Peerless Immortal Son-in-law

At this moment, an angry roar came from the distance, followed by a shadow that covered the sky!    

    

The surrounding light suddenly dimmed, causing the expressions of the crowd to change. The twelve guardians stood up in a flash, especially the old beggar and the others, who frowned deeply.    

    

"They came with ill intentions!" The old beggar's face was grave as he stared at the horizon.    

    

In the distance, a shadow loomed over the horizon.    

    

Finally, everyone could clearly see the horizon. It was actually a two-winged dragon that was over a hundred feet long!    

    

This colossal dragon's entire body was blood-red and covered with blood-red scales. It was like a suit of armor wrapping around its body. Its two robust and powerful dragon claws flickered with a sharp cold light as it dove down towards the battle stadium.    

    

Boom!" The strong wind blew against their faces, and dust flew into the air. The people around them started to run, and when they saw the might of the dragon, they all revealed expressions of cowardice.    

    

Just the visual effects of a several dozen foot long dragon was enough to shock anyone. Not to mention that the strength of this giant dragon far surpassed that of most of the people present.    

    

The huge dragon steadily landed on the ground. Only then did the crowd see that there were actually over a dozen people standing on top of the huge dragon. There were both men and women, and all of them had blonde hair and blue eyes.    

    

"I've heard that your country is hosting a Martial Competition. We've come to observe it." Leading the group was a middle-aged man with blonde hair. He stared coldly at Young Emperor and his companion on the viewing platform and cupped his fists. "I am Han Mo. Please give me your advice."    

    

The moment he finished his words, the gaze of the colossal dragon under his feet fell on Young Emperor. It opened its bloody mouth and let out a deafening roar.    

    

The entire battle colossal dragon's strength was at least Nascent Soul Stage. Adding to its body's advantages, even if there were twelve guardians, they would not dare to claim that they could capture or kill this huge dragon.    

    

This was simply too shocking. One had to know that this huge dragon was only a mount. One could imagine just how terrifying the strength of the dozen or so people from outside this region were.    

    

"Since you have come, please enter the viewing platform." Young Emperor's face was a bit pale. It was the old man beside him who forced himself to open his mouth and make a gesture of invitation.    

    

The twelve guardians had ugly expressions as they stared at the dozen or so foreigners. They looked at each other in dismay.    

    

The big powers on their side had not appeared yet, so Baili Tu, who was only sitting on the tall stage, did not pay any attention to them. That made their pressure multiply. After all, the dozen or so people that came were absolutely not weaker than them.    

    

Especially the middle-aged man called Han Mo, who gave them a lot of pressure. This person's strength was definitely beyond the Nascent Soul Stage. Even though he did not intentionally reveal his cultivation, the power he emitted with a wave of his hand was still terrifying.    

    

Hearing the old man's words, more than a dozen blond foreigners, led by Han Mo, walked towards the viewing platform.    

    

Their complexions were ugly. Counting the total fifteen people, there were five who had strength that they could not see through, and the other ten were also extremely powerful.    

    

Han Mo led them over, but he didn't step on the viewing platform. Instead, he turned around and walked towards the high platform.    

    

"It has been a long time since the East and the West have sparred. It just so happens to be this opportunity to spar with the experts of your country." Han Mo smiled, looked back at Young Emperor and continued, "I believe you won't have any objections."    

    

"Young Lord, they didn't come with good intentions …" The old beggar had an ugly expression as he whispered.    

    

Without waiting for the old beggar to finish his words, Young Emperor waved his hand and shook his head: "This is not just a matter of them coming here to pick a fight, this is the first clash between East and West, they clearly did it on purpose. Even if we don't agree, they will probably look for other opportunities to fight, this battle …" "It's unavoidable."    

    

"Besides, I'm from the East, how could I possibly be afraid of them!" For some reason, when Young Emperor said those words, the demonic figure suddenly flashed in his mind.    

    

The person who broke through his Dark Yellow Formation with ease, and brought away that Bronze Palace in front of the twelve guardians, if he came here, he could definitely suppress more than a dozen people from outside the borders!    

    

"Ai, I wonder what other great powers will come this time." The grey-robed old man beside the old beggar shook his head and said, "As far as I know, the Great Master of Enlightenment will not come this time."    

    

"He's in secluded meditation. He might break through!" The old beggar shook his head.    

    

Although he said this, whether or not it was this way, only he himself knew. Perhaps it was because the other party did not give him face and did not want to make a name for himself here.    

    

In fact, it was normal that the people who came here this time were all for the sake of showing off their skills, in order to make their own name known. For people like Grandmaster Kong Ming, whose own strength was strong enough, his Mount Lu reputation had already spread throughout the world.    

    

It was unknown whether or not people with the same qualifications as the Mount Lu Old Ape, such as the Wudang Mountain Green Unicorn Hawk, would come to participate in the general assembly.    

    

If they did not come, it meant that half of Dongfang's strength was gone. It would be difficult for the rest to deal with Han Mo and the others.    

    

Han Mo and the others had at least five people who had surpassed the Nascent Soul Stage. The remaining ten people were also outstanding among the Nascent Soul Stage, and it would not be easy for them to obtain benefits from them.    

    

Han Mo and the others arrived at the high platform. Looking at Baili Tu, who was sitting on the platform expressionlessly, they said indifferently, "Brother, can you give us your seat?"    

    

"It's better for you to take the initiative to roll down, lest it injures you." Behind Han Mo, a lady had a mocking expression on her face.    

    

Originally, Baili Tu did not plan to care about them, because once these people appeared, Baili Tu already noticed their strength. He knew that they were not to be trifled with, but this was for the sake of the Transcendence Stage experts like Han Mo.    

    

He, Baili Tu, was the sect head of the Acacia Faction. Not just anyone could pinch him!    

    

"Are you courting death?!" Baili Tu's expression turned cold as he said this.    

    

At the same time, he stretched out his hand, and the silver needle once again shot towards the blonde woman.    

    

"Whiz!" In that instant, the silver needle had already arrived before him.    

    

She immediately took a few steps back as she realized the severity of the situation. However, the speed of the silver needles was too fast for her to dodge. Before she could react, the needles had already appeared in front of her face.    

    

It was too late. It was too soon! Just as the silver needle was about to pierce the girl's forehead, a large hand suddenly appeared and grabbed the silver needle that was shooting towards her.    

    

Bang! The silver needle was crushed and the Essence scattered out from the gap between his fingers. At the same time, the owner of the big hand also let out a groan. His face turned pale as he looked at Baili Tu.