The Peerless Dragon of Tang Sect Shocks the World

This battle is destined to remain in the historical records of the world.

As many as a dozen Heavenly Supremes were involved in the war on both sides.

Under the Supreme Lord of Heaven, there are hundreds of Supreme Lords of Earth, and tens of thousands of ordinary Supreme Lords.

The turmoil caused spread over billions of miles. If it had not occurred within the stable structure of the universe, the shattering of galaxies in the starry sky would be almost imaginable.

Despite this, the warriors who fought to the point of madness also caused the endless sea waves to roll up, submerging countless continents.

At this point, the strong men who were watching the battle from afar finally realized that this would not be a good thing to continue.

Some people rushed to inform the Daqian Palace, some hurried to invite the remaining ancient races and super giants, and some were busy resisting the aftermath of the war and had no time to take care of other things.

Jiang Shuo tried his best to move the battlefield to the sky, but he was powerless to deal with the aftermath.

Fortunately, Qing Yanjing led the powerful people of the Heavenly Palace to look after the Tianluo Continent.

Two Heavenly Supremes from the Maha tribe frantically attacked the Heavenly Palace protective formation while cursing her.

Cursed her as a traitor to the ancient race and accused her of harming the Maha tribe.

One of them seemed to be a relative of hers, and ordered her to open the Heavenly Palace formation in a commanding tone.

How could Qing Yanjing listen? He concentrated on mobilizing the power of the formation and tried his best to take all directions into consideration.

Fortunately, the formation was strong enough, and the coalition forces of the two ancient tribes suffered heavy casualties, so even the siege of two Heavenly Supremes was difficult to break.

"Qing Yanjing! Don't forget that you still have a marriage with the young master of my clan. When you marry into my clan, I will make you regret today!"

In the sky above, an old man of supreme spiritual rank named Maha Hong spoke sinisterly into the formation shield.

A face filled with darkness and gloom. Tian Zhizun was originally at the state of being in harmony with heaven and earth. Even if his skills were special, his face would not be hideous and ugly. However, at this moment, Mahahhong's expression was shocking.

Qing Yanjing's heart sank when he heard the voice and he became even more silent.

She did have an arranged marriage, which was arranged when the late Futu tribe leader, her father, was still alive.

The Futu tribe had gradually declined over the years, their leader was gone, and even the tribe's sacred object, the Futu Tower, was nowhere to be found. It was impossible for them to break off their engagement with the Maha tribe for her, so she escaped from the Futu tribe.

She originally wanted to avoid this fate, but unexpectedly, she joined the Heavenly Palace and faced the Maha tribe in advance.

At first she wanted to go north, as far away from the Central Region where the ancient race lived, but what happened later, she was captured and rescued, which made her return to the Central Region of the universe.

Qing Yanjing raised her delicate eyes slightly, and unconsciously glanced up at the sky, at the figures that were shaking the world.

At this time, Mahahon came again with a gloomy voice:

"The leader of my clan is about to come out of retreat, but I don't believe that old thing, the Heavenly Emperor, is still alive. Can that bastard of the Immortal Grade in the sky stop the Saint Grade Heavenly Supreme?"

"You'd better open this formation now. I will only kill people from the Heavenly Palace. Otherwise, once the holy product arrives, no one in Tianluo will survive!"

The cold and eerie words were like the crawling of a poisonous snake, so sickening that it made one feel cold inside.

Qing Yanjing resisted in silence, neither responding nor speaking.

When Mahahon saw this, a bone-chilling coldness flashed across his eyes.

He slapped his abdomen with his palm, and with a bang, a ten-foot-long spike was pulled out from his body.

The cone was pointed at the front and blunt at the back, like an elongated fang. The overall color was bone jade, and the tip of the cone emitted a cold light.

The moment he picked it up, a sharp breath burst out.

Mahahhong sneered, held the axe upside down in both hands, and smashed the shield hard. With a click, a hole was pierced through the Heavenly Palace formation. He held it tightly and used the sharp end to chop the formation.

Qing Yanjing's expression suddenly changed. This is also a spiritual and peerless holy object? !

