Chapter 707: The Wilderness Singer Lamenting Destruction
Boom——
Thunder and lightning surrounded the huge hole in the sky. Looking up from the ground, it was as if looking into the eyes of the abyss, which was breathtaking.
Brand stepped on the black cloud and came to the bottom of the hole. Even he, an eighth-level cultivator, felt almost suffocated standing here;
He could feel that at the other end of the dark abyss, something was quietly crawling, as if waiting, or as if... napping?
"The people of the Jiangtian Sect are really useless." Brand snorted coldly,
"If this thing had been successfully summoned at that time, there would not be so many problems... Now, I have to lead it out myself."
Brand's eyes fell on the depths of the hole, and his hands were raised at the same time. Three huge alchemy arrays were outlined above it, from small to large, nested one by one, and the last ring, the largest blood-colored array, was like a blood moon hanging in the sky!
This strange phenomenon once again attracted the attention of everyone in the Red Dust Realm.
From Yao Qing's ascension to heaven, to the one-to-one reproduction of the Embroidered Map Realm, to the Red Dust Lord covering the sky with his hands, to this ferocious blood moon... Any one of them alone would be a rare event in other realms for a century, but in just a few hours, exaggerated visions have emerged one after another in the Red Dust, so that everyone in the realm is a little numb.
The first realm war since the Great Cataclysm has overturned everyone's three views, and everything that happened here at this moment is destined to shock the world.
The triple blood moon alchemy array overlapped in the air, and the terrifying pressure was brewing in it. The light it emitted even penetrated the dark abyss and reached the deepest part...
Brand, trying to anger Xizai!
Brand could feel that Xizai must be at the bottom of the dark abyss, but now he seemed to have lost interest and entered a dozing state... As long as he released the blood moon outside the seal and provoked Xizai, it would rush out of the intersection and crush the Red Dust.
Brand's mouth curled up, and the blood moon's murderous intent also rose to the extreme, like a dazzling red laser, shooting into the depths of the dark abyss.
A moment later,
a grand and oppressive gaze came from the depths of the abyss.
He saw a wind tunnel-like empty eye.
The eye seemed to have no entity, just two wind-like vortices. The moment it was locked, Brand's body trembled slightly, and the suffocation almost condensed into substance, sucking away the air around him...
Brand's heart was in his throat, but even so, he still did not disperse the blood moon, but gritted his teeth and stood there stubbornly.
A few seconds later,
the wind tunnel-like eyes slowly closed at the bottom of the abyss.
Xi Zai ignored his provocation.
Brand was stunned...
"Not... you..." Brand couldn't figure it out. He was at least an eighth-level being, standing at the top of the human pyramid. He had provoked him so much, but Xi Zai didn't even bother to look at him?
Brand felt insulted.
He clenched his fists in anger, and with a determined heart, he rewrote the alchemy array of the blood moon. Dense blood-red meteors flew through it and crashed into the geometric seal!
Brand's attack easily tore the seal left by the second hall, and then smashed into the abyss at an astonishing speed!
Unlike the provocation of the breath just now, this time Brand was really angry, just like after verbal insults failed, he took off his shoes in a rage and threw them at Xizai's face. He didn't believe that he couldn't anger Xizai this time!
The blood-red meteor streaked across the sky, and before it finally touched the bottom, it was like being pinched out by an invisible big hand... The world fell into a dead silence.
Brand:...
Before Brand could curse, something strange happened!
Without the geometric seal, the breath of the world is no longer isolated, but drifts to the deepest part along the dark abyss... When a familiar smell enters Xizai's nasal cavity, the pair of wind tunnel-like pupils suddenly open!
...
At the same time,
Chen Ling, who was in the chaotic battlefield, was shocked for no reason.
"This feeling..." Chen Ling looked down at the erected hairs on his body, and his brows frowned more and more tightly. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to feel a pair of eyes suddenly staring at him.
Buzz——! !
Bursts of low roars came from under Chen Ling, and the seventh-level shadow toad, as if its hair had exploded, suddenly turned around and stared at the sky in the distance!
Not only it, all the ghost-ridiculing abyss disasters on the battlefield that were slaughtering crazily stopped and looked in the same direction as if they were facing a great enemy.
Chen Ling followed their gaze.
I saw a huge black hole hanging strangely above the sky, and gusts of strong wind that could be seen by the naked eye were like boiling springs gushing out of it!
Then, a terrifying pressure that made people's scalps numb suddenly descended! !
"That is..."
The moment everyone in the Dusk Society sensed this breath, their faces changed drastically!
"World-destroying level?!" Block 10 looked at the huge black hole in shock, and said in disbelief, "Wuji Realm... really attracted Xizai?!"
"... I guess so." Bai Ye's eyes were rarely solemn,
"Wuji Jun is at a disadvantage. If this continues, they will surely die... Instead of doing this, it is better to attract Xizai in the mortal world and kill people with a borrowed knife."
"The wilderness singer who sings the destruction, the dust dragon that disperses civilization."
Meihua J spoke in a deep voice, "That is the rumored natural enemy of Qiaoshendao. All structures and orders will be destroyed as the dragon flaps its wings... If it really comes and disperses the Red Dust Realm, it will probably be a matter of a snap of a finger."
"Xi Zai does not distinguish between friend and foe. Isn't Wuji Realm afraid that its own people will be involved?"
"Those people in the Witchcraft Association were originally abandoned. In Brand's cognition, Wuji Jun is everything..."
Just as everyone was communicating, a pale bone claw grabbed the edge of the pitch-black giant hole. The next moment, a huge body like a dark cloud slowly emerged from it.
It was a mountain-like bone dragon.
Even the tallest tower in the Red Dust Realm is less than one-tenth of its height.
It has no flesh and blood, only a grim skeleton. The hurricane visible to the naked eye is attached to its surface like flesh and skin. A pair of wind tunnel-like eyes are deeply sunken in the eye sockets, empty and annihilated.
First the bone claws, then the head. Even though the Jiangtian Sect had opened the passage to the extreme, it could only barely let its body pass through... It was like a giant dragon forcing its way through the narrow hole in the wall, and its pair of wind tunnel eyes began to slowly sweep across the ground, as if looking for something.
"Hahaha!! I knew it!" Brand stood on the blood moon array, extremely happy, "Come on! The dust dragon that blows away civilization!! Come and let me see how powerful you are!!"
The blood moon beside Brand flickered wildly, as if deliberately guiding Xizai's sight. The giant dragon's wind tunnel eyes were constantly illuminated by red light. After a while, it slowly locked onto the figure in the air that looked like a rogue monkey...