Chapter 1471

Each of them had reached the seventh layer of Pretender Saint.

Even the eighth layer.

In this Northern Wastes, it was utterly unprecedented.

Under such circumstances, how could they fear a mere Nangong Aoyue?

At this moment, the opponent held a long blade in hand.

Wherever he passed, blood sprayed everywhere.

Moreover, his eyes carried a thick, bloodthirsty gleam.

Clearly, this was a true killer.

Yet, just at this moment.

A distant clamor of battle cries reached them.

Then, a figure appeared in the void.

His figure was towering, enveloped entirely in black mist.

Causing everyone to involuntarily draw in a sharp breath.

Because they sensed this black-robed figure seemed even stronger than the Northern Wastes Divine King.

"Northern Wastes Madman, you have conspired with extraterrestrial barbarians.

You deserve ten thousand deaths!"

The voice was icy beyond measure.

Then, he spoke slowly.

"Who are you, to dare interfere with my affairs!"

His voice carried a dark tone.

Their plan was about to succeed at last.

How could they possibly abandon it?

Yet, what surprised him was.

The black-robed figure laughed.

"Hah! You're not worthy to know who I am—but you've angered me.

Now, you must die!"

His voice radiated boundless arrogance and tyranny.

And the moment he finished speaking,

He swung out a palm.

A vast palm imprint bloomed in the air, blazing with brilliant light.

As if heaven cracked and earth shattered.

Causing the Northern Wastes Madman's face to turn pale.

Without hesitation, he retreated backward.

"Chir!"

The blazing palm imprint slammed hard against the wall behind the Northern Wastes Madman.

Instantly, shattered stones shot outward.

And the Northern Wastes Madman had dodged away.

"Roar!"

Just as his figure stabilized,

A roar echoed forth.

There, the Coiled Dragon appeared at last.

Its body stretched countless miles, and one tail sweep

Cleared away the entire Northern Wastes Divine King's army.

At this moment, the Northern Wastes Madman's eyes revealed a flicker of shock.

He had not expected his own wall to be so easily destroyed.

Meanwhile, Ximen Wudi spoke coldly.

"Huang Zhong, you hold the West Wall. The rest of you, follow me to assault the East Wall!"

His voice carried an air of absolute authority.

"Your servant obeys!"

Upon hearing this, Huang Zhong replied respectfully.

The next instant, he leapt toward the top of the wall.

Though his cultivation was weak,

With the weapon in his hand, he could still barely hold the wall.

1143 marched toward the East Wall.

On the other side, Ximen Wudi led his army toward the East Wall where Nangong Aoyue was stationed.

At this moment, his eyes held a solemn expression.

Because in his perception, the black-robed figure's strength surpassed that of the Northern Wastes Madman.

Most importantly, the figure carried a trace of dragon aura.

Clearly, his origins were anything but ordinary.

Yet, the Northern Wastes Madman failed to notice any of this.

At this moment, he had already fallen into madness.

"Today I will definitely destroy all of you.

Everyone, charge!"

"Roar!"

After the words fell, the great army behind him all let out furious roars.

At this moment, they were fearless of death, wanting to fight Ximen Wudi and the others to the death.

Such a scene, however, also caused the other's face to reveal a flush of shame turning to anger.

After all, he now, in the Northern Wastes, was almost an invincible existence.

Even when encountering those experts of the sixth level of Divine King.

He could still match them.

But now, he had been forced to such a state by Ximen Wudi and the others.

If this got out, how could he still hold his ground.

Thinking of this, he did not dare to hesitate.

He immediately opened his mouth again and shouted.

"Kill!"

His figure shot out.

Both fists clenched tight, smashing toward Ximen Wudi.

At this moment, his eyes shot forth brilliant light.

His entire body seemed to have transformed into a blazing sun.

"Ao!"

And just as his fist's gang qi had barely touched Qingcheng beside Ximen Wudi.

A deafening dragon roar erupted from the latter's body.

Then, a bronze-colored long dragon behind him soared out.

This bronze giant dragon had an incomparably swift figure.

"Bang!"

When the two collided in one spot.

A violent rumbling sound erupted.

That Northern Wastes madman, his figure retreated ceaselessly.