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Roc cries resounded, and amidst the surging golden tide, a golden-winged phantom flapped its wings and charged forward. It was like a golden flood that hung in the sky, carrying a domineering and incomparably sharp aura.
The Golden Winged Roc was too huge, much larger than the old lady Jialou Moluo. Just by spreading out its golden wings, it covered the sky and the sun.
"Rumble!"
In just a split-second, this kind of Golden Winged Roc appeared. Its vicious aura spread out, and even the heavens were trembling, making people tremble in fear!
"What a powerful pressure!"
The elderly figures in the sky were shocked. The pressure that was being emitted from the gigantic Golden Winged Roc made the four Beast Clan Expert s want to crawl to the ground and tremble. That terrifying pressure was too powerful.
Du Shaofu trained in the Golden Winged Roc Method, so at this moment, he could even more clearly sense just how terrifying the pressure was.
Compared to the auras of the several Immortal Martial Stage Cultivator s, the imposing aura of this enormous Golden Winged Roc was not inferior at all, and it even had an unparalleled domineering air to it.
"Greetings, Old Patriarch!"
"Greetings, grandfather!"
Amongst the Golden Winged Roc s, all the elders, Jialou Cailing, Jialou Jueyu and the others immediately bowed to the Golden Winged Roc s who were rushing towards them.
Hearing that, Du Shaofu was dumbfounded.
"Shaofu, this is grandpa, who has been in closed-door training in the clan for a long time. Grandmother invited grandpa out long ago, afraid that the Dharma Clan, Dragon Clan, and the others would do anything to deal with you!"
Jialou Cailing's sound transmission was soon heard by Du Shaofu.
Du Shaofu's heart was filled with warmth. The Golden Winged Roc s were treating him wholeheartedly, and the old lady had already anticipated this situation and informed the old patriarch about it.
"Greetings, grandfather!"
Amidst his shock, Du Shaofu also immediately bowed. Under that unparalleled tyrannical pressure, the Peng blood in his body boiled.
In the air, a gigantic Golden Winged Roc floated over, its gigantic eyes were like a bright sun, sparkling with golden light. Its eyes were like golden lightning as it looked at Du Shaofu, and said: "So it's you, brat.
The voice was extremely tyrannical, causing Du Shaofu's ear drums to vibrate.
"Do you want to touch my Golden Winged Roc s? Let me see if you are strong enough!"
The gigantic Golden Winged Roc spread its wings and took to the skies, and the sound waves resounded like heavenly thunder. Two pairs of golden, thunderous eyes shot out like the beams of Golden Lightning, looking straight at the Raging Flames Scarlet Dragon and the Mage, the Immortal Martial Stage Expert of Zongheng Family, as though they were going to fight one against three.
Looking at the Golden Winged Roc that seemed to cover the entire sky as it approached, the eyes of the huge red dragon, the Dharma Clan and the Immortal Martial Stage Expert with Zongheng Family started to darken.
"Not good, this is a world-shocking battle!"
All of the creatures present were trembling. At this moment, the Immortal Martial Stage Expert and the Holy Beasts had appeared one after another, and a huge battle was unavoidable.
"Eh, it's been a long time since I've seen such a big dragon. If I roast and eat this, it must taste good!"
Just when the two were at loggerheads and the Holy Stage Expert were about to take action, a voice came from the distance.
Soon after, just as everyone was looking at each other in astonishment, a figure appeared in the sky.
This was a slovenly old man in rags, with a head of white hair that had a few strands of grass stuck in it. His gaze was staring at the Raging Flames Crimson Dragon with great curiosity.
In contrast, in front of the blazing red dragon, the slovenly figure seemed incomparably small. However, drool dripped from his mouth, as if he really wanted to roast the dragon alive.
However, when the slovenly figure appeared, the gazes of many people present were as if they were struck by lightning, and huge waves emerged in their eyes.
The gazes of Li Chenfa, Qin Tianshi and many other people of the Fa family twitched violently.
Especially for Li Chenfa, to him, a huge wave had started to rise in his heart. The slovenly figure back then had slapped them hard in the face, and then left quickly after.
