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Some people wanted to scream, but they couldn't utter a sound.
Indiscriminately cover all ancient ruins.
Jiangnan and his group also suffered a similar attack instantly.
Jiangnan's blood boiled, his strength burned, and his fighting spirit surged, allowing him to break free immediately.
Da Nannan has an incredibly strong will; she has endured and suffered no hardship whatsoever.
She held on, though her face turned pale.
Jiangnan stepped forward to block the impact.
Hugging the little girl's waist, another step and we'd reach the horizon.
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Just as they reached the horizon, an incomparably domineering attack intercepted them.
This is a true dragon, possessing power at least above that of a sage.
Jiangnan's eyes gleamed with golden light; when they met on a narrow path, they pressed forward without hesitation.
Holding the big baby in one arm and wielding the Heaven-Splitting Axe in the other, he cleaved through the heavens and earth.
When two armies meet on a narrow path, the Heaven-Opening Axe is even more useful.
A single axe stroke cleaves the path between life and death.
The dragon roared ahead, its attacks incredibly powerful.
The collision was incredibly brutal, causing the void to collapse and creating a black hole.
It even plunged into the black hole.
They collided countless times, all in an instant.
When it reappeared, the darkness was gone, the shattered void was gone, and the boundless killing intent was gone.
Along the path, the countryside is tranquil and peaceful.
The two had already left the northern part of the Eastern Wilderness, heading in different directions, more than 100,000 miles away.
"Jiangnan." The little girl's face changed, she was very worried about Jiangnan.
That one was someone above the level of a saint, probably not an ordinary saint. Jiang Nan led her out of the fray, but he was also injured.
Jiangnan also staggered slightly.
“It’s still not enough,” Jiang Nan said. “We haven’t killed this thing.”
"Tell me next time."
"It's nothing," Jiang Nan said with a smile, his injuries having already healed considerably.
Not to mention that the dragon seemed unwilling to chase too far, even those above the level of a saint were slower than him.
"I know what ancient ruins those are now."
“I had guessed before, but it felt like the location was wrong. It should be you… oh, the location changed in later generations,” Jiang Nan said with a smile.
The Empress's descendants changed the location to her own permanent stronghold.
“The Primordial Chaos Dragon Nest, the Nest of Ten Thousand Dragons,” Jiang Nan said.
The ancient temple left behind by the ancient emperors of the Primordial Era.
However, Wanlonghuang is not here; after committing suicide, he slumbered in the forbidden zone of the Primordial Ancient Mine.
At the same time, a third, even more terrifying shock came from the ancient ruins behind.
The dragon roars through the nine heavens.
Just then, someone behind them snorted angrily, sword energy hissed, and a long sword pierced the air.
Its invincible aura directly crushed all constraints and dispersed all chaos.
A mystical aura emanates from the heavens, and the immortal sword shakes the world.
Piercing the heavens, suppressing reincarnation, all the heavens of the universe must submit.
The supreme imperial weapon of the Feathered Divine Dynasty unleashed its power, suppressing the terrifying impact of darkness.
However, the suppression was only temporary, and then an even more terrifying aura emanated from within.
The Myriad Dragon Bell roared, for it was also an ultimate imperial weapon, and its power, at the same level, could not be suppressed by anyone.
Just now, it made a random attack and it was completely suppressed outside, killing countless people.
When the Wanlong Bell was activated, it transformed into a large purple dragon, resembling the descent of the 22 ancient Buddha emperors, looking down upon the world.
The immortal sword also drifted away, transforming into a domineering figure; the imperial weapon of the Feathered Emperor also transformed into his figure.
Ancient emperors and great rulers, facing off across time and space.
Neither of them would admit defeat; they were all once invincible figures who suppressed all the heavens in an era.
Now that the people are gone, the weapons they left behind stand in confrontation, serving as their invincible weapons in battle.
There were other old guys from other holy lands behind them, some of whom also possessed supreme imperial weapons, but they hadn't unleashed their power yet.
Rumor has it that the Dragon Emperor didn't die; he simply committed suicide.
As for the Feathered Emperor, the people of the Feathered Divine Dynasty believe that the Feathered Emperor will return, regain his invincibility, and lead their entire clan to conquer the Immortal Realm.
Nobody knows the specifics.
On the side of the ancient races, many of the ancient emperors who committed suicide are in different forbidden zones.
This place was originally a dragon's nest left behind by an ancient emperor.
In fact, some of the old guys had already guessed it, but with so many holy sites around, they pretended not to know and continued searching for good things.
After a brief standoff, the two ultimate weapons returned to their original positions and withdrew their auras.
It appears that some agreement or something has been reached.
Both are extreme paths, making it difficult to achieve any significant results.
The matter ended just like that, with a promising start but a disappointing finish.
Those who weren't dead naturally ran away immediately, seeing who could get out the fastest.
Even so, countless people died or were injured.
When they arrived, they were geniuses from all regions and powerful figures from all walks of life, in a grand and imposing manner.
Very few people went out.
A group of holy sons and daughters were also seriously injured and almost all perished here. Their bodies and souls were destroyed, and their bloodline and vitality were lost, leaving them as nourishment for the Myriad Dragon Nest.
Perhaps Wanlongchao is planning just that.
I gave you all a little something, and you all came running over.
More came, leaving behind vitality to replenish the losses from countless years of sealing.
Then they encountered a confrontation with the imperial weapons, so they did not kill the remaining few holy sons and daughters, and did not engage in a direct confrontation.
They achieved many of their goals.
This time, the suppression by the imperial weapon killed too many skilled fighters inside.
Jiangnan sensed all of this before leaving.
With the resurgence of supreme imperial weapons, some old guys have emerged, and there's no need for them to stay.
One by one, these old bastards committed suicide, and in order to prolong their lives, they did not hesitate to create darkness, terror, turmoil, and exterminate all living beings.
Even if they could only extend their lives by one more day, they would not hesitate.
The law of the jungle has always been ruthless.
One's own strength is the only true measure of success.
"Jiangnan, are you really alright?" Da Nannan asked.
“It’s nothing,” Jiang Nan said. “You should have felt it.”
"We are so in sync."
"I have fully recovered in this short time."
"You're in better shape than before," Jiang Nan smiled.
“Me too,” said the eldest daughter.
"I want to go back," said the eldest daughter.
Some of their rivals, who had hunted them down, even said they would never be able to leave the Northern Region.
They've already moved on, while those who survived suffered countless deaths and injuries, and those who didn't are still wandering around in the back areas.
Let's see who can't get out.
It's not always you who can command the world and hunt down and besiege us.