Heaven Burial Master
Xu Zimo looked at Shi Tou and slowly said,
"Moreover, the imprint left by a Dao Fruit Expert is no ordinary one.
"It should be an offensive sigil.
"This stone's single strike absolutely carries the power of a Dao Fruit Expert."
"Sharp eyes," the Bright Saint King said with a smile.
"This is a divine stone personally inscribed by our ancestor."
As he spoke, he turned his gaze toward Elder Sheng.
"Will you put away the formation yourselves, or shall I break it open?"
"Bright Saint King, you have gone too far," Elder Sheng said calmly, narrowing his eyes slightly.
The Bright Saint King snorted coldly.
Since they had already torn off all pretenses, there was nothing left to say.
They were doing this not merely to save their own Holy Maiden.
After all, the passage managed by the Heavenly Fire Family could be called the throat of the Blazing Fire Domain.
Yet the Holy Court wanted to meddle in it.
That had already crossed the line and stirred intense dissatisfaction among the upper ranks of the Sun Palace.
The Bright Saint King waved his hand.
Boundless Light Power surged forth.
At the same time, the Heavenly Kun Wind Strike Stone continuously rang with the resonance of the Great Dao.
Vaguely, it seemed as though a heavenly roc was rising against the wind.
The great roc rose with the wind in a single day, soaring ninety thousand miles straight into the sky.
At this moment, the kunpeng possessed precisely such a mighty bearing.
It soared upward, charging into the nine heavens.
With a shrill cry that resounded through heaven and earth,
it rushed forward, bolstered by the power of a Dao Fruit Expert.
Seeing the kunpeng's unstoppable momentum, Elder Sheng did not panic. He pressed his palms