The Maha tribe has such a rich family background!

"Mahamie, join me in breaking this formation!!" Mahahong roared to the side.

The elder who was attacking from the other side looked overjoyed and flew over.

The expressions of everyone in the Heavenly Palace formation changed drastically. Qing Yanjing gritted his teeth and without waiting for the two Heavenly Supremes to attack the gap, he summoned the Qingshuang Divine Sword given by Jiang Shuo and rushed upwards.

The two Earth Supremes, Mantora and Tiangong in the distance, also quickly jumped up and rushed towards the other Sky Supreme.

The first deputy palace master Qing Yanjing's attainments in formations are that of a grandmaster, and her ability to operate attack formations is comparable to that of a Heavenly Supreme, but her own realm is still only that of a Quasi-Heavenly Supreme. It is already difficult for her to deal with one person, and there is no way she can deal with two people.

Fortunately, Mantora still has another quasi-peerless holy object left by Jiang Shuo, the Divine Sakura Knife; as well as the Heavenly Palace's treasure, the Starry Demon Suppression Tower. With her own great perfection of the Earth Supreme realm and the other two Earth Supremes, she may be able to resist a Heaven Supreme, but the maintenance of the formation can only be left to others.

Mahahhong sneered, holding the Tiangang Cone and swinging it towards Qing Yanjing.

Qing Yanjing did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and retreated in a circle. With a light tap of her jade boots, a long-range attack formation quickly took shape and then expanded rapidly.

The Qingshuang Divine Sword circled around her, and would take her away if anything went wrong. She was a spiritual formation master, and her strong point was fighting against enemies from a distance.

As a supreme elder of the spiritual level, Mahāhāng was best at overpowering others with force. Upon seeing this, he formed seals with his hands and there was a loud bang behind him. The Dharma image and the spiritual body of the Heavenly Venerable merged, and a huge phantom that was tens of millions of feet tall emerged.

At this time, hundreds of spirit formations appeared around Qing Yanjing, some flashing violent lightning arcs, some leaping with hot flames, and some condensing frost; these were attack formations, and once formed, they would surround the spirit formation master, which was equivalent to having several more helpers.

Mahahong chopped down with the cone, like a huge mountain pressing down on the top of the head. Before it got close, the sea below suddenly exploded.

Qing Yanjing first carved several defensive formations in the void to slow down and block Mahahhong's cone force, and then the attack formation beside her sleeves suddenly started to work like thousands of cannons firing at the same time, with thunder blasting and flames surging.

The woman, who originally had a pretty and gentle face, looked even more heroic at this moment, like a female commander commanding thousands of troops into battle.

Her figure floated in the void, carving formations one after another, like a painter who could turn stone into gold.

Seeing the magnificent scenes in front of the Heavenly Palace, the spies from various forces who were watching from afar could not help but marvel at the mystery of the spiritual formation master.

Some people began to shift their attention from the great battle between the Heavenly Lords in the sky to the defensive battle in front of the formation.

Some people also began to inquire about who the woman surrounded by thousands of formations was and why she was so graceful.

Fight against the Supreme One in Heaven above and maintain the palace formation below.

Such an amazing woman should not remain unknown.

When the news was passed back to the headquarters, many leaders of superpowers also expressed admiration for such a woman who protected the palace and the family.

Although Qing Yanjing was once a leader among the younger generation of the Futu clan, the ancient race was arrogant and rarely revealed internal information to others except for seeking attention. Therefore, the powerful people in the world did not know that the Futu clan had produced such a remarkable woman.

Even within the Heavenly Palace, the recognition of the First Deputy Palace Master increased greatly, and even surpassed the deterrence that Jiang Shuo had established because of killing, thus gaining a fundamental recognition of the Heavenly Palace.

To feel a sense of belonging to a place, fear and awe are not enough, you also need to feel its gentleness and kindness. Qing Yanjing's actions filled this shortcoming of Jiang Shuo.

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Mahahon found that he was unable to conquer the woman opposite him.

The fierce battle also caused subtle changes in the heavenly palace and the distant places.

There was a feeling of being leveraged that spread upward.

