Saint King Fetus Movement

The Fire Lotus struck the light screen, and the flare that erupted completely in the next instant reflected in Yao Wan's eyes, making the corner of her vision flicker.

"Move! He's stalling for time!"

She spoke without the slightest hesitation. The instant Xiao Yan heard her, his pupils shrank. Without delay, he raised his hand, and under his control, the Heavenly Tomb Stone Tablet abruptly transformed to a size of a thousand zhang, crashing down with the force to blot out the sky.

Yet Xiao Yan's target was not the Spirit Devouring Venerable Saint before him, but that dim light screen only a step away from the Abyssal Giant Maw.

Xiao Yan naturally knew that dealing with the Spirit Devouring Venerable Saint at a time like this would have no effect at all. Even if he, holding the Heavenly Tomb Stone Tablet, was enough to contend with a Nine Star Dou Sheng expert, that did not mean Xiao Yan had the confidence to kill the Spirit Devouring Venerable Saint right now.

And since he had no absolute certainty, the only option left before him was the Abyssal Giant Maw in front of him.

Although Xiao Yan and Yao Wan had yet to completely figure out exactly how this Insect Dragon transformed from the Northern Dragon King intended to devour an entire continent and then transfer that energy to the Saint King Demon Fetus sleeping who knew where,

if they wanted to stop them now, the most effective method was probably only this.

"Boom!"

The instant the Heavenly Tomb Stone Tablet smashed down, Xiao Yan felt an unprecedented sense of obstruction blocking him from bringing the stone tablet in his hand down.

Xiao Yan's breath immediately hitched. Without needing anyone to say it, he knew exactly who could stop his Heavenly