Chapter 737 Green Smoke Arrives

The mysterious aura that was originally pervading was like a sudden storm, and was ruthlessly swept away and deprived in an instant.

Not only that, but what was even more amazing was that in this fleeting moment, the operation and changes of all things in the world and the various laws they followed were completely controlled by the Saint of Yao Chi in an incredible way!

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In a flash, everyone saw endless mysterious lights of heaven and earth coming together from all directions. These mysterious lights intertwined and entangled with each other, forming a surging and unstoppable torrent.

Each torrent contained a terrifying force that could destroy the world, and with unparalleled pressure and power, it rushed towards the blood wolf not far ahead like a wild horse!

Wherever these torrents passed, the void was shattered, and the space was torn apart, revealing shocking black cracks. At the same time, a piercing whistling sound resounded through the sky, as if it would pierce people's eardrums.

This whistling sound echoed with the momentum of the torrent, making the whole scene even more thrilling.

For a moment, the whole world was in a violent shock. The earth trembled constantly, the mountains were crumbling, the rivers, lakes and seas were raising huge waves, and the wind was roaring.

This scene made people wonder whether this continent could really withstand such a huge energy impact, and whether it would completely fall apart and turn into ruins in the next second?

At the same time, between the originally vast and boundless heaven and earth, the bright and dazzling light that was too bright to look directly at seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force, and at this moment it quickly receded like a tide and disappeared without a trace.

The whole world suddenly fell into an endless darkness and gloom, as if all the light was quietly covered by a huge black hand.

At the moment when the Saint of Yaochi displayed his extremely terrifying and unimaginable powerful magical power, time seemed to freeze. Everyone present couldn't help but widen their eyes, and even subconsciously held their breath. The sound of their hearts beating violently was clearly audible.

Their eyes were fixed on the front, and their expressions were extremely nervous, for fear of missing any wonderful scenes.

Because they knew that what was about to take place was likely to be a thrilling and world-shaking battle - the famous Saint of Yaochi was about to fight a life-and-death duel with the legendary Great Sage Huntian.

Between the layers of overlapping and endless lotus mountains, the originally pervasive tranquility and peace was like a fragile mirror, which was ruthlessly shattered in an instant.

An ethereal figure appeared in everyone's sight like a ghost without any warning, leaving people no time to react.

The figure seemed to come from the underworld, exuding a chill that made one's hair stand on end. Just a glance at it made one feel an indescribable fear rising from the depths of the soul.

This figure seemed to be a light smoke floating out of the underworld, and like a wisp of ethereal mist, it sneaked into the depths of Lotus Mountain like a ghost at a speed and agility beyond ordinary people's imagination, without anyone noticing.

Its movements were so fast and so secretive that the surrounding air did not seem to fluctuate at all because of its movement.

As the figure continued to move forward, it was getting closer and closer to the mysterious and solemn Qing Emperor's Tomb hidden in the depths of Lotus Mountain.

At the same time, it also quietly approached the Yao Chi Saint Son who was engaged in a fierce battle on Lotus Mountain.

At this time and place, everyone present was deeply attracted by the thrilling battle in front of them.

They stared with wide eyes, staring intently at the life-and-death duel between Yao Chi Sheng Zi and Hun Tian Da Sheng, their heartbeats speeding up with every fierce attack from both sides.

No one noticed that on this battlefield where the fierce battle was in full swing, there was a strange figure like a ghost slowly approaching the center of the battlefield step by step.

Looking at Yao Chi Sheng Zi again, at this moment he had already devoted himself to the fierce confrontation with Hun Tian Da Sheng.

Facing Hun Tian Da Sheng's fierce and violent attack like a storm, he did not dare to slack off at all, and concentrated on dealing with every move of the opponent.

He was seen flashing, pinching the magic formula in his hands, and performing all the exquisite magic spells he had learned one by one. For a time, the light was shining, and thousands of auspicious colors were intertwined with Hun Tian Da Sheng's attack, forming a breathtaking picture.

For a moment, the originally peaceful sky was torn apart by deafening roars. These sounds came one after another, like thousands of horses galloping, and like waves crashing on the shore, which made people feel terrified.

Along with these roars, various colorful magical lights began to interweave and collide in the sky.

Some of the mysterious lights were like blazing flames, hot and dazzling; some were like cold moonlight, soft and quiet; and some were like colorful rainbows, spanning the sky, beautiful beyond words.

These magical lights intertwined and merged with each other, forming a beautiful picture. However, behind this picture, there are endless crises and dangers.

Each collision of the mysterious lights will trigger a wave of energy fluctuations, spreading around like surging waves, and wherever it goes, cracks appear faintly in the void.

The whole world seemed to tremble because of this fierce battle. The layers of magical lights piled up together, like towering mountains, and like piles of precious gems, emitting dazzling light.

Under the dazzling light, people could hardly look directly at the scene in the sky.

However, under the cover of such a gorgeous scene, a wisp of seemingly weak green smoke was quietly approaching the Son of Yao Chi.

This wisp of green smoke was like a ghost hidden in the depths of darkness, silently shuttling between those powerful magical lights. Its figure was erratic and elusive, as if it had merged with the surrounding environment.

This wisp of green smoke silently waited for the best opportunity to launch a fatal blow to the Son of Yao Chi.

Time passed by, and it was getting closer and closer to the Son of Yao Chi, and it was already within reach. At this critical moment, the dazzling magic weapon that had been quietly floating on the chest of the Saint of Yao Chi suddenly moved.

This magic weapon exuded a strong aura, as if it had sensed the impending danger.

Then, the magic weapon suddenly burst out with a terrifying light that made people shudder.