Chapter 718: Breaking Through the Sky

Chapter 718 Breaking Through the Sky "Snort!"

A piercing sound rang out over the square. Then, the azure sky was torn apart like paper, revealing a pitch-black and endless streamer space.

Suddenly, everyone in the Shadow Holy Sect looked at that crack with vigilance as if they were facing a great enemy!

Only a saint can tear the space, which means that there is no doubt that it must be a saint!

"Could it be someone from the Light Alliance?"

At the thought of this, everyone's faces were very pale, and their eyes were full of horror.

The Light Alliance's pursuit of the Shadow Demon Cult has never stopped, if there is really a saint who comes to the door, then this will be the catastrophe of the Shadow Demon Cult, perhaps, it will be the end of the world!

Qingwu, who was already holding the heart of death, looked at the dark crack fixedly, and for some reason, a ripple appeared inexplicably in her heart.

"Is he coming?"

She had a very strong premonition in her heart!

"Whew!"

Before everyone could react, a dragon roar came out of the crack, and then, a huge dragon covered in pitch black, swaying its thick body, swept out of the crack.

The black dragon is covered with scales all over its body, and the pieces are shining with fierce rays, terrifying, four dragon claws, strong and powerful, which seem to be able to scratch everything and destroy the world, the dragon's head is hideous, a pair of dragon horns are high, and the huge bull's eyes are very bright, and it seems to be able to survey everything.

It is as if it came from ancient times, and it is surrounded by ancient charm, and as soon as it appears, it will shock the audience!

"Void Dragon!"

Someone in the crowd shouted.

Dragon, the whereabouts are strange, unpredictable, the world is rare to see once in a lifetime, even many saints have never seen the existence of dragons, for dragons, everyone is limited to the understanding of ancient books, it can be said that now the people on the whole scene, including the Shadow Lord, are seeing dragons for the first time!

"There's someone on the dragon!"

The sharp-eyed people soon discovered the existence of Feng Hao, the Demon, and the Three Elders, and immediately exclaimed, revealing extreme incredibleness.

Someone can ride a dragon?!

They couldn't believe that even in the ancient books, it was never said that anyone could be favored by dragons!

The dragon, with the gift of space, is unpredictable, who can track its whereabouts?

But in front of them, these three people were standing on the head of the black dragon!

"Feng Hao!"

At a glance, Qingwu saw the familiar figure, and suddenly, tears welled up in her eyes, sliding down her cheeks, and the original absolute turned into excitement.

He's coming!

He's really coming!

She always knew that he would come, but she didn't expect that this young man would come with a dragon, and it was so timely!

He came to pick him up, Qingwu was full of joy, in the world in front of her, only this figure remained!

"Demons?"

Lan Xun saw the demon, and suddenly exclaimed slightly in surprise, and a touch of shock flashed in her eyes, "Didn't he go to Xilan to report to that Feng Hao?"

Her gaze shifted to Feng Hao's body.

The boy is very ordinary, dressed and looked, and even cultivated

"The second floor of the Martial Venerable Four Realms!"

A flash of surprise flashed in Lan Xun's eyes.

Being able to reach the peak of Wuzun at such an age already shows that this young man's talent is extremely extraordinary!

When her eyes were on the third elder, her eyes suddenly shook, and her mind was frozen almost instantly, and there were only two words in her mind, "Saint!"

She knew exactly where the demons had gone, just a small kingdom!

But in just two months, he actually brought back a saint, could it be said that that the kingdom is the kingdom with saints?

Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.

A kingdom with dragons and saints, a kingdom with a holy earth-level heritage!

And Lonely Wu on the side also saw the different color in Qingwu's eyes, and when he looked sideways, he saw a delicate face.

"Snow Feather?"

A name surged in his heart, that is, he thought of Xiao Qingmeng's words, and suddenly his heart twitched fiercely.

A man who came on a dragon!

The Shadow Lord's face was solemn, his gaze was locked directly on the third elder, and a terrifying aura overflowed from his body, looking at the old man vigilantly.

He felt threatened!

And the elders on the side were all like great enemies, all of them were standing behind the Shadow Holy Lord, looking at the three elders nervously.

They could feel that this old man was a more terrifying existence than the giant dragon in front of them!

"It's fine!"

Seeing that there were no flowers all over the ground, which meant that there was no wedding, Feng Hao immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but when he found Qingwu, looking at the haggard face of the beauty, his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Damn it!"

The corners of Feng Hao's mouth twitched fiercely, his eyes flashed violently, and with a stomp of his feet, the little black dragon swooped down and rushed down, directly approaching the high platform.

"Who are you, trespassing on my Shadow Holy Sect, what is the so-called matter?!"

The Shadow Lord slowly levitated, standing in front of the little black dragon, his whole body was rippling, he could crush everything, he looked cautious, and scolded in his mouth.

The three old people's minds moved slightly, and a great rhyme enveloped the three people and one dragon, the halo rippled, and the shadow demons below all knelt down, and some people were still standing, but they were all very hard, and the bones of the body burst with a sound, and it didn't take long to hold on, but they collapsed even more embarrassed.

How can they compete with the might of the saints?

Resist hard, only one death!

"What's the matter?!"

Feng Hao's eyes were full of energy, his eyes were full of anger, his anger was soaring, his momentum was undulating, his black hair was fluttering high in the wind, and he shouted in his mouth, "You want to force my wife to marry someone else, and you even came to ask me, what is the so-called matter?!"

The sound was like thunder, resounding throughout the audience, the young man was like an angry fierce god, with a violent aura all over his body, and a pair of eyes were bloodshot and full of pupils.

Relatives, is his reverse scale, whoever touches it, who dies!

Even if it's a god, he'll pull it to hell!

With such words, everyone who was shocked was dumbfounded, and they all looked at him in astonishment.

Wife, is it a saint?!

Suddenly, everyone looked at Qingwu

Yiren couldn't cry anymore, her face was emaciated, pitiful, a pretty face without blood, full of tears, her delicate body trembled, and her excitement was incomparable.

Suddenly, everyone's hearts trembled, "Is it true?"

However, at the same time, many people are also relieved, and even some people are gloating and looking at the lonely Wu with a slightly distorted face.

No one can tolerate snatching someone's wife! A man who comes on a dragon is not so easy to provoke, not to mention that there is a saint standing behind him!