Chapter 1105 — Dragon Han's Foremost Heavenly Master
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 3 of 3
Even Crown Prince Youming was mobilized by him, going into battle time and again, clashing with the Divine Martial Twin Guards, and nearly cut down more than once. "Long Pi, make this foremost Heavenly Master despair," Shen Mu's consciousness transmitted.
"Today, I will build your fame.
Consecrate the Azure Sky Canopy of Colored Glass and reverse the twenty-eight heavens. " Hearing this, Dragon Qilin bowed to the canopy in reverence, and lo, the twenty-eight layered canopies of the Azure Sky Canopy closed tier after tier, then opened again at once!
Shang Pingyin had already broken through to the twenty-sixth heaven and was about to slaughter his way into the Dark Turtle Heavenly Palace, when abruptly the space shifted—one layer after another of the heavens spread outward, turning the twenty-sixth heaven into the first!
Countless divine and demonic hosts of Heaven, seeing victory in sight, suddenly found themselves back at the outermost edge of the canopy.
Within it, the heavens were dense with formations; the heavens they had only just opened with their very lives had been restored whole, transformed into so many killing formations!
The soldiers of the Heavenly River Navy, the Divine Martial Twin Guards, and Northfall Gate collapsed at once; no will to fight remained, and despair spread through all the hosts.
"Wa—" Shang Pingyin's face flushed scarlet, and then he abruptly spat a mouthful of blood. He knelt onto the river's surface with a plop, and his hair turned gray at a visible speed; before long, a head of black hair had become white, as if he had entered old age.
His Dao heart crumbled and shattered; he could no longer summon the least thought of contending with the formation master within the palace. All will to fight was gone. "Withdraw!
" He raised his head and shouted harshly.
Cheers rose from the surrounding soldiers, and every army retreated.
White-haired and haggard, Shang Pingyin spat blood again and again as he knelt there, then said hoarsely: "Who exactly is the master who laid these formations? Will you show yourself, so that I, Shang, may yield with full satisfaction?
" Dragon Qilin stepped out from the throng, stood outside the gates of the Dark Turtle Heavenly Palace, met his eyes, and said clearly: "It is I, Long.
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