I'm not a drama god

Chapter 707: The Wilderness Singer Lamenting Destruction

Boom——

Thunder and lightning surrounded the huge hole in the sky. Looking up from the earth, it was as if you were staring into the eye of the abyss, breathtaking.

Brand stepped on the black cloud and came to the bottom of the hole. Even though he was an eighth-rank cultivator, he felt almost suffocated.

He could feel that at the other end of the dark abyss, something was crawling quietly, as if waiting, or as if... taking a nap?

"Those people from Jiangtian Sect are really useless." Brand snorted coldly.

"If I had successfully summoned this thing back then, there wouldn't be so much trouble... Now, I have to lure it out myself."

Brand's gaze fell on the depths of the cave, and he raised his hands at the same time. Three huge alchemical arrays were outlined above him, from small to large, nested one after another. The last and largest blood-colored array pattern hung in the sky like a blood moon!

This strange phenomenon once again attracted the attention of everyone in the Red Dust Realm.

From Yao Qing's enlightenment and ascension to heaven, to the one-to-one replica of the Embroidered Map Realm, to the Lord of Red Dust covering the sky with his hand, to this ferocious blood moon... any one of them alone would be a rare event in other realms in a century, but in just a few hours, exaggerated visions have emerged one after another in Red Dust, so that everyone in the realm has become somewhat numb.

The first realm war since the Cataclysm has overturned everyone's three views, and everything that happens here at this moment is destined to shock the world.

The triple blood moon alchemy array overlapped in the air, and a terrifying pressure was brewing within it. The light it emitted even penetrated the pitch-black abyss and reached the deepest part...

Brand is trying to provoke the disaster!

Brand could feel that Xizai must be at the bottom of the dark abyss, but now it seemed to have lost interest and entered a dozing state... As long as he released the blood moon outside the seal and provoked Xizai, it would rush out of the intersection on its own and crush the mortal world.

The corner of Brand's mouth curled up, and the murderous intent of the blood moon reached its peak, like a dazzling red laser, shooting into the depths of the dark abyss.

After a while,

A grand and oppressive gaze came from the depths of the abyss.

He saw a pair of eyes as empty as a wind tunnel.

The eyes seemed to have no substance, just two whirlpools of wind. The moment they were locked, Brand's body trembled slightly, and the feeling of suffocation almost solidified, sucking away the air around him...

Brand's heart was in his throat, but even so, he still did not disperse the blood moon. Instead, he gritted his teeth and stood there stubbornly.

After a few seconds,

Those eyes like a wind tunnel slowly closed at the bottom of the abyss.

Xi Zai ignored his provocation.

Brand stood there in a daze...

"No...you..." Brand couldn't understand. After all, he was also at the eighth level, standing at the top of the human pyramid. Even though he was so provocative, Xizai didn't even bother to look at him?

Brand felt insulted.

He clenched his fists in anger, and with a determined heart, he immediately rewrote the alchemical array of the blood moon. Dense blood-red meteors flew through it and slammed into the geometric seal!

Brand's attack easily tore apart the seal left by the Second Hall, and then smashed into the abyss at an astonishing speed!

Unlike the provocation just now, this time Brand was really angry, just like when verbal insults failed, he took off his shoes in a rage and threw them at Xizai's face. He didn't believe that he couldn't anger Xizai this time!

A blood-red meteor streaked across the sky, but before it hit the bottom, it was as if it was snuffed out by an invisible hand... The world fell into dead silence.

Brand: ...

Before Brand could curse, something strange happened!

Without the geometric seal, the breath of the human world is no longer isolated, but floats along the dark abyss to the deepest part... When a familiar smell enters Xizai's nostrils, his eyes, as empty as wind tunnels, suddenly open!

……

at the same time,

Chen Ling, who was in the chaotic battlefield, was shocked for no reason.

"This feeling..." Chen Ling looked down at the standing hairs on his body, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to feel a pair of eyes suddenly staring at him.

Om-! !

A series of low growls came from under Chen Ling, and the seventh-level shadow toad, as if its hair stood on end, suddenly turned around and stared at the sky in the distance!

Not only it, all the ghost-ridiculing abyss disasters that were slaughtering crazily on the battlefield stopped and looked in the same direction as if facing a great enemy.

Chen Ling followed their gaze.

I saw a huge dark hole hanging strangely above the sky, and gusts of strong wind visible to the naked eye were gushing out of it like boiling spring water!

Then, a terrifying pressure that made one's scalp tingle suddenly descended! !

"That is……"

The moment everyone in the Dusk Society sensed this aura, their faces changed drastically!

"World-annihilating level?!" Cube 10 looked at the huge black hole in shock and said in disbelief, "The Wuji Realm... really attracted the Xizai here?!"

"...I guess so." Bai Ye's eyes were unusually solemn.

"Lord Wuji is at a disadvantage. If they continue like this, they will surely die... Rather than doing this, it is better to first bring peace of mind in the mortal world and kill with a borrowed knife."

"A wilderness singer who laments destruction, a dragon of dust that blows away civilization."

Plum Blossom J spoke in a deep voice, "That is the rumored natural enemy of Qiaoshendao. All structures and order will be destroyed when the giant dragon flaps its wings... If it really descends and scatters the Red Dust Realm, it will probably only take a flick of a finger."

"The Xizai cannot distinguish between friend and foe. Isn't the Wuji Realm afraid that its own people will also be dragged into it?"

"Those people in the Witchcraft Association were originally abandoned. In Brand's opinion, Wuji Jun is everything..."

Just as everyone was communicating, a pale bone claw grabbed the edge of the huge black hole, and the next moment, a huge body like a dark cloud slowly emerged from it.

It was a bone dragon as big as a mountain.

Even the tallest tower in the Mortal Realm is less than one-tenth of its height.

It has no flesh and blood, only a grim skeleton. Visible hurricanes are attached to its surface like flesh and skin. A pair of wind tunnel-like eyes are sunken in the eye sockets, empty and desolate.

First it was the bone claws, then the head. Even though the Jiangtian Sect had opened the passage to the extreme, it could only barely allow its body to pass through... It was like a giant dragon squeezing through the narrow hole in the wall, and its pair of wind-tunnel eyes began to slowly scan the earth, as if looking for something.

"Hahaha!! I knew it!" Brand stood on the blood moon array, extremely happy, "Come on! Dust dragon that blows away civilization!! Come and show me how powerful you are!!"

The blood moon beside Brand flickered crazily, as if deliberately guiding Xizai's sight. The dragon's wind tunnel pupils were constantly illuminated by red light. After a while, it slowly locked onto the figure in the air that looked like a rogue monkey...

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