Chapter 728 The Holy Son Takes Action

In this way, the human race and the demon race kept quarreling fiercely across a majestic and towering mountain range. The voices of both sides intertwined, forming waves of sound like surging waves, one wave higher than the other, deafening.

Just as the human race gradually began to lose in this verbal battle, and it seemed that it was difficult to resist the fierce offensive of the demon race, suddenly, a cry resounding through the sky came from a very far place!

This cry was like a lightning that cut through the sky, instantly attracting everyone's attention, making the originally noisy scene suddenly become silent.

"Look!" A cry cut through the sky, like a thunder suddenly exploded in the crowd, instantly attracting the attention of everyone present.

People looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a figure flying at an astonishing speed in the distant sky.

"It's the Holy Son of Yaochi Holy Land who actually took action!"

Someone else shouted loudly, full of surprise and excitement. This news spread like a whirlwind throughout the venue, causing an uproar.

When everyone heard this, their hearts trembled violently.

You know, the Yaochi Holy Land is an ancient holy land that has been famous since ancient times, with extremely profound heritage and long-standing inheritance. In this vast continent, the Yaochi Holy Land has always been admired and feared by many forces.

And at this moment, the Yaochi Holy Son, who is respected by everyone as Haotian, personally came out, how can it not shock people?

It is said that this Holy Son is gifted, his strength is unfathomable, and his magical powers are even more extraordinary and awe-inspiring.

From a distance, I saw that the Yaochi Holy Son, who was called Haotian, was wearing a long gown as white as snow. The long gown danced with the wind, and the sleeves fluttered, like a banished immortal descending from the nine heavens.

He was tall and slender, and every step he took was accompanied by a unique rhythm, as if he was integrated with the heaven and earth.

His face was handsome, as if it was carefully carved by a master sculptor, and there was an innate noble temperament between his eyebrows. His deep eyes were like the bright stars in the night sky, flashing with wisdom and mystery.

The breeze blew slowly around him, gently stirring his hair and clothes, making his graceful and charming image more deeply rooted in people's hearts.

In sharp contrast to the violent rush of Huntian Dasheng into the Qingdi Mausoleum, Haotian, the son of the Yaochi Holy Land, was calm and composed, with steady and light steps, and a faint smile on his face, as if everything was under control.

He walked leisurely, as if strolling in his own garden. Every step he took looked so light, as if his feet did not touch the ground, as natural and smooth as flowing clouds and water.

However, in these seemingly inadvertent steps, there was actually endless powerful power, as if every step could crush the void and shake the mountains and rivers.

I saw that his right hand was firmly holding a dazzling magic weapon, which was shining with dazzling light, like the brightest star in the night sky.

As his wrist shook slightly, the magic weapon vibrated gently, and instantly emitted a dazzling light that pierced people's eyes and made it difficult for people to look directly.

At this time, the layers of pressure from the lotus mountains in the distance swept over like a tidal wave. These pressures from the lotus mountains were extremely heavy, like real mountains falling from the sky, pressing towards Haotian with the power of destroying the world.

However, when they gradually approached Haotian, it was as if they suddenly encountered an invisible and indestructible barrier.

No matter how fierce the pressure from the lotus mountains was, it could not break through this barrier.

On the contrary, they were blocked by this mysterious force, and they retreated to the sides involuntarily, and they automatically made way for a wide road in front of Haotian.

This strange scene in front of me was really shocking!

It was as if the fierce pressure of the Lotus Mountain suddenly became conscious, and took the initiative to make way for the Son of Haotian, and showed great respect for him.

At this moment, an endless sea of ​​blood emerged from all around, surging and surging, rushing towards the Son of Haotian frantically.

The blood waves rolled and roared, baring their fangs and claws, as if they wanted to swallow the Son of Haotian in one gulp, leaving no bones behind.

But a miracle happened again! When these surging blood seas were about to touch the body of the Son of Haotian, they melted and disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like cold snowflakes encountering a blazing fire.

In the blink of an eye, the originally majestic sea of ​​blood turned into nothingness, disappearing without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

All the creatures who saw this scene with their own eyes widened their eyes, their mouths opened wide, and their faces were full of expressions of extreme astonishment. They looked like they were cast under a spell of immobilization, and they were completely frozen!

It's really unbelievable!

You know, the Green Emperor is famous, and his pressure is so terrifying that it's frightening just to hear about it, let alone to experience it in person!

Even if it's a super-powerful person at the Golden Immortal level, if he is unfortunately trapped in this area covered by pressure, it will be more difficult than climbing to the sky to move his body a little. Every step is so heavy that it can be said that it is difficult to walk! But who could have thought?

At this moment, in this place of oppression that makes countless strong men afraid, the Holy Son of Haotian is walking on flat ground, moving easily and comfortably, as if he is taking a leisurely walk in his own back garden!

This scene directly stunned everyone present, and they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The shock in their hearts was as surging as a stormy wave, and it was impossible to describe it in words!

Especially those powerful monsters, their eyes revealed deep fear and extremely strong murderous intent, as if they wanted to get rid of the Holy Son of Haotian immediately!

At this moment, a low and mysterious murmur like the buzzing of mosquitoes and flies suddenly came out from the originally noisy crowd without any warning.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw an ancient human elder with a weathered face and a hunched body but revealing an extraordinary temperament. He squinted his eyes slightly and moved his lips slightly, as if he was telling someone next to him a secret that no one knew.

The ancient human elder whispered in a slightly hoarse but awe-filled voice:

"It is said that the Holy Son born in the sacred land of Yaochi is not an ordinary thing. This child is born and raised by heaven and is favored by heaven.

It is said that when he was born into the world, the whole world was shocked and roared, as if welcoming the arrival of this peerless figure.