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Chapter 332 The Strong Comes

Boom!

The Dark Dragon Sword fell, its snow-white blade shining brightly, but in an instant, countless sharp divine lights shot out from around the stone gate, reaching its peak.

Huang Haifeng's expression changed, and he felt a fatal threat from those divine lights. Without even thinking about it, the Dark Dragon Sword wrapped around his body, and the sword light exploded, shooting down those divine lights one after another.

clank!

But those sharp divine lights, like the light of a sword, became more and more dense and powerful. Finally, the Dark Dragon Sword trembled violently, and Huang Haifeng was blown away dozens of feet, blood spurting from his mouth, and he was hit by the sword.

On the ground.

"Ahem..."

Huang Haifeng stood up, his eyes full of horror. He was just on the edge of the formation, and he was almost pierced by ten thousand swords. If he really broke into the formation, he would probably have become one of the dead bodies on the ground.

One member.

The key is that he was seriously injured without even seeing what the formation looked like.

"Hahaha...Huang Haifeng, with your meager tricks, you still want to break the formation?"

A wild and uninhibited laughter sounded in the void.

boom!

A black treasure ship came across the sky, exuding a monstrous demonic aura, which was extremely powerful. Standing on the treasure ship was a young man with black robes and black hair. His aura was wild and evil, and his eyes were full of disdain.

Beside him was a majestic and powerful middle-aged man wearing a black dragon robe, exuding a powerful coercion that permeated the world.

"It's Prince Shenzhao and King Hong Jue of the Great Hong Ancient Kingdom who have arrived!"

"The Ancient Dahong Kingdom and the Ancient Dahuang Kingdom are adjacent to each other. Prince Shenzhao is the number one genius in the Ancient Dahong Kingdom. He competes with Huang Haifeng, and each has his own victory or defeat. Now there is a good show to watch!"

"Prince Shen Zhao is already at the pinnacle of the ninth level of the Grandmaster Realm. He is only one step away from reaching the Heavenly Realm!"

Everyone's eyes flashed, they recognized the identity of the person coming, and started talking quietly.

"Hong Shenzhao, don't say sarcastic words. If you have the ability, break the formation!"

Huang Haifeng's eyes showed a trace of embarrassment and anger, and he stared at Prince Shenzhao and said coldly.

"Of course I don't have the ability to break the formation, but I'm not like some people who have no self-awareness! This great formation cannot be broken by those who are not at the princely level!"

Hong Shenzhao said with a faint smile.

"You...Hong Shenzhao, do you dare to fight me?"

Huang Haifeng's eyes became colder and colder, his fighting spirit rising all over his body, and the Minglong Sword in his hand pointed at Hong Shenzhao.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you? But are you sure that in your current state, you will be my opponent?"

Prince Shen Zhao's eyes flashed with sharpness, and his whole body exuded a monstrous demonic aura. On top of his head, there seemed to be a black magic ax rising and falling, emitting a soul-stirring luster.

Just as the two were confronting each other, divine light spread across the distance, the earth surged, and someone else arrived.

A hundred-foot-long red dragon, filled with faint dragon power, turned out to be a peak sixth-level monster, extremely powerful, with a group of young men and women standing on top of it.

The two leading men, one is wearing a green dragon robe, has flying black hair, a handsome face, and a dragon-shaped mark between his eyebrows, looking domineering and majestic.

There seemed to be a mysterious dragon power emanating from his body, his eyes were sharp and sharp, and his whole person exuded an invincible aura that made people dare not look at him.

Another woman was wearing a red dress, with a very hot figure, long and strong thighs, and a slim waist, especially the two white rabbits on her chest, which made people's blood rush after seeing it.

She has a perfect face, red lips like fire, jade-like skin, with a strange aura, especially a pair of enchanting big eyes, which made everyone stunned.

"Are they Long Zi and Feng Nu from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect?!"

"These two are the peerless geniuses who rank first and second among the Seven Sons of Ten Thousand Beasts. They are indeed extraordinary and powerful!"

"Feng Nu's peerless appearance really makes the world eclipse her. Perhaps only the Moon Goddess of the Sun, Moon and Star Sect can compare with her!"

The arrival of Long Zi and Feng Nu caused a sensation among everyone, and everyone had a look of awe in their eyes.

There are only five major martial arts holy places in the entire Eight Wastelands, and the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect is definitely the best among them. Longzi and Fengnu will definitely be the strong ones in the princely realm and dominate them in the future.

Even Huang Haifeng, who was as proud as Huang Haifeng, walked up quickly to greet Longzi and Fengnu together with the people from the ancient Dahuang Kingdom, looking very flattering.

However, after the people from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect arrived, they didn't do anything. Long Zi and Feng Nu chose a mountain peak to land on, with indifferent expressions, looking at the stone gate in the distance, thoughtfully.

Not long after, people from Yaochi Sect, Daxuan Ancient Kingdom and Nirvana Demon Sect also arrived.

People from Yaochi Sect and Daxuan Ancient Kingdom came together, taking a glazed treasure ship and arriving through the sky.

Almost all of them were female disciples with stunning looks, all of them tall and noble-looking, especially the leading woman, whose face was covered with a veil, her eyes as bright as stars, followed by several old women with powerful auras.

A man wearing black armor, headed by the Demonic Destruction Sect, held a square-shaped painted halberd. He was filled with evil energy and his eyes were indifferent. He was like a demon god coming on a black divine rainbow. He looked very scary.

"It's the Young Master of the Demon Nirvana Sect, Mo Kong!"

"This man is also a ruthless man. Legend has it that when he was at the ninth level of the Grandmaster Realm, he killed powerful men in the Heavenly Realm. After being promoted to the Heavenly Realm, he even killed seven great Heavenly Men in a row, which made him famous!"

"That's right, Mo Kong, like Long Zi and Feng Nu, are the most dazzling geniuses in the entire Bahuang Realm!"

More and more geniuses arrived, causing everyone to discuss quietly, with excitement in their eyes.

On weekdays, it is difficult to see the Shenlong Cult from several major martial arts holy places, but now they gather together in the Fierce Beast Mountain Range, which is a rare event.

In addition to several major martial arts holy places, the four ancient countries also have the arrival of some powerful and ancient geniuses from aristocratic families. Although these families are usually inconspicuous, their strength is also extremely powerful. Although not as good as the martial arts holy lands, they are not weaker than the ancient countries.

How many.

Boom!

At this moment, thunder flashed in the void, and a torrent of ghostly aura filled the air, exuding an evil and dark aura.

A hundred-foot-long white-bone phoenix came across the sky, with a ghostly aura, without a trace of flesh and blood, and its eyes flickered with will-o'-the-wisps, making it look very strange.

As soon as the Bone Phoenix appeared, the entire mountain range seemed to be plunged into a dead end, and everyone instinctively felt a kind of inner rejection and disgust.

On top of the skeletal phoenix, stood an old man wearing a black robe and a ferocious mask. He stood there like a ghost king, making the void tremble slightly.

Behind him stood a group of men in black robes, equally ghostly, cold and dark.

"They are...people from the Netherworld Sect?!"

Someone exclaimed, with a look of shock in their eyes.

The Netherworld Sect's daily movements are secretive, and it is almost a legend in the Eight Wastelands. Seeing them now really gave everyone a very unreal feeling.

Especially the old man at the head, who controls the will of the world and the earth, is unparalleled in power. When he stands there, he has an invincible aura that the world is at his feet.

This is a genuine princely realm warrior!


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