Realm-Hopping Martial Master

Lightning erupted, surging into the sky. Ao Qing soared out, resembling a sea of thunder colliding with a mountainous region destined to collapse.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

This battlefield was undoubtedly the fiercest, and the other Daoist Venerables and Demon Venerables here began to slaughter each other, creating a scene even more terrifying than the chaotic battle after Jiang Shu and Golden Horn’s duel.

Amid this great battle, Golden Horn directly confronted Jiang Shu.

"Jiang Taixuan, you once defeated me, but today I must cleanse that shame with your blood!"

Golden Horn howled to the heavens, his body shimmering with dragon scales, which appeared as if he were clad in armor, becoming immensely majestic and formidable.

"Kill!"

Golden blood energy surged upward like flames, breaking through the void, charging directly at Jiang Shu.

"Fine, fine, fine, spared you once before, today I will surely kill you!"

Jiang Shu immediately acted, the Pangu Heaven Opening Axe suddenly appeared in his palm, embodying extreme power and profound rules.

The Heaven Opening Giant Axe swept across, clashing with the dragon-scaled giant claw.

Rumble!

An indescribable terrifying roar erupted, the aftermath of their clash instantly swept in all directions, causing the surrounding world to faintly change colors.

In the next moment, the two figures did not separate but continued their fierce combat, each second filled with continual collisions.

A thousand moves, ten thousand moves...

Speed was also a manifestation of power, as both sides battled relentlessly, showcasing their understanding of the Power Dao.

At this moment, whether Demon Venerable or Daoist Venerable, those with a spare moment couldn’t help but glance at the battlefield of these two young powerhouses.

This man and dragon, the power they’ve unleashed now has somewhat surpassed theirs!

However, no one knew.

Amid the fierce mingling of the two Power Daos, in the most subtle chaotic point, Golden Horn was using the Great Dao to manifest what was on his mind.

Jiang Shu continually received the various thoughts transmitted by Golden Horn, his heart was instantly shaken, understanding the true purpose of this relic’s existence.

"We once compared the bloodline memories of strong clans, thinking that this place was the heaven and earth left by the Outer Demon Clan, actually, actually it’s wrong!"

"Yes, the bloodline memories of the Demon Race were indeed vague, with inherent errors, and during transmission, stronger beings deliberately erased parts of the true history."

Jiang Shu diverted a thought to focus on the Golden Crow Golden Feather that had not yet been taken, his eyes showing a few signs of realization.

However, none of the strong beings here noticed that while Jiang Shu and Golden Horn seemed to be battling for life and death, they were actually exchanging information.

After all, who would have thought that within Golden Horn’s true form, there was a trace of Jiang Shu’s Divine Sense!

Jiang Shu’s expression remained unchanged, his form manifesting various Great Daos.

The entire region’s space was collapsing.

No matter how astonishing the information, he had to ensure the battle seemed natural.

In his mind, he absorbed various intel from the Demon Race, gaining clarity on this matter.

Breaking out with even more formidable power, his bones emitted a slight clearness, his aura suddenly expanding, Law of Heaven and Earth, transforming him into a majestic giant!

At this moment, Golden Horn also howled to the sky, transforming into a mighty True Dragon body, crashing from the sky!

Both seemed to strike with all their might, their fury and battle intent reaching the peak, clashing in a life-and-death struggle.

The ultimate power clashed.

Space, like mere paper, was easily ripped, and as the terrifying auras clashed, all colors vanished soon after.

The entire space seemed to plunge into a hue of chaos.

Like the just-opened heaven and earth.

Everything was vast.

Gradually, Yin and Yang emerged.

"Boom!"

Vast power erupted; in the next moment, Jiang Shu and Golden Horn both retreated, each with their respective wounds.

From the situation, it was obviously a draw.

𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

Upon seeing this scene, Ao Qing burst into loud laughter, staring intently at Taiwu Daoist Venerable, and said:

"Last time, my Dragon Clan’s Golden Horn was defeated by Jiang Shu, but now he can draw with him; in the future, Golden Horn will surely ascend to the position of Daoist Master of Power Dao."

"By then, no matter how talented your Jiang Shu is, he won’t be able to ascend to the Dao Master position of Power Dao."

"Inherently weaker than our Golden Horn!"

This Old Dragon’s eyes were full of pride.

However, at this moment, Taiwu Daoist Venerable was completely calm.

He knew that Golden Horn was merely a clone of Jiang Shu.

The so-called power gap was nothing but a thought of Jiang Shu.

Naturally, this matter couldn’t be exposed.

Just a fleeting moment.

Taiwu Daoist Venerable then coldly sneered and said:

"You still have the mind to pay attention to other battlefields, it seems, this Old Dragon, you’re indeed prepared to die here today."

"You really think you can kill me!?"

Ao Qing instantly became furious, his massive dragon body entangling with Taiwu Daoist Venerable.

Above the void, the struggle for the golden feather concluded entirely.

Daoist Venerables and Demon Venerables pursued and chased after each other, and the golden feather changed hands multiple times.

In the midst of the scramble, the powers of numerous strong beings’ space intersected and intertwined, and then a loud bang was heard, as an enormous black hole appeared before everyone’s eyes.

This spatial rift was jointly created by the Human Clan and Demon Race present; as soon as it appeared, that golden feather was uncontrollably drawn into it.

"Stop!"

Phecda Daoist Venerable immediately acted, his Ancient Ruler in hand mobilizing space power, attempting to forcibly seal it, yet as the space rift was about to close, a wisp of flame suddenly emerged from within.

That was a wisp of golden flame!

Golden flame!?

Seeing this scene, whether Daoist Venerable or Demon Venerable present, their pupils constricted!

In that instant, the blazing sun high in the sky seemed even more dazzling and radiant, with boundless light and heat erupting from the spatial rift, instantly engulfing that golden feather.

The many strong beings found themselves with such a fate after contesting for it, plunging into silence for a moment.

In the highest battlefield, Taiwu Daoist Venerable and Ao Qing both halted, the former spoke in a deep voice:

"So that’s it, it seems that Daoist Master left behind methods, making arrangements here."

At this moment, Ao Qing’s face was extremely ugly, with a few signs of anger flickering on his fierce head.

Wrong!

The actions of the Dragon Clan were long anticipated.

That golden feather was merely bait, used to wear them down.

And now, with the goal achieved, this Golden Crow Feather had been taken away by the means pre-arranged by the already fallen mighty one.

This was the Demon Lord!

Even though long fallen, the methods left behind were incomparably superior to the Demon Venerables here.

Even the master of that golden feather might have been far stronger than the Dragon Clan’s Demon Lord.

For regarding planning and calculation, there was no longer any need to elaborate.

Seeing the most crucial treasure disappear, looking at the collapsed palace, Ao Qing immediately ordered.

"Retreat!"

As he ordered, the Demon Venerables present remained vigilant of their surroundings, slowly retreating.

This wasn’t because they were outmatched or unwilling to fight, but they still had a mission to complete.

For the Demon Race, even in death, they had to fulfill their orders.

At this moment, the Daoist Venerables of the Human Clan did not continue their pursuit.

This land, ultimately, possessed a repulsive force!

The omnipresent black streams affected their strength, and the recent battle had stained them considerably. Although not life-threatening, continuing the fight wouldn’t be beneficial.

Since that golden feather had already left, continuing to fight would be in vain.

In just a moment, the Demon Race slowly withdrew, Jiang Shu soared over, appearing beside Taiwu Daoist Venerable.

Jiang Shu’s expression was tightly tense, seemingly still on guard against the Demon Race, but privately, he transmitted messages through special means.

At this moment, as Taiwu Daoist Venerable listened to the information Jiang Shu conveyed, his pupils instantly contracted.