Chapter 731 No One From the Human Race

Just when everyone was amazed by the sudden change in front of them, the mysterious figure suddenly flashed in the air like a ghost.

This person's figure was erratic, and his speed was so fast that it was as if he had traveled from another time and space in an instant.

In a flash, just when the colorful and aggressive mysterious light was about to hit the target, the mysterious man just raised one hand casually and waved it casually, and actually intercepted this powerful attack.

Such a light-hearted action was really incredible.

Almost at the same time, another light that seemed ordinary, but upon careful observation, it could be found that it contained endless mysterious meanings, like a wisp of light green smoke, quickly wrapped around the front of the Holy Son of Haotian at a lightning speed.

This ray of light looked nothing special at first glance, but as it kept changing, in the blink of an eye, it magically transformed into a surging, endless river.

This long river formed by the light was like an indestructible dam, firmly lying between the Holy Son of Haotian and the menacing colorful light.

No matter how madly the colorful light impacted and collided, it could never break through the defense line made of light, and could only roar and struggle helplessly in place.

The colorful light was like a surging, boundless storm, rolling and rioting with overwhelming force!

This powerful energy seemed to contain endless anger and unwillingness, it rushed forward with its fangs and claws, as if to break through all obstacles in the world and tear everything in front of it into pieces.

However, facing such violent and raging colorful mysterious light, the long river was like an indestructible steel fortress, lying there steadily and motionless. It was like the guardian of the earth, silently bearing the violent impact of waves of colorful mysterious light, but never retreating.

No matter how crazy the colorful mysterious light hit, the long river stood firm and was as stable as Mount Tai.

As time passed slowly, the mysterious power hidden in the long river gradually began to emerge. It was like an extremely huge and heavy millstone, turning slowly but firmly.

Every time it turned, an invisible pressure would be applied to the colorful mysterious light, wearing it out bit by bit.

Whenever the colorful mysterious light collided violently with the long river, it would burst out dazzling light, which was as dazzling as lightning breaking through the night sky.

At the same time, it was accompanied by a dull and extremely loud noise, which seemed to be the roar of an ancient giant beast, shaking the entire space and making people tremble with fear.

Finally, after a thrilling, protracted and fierce battle, the colorful mysterious light gradually lost its original powerful resistance.

Its light became dimmer and dimmer, and its size was shrinking, and finally it completely dissipated into the air, as if it had never appeared.

But at this moment, just when people thought that this earth-shaking battle had come to an end, a deafening and violent groan suddenly came from the distant nine heavens.

This groan was like thunder, resounding through the sky, making everyone's heart tremble. Everyone looked up at the sky, trying to find out what kind of terrible existence was hidden behind this sound...

The old man who had always been respected as an old saint by everyone, moved slowly but with a calm momentum, slowly retracted his outstretched hands in front of him.

A solemn expression appeared on his weathered face, and his eyes, like deep lakes, looked straight at the peak of the Nine Heavens in the distance, which was filled with demonic energy and seemed to devour everything.

In the distant sky, the chaotic energy and endless darkness intertwined with each other, forming a scene that made people feel terrified and difficult to see its true face.

This mysterious and terrifying area was like a bottomless black hole, attracting people's attention and making people afraid at the same time.

At this moment, the old saint heard a vicissitudes and low voice from the depths of his throat:

"Do you really think that there is no one in my human race?"

Although this short sentence was not loud and could even be said to be said lightly, the majesty and anger contained in it were like an invisible shock wave that was so powerful that it could not be resisted, and it instantly spread throughout the world at an astonishing speed.

Following this voice, another cold snort sounded.

This cold snort seemed plain and unremarkable at first, but when it fell into the ears of all living beings in the world, it was like a thunder that suddenly exploded!

In an instant, whether it was birds and beasts, flowers and trees, or those practitioners with spiritual intelligence, they were all frightened by the sudden loud noise, and they were all silent, not even daring to breathe easily.

Even the demon army, which was originally raging wildly and arrogant, suddenly became unusually quiet because of this cold snort.

Their eyes, which were originally full of murderous intent and violent aura, could not help but reveal a trace of fear at this moment, and they no longer dared to charge forward recklessly.

However, this tranquility was as short-lived as a flash in the pan.

In a moment, the demonic energy that was originally stable above the Nine Heavens where the demons lived began to roll and surge violently as if it was stirred by an invisible giant hand.

Moreover, this demonic energy became increasingly dense and heavy, like a huge black cloud that covered the sky and the sun, making people daunted.

As the rolling demonic energy continued to roll and gather, the figures of monsters with strange shapes and hideous and terrifying faces slowly emerged.

Some of these monsters were as huge as mountains, while others were as petite as civet cats; some had sharp fangs and sharp claws, while others were covered with scales as hard as iron;

Some could spit out blazing flames, the temperature of which was high enough to melt steel into water in an instant, while others could exhale a biting cold breath, which would condense into ice wherever they went.

At this moment, they were roaring and screaming at the human saints above the Nine Heavens with their fangs and claws, and their distorted faces were full of endless anger and murderous intent.

The flames and cold air spewed from their mouths intertwined, forming a colorful but extremely dangerous scene.

The vicious aura and powerful pressure emitted by these monsters swept over like a raging storm. Even those who have experienced many battles and have a strong will could not help but feel fear in the face of such a scene.