Screech!
The boundless black curtain split in two. The cold moon and fading stars reappeared. A middle-aged scholar in the air widened his eyes and fell from the sky, his head separating from his body as he fell.
Whoosh!
Nine figures appeared on the horizon at the same instant, each possessing a three-thousand-meter Dharma body...
Dugu Xing was shocked beyond measure!
"Die!"
The voice in the air was like a demonic sound from the Ninth Heaven. Nine Dharma bodies swooped down at once. Dugu Xing abruptly raised the longsword in his hand, and with one stroke, gathered in all the winds of the sky...
Boom!
One figure was cleaved apart on the spot. Two figures were hurled back three thousand meters. Five figures landed upon Lone Peak. Dugu Xing himself soared away, while half of Lone Peak turned to ash.
With a whoosh, Dugu Xing stabilized himself three thousand meters away and roared, "What do you intend to do?"
Every word was like a sword.
"Ji Guang, you treacherous rebel, how are you worthy of the throne? Great Cang's rivers and mountains will ultimately belong in my palm! When I emerge from the valley, I shall set the realm aright once more!" A voice came from the air, carrying seemingly endless majesty.
"Ji Shang!" Dugu Xing's gaze locked firmly onto a tiny flying vessel in the sky.
Two figures stood atop the vessel. One of them was none other than Ji Shang, the former ruler of Great Cang.
"Dugu Xing, since you still recognize me, I will give you a choice. Open the place below with your own hands, and you may become the head of my Hidden Dragon!"
Dugu Xing roared, "You want to unseal the Land of Sealed Demons?"
"What is divine, and what is demonic? Helping restore