Nine Dragon Martial Emperor Appears

"It's the Ancestor!"

Elder Bai Mo was startled, his face filled with disbelief.

He knew that voice better than anyone; it seemed carved into his very bones.

It was none other than the Ao family's ancestor, the Nine Dragon Martial Emperor!

"The Ancestor?"

Bai Rou was equally shocked.

And just who was the disciple the Nine Dragon Martial Emperor spoke of? Could it be Lu Ren?

As everyone stood in astonishment, they saw a massive rift tear open above the Central Sacred Palace. An enormous arm stretched out from within it, its mountain-sized palm like the hand of heaven itself, interwoven with the phantoms of nine colossal dragons.

Boom!

With a mere downward press of that arm, the Seven Saint Demon Cauldrons were sent flying.

At the same time, the arm smashed viciously toward King Pingdeng, carrying an immense and boundless terrifying might.

At that moment, countless people began to tremble.

Even King Pingdeng's heart shook.

The enormous palm pressed down upon King Pingdeng, endless pressure shrouding him.

Crack!

The horrifying pressure shattered half of the Ghost King mask on King Pingdeng's face, exposing an incomparably rugged face.

"Seven Saint Demon Cauldrons, gather!"

Faced with such terrifying power, King Pingdeng did not dare lower his guard in the slightest. He controlled the seven Sacred Cauldrons, gathering them above his head.

To bring him such pressure with only one hand, only a Peak Martial Emperor could accomplish such a thing.

There was no doubt about it. The Nine Dragon Martial Emperor had made his move.

"Could Lu Ren be the Nine Dragon Martial Emperor's disciple?"

The prodigies of the Four Great Ancient Sects and the experts of the Central Sacred Dynasty were all greatly shaken.

No one had expected Lu Ren to have become the Nine Dragon Martial Emperor's disciple.

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