Chapter 2927

In the depths of the Lingyang Ancient Realm.

This was a valley where the spiritual energy was so thick that it turned into wisps of rain mist, vaguely permeating.

This was definitely a treasure land of wind and water in the Lingyang Ancient Realm, a spiritual eye where spiritual energy gathered.

And around this valley, a protective formation was also laid out, with traces of the formation remaining.

It could only be seen that this formation seemed to have been damaged, had flaws, and lost its effect.

And at this moment, in the valley, shocking fighting fluctuations were emitted.

The vigorous magic power ribbons shook away the surrounding spiritual mist.

If it weren't for the special rules of heaven and earth in the Lingyang Ancient Realm.

It was feared that such fluctuations could easily shake and destroy continents and shatter stars.

In the valley, golden spear light crossed the sky, emitting a strong fluctuation, directly piercing through a strong tribe creature.

And the owner of that spear light was a man with an extremely divine martial posture.

Dressed in golden battle armor, his hair disheveled, his eyes as bright as golden lamps, the whole person seemed like an unworldly god of war.

Holding a golden dragon spear in his hand.

As the spear light swept across, one by one, the strong tribe creature cultivators were all vomiting blood and flying backward.

At this time, a cold and teasing voice sounded.

"Tsk tsk, worthy of being the First Prince of the Heavenly Mandate Immortal Dynasty, Jiang Haomiao, your strength is truly not to be underestimated."

As the voice came out, a man in purple robes appeared.

In his eyes, there were two pools of purple thunder, occasionally emitting purple electric arcs.

Around his body, there was a purple thunder sea rising and falling, setting off this person as incomparably transcendent, emitting a powerful aura.

"Purple Lightning Tribe, are you tired of living, daring to provoke our Heavenly Mandate Immortal Dynasty."

The divine martial man dressed in golden battle armor was the First Prince of the Heavenly Mandate Immortal Dynasty, named Jiang Haomiao.

His eyes were like golden lamps, shooting out beams of light.

Even though he was surrounded at this moment, he still had a kind of awe-inspiring divine might.

"Jiang Haomiao, do you really think the Heavenly Mandate Immortal Dynasty is still the Heavenly Mandate Immortal Dynasty of the past?"

On the other side, a sturdy figure like an iron tower appeared.

Like a little giant, his bronze-colored body was covered in magic patterns.

It was the Little Barbarian King of the Ancient Barbarian Tribe, also a well-known monster in the Eastern Vastness.

Jiang Haomiao's eyes were cold.

He understood.

These tribes were not provoking them on a whim.

But came prepared.

It was estimated that it wasn't just his side that had problems.

Other Heavenly Mandate Immortal Dynasty prodigies were also feared to be targeted.

"The Ninth Imperial Sister, she..."

Jiang Haomiao thought of Jiang Yunran.

Her situation on that side was also feared to be not very good.

"Do you still have the leisure to worry about others now?"

"Rest assured, that Ninth Princess naturally also has forces like the Great Expansion Immortal Dynasty and the Blue Demon Clan 'taking care' of her."

This monster of the Purple Lightning Tribe, the Purple Lightning Supreme, sneered.

In the past, these strong tribes all had experiences of suffering losses under the Heavenly Mandate Immortal Dynasty.

And now, they could finally get back a little interest first.

"Looking for death!"

Jiang Haomiao's golden dragon spear shook, directly bombarding towards the Purple Lightning Supreme, the Little Barbarian King, and others.

He didn't have extra leisure time to delay here.

He must go to find Jiang Yunran and the others and meet up with them.

Otherwise, the monsters of the Heavenly Mandate Immortal Dynasty would be too scattered and would only be broken one by one.

However, the only thing that made Jiang Haomiao puzzled was.

The prodigies cultivating in the Lingyang Ancient Realm all had protective formations on the periphery.

Generally speaking, it was difficult to be destroyed easily.

And how did these strong tribe creatures break the protective formation so easily?

But under the current situation, Jiang Haomiao could not think too much.

His dragon spear lay across, truly like a golden giant dragon moving and rising into the air, bursting with ten thousand strands of spear light.

This golden dragon spear was a companion weapon refined by Jiang Haomiao with his heart's blood, and the spear body was forged from a section of dragon bone.

It could grow with him and would become a Dao-attaining weapon in the future.

"Up!"

The Purple Lightning Supreme, the Little Barbarian King, and other supreme monsters also made a move.