The Tiangong seems to have gained prestige because of him.

Mahāhong suddenly became furious.

He raised the giant cone and chopped it down with all his might.

However, at this moment, the battlefield where he was standing suddenly cracked open, and the chaotic and disordered space was torn apart out of thin air.

A giant, solid, golden palm stretched out from it and grasped Mahahhong's Tiangang Cone.

The huge force was transmitted upwards, causing Mahahhong's face to change drastically. The next moment, the Tiangang Cone was snatched away by the giant hand.

A figure in a gorgeous golden robe walked out, and behind him were three figures that looked like corpses, and a dazzling phoenix that spread its wings, soared, and roared into the sky.

The divine body Jiang Shuo and the three Heavenly Supremes decided the winner.

"You...you...you won?!!"

Mahahon retreated in horror.

"The Phoenix Clan helped you!?!"

He saw at a glance the True Spirit Phoenix that emanated the might of the Supreme Being.

The divine body Jiang Shuo had an indifferent expression. He glanced at him and turned back to look at Qing Yan Jing.

Finding that the latter was just having some difficulty and not injured, he nodded slightly at her, turned his gaze back to the front, and ignored Mahahon.

"Dead people don't need to know that much."

Boom - boom!

The Heavenly Saint Abyss-Rending Halberd, with purple-black thunder leaping all over it, pierced down.

The length of the halberd suddenly increased to a million feet in the blink of an eye and pierced through the Mahāhong Dharmakāya.

The Phoenix Spirit roared towards the sky, shot out as fast as lightning, and slashed at his neck with one claw.

Two killer moves came at the same time.

Mahahhong's pupils shrank suddenly, and as his Tiangang Cone was taken away, he had to raise his arm to block it, but it was useless, as a large piece of flesh and blood was grabbed off by the Phoenix Spirit that rushed towards him.

He screamed miserably, and the next moment the Heavenly Saint Abyss-Splitting Halberd arrived, piercing through his brain along with the Dharma image and his own head.

The Phoenix Spirit roared towards the sky, opened its beak and swallowed the body of the Heavenly Venerable that had not yet dissipated into its stomach. The process of forging the body of the Heavenly Venerable consumed a large amount of natural treasures and the Supreme Spirit Liquid, which could be described as a great tonic.

The divine body Jiang Shuo recalled the halberd, turned around and killed the last spiritual level supreme being in front of the formation.

The Supreme was horrified that day, watching Mahahon, who possessed a spiritual and peerless sacred object, die. How could he resist this terrifying man and beast? He turned around and tried to escape.

However, just as he turned around, he heard a life-threatening explosion from behind.

The Heavenly Saint Abyss-Rending Halberd flew over and pierced through the back of this Heavenly Supreme as he screamed.

Tian Zhizun has a strong vitality, and he can be reborn even if there is only the last trace of soul and a drop of blood left. The divine body Jiang Shuo clapped his hands down, and a violent suction force surged from his palms, not letting go of any debris.

The bloody and brutal yet smooth movements stunned Qing Yanjing.

She never thought that this guy also raised a Phoenix Spirit of the Supreme Heaven Level? !

The divine body Jiang Shuo just nodded slightly at her without saying anything, then turned around and rushed towards the battlefield of the real meaning Jiang Shuo.

The latter does not have the help of the Phoenix Spirit of the Supreme Heaven level, so he is still fighting.

But we only need to kill these spiritual-grade supreme beings first to break the balance, and then merge the three bodies into one, and it will not be difficult to kill the three immortal-grade supreme beings.

Up to this point, more than five Heavenly Supremes of the ancient race have died. The blood of the Heavenly Supremes dyed the void, and the sea below was soaked in blood red, full of vitality.

Just when the divine body Jiang Shuo was about to rush into another battlefield with a spear in hand.

A breath poured down from the sky that seemed to make the ancient times flow backwards.

A hoarse voice came from a distant and lonely place, as if time had stopped, causing the spiritual power of all the supreme beings present to stagnate.

"Let's end this matter."

An ethereal old man in a black robe suddenly appeared at the end of the sky.

Like a person who has passed through hell but never dies