In the dim and hazy world of yellow sand, a golden dragon leaped out from the mountain and soared into the sky.
The dragon's body was perfect and round, any more would be excessive, any less would be a flaw. Its golden scales reflected the shimmering light in the sunlight, like a long golden thread, winding in the air, rising from the dry mountain and sinking into the sky.
Luo Jianqing was completely stunned, his eyes wide open. The other powerful humans were also stunned, staring at the scene in disbelief. As for the demon venerables, their eyes were red with excitement, and Elder Du Juetian was trembling all over, unable to utter a single word.
Yin Ji was stunned for a moment, then said with great joy: "It's a dragon! And it seems to be a dragon more powerful than Jin Li! The demon clan will definitely win this time. Even if the Heavenly Grade Divine Dragon is only in its early stages, its strength is definitely not inferior to Xuan Lingzi. We demons don't have to admit defeat, we don't have to admit defeat!"
If the demon race can think of this, the human race can naturally think of it as well.
Xuan Lingzi narrowed his eyes, and in a flash, he was beside Xing Wei the next moment. Xing Wei was horrified and shouted hurriedly, "What do you want to do!"
Xuan Lingzi didn't give him a chance to dodge. The Xuan Ling Sword transformed into a cold and merciless golden sword light, piercing straight into Xing Wei's heart. However, at this moment, a sharp dragon roar was heard from the sky, causing Xuan Lingzi to pause and a trace of blood slowly seeping from his lips.
Three months ago, Xuan Lingzi had sustained injuries from Hao Ming and the twenty demon venerables, coupled with the injuries sustained from fighting sixty-one black stars. He turned silently, sword in hand, and looked at the dragon flying towards him.
The mythical beast has clearly been extinct for tens of thousands of years. The appearance of Jin Li is already a miracle, so why would there be others!
Xuan Lingzi raised his sword and looked calmly at the long dragon that was rolling towards him.
Many monsters knelt on the ground, kowtowed excitedly, while the humans were on guard, ready to fight at any time.
At that moment, the dragon flew in front of the crowd and stopped. Its massive head drooped slightly, and its eyes, each the size of a house, gleamed with a cold, indifferent light. It looked down mercilessly at all the monsters and humans beneath its feet, without a trace of emotion. Finally, it suddenly shifted its gaze to a blue-robed monk.
The pressure of the divine beast rumbled down at this moment.
Luo Jianqing groaned, his body slumped under the immense pressure of the ocean. It felt as if a mountain were bearing down on his shoulders, pressing him down, forcing him to kneel. Yet, Luo Jianqing gritted his teeth, channeling all his spiritual energy, striving to resist the terrifying pressure.
When the spiritual power of "Nine Lotuses Record of Heaven" flowed to the shoulders and came into contact with the pressure, the pressure seemed to be burned and suddenly disappeared.
Venerable Hao Xingzi withstood the pressure, took a step forward, and said, "May I ask which demon lord you are?"
But as soon as he finished speaking, the golden dragon didn't even give him a glance, but just kept staring at Luo Jianqing.
Everyone turned their eyes to Luo Jianqing.
Elder Du Juetian also looked at Luo Jianqing hesitantly. After staring at him for a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes wide in horror and shouted, "Could it be... Could it be that you are the monster in the prophecy that will destroy Xuantian Continent and exterminate all living things!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience fell silent.
Luo Jianqing narrowed his eyes slightly, looking around warily. Xuan Lingzi tightened his grip on the Xuanling Sword. The atmosphere was tense and oppressive. All the demons immediately looked at Luo Jianqing with hatred. Even many humans looked at him with a mixture of surprise, fear, joy, and irony.
Vibrant thunder exploded in the sky, breaking the frozen atmosphere.
The golden dragon comes with thunder, and the white dragon is born with water.
The giant dragon swung its tail and opened its mouth to let out thunder. As it opened its mouth, thunder continued in the sky.
"It has been many years since the heavenly tribulation. Jiulian, now that things have come to this, do you have anything to say to the sixty-four of my brothers and sisters?"
Fierce bolts of lightning struck the rubble-covered Barren Mountain Range. Except for the Barren Mountain in the northeastern corner, the rest of the mountain range was completely covered with rocks. At the sound, they rolled down, as if responding silently.
An indescribable complex expression gradually appeared in the dragon's eyes, as if expressing regret and hatred. It looked deeply at Luo Jianqing in front of it. Although the latter was only the size of its fingernail, it seemed to be looking at him seriously, locking Luo Jianqing's movements with invisible pressure.
Luo Jianqing's body stiffened slightly. Now, the eyes of tens of thousands of humans and monsters were all fixed on him.
After a long while, Luo Jianqing bowed and said, "Senior, you have recognized the wrong person. I am not Grandmaster Jiulian."
The giant dragon was very calm. "Whether you are or not, who knows? But after you practiced his 'Nine Lotuses Heaven-Seizing Record', in my eyes, you are him. I am speaking to you now, how do you know if he can hear me? It's just that he is too embarrassed to see me, so you just pretend he doesn't exist. He may be here, or he may not be here. If you can see him, he is here; if you can't see him, he is not."
Luo Jianqing was completely confused, but the Buddhist disciple not far away was suddenly stunned, and immediately started meditating, and actually entered a state of enlightenment!
The dragon glanced at the Buddhist disciple lightly and ignored him, but it had no idea how much shock its words had brought to everyone present.
Among the demon clan, venerables such as Dujue Tianlao, Xing Wei and Yin Ji were already trembling all over.
Sixty-four demon lords, sixty-four brothers and sisters, what this refers to is already very clear. Rumor has it that tens of thousands of years ago, during the most glorious and prosperous period of the demon race, there were sixty-four heavenly demon lords!
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