Although Jiang Haomiao was strong, they were not soft persimmons.

Being able to rank among the top-hundred tribes was enough to prove the ferocity of forces like the Purple Lightning Tribe and the Ancient Barbarian Tribe.

And the Purple Lightning Supreme, the Little Barbarian King, and others were all outstanding figures in their respective tribes.

The distance to attaining the Dao was not too far.

Although their age was a cut older than Jiang Haomiao and others, having passed the age of ten thousand.

But in terms of talent, they were also considered monsters.

The Purple Lightning Supreme made a move, and the vast purple thunder sea around him was rolling, as if boiling.

The emitted purple thunder, one wisp could shatter ancient great mountains.

This was the unique talent specialty of the Purple Lightning Tribe creatures, the Purple Underworld Thunder Sea.

Even if a Quasi-Emperor was shrouded in it, they would be very embarrassed and have the danger of being suppressed and killed.

The Purple Lightning Supreme had suppressed and killed more than one Quasi-Emperor by relying on the Purple Underworld Thunder Sea.

He also knew Jiang Haomiao's ferocity, so he used his extreme moves as soon as he made a move.

And the Little Barbarian King was the same, performing some kind of secret method.

His already sturdy and strong body expanded, like a mountain giant, emitting a wild aura.

He had no weapons; his own body was the most ferocious weapon.

A fist the size of a mountain bag suppressed down, and the void emitted a sharp whistling explosion, as if it was about to be shattered.

Waves rose again in this place.

And besides the Purple Lightning Supreme, the Little Barbarian King, and others.

There were also several strong tribe prodigies who were not much weaker than them, all of whom made a move.

As for the remaining strong tribe creatures, it went without saying.

It could be said that Jiang Haomiao almost resisted everyone with his own strength.

But even so, Jiang Haomiao was fearless.

He held the golden dragon spear in one hand, performing a terrifying spear technique.

The other hand pinched a seal.

In the void, a golden seal suddenly appeared, like a golden mountain range, carrying a vast aura that suppressed the ages.

It was the Heavenly Mandate Immortal Dynasty's divine ability seal, the Heaven-Supporting Dragon-Suppressing Seal!

One seal shook down, bursting with shocking aura, as if it could suppress all directions and suppress true dragons!

Even the Purple Lightning Supreme, the Little Barbarian King, and others had their expressions changed.

This First Prince of the Heavenly Mandate Immortal Dynasty was truly worthy of their attention.

The Little Barbarian King let out a long roar, and a blurry phantom appeared behind him, capable of supporting the sky, bombarding the golden seal.

The Purple Lightning Supreme also sacrificed the Purple Underworld Thunder Sea, like a vast ocean, surging out, shrouding Jiang Haomiao.

A great battle broke out here, the aura was misty, the magic power ripples collided, and the fluctuations were extremely terrifying.

And under such fighting, the Purple Lightning Supreme, the Little Barbarian King, and others discovered.

They were unable to take down Jiang Haomiao directly.

Several people looked at each other, with a tacit understanding, and directly sacrificed their means.

In the void, a suppression formation suddenly appeared, magnificent and incomparable, shrouding Jiang Haomiao within it.

Jiang Haomiao's eyes were also sharp.

This group of people, besieging him was one thing, but they actually had hidden tricks, simply not talking about martial virtue!

But now, the situation was indeed a bit critical.

Jiang Haomiao's strength was indeed very strong, and even facing a group of opponents alone, he didn't show weakness.

But with the appearance of this suppression formation.

Jiang Haomiao was greatly suppressed.

The Purple Lightning Supreme, the Little Barbarian King, and others made a move again, each sacrificing their unique skills.

Overwhelming divine ability fluctuations and law ripples swept out.

Jiang Haomiao's dragon spear lay across, and under such circumstances, he still resisted alone.

Suddenly, his figure retreated, his face turned pale, and the blood in his chest surged.

Jiang Haomiao's eyes were cold, just as he was about to use his trump card to fight.

A vast and magnificent palm of law suddenly shook down from outside the sky, as if encompassing heaven and earth, and the palm prints were clearly visible.

This palm shook down, directly grinding out the suppression formation.

At the same time, a large number of besieging strong tribe prodigies were directly shaken to death, crumbling into blood foam!

Even the strongest Purple Lightning Supreme, the Little Barbarian King, and others were affected, vomiting blood, and extreme trembling and horror were revealed in their eyes!