Martial Movement: The True Martial Ancestor
Chapter 388

The Great Desolate Scripture's Restraint

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High above, on the aerial battlefield, several Reincarnation Stage experts were already locked in fierce combat.

Originally, both sides had been in a standoff. After all, the destructive power of Reincarnation Stage experts was far too terrifying, and three against three made it difficult to decide a victor.

The few Otherworld Demon Kings had all been watching at leisure. With ten general-rank otherworld demons, they held an absolute advantage on the battlefield below. They only needed to keep an eye on Qing Zhi and the others, then wait for their objective to be achieved.

However, when they saw Mu Zi sweeping through all before her on the Samsara Stage battlefield, the Otherworld Demon Kings finally could no longer maintain their calm. If all those Otherworld Demon Generals were wiped out, this operation would fall apart at the last step.

"Heh, can't hold back anymore?"

Qing Zhi stood with his hands behind his back atop the dragon head, a faint smile on his refined face. Clearly, this result was also within his expectations.

However, when he saw the direction of the battle, Qing Zhi was still startled inwardly. Although he had expected Mu Zi to be able to deal with those Otherworld Demon Generals, he had not expected her to do it so easily. It could be called crushing dry weeds and rotten wood.

"As for the battle below, the three of you had best not interfere."

Seeing Heavenly Underworld King and the other two about to strike from afar, Qing Zhi smiled faintly. Brilliant azure light transformed into a massive dragon claw, forcing Heavenly Underworld King not to split his attention.

Roar!

Crimson light bloomed in Mo Luo's eyes. His hand clenched, and a flaming spear appeared within it. At the spear tip, flames swept out, turning into a fiery

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