Practicing Qi to snatch a Yuanying for marriage? Do you think this is a female channel?

In the boundless void, spells flew about, as if covering the area around Gu Shenge with a layer of dazzling brilliance. Outside the open Five Elements Control Formation, six figures slowly emerged.

After being mocked by Gu Shenge in an extremely contemptuous manner, they no longer chose to hide in the shadows.

At the very front was a figure with a dragon's head and a human body, over a hundred feet tall, covered in blue scales, with unique Dao patterns flowing and dancing around his massive body.

When he revealed himself, Kim Do-gwang, who was in the distance, stared wide-eyed.

"Supreme Desolate Dragon! You are still alive!"

The Daoist Wang Wu on the opposite side also trembled. The Supreme Desolate Dragon was once a peerless powerhouse who dominated an era in the Central Heaven Star Region. No one knew how strong he was at his peak, because no one could defeat him.

Even now, 300,000 years after the rumor of his death, he still possesses the strength of a peak Mahayana stage cultivator!

"Hmph, hahaha, I never expected that you would still remember me in this world." The Supreme Desolate Dragon spoke, his voice seemingly carrying its own majesty, and the surrounding cultivators unconsciously felt as if they were a head shorter than the Supreme Desolate Dragon.

In the distance, the earth dragon sped towards the Desolate Dragon Supreme.

Everyone was astonished. Who was this person?! He charged straight at the Desolate Dragon Supreme without saying a word. Was he that confident?
To everyone's astonishment, the earth dragon's massive body swept past the feet of the Desolate Dragon Supreme, allowing the Desolate Dragon Supreme to step on it.

Judging from this, this earth dragon is actually the mount of the Desolate Dragon Supreme? But the earth dragon is also a powerful being at the Great Ascension Realm, yet it willingly serves as the mount of the Desolate Dragon Supreme.

The Supreme Desolate Dragon stood atop it, his vertical pupils gleaming with a chilling light: "Everyone, this opportunity is mine. You must leave at once, lest you ruin yourselves!"

He surveyed the powerful figures around him with an arrogance that seemed to place him above all others.

The five figures behind did not move, but a figure holding prayer beads and constantly turning them stepped out.

He appears to be a Buddhist monk, but his true appearance after he reveals himself makes one frown.

His body had long since decayed; both his skin and bones looked as if they had been buried in the ground for tens of thousands of years before being dug out. However, his robe still retained a hint of golden-red color and had not been completely corroded.

The surrounding cultivators involuntarily held their breath the moment he manifested; the rotten aura emanating from him was simply too foul!
The smell was not just a simple physiological stimulation, but a direct erosion of the soul. The moment they smelled it, everyone felt their souls dim and invaded by the stench. Even if they shielded their six senses, the stench still affected their souls, making them nauseous.

The prayer beads in his hand were as white as jade, exuding Taoist charm, with a faint glimmer of residual golden Buddhist light.

If you look closely and focus your gaze, you will discover that each of those prayer beads contains the power of heaven and earth; each prayer bead is a world unto itself.

Its boundary power was abundant. Although it could not compare to a great world like the Zhongtian Star Domain, it definitely had the potential to become a great world. However, before it could be fully upgraded, it was refined into a magic weapon by the strongest.

"Amitabha, Buddha has mercy." The corrupt monk spoke, his voice hoarse and his breath weak, as if he were not a living being.

"Who are you?" Even the Supreme Desolate Dragon couldn't discern his origins, and his eyes were filled with apprehension.

"I share your sorrow," the old monk said, revealing his name.

In an instant, all the cultivators stood still, and apart from the sound of the Five Elements Control Formation operating, there was no other sound in the void.

This is an existence even more ancient than the Desolate Dragon Supreme! "The demonic monk who refined one hundred and eight life realms on the verge of ascension, slaughtered billions of living beings, and whose grief was shared by heaven and earth? His grief? You're still alive?"

The Supreme Desolate Dragon exclaimed in surprise. His appearance shocked all the powerful figures present. He had intended to dismiss everyone, but he never expected that another old man would suddenly appear. This demonic monk's strength was unfathomable!
Even during his prime, he searched the world for powerful figures but failed to find him. It is unknown how much of his strength he still possesses, so he should not be underestimated.

There were four more behind them, but these four were probably not as powerful as the Desolate Dragon Supreme and the Sorrowful Demon Monk. At this moment, they even had the idea of ​​retreating, and their figures were fading away.

Within the Five Elements Control Formation, Gu Shenge was constantly refining her own Great Dao while simultaneously observing these ever-emerging ancient powerhouses.

These people have extraordinary backgrounds, but they all have one thing in common: their vital energy and blood are depleted, and their lifespan is about to end.

At this moment, the Five Elements Control Formation was still open, and Gu Shenge waited for these powerful figures to enter!
On the outer gate, a disgusting smile appeared on the face of the vengeful monk, who was almost rotting into a skeleton.

"Wild Dragon, this child has a karmic connection with me and is destined to become my disciple. You may leave now."

The old monk's voice, devoid of any cultivation, still carried an unmistakable stench that permeated the air, making the Supreme Desolate Dragon's expression increasingly unpleasant.

"Old man! If you're dead, just bury yourself properly in the ground. Don't even think about opportunities that aren't meant for you!"

The Supreme Desolate Dragon was enraged, unleashing a powerful dragon's might. Its true dragon bloodline erupted, whipping up a fierce gale in the void. The gale contained a violent and bloodthirsty Dao, seemingly a warning to the Sorrowful Demon Monk, as it swept towards his body.

"Amitabha……"

As the wicked monk chanted Buddhist prayers, the originally violent and fierce wind, which was about to sweep towards him, suddenly calmed down and disappeared without a trace.

The Supreme Desolate Dragon's eyes widened. The opponent's strength was indeed far beyond his expectations. His strength was definitely not weaker than that of a peak Mahayana cultivator, and might even be stronger.

With the two powerful figures locked in a standoff, all the cultivators from all sides suddenly disappeared, and even Daoist Wang Wu retreated into the shadows.

Jin Daoguang and his group stood frozen in place. They wanted to forge a good relationship with Gu Shenge, but facing these two ancient beings, they didn't know if they could save their lives or cause the Jietian Sect's foundation to be lost in one fell swoop. They were caught in a dilemma.

Gu Shenge had always observed from the sidelines, harboring no resentment towards the five Supreme Elders of the Jietian Sect.

"Five seniors, please step back. I appreciate your kindness."

The five felt their faces burning with shame. They had originally intended to protect Gu Shenge, but now they had to retreat because of the sect's interests.

But they had no other choice now. After bowing, their figures vanished and they retreated.

After they left, the Five Elements Control Formation remained, and Gu Shenge inside turned her gaze to the Desolate Dragon Supreme and the Sorrowful Demon Monk.

"Gentlemen, those who wish to seize my opportunity are welcome to come in. Stop fighting there; it's uncertain who will kill whom! Attack me all at once!"

The silence outside was even greater than before, and the eyes of the Desolate Dragon Supreme and the Sorrowful Demon Monk were filled with endless killing intent.

They couldn't understand how, given their prestige, a young man from later generations could dare to issue such a disdainful and arrogant provocation to their face. (End of Chapter)