"Ram him to death!!"
Since arriving on Void Island, Xu Xiaoshou had never felt such an overwhelming sense of security.
Old Eight had finally made his move! He had also endured the pressure of the Demon Emperor Black Dragon! Riding the dragon beneath his backside and gripping the Saint Emperor Dragon Scale, Xu Xiaoshou felt his essence, energy, and spirit all ascend.
Even the two towering walls before him, once indestructible, now seemed to show signs of being breakable.
So what if they were Demi-Saints? My Dragon Treasure is a Saint Emperor! "Xu Xiaoshou, get away from this Emperor! Stop jumping around on this Emperor's wounds!"
The Demon Emperor Black Dragon was furious beyond measure. It had tacitly agreed to protect Xu Xiaoshou and fulfill his wish.
But what was this nonsense about riding atop a Saint Emperor's head?
Did that make any sense?
If that brat had not possessed the Eight-Character Order, the Demon Emperor Black Dragon swore it would have joined the Holy Spirit Hall at once and bitten him to death in turn.
Unfortunately, there were no ifs...
Yan Wuse and Rao Yaoyao, the two Demi-Saints, arrived with overwhelming momentum and were already before them.
Now was not the time to fuss over such trivial details. The Demon Emperor Black Dragon knew that it had become a thorn in their eye and a splinter in their flesh.
"Heart Sword Technique, All Eyes Upon the Mortal Realm!"
With a delicate cry, Rao Yaoyao, now equipped with the Profound Void Box, could finally attack without restraint or concern.
And against a Saint Emperor's thought incarnation, even if this was only her first sword, even if it carried an element of probing, it could still be considered her full strength.
The Xuancang Divine Sword rose before her chest. Rao Yaoyao's