The Peerless Dragon of Tang Sect Shocks the World

After rushing for two hours, Jiang Shuo finally arrived at the Futu continent, which was half the universe away.

The Futu tribe naturally has its own continent, which is a supercontinent that is no less powerful than the Tianluo Continent, and its influence radiates over trillions of miles.

Although it has declined in the past few hundred years due to certain reasons, it is still a super giant that possesses the holy product of the Supreme Heaven. It is much more powerful than other ancient races such as the Luoshen Clan and the Blood God Clan, which now only have one or two Supreme Earths.

Arriving at the border of the Futu continent, Jiang Shuo only sensed a little and felt the aura of three immortal-grade heavenly supreme beings and no less than ten spiritual-grade heavenly supreme beings.

Even the Futu tribe is like this, so the Maha tribe will only be stronger.

However, for him now, training below the Saint level is only a matter of time.

Jiang Shuo's breath quickly alarmed Futu Xuan, who was also in the early stage of the Saint Product. The latter quickly broke through the air from the clan and stared at a gorgeous light golden robe in front of him.

After a few breaths, Futu Xuan suddenly came to his senses and clasped his fists gently, "So you are the master of Tiangong and Daqian Palace, I am the great elder of the Futu clan, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"I wonder what is the matter that brings you to my Futu clan?"

Jiang Shuo glanced at the sky in front of him, returned the punch, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "I came to meet Miss Qing Yanjing. It is said that her wedding date has been moved up again. After all, we are former colleagues. I wanted to meet her and ask some questions."

Now that it has happened, even though it was unconscious, he will not pretend that nothing happened.

If she doesn't want to, no one can force her to marry.

Upon hearing this, Futu Xuan's face was indifferent, and he said casually: "How can the friendship between colleagues compare to the feelings between us as a clan? If Palace Master Jiang wants to come to drink a glass of wedding wine, I welcome you very much, but if you want to stop this marriage, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Jiang Shuo narrowed his eyes and stared at the old man in front of him, whose aura was as powerful as the sea.

"Let me see Miss Qing first. If she asks me to leave, then there's nothing to say. If she's unwilling, then what's the big deal?"

"Haven't I offended enough people over the years? One more from your Futu clan won't make much difference, and one less from your Futu clan won't make much difference."

"Although you are old, the number of Supreme Beings who died in your hands may not be as many as mine."

Futu Xuan's eyes, which had originally turned away slightly, turned away in surprise and stared at the man in front of him.

"you……"

Before he finished speaking, a loud roar erupted in the void.

A hand wrapped in a pale golden light slammed forward.

The powerful fluctuation of spiritual power made Futu Xuan's heart waver. He quickly set up a formation to resist and met it with a punch.

Fists and palms collided and clashed, creating a huge air wave that was millions of feet high.

Futu Xuan was furious, and was about to use his own holy object, but he saw the space in front of the man fluctuate slightly, and the next moment he was teleported away. He only had time to reach out and grab the residual shadow.

Shocked by this terrifying spatial attainment, Futu Xuan hurried towards the clan.

At the same time, he raised his hand and shot a stream of spiritual power into the sky, notifying other immortal and spiritual supreme elders in the clan to surround Qing Yanjing's manor.

Within half a breath, the Supreme Elders scattered across the Futu Continent received the message from the Great Elder and were suddenly shocked.

The Lord of the Heavenly Palace really dares to come and snatch the bride? !

And he came only after breaking through to the Saint Level.

If we let him take Qing Yanjing away, how will the Futu clan save its reputation?

Not to mention, how to face the increasingly intense persecution from the Maha tribe.

The Lord of the Heavenly Palace owns two supercontinents and has good relations with the Phoenix Clan, the True Dragon Clan, and the Land of Ten Thousand Tombs. The Maha Clan may not dare to rashly raise a large army to attack again, but if they seize this handle, how can the already weak Futu Clan respond?

It's impossible to let him take people away!

