Chapter 1207: Ask the Immortal
"Be careful!"
Ancestor Weng raised his sword horizontally to block it, but unfortunately, he was still a step too slow. Emperor Kunpeng was terrifyingly fast, and he was not the only one to strike at the same time. The Corpse Emperor and Ancient Venerable Boundless Freedom had also acted. As for whether they sought to kill Tu Shan Jinghong or seize the Soul Banner, that was impossible to know.
True Dharma Bright Tathagata raised a hand to block, Heavenly Venerable South Pole hurriedly responded, while Emperor Wanqi seemed not to have grasped the situation yet.
Yet the Great Demon God at the edge of the heavens, whose war halberd had split apart the starry sky, did not take even a single step forward.
The great sect masters seemed to have no intention of acting.
Zi Daoxu suddenly turned back and saw that raised arm. The spiked mace forged from black-red immortal gold bore a vicious ghost that spat out a great blue-black banner, which fluttered without wind beneath the stars.
And its wielder was none other than Tu Shan Jinghong!
"This is bad..."
Zi Daoxu could not put his feelings into words. He could only circulate his mana and bring forth the ancient five-colored imperial weapon. Unfortunately, his previous strike had drained him dry, causing him to slow down.
When experts crossed blows, slowness meant death.
There was no doubting Emperor Kunpeng's strength. The great divine ability cultivators watching from outside were all alarmed, a chill climbing their spines.
Forget a mere Three Flowers Dao Lord—even they would be unable to withstand it. Had they not just seen Peacock Emperor, who had wanted to protect the young Dao Lord, beaten into grievous injury?
The experts within the realm wore different expressions, but they all seemed