Nine Infant Appears?

The clouds and mist parted.

The three elders were now kneeling with the remaining clansmen who had not fled before a five-meter-tall statue of a nine-headed serpent. They kept kowtowing and muttering something, their faces full of devotion.

It was the stone statue of the Nine Infant.

"O Nine Infant, your descendants are about to be wiped out by a powerful enemy. Please come to our aid!"

Led by the three elders, they kept kowtowing before the statue with such force that the ground cracked beneath them. Their kowtows were louder than thunderclaps.

After Zhao Han had single-handedly dealt them a devastating blow, they now placed all their hopes in the Nine Infant.

They prayed for the Nine Infant to appear, or to grant them divine aid, so it could slay their enemy.

It seemed their prayers had truly worked. The Nine Infant statue suddenly began to flicker with eerie red and blue light, the colors alternating in flashes visible from far away.

When the light reached its peak, the red and blue glow suddenly burst forth, shooting into the sky and tearing open a Spatial Rift.

Not only that, but thunderclouds blanketed the sky above the entire Nine Dragon Valley, with lightning coiling through them like a heavenly tribulation.

"The Nine Infant has appeared! Our ancestor has appeared!"

"Hahaha, the Nine Infant Family is saved!"

"You bandit, no matter how strong you are, you won't withstand a single strike from the Nine Infant!"

"You can't even block one of the Nine Infant's heads!"

The many Nine Infant Family clansmen kneeling below and praying were overjoyed. They cheered and celebrated, popping the champagne at halftime.

After all, even without witnessing the Nine Infant's might firsthand, the few words passed down in rumors were enough to show that it was