Chapter 29: The Power of the Sacred Stair
Hei Long Ya's gaze was extremely solemn as he stared at the massive silver spatial blade in the void.
The huge longan began to feel a little dizzy.
The old man in blue robes was shocked to see this, he had seen this state before on Dean Dian of the Star Blue Academy, this represented the power of the Holy Rank.
"Wielding the power between heaven and earth for one's own use, this is the difference between a Saint and an ordinary strong person."
The figure rapidly retreated tens of meters, staring in shock at the giant dragon that had fallen into the Sacred Realm.
The rest of them saw the old man in blue robes and, although they didn't quite understand what was going on, experience told them that it was always better to retreat a bit when encountering someone like him.
The bullet flew back and opened several tens of meters away.
The magical elements in the surrounding heaven and earth began to condense, forming a dozen meters long colorful colored wall on Yafei's face.
The forbidden spell, "Great Dimensional Plane Cut", has been completed. Under the control of the black-robed elder, it tore through the void, as if ignoring space altogether, and heavily collided with that beautiful and resplendent shield wall.
Two powers collided, unexpectedly without making a huge noise.
Silver and colorful clouds intertwined, dividing the sky into two halves.
The magic continued to clash and cancel each other out, eventually disappearing.
It appeared silently in the sky like a beautiful fireworks display, and disappeared silently.
Looking at the slowly healing spatial rift in the void, everyone felt as if they were in a dream.
The powerful forbidden magic that shook the mainland was repelled just like that?
Is this the power of the Sacred Stairs????
Can't believe it...
"Hmph." The old man in black robes suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his face deathly pale, and weakly smiled, "Is this the power of the Holy Stage? Indeed formidable..."
The black scales on Aifeite's body lost their luster, and his massive skull hung down, flipping his eyelids, looking at the old man in black with some disdain. "Hmph, not bad, this is indeed the power of the Holy Realm, the realm that people like you pursue for a lifetime."
After such a long battle, the Black Dragon Aphyt also became exhausted and powerless. The forced entry into the Holy Realm earlier had also caused great damage to its spirit.
The exhaustion of Heilong was clear for everyone to see, and people couldn't help but feel a thrill in their hearts.
They both took a step forward, then stopped and looked at each other, feeling somewhat awkward.
However, the awkwardness was soon overshadowed by inner greed.
"Fall back." Huo Bao held onto Liu Feng, pulling him away from the scene. The people of the three great empires also retreated, having nine high-ranking experts at their waist, they didn't pay much attention to these troops.
Many teams began to stand out clearly, relying on each other, the huge temptation of the dragon egg made no one want to give up, human greed is boundless.
"Ah, bastard, since you dare to make a move, kill me." A mournful cry broke the atmosphere of confrontation.
The melee has begun.
It's somewhat ironic that while Hei Long is still alive, people are already fighting over his legacy.
Kuya looked at the crowd with some disgust, transformed into a human form, and carried the lion's corpse on his back. He roared at Han Yue, "I'm leaving, don't bother me again." After saying that, he ignored him and turned to Heilong, hooking up the corner of his mouth, "Aphite, if you can survive this time, our brothers in the Death Forest won't come looking for trouble with you."
As Kuya's figure disappeared into the shadows of the forest, everyone except Han Yeo's team let out a sigh of relief.
The black dragon Aphiet lay quietly there, seemingly not having heard Kuyat's words at all, not moving in the slightest. If it weren't for the slight movement of its massive body indicating that it still had life fluctuations, one would definitely think it was dead.
The intense slaughter of humans caused the number to decrease rapidly, and what was originally a good few hundred people suddenly only had over a hundred people left.
On the scene, there were two teams left, the Fighting Guild led by Crazy War and a team led by a middle-aged knight.
"That's the vanguard of the Yelan Empire in the south. Although their empire is not as powerful as the Four Great Empires, they can still be considered one of the strong countries on the continent." Sophia explained beside Liu Feng.
Liu Feng nodded calmly, who would dare to participate in the scramble for Long Dan's dragon egg?
Han Ma, who had been watching from the side for a long time, suddenly spoke up and chuckled, "Everyone is really too impulsive, peace is precious, fighting and killing is not good, hehe."
"After the horse has left the barn."
This is what everyone says in their hearts, waiting until someone is almost dead before coming out to say they want peace... Peace your ass.
But these words are just muttered to oneself, no one is stupid enough to say them out loud at this time, and they will only bring unnecessary enemies.
Lan Ke glanced at Han Ma with a smile, playing with the ring in his hand, and said: "Han Ma, how do you think this black dragon egg should be distributed?"
A light and airy sentence caused everyone's gaze to shift onto Han Ma.
His face stiffened slightly, then quickly recovered. "Lord Langka, how can I be in charge of this? Obviously, the Zhongxia Empire has the greatest power on this field. It seems that the ownership of the dragon egg will likely fall into Lord Han Yue's hands."
"Alright, let's stop wasting words here. We haven't even gotten our hands on it yet. Once we do, it won't be too late to fight over it." A hint of mockery flickered at the corner of Han Yue's mouth.
The spotlight is back on the main character.
Heilong, Yafeite.
He lightly lifted his massive eyelids, and a mocking voice rang out, "Humans, have you discussed it yet? You are always so greedy and shameless."
Han Ma smiled lightly, "Great Aifeite, are you still unwilling to hand over the dragon egg that has put you in such a predicament?"
"Hehe, humans, don't waste your energy."
"In that case, we have no choice but to take matters into our own hands. Black Elder, I'm afraid it's up to you." Han Ma said with a cold smile, bowing respectfully to the black-robed elder.
The old man in black robes nodded slightly, waved his hand, and a magic wand appeared in his hand. As soon as the wand was in his hand, the old man's spirit also shook, and he said in a somewhat hoarse voice, "Aphite, I advise you to hand over the dragon egg. This time you can't escape."
Aphite looked at him with the white eyes unique to giant dragons, making his intentions clear through action.
"Ah." Seeing Aifeite's movements, the black-robed old man shook his head helplessly and turned to smile at the other two old men in blue and green: "Two fellow Taoists, let's join hands, otherwise I'll get the dragon egg and run away."
The old men in blue and green robes looked at each other, nodded slightly.
The old man in green robe raised his dragon-slaying bow once again.
The old man in blue robes smiled and shook his head, "Since Green Old is willing to use the Dragon Slaying Bow and Arrow again, if I continue to hide my true strength, it would be somewhat embarrassing." His right hand drew a stroke in the air, and a giant blood-red knife appeared out of thin air, emitting a massive bloody aura that shot into the sky. Even Ayphet, who was on the verge of death, opened his eyes wide.
"Dragon Slayer. Dragon Butcher Knife, I didn't expect that this legendary weapon, famous throughout the continent, would be in your hands. The Star Blue Empire really is generous." The old man in green robes was somewhat shocked.
"With no basis for confidence, how can I dare accept this heavy responsibility."