Chapter 1912: Bloody Battle (2/2)
Before anyone could react, Huang Xiaolong’s dragon tail swept across the land, knocking several of the Black Killer Sect’s Third Order and Fourth Order Emperor Realm Ancestors into the air.
As Chiyou and Huang Xiaolong’s sides battled, the surrounding one hundred million li radius; no, one billion li radius was reduced to ruins by turbulent destructive powers. Mountains crumbled, fissures ran across the land, the mountainous terrains disappeared into plains, ancient city ruins resurfaced to the ground, and dead winding rivers were cut off in multiple sections.
Although this intense battle was taking place in the Famish Devil Ancient Battlefield’s central region, it still alerted the experts that continued to enter through the space tunnel.
The experts approaching by flight were startled and halted abruptly after sensing the strong fluctuations of destructive power.
“... Are Sovereign experts battling to the death?!”
“Other than Sovereign experts, there are several hundred Emperors as well!”
“Could it be, two of the Kingdom of Devil Beasts’ top masters are in a life and death battle?”
“Even if that is the case, none of the empires have so many Emperor Realm Ancestors!”
Various forces’ experts discussed heatedly.
Indeed, even the strongest force in the Kingdom of Devil Beasts, the Two-headed Devil Dragon Empire, did not have so many Emperor Realm Ancestors.
Some of the high-level Emperor Realm experts once again approached cautiously, relying on the confidence towards their own strengths.
Even so, these high-level Emperor Realm experts merely dared to watch from far away.
“That, why are there so many Ice Dragons?!”
These high-level Emperor Realm experts were rendered agape seeing the palpitating ice cold qi that covered a piece of heaven and earth, formed by the seventy-plus Ice Dragons.
“Fourteen-winged Radiance Angels!”
“The Undead Race!”
“That one, that person who is besieged by the four giants, looks like Chiyou Archdevil Ancestor!”
After a while, these spectators sucked in a breath of cold air as they got a better understanding of the battle taking place in front of them.
Huang Xiaolong’s dragon roar at this time attracted everyone’s attention. His claws slammed down, burying two Black Killer Sect’s Fourth Order Emperor Realm Ancestors deep into the ground.
Everyone’s gaze was fixed on Huang Xiaolong.
“This Dragon Race kid is only an early First Order Emperor Realm?! But he could kill Fourth Order Emperor Realm experts.”
Everyone was dumbfounded at the disparity.
“He, he’s not a Dragon Race!”
Suddenly, one of the Ancestors shouted as he remembered something that made his complexion pale.
Not a Dragon Race?
As if to prove that Ancestor’s words, Huang Xiaolong suddenly shook his head, and in the blink of an eye, he reverted to his human form.
“It’s him, the Nether King!”
His Majesty, the Nether King!
The other Ancestors’ heart skipped a beat.
After reverting to his human form, the heart of hell in his chest emitted dazzling rays of black light, and a resounding ‘thump’ exploded in the entire Famish Devil Ancient Battlefield space.