Outside Jade Lake, Lu Chen wore black Saint King Mecha and held a dark gold Dragon Spear. Above his head, the Bronze Saint Bell hovered in the air, shedding hundreds of millions of strands of sacred radiance to protect him.
Beside him stood a strange figure. It stood upright like a person, yet bore a black tortoise shell on its back and had a dragon's head, resembling a Black Tortoise.
Of course, he was not a true Black Tortoise. Like True Dragons, Phoenixes, and other mythical beings, those were existences on a par with immortals, unseen in this world.
He was part of the Southern Ridge Barbarians' hidden reserves, their guardian deity-a Demon Saint who had entered the Saint Dao Domain in the present age.
In this Dharma-Ending Age, when the Heaven and Earth Great Dao suppressed all, Kings were almost never seen, and Saints had become ancient legends. Any being who could defy heaven and become a Saint was naturally far stronger than ordinary cultivators.
This Black Tortoise Demon Saint of the Southern Ridge Barbarians was already a Saint King Realm powerhouse, and his strength was even more terrifying than that of Ancient Race cultivators who had become Saint Kings during the Primordial Era.
At that moment, the many humans inside Jade Lake were surprised. They had never expected another Saint Realm powerhouse to appear at this critical juncture. Although he was a Demon Saint, he stood on the Human Race's side.
"A tortoise, and such a powerful one at that!"
The five Primordial Ancestral Kings' expressions turned ugly. They had never imagined that, before a single human Saint appeared, a Saint King Realm tortoise would emerge and kill an Ancestor King with his first attack.
"Tortoise, my ass! I'm a Black Tortoise!" The Barbarian Race's guardian tortoise immediately