Capítulo 1129: Chapter 478: I Am Dragon Sect—Die, You Scoundrels!
The Black Yama raised its giant axe once more, with a surge of power throughout its body. Intense dark energy flas spread across the Obsidian cha, extending all the way to the axe.
He planned to knock Bai Tang unconscious with one blow, making things easier next.
“Boom!”
The giant axe swung fiercely, carving a powerful arc in the air.
It was about to hit Bai Tang, who had almost lost the will to resist.
“Ding!”
Suddenly, the air around them vibrated wildly, and the ground rumbled. It was as if a terrifying earthquake had suddenly occurred, with leaves rustling and rocks floating mid-air, as if so unknown horrific existence was about to descend.
“Boom boom boom boom…”
The void shattered, and the earth lay flat.
Three top tal Knight level chas abruptly looked up, gazing at the southern sky. There, a sky full of red clouds receded, and the thick cloud layer was split in two by a mysterious force. A Flying Immortal Shadow broke through at extre speed, like a sharp blade slicing the sky, dividing the boundaries of heaven and earth.
Nobody knew how fast that Flying Immortal Shadow was.
Five tis the speed of sound? Ten tis? Fifteen, or even twenty?
In the blink of an eye for the three people watching, that platinum stream of light appeared overhead, crashing down ferociously.
“What is that?”
“That is…”
“Ah!!!!”
The Black Yama, Purple Sword, and Flash Thunder, three tal Knight level chas, didn’t even have ti to react. They only felt a blur before their eyes, with a hazy platinum stream of light flashing past like a white horse.
The next second.
“Boom! Boom! Boom!”
Three large gold-red flas rapidly expanded, and dense tallic fragnts exploded like a shower of flowers, shooting out like bullets.
If viewed from above, within the three flas, a “Z” shaped platinum stream of light was cutting through, killing one person at each turn…
The terrifying speed was impossible to capture, impossible to defend against.
The three top Knight-level chas were simultaneously killed and exploded!
“Boom boom boom boom…”
The ground rumbled, shattered stones flew around, and the surging high-temperature flas nearly swallowed up the hundreds of ters around. After all, these were three people on par with Peak Faction Masters, and the explosion of their chas was incredibly powerful.
However.
From within the flas, a platinum figure quietly floated in mid-air, slowly raising its hand with fingers closed. With a soft sound, an imnse invisible mysterious force descended, instantly compressing the three flas into three small balls.
Basketball-sized, extrely hot, the color of the flas even turning from red to black.
That was the sign of terrifying explosive energy condensed to the extre.
“Is Lord Yama dead like this!?”
“Councilor Purple Sword too… how is this possible!”
“In an instant, the three lords just…”
The surrounding black chas were horrified, a strong sense of dread and panic rising in their hearts. To them, each of the three who just died was a big figure, an existence they had to look up to. These were three top tal Knights, yet they were instantly taken out by the sudden appearance of this platinum figure. The only ones they could think of capable of such exaggeration were those at the Flying Level! The person in front of them was a Flying Level!
“Swish.”
They suddenly saw that the platinum shadow slightly turned its head.
Revealing a hazy profile.
“Wait, sir, we…”
One of the captains was just about to speak.
Only to see that person flick with a finger, and the three basketball-sized fireballs compressed by invisible force traced arcs and fell with a boom.
“Boom boom boom!”
The originally compressed high-temperature energy exploded again, instantly engulfing the heap of black chas. The released power was similar to a large-scale missile bombardnt, flattening the area.
“Boom boom boom boom…”
The violent wind swept through, and the flas dissipated.
There, all the black chas, along with an entire hill and road behind them, vanished without a trace. Only a pitch-black crater remained, smoldering.
At the original spot, in the center of the battlefield.
A silver-white cha struggled to stand, raising its head sharply. Its helt turned into liquid tal and scattered, revealing a face five parts resembling the original Bai Tang. His eyes were locked onto the figure enveloped in platinum light.
For so reason, Bai Tang felt this person was extrely familiar.
“Buzz…”
In front, the platinum shadow’s flowing light dissipated.
What erged was not a human body, but an elegant and ethereal phantom clone. The clone was blurry and hazy, like a Flying Immortal with a peerless sword on his back, surrounded by auspicious clouds and Immortal Cranes, exuding a forbidden aura.
However, no matter how blurry, how hazy.
Bai Tang recognized that familiar face at a glance.
His pupils contracted violently, and he exclaid in shock.
“Brother!”
At this mont, Bai Tang’s emotions couldn’t be described as rely shocking; he almost fainted. The domineering figure that had just appeared and instantly slain three top tal Knights, covering a large area of black chas with a single hand, resembling a figure at the Flying Level, looked about seventy to eighty percent similar to his brother! How is this possible? How could this be Bai Xiao?
Bai Tang still rembered a few months ago, his brother was delivering food in Huaisui City, working several part-ti jobs a day. After not seeing him for a while, his brother suddenly transford from a delivery man into a Flying Immortal from beyond the heavens?
Even TV dramas wouldn’t dare to script it like this.
He originally thought his experiences were already quite fantastical, but his brother’s seed even more so. What on earth happened in these few months?
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