Gu Qingyang and the others who were present also changed their expressions. Back then, they had met this person outside the Central Region.
"Fu Yibai!"
Du Shaofu was also a little taken aback, who else could the slovenly figure be other than the elusive Fu Yibai?
Du Yu, Du Xue, Du Yunlong, Du Xiaoman and other disciples of the Du Family were all dumbstruck. They stared at Fu Yibai, and were unable to recover from their shock for a long time.
, who was initially sweeping the Du Family floor, now wanted to barbeque dragons to eat a Holy Dragon. How could they not be shocked?
"Little human, you're courting death!"
The sacred dragon's response to Fu Yibai was a thunderous dragon's roar, and as the dragon's breath gushed out, it transformed into a terrifying storm. Accompanied by the dragon's shadow, it rose up, and directly swept towards Fu Yibai.
As a holy dragon, when had this Dragon Race Expert ever been looked down upon?
This human was actually roasting it. This was the greatest disrespect and contempt for it. It wanted to prove itself in the simplest and most direct way. Dragon's might was not to be violated!
"Awoo! Awoo!"
The dragon's aura was berserk, as though heavenly fire had descended, it engulfed Fu Yibai's body in an instant, causing the space to shatter inch by inch.
"This is bad!"
Du Yunlong, Du Xiaoman, Du Yu, Du Xue and the others all gasped for breath as their expressions changed drastically.
However, with their cultivation level, they did not even have the ability to react, much less interfere.
But at this moment, in front of countless shocked gazes, in the midst of the terrifying Dragon Breath storm, Fu Yibai's face and hair were unmoved. With a light wave of her sleeve, that long tattered sleeve swept past, and that terrifying Dragon Breath disappeared into thin air.
"Chi la!"
And at this moment, Fu Yibai's figure had also instantly disappeared.
Everyone looked at each other in dismay and bewilderment.
When Fu Yibai's figure appeared again, he had already appeared on the air above the back of the blazing dragon.
"Aooo!"
The colossal dragon seemed to have sensed it. It opened its mouth and roared. Its dragon scales began to glow, and its dragon roars continued without end. Raging flames surged, shaking the heavens.
"That old guy from the Azure Dragon Faction, he has to behave himself in front of me. A Untrue Dragon like you dares to make a move on me, you're rebelling!"
Fu Yibai opened his mouth and as his figure descended, he seemed to slowly and lightly float, yet strangely appeared on the back of the Raging Flames Scarlet Dragon.
"Chi la!"
In the next moment, Fu Yibai directly grabbed the gigantic Dragon Body, flipped over a huge piece of Fire Dragon Scales, and pulled out a few kilograms of dragon blood.
"Aooo!"
The Raging Flames Scarlet Dragon roared, and it was also in extreme pain. The enormous Dragon Body turned over and over, shattering the space.
"Behave yourself!"
The dragon's scales cracked one after another, and then Fu Yibai had already appeared on the giant dragon's head. Holding onto one of the dragon's forked dragon's horn with one hand, Fu Yibai bellowed: "Beat it! Otherwise, I will pull your dragon horn out!"
"Aooo!"
When Fu Yibai's words came out, the Raging Flames Scarlet Dragon roared, but he immediately became obedient and did not dare to move anymore.
The entire space was shocked. This slovenly old man seemed extremely weak, yet he was able to ravage a holy dragon like this.
No one could believe it. Was that really a holy dragon?
In front of the slovenly old man, a holy dragon was like a small snake. Was this real?
Many people looked at each other. Some people rubbed their eyes, unable to believe what they were seeing. They thought they were seeing things wrong.
At this moment, most likely only the Holy Dragon could truly feel Fu Yibai's strength. Even though it had used its full strength, it was still suppressed invisibly. The dragon did not have much of its aura, yet it was unable to resist.
The entire arena was stunned. The two Immortal Martial Stage s that were floating in the sky, the Golden Winged Roc, the Old Turtle, as well as the Dharma Clan and the Zongheng Family, were also instantly stunned.