Xue Mingzi Elder's movements suddenly froze.
For the first time, a kind of... fear that was deeper than fear appeared in his sunken eye sockets.
This fear did not come from Su Yu, who killed two of his capable men with a single thought.
But coming from... another direction.
His gaze was fixed on the chaotic battlefield, past the four Blood Fiend cultists who were rushing towards Su Yu and were about to succeed, and finally locked on a figure.
Zhao Chengkong!
"Ho--!"
A roar that didn't sound like human words, but seemed to come from the ancient wilderness, exploded from the depths of Zhao Chengkong's throat without any warning!
The four fierce Blood Fiend cultists who were not afraid of death all stagnated as they advanced.
They felt an irresistible pressure, like an invisible ancient mountain, pressing down on their souls.
Not Su Yu.
That pressure comes from behind them!
I saw Zhao Chengkong's eyes were red, his body was shaking violently, and streams of blue air visible to the naked eye, like a dragon breaking free from its shackles, spewed out crazily from every pore in his body!
That is not Spiritual Qi, not Sha Qi, but a purer, more ancient, and absolutely suppressed form of life... Demonic Power!
The cyan Demonic Power soared into the sky, so rich that it almost turned into substance. On top of the broken dome of the main hall, it gathered into a rolling sea of cyan clouds.
"This is..."
Elder Qingyue, who was fighting with Xue Mingzi, slowed down his sword movement, his face filled with disbelief.
On the other side, Li Xi's flying sword also stopped in mid-air, staring blankly at the usually honest and honest brother Zhao Clan.
This power made her, the Earth Realm monk, feel palpitations!
"Quickly... get away quickly!" Zhao Chengkong's voice was hoarse and distorted. He strangled his neck tightly, as if he was making a final struggle with a terrifying existence in his body, "I... I can't control it anymore!"
Within the sea of his consciousness, a huge green dragon was entrenched in it, its green vertical pupils watching everything in the outside world indifferently.
"As promised, I won't take action easily.
But this formation isolates heaven and earth, and if it drags on any longer, you and I will both be sacrifices.
Junior, you asked for this!"
Cold thoughts echoed in Zhao Chengkong's mind.
The next moment, Zhao Chengkong's body went limp and he completely lost control of his body.
He slowly raised his head. In his red eyes, the human emotions had completely faded away, leaving only the indifference of looking down at the ants.
Boom!
The even more majestic cyan Demonic Power rushed out like a volcano erupting!
The four Mystic Realm blood evil cultists didn't even have time to scream. Under the impact of this Demonic Power torrent, their bodies were instantly torn and decomposed, turned into the purest blood, and were swallowed up by the blood-colored sky above.
The entire battlefield fell into dead silence again.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the man wrapped in the cyan Demonic Power storm.
In the corner, Su Yu watched this scene quietly with calm eyes.
"Finally forced out.
This bodyguard is more powerful than I thought."
He remembered the scene when he returned the scroll to Zhao Chengkong a few days ago.
This is the real backhand.
A back move that can overturn the chessboard.
"Ho--!!!"
A real high-pitched dragon roar resounded throughout the world!
Under everyone's shocked eyes, the sea of blue clouds entrenched on the top of the palace began to rotate and compress crazily.
A cyan dragon shadow with a body length of more than a hundred feet, and its entire body made of the purest Demonic Power and spiritual consciousness, roared and poked its ferocious head out of the sea of clouds!
The scales were like sapphire, the dragon's whiskers were floating like lightning, and a pair of dark green vertical pupils swept across the entire scene indifferently.
Just the coercion of its appearance made Xue Mingzi, a strong man like Earth Realm Seventh Level, feel difficulty breathing and a tingling sensation in his soul!
This power... has surpassed Earth Realm Seventh Level!
And, it's still rising!
Earth Realm Eighth Level!
Earth Realm Ninth Level!
Even... faintly touched the invisible barrier that belongs to "heaven"!
"Heaven...Heaven Realm Demon Servant..." Elder Xue Mingzi's voice was dry and trembling, and the rage and murderous intent on his face had long been replaced by boundless fear.
What the hell is this place?
First, there was Demon Suppression Guard, whose spirit was comparable to that of a monster.
Now another demon servant appears, who looks like Heaven Realm!
Qing Province When did this poor and remote country become so crouching tiger, hidden dragon?
However, it was not Xue Mingzi who made the most gaffe in the audience.
But on top of the throne, the owner of the village who has been as calm as a mountain from beginning to end - Zhao Kuohai.
The moment he saw the phantom of Azure Flood Dragon taking shape, shock, sadness, relief, regret... all kinds of extremely complex emotions flashed across his face like a revolving lantern.
He stared hard at the blue dragon, his lips trembling, and finally, it turned into a murmur that only he could hear, full of endless exhaustion and sorrow.
"Second brother... you... left it to Chengkong after all..."
He recognized this Azure Flood Dragon as the demon servant that his second brother Zhao Kuojiang once subdued.
But Azure Flood Dragon was not that strong at that time.
When his second brother died unexpectedly, he had guessed that his younger brother had already surpassed Earth Realm, and that "Azure Nether Ancient Flood Dragon", as the natal demon servant, did not die with it, but was sealed by him using some secret method.
He didn't expect that this last legacy would be hidden in that painting.
Hidden beside Chengkong and protected him for more than ten years.
"It seems that I, Zhao Clan, will have another real dragon!"
On the battlefield, the phantom of Azure Flood Dragon has completely condensed.
Its huge body was entrenched in the air, almost covering the entire hall. The pressure originating from the life level made all Blood Baleful Intent Hall demons feel trembling from their souls.
Xue Mingzi suppressed his fear and shouted sternly, "Who are you?
We are Blood Baleful Intent Hall acting on the orders of 'that lord', please don't interfere, and I will thank you greatly afterwards!"
He moved out his biggest backer.
However, Azure Flood Dragon just glanced at him indifferently, as if looking at a stone on the roadside.
It slowly lowered its head, and its dark green vertical pupils met the eyes of the tiny human below - Zhao Chengkong for a moment.
A cold thought spanned time and space and resounded in the minds of all Earth Realm strong men present.
"My name is 'Azure Nether'.
Today, I appear in this world in the body of this son for one thing only."
After the words fell, it ignored any enemies below.
Instead, he suddenly raised his head, and those vertical pupils burning with green flames penetrated the ruins of the hall and locked firmly on the... bloody sky that enveloped the entire Heavenly Evolution Mountain Manor!
The next moment, under everyone's horrified eyes.
Azure Flood Dragon opened its mouth big enough to swallow a mountain.
No dragon's breath, no thunder.
But - suck!
Buzz--!!!
An indescribable terrifying suction force erupted from Azure Flood Dragon's mouth!
The entire Blood River Grand Formation, the bloody sky formed by the convergence of the blood energy of countless creatures and the spiritual veins of mountains and rivers, actually trembled violently!
A torrent of blood-colored energy as thick as a bucket was torn from the sky, turning into a blood-colored tornado connecting heaven and earth, and was continuously swallowed by Azure Flood Dragon!