Chapter 795: Chapter 318: Restriction Erupts! Continue to Devour!
In the depths of the endless mist.
Within a strangely shaped mountain range.
Inside there was a crack, and several figures stood here, gazing at a series of stone pillars before them.
As the leader continuously injected Power into the stone pillars, the entire stone pillar seemed to come alive, emitting brilliant rays of light from it.
Numerous rays of light gathered in the high sky, vaguely forming a giant dragon-shaped shadow, rolling and roaring incessantly.
For quite a long time.
It was only then that the figure finally withdrew the Power, yet the giant dragon rolling and roaring in the sky continued to dance, showing no signs of dissipating.
On one side, Zhao Feiyan shivered and said, "Father, if those Ancient Saints discover what you’re doing, do you think they’ll strip your skin?"
"Silence, you wretch!"
Zhao Houcai scolded in a low voice, "Quickly, hurry up, we can’t stay here for even a moment longer. Every moment we stay, we risk our lives."
He, together with his daughter and disciple, immediately started to rush away.
"Master, is it really worth it for us to do this?"
Shangguan Yun couldn’t help but ask.
"What’s worth it or not, we just happened to pass by, happened to see the pillars here, and happened to touch the mechanism on them. It has nothing to do with us, hurry up. Run while those people haven’t come over!"
Zhao Houcai said aloud.
The group of people quickly ran along the deep fissure into the distance.
...
In the distance.
Streams of light flickered, extremely dazzling, as multiple Ancient Saints rushed over at high speed, each speeding towards the gyrating giant dragon ahead.
Especially the three leading demigods, their eyes shooting out brilliant divine light, like dazzling lightning.
Soon, they finally approached the surging, rolling giant dragon, instantly feeling an indescribable immense dragon aura constantly emanating from the front.
The terrifying, heavy pressure was like walls of invisible air, firmly blocking their way. Even as demigods, they felt a huge obstacle.
"True Dragon pressure, it’s truly True Dragon pressure, all of it is real, a True Dragon truly fell here."
With a tall figure, clad in silver Battle Armor, Silver Scale squinted his eyes, flashing with startling brilliance, tightly staring at the giant dragon ahead.
"There’s no mistake, this pressure, this power is definitely the True Dragon Qi without a doubt!"
Chi Tong’s face displayed a frenzied look, suddenly slamming down a palm, unusually abrupt, forming a terrifying crimson light, like lightning, fiercely blasting towards the invisible barrier ahead.
Boom!
The terrifying light instantly struck the void, emitting earth-shattering rumbling sounds, rapidly dispersing with loud booming.
The giant True Dragon shadow continued to roar and howl, as if alive.
"Attack together, disperse this True Dragon shadow, and find the Dragon Tomb below!"
Chi Tong suddenly roared, exceptionally irritable.
In fact, almost the instant his voice fell, the Sun Ancient Saint to the side had already shot out like lightning, and a second terrifying light fiercely blasted over.
Soon after, all the Ancient Saints and Half-Saints here made their moves swiftly.
One brilliant light after another continuously blasted out, surging waves, loud sounds, instant chaos.
Not far away, Jiang Shi’s true self mingled within the crowd, furrowing his brow, quietly using his [Insight Talent] to watch all of this from afar.
Suddenly, he pondered inwardly, sensing something amiss.
The True Dragon shadow here seemed somewhat flashy without substance.
Lacking spiritual charm, with an inexplicable rigid sense.
As if it were a puppet pulled by invisible threads.
He furrowed his brows, then looked in another direction.
All he saw was endless mist behind the giant True Dragon shadow, with layers of mountains, obscuring the view of most people, even his [Insight Talent] couldn’t see too far.
Suddenly, Jiang Shi’s eyes flashed, showing doubt, immediately sensing several figures seemingly darting past between the distant mountains.
He pondered inwardly, vaguely feeling some familiarity, then his body flickered, instantly disappearing from the place.
...
Deep within the thick mist.
Zhao Houcai, Zhao Feiyan, and Shangguan Yun were rushing wildly, their speed incredible, they could already clearly hear the deafening rumbling behind them.
The horrifying sound, even with the endless mist as a barrier, still moved one’s heart, as if penetrating into the depths of one’s soul.
Zhao Feiyan and Shangguan Yun both shivered again.
"Quick, keep moving, they’re fighting!"
"Those Ancient Saints came so fast!"
They increased their speed again, only focusing on fleeing forward frantically.
But just as they were about to rush out of the dark, deep passage, a surprised and delighted shout suddenly echoed not far away.
"Hey, could it be Elder Zhao, the Throat-lock Hand, up ahead?"
The voice reached their ears clearly, making Zhao Houcai, who was fleeing at full speed, almost jump up.
He felt as if this voice contained some eerie magic, causing his hair to stand on end, soul trembling, and eyes widening as he quickly looked up.
In the nearby mist, a figure’s eyes gleamed, face pale, seeming as if waiting for quite some time, was looking towards their direction.
"Elder Zhao, it’s really you, why are you here?"
Jiang Shi showed surprise, his eyes tightly fixed on the three of Zhao Houcai.
Zhao Houcai inwardly moaned in distress.
Came too fast!
Despite the thick mist, this person still discovered them.
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