Like a dragnet, several elders of the Futu clan gathered towards the ancestral land of the Qing family from all directions of the continent below, determined to surround the Lord of the Heavenly Palace.

Futu Xuan rushed towards the southeast corner of the continent, chanting a spell, and his voice spread to the special angle of the Futu tribe on the continent.

The elite disciples of the Futu clan who were secretly guarding these key points of the formation quickly returned to their positions.

The entire sky was instantly covered with a layer of inky green light, and a huge sky-covering formation with a diameter of more than one hundred trillion miles suddenly appeared, and as it rotated, it exploded with an absolute force that could overwhelm the earth.

The Futu tribe’s protective formation!

Although the ancestral holy item and peerless holy object are missing, the Futu tribe is an ancient race with a heritage of more than 100 million years. The Futu tribe will not lack the life-saving means that the Heavenly Palace has.

Futu Xuan took himself as the center, presiding over the large formation composed of hundreds of thousands of Futu divine soldiers. With a loud bang, the aura doubled.

The early stage of holy products - the early middle stage of holy products - the middle stage of holy products - the middle and late stage of holy products!

After his aura surged several times, Futu Xuan had become like a dazzling sun, suspended in the sky and sinking towards Jiang Shuo.

Although the Futu tribe's formation can only be used within the tribe and cannot be left, if one risks it, the Futu tribe's supercontinent is sufficient to be used as a battlefield.

“Lord of the Heavenly Palace! Don’t force me to take the final step that will tear my relationship apart!!”

A huge bow appeared in Futu Xuan's hand, with the arrow ready to be shot towards Jiang Shuo.

The terrifying spiritual power swept into a tide, and the strong wind blew the surrounding void, forming a black hole ruin across the sky.

A huge arrow billions of feet long pierced through the void. If it was shot in outer space, this arrow would be enough to blow up an entire galaxy as large as the territory of the God Realm.

Jiang Shuo also had to stop and stare at the sky-shaking arrow with fear and frown.

He moved his hand backwards, and a brilliant golden light gathered and appeared, and a sturdy long spear with a pale gold and silver hue was suddenly held in his hand.

Almost in an instant, Jiang Shuo's momentum surged several times like a wave spreading over the seawall, reaching the middle and late stages of a saint.

The holy item, the peerless holy object, the Primordial Divine Spear.

The improvement brought by a holy item is no less than that of a clan protection formation.

Holding the gun in his hand, Jiang Shuo turned around and rushed in the direction given by Gu Xun'er.

A cold light flashed in Futu Xuan's eyes, and his hooked fingers released the arrow string.

A billion-foot-long arrow shot out from the bow, shattering the void of billions of miles and piercing straight down.

Jiang Shuo suddenly turned around, and the spear in his hand burst into a dazzling light, forming a huge projection shadow between heaven and earth.

He held the spear tightly in both hands, and the spear-shaped shadow projected between heaven and earth moved along with the Taichu Divine Spear, creating a howling gust of wind and slashing towards the oncoming arrows.

The gun and the arrow collided, and an extreme metallic clanging sound erupted, bringing with it a wave of spiritual energy that roared and rushed in all directions.

Jiang Shuo took a deep look at Futu Xuan who was staggering backwards, and did not choose to continue attacking. Instead, he rushed towards Qing Yanjing's manor.

However, Futu Xuan fell into a brief period of emptiness after launching this attack and had to wait for the clan's formation to recover.

Jiang Shuo's spiritual power quickly swept through the entire Qing clan territory of the Futu continent, but he did not find Qing Yanjing in the direction Gu Xun'er said.

There was only red silk wedding makeup all over the manor.

I couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

At this time, Futu Xuan's second attack arrived.

With a thunderous rage, "If you don't accept my toast, don't blame me for being merciless!!"

Jiang Shuo came back to his senses and looked up at Futu Xuan in the sky with a frown.

Hidden?

At this moment, it seemed that a huge battle wave was overflowing, and strong people were constantly attracted to approach.

The fastest ones to come were actually from the Maha tribe.