Buzz!
In utter silence, a bizarre and dazzling illusion enveloped the entire battlefield. Countless Tianxia powerhouses vanished from reality as if erased.
At the pinnacle of the Illusion Realm, the hook-nosed Daoist descended like a god, the shadow of a Gu Diao spanning the heavens and earth behind him.
Suddenly, his expression changed.
"Not good!"
Crack!
"Break for me!"
A pair of heavy fists tore the Illusion Realm apart. The Priest's blazing golden pupils burned with fierce flames; behind him, a pair of butterfly-like wings unfurled, scattering multicolored scales that filled the world.
The scales condensed into the phantom of a dragon-headed, insect-bodied being, with seven-colored insect wings on its back, emanating Dragon Power.
"Heavenly Gu Daoist..."
The Priest's voice was deep.
Heavenly Gu Daoist's eyes twitched.
"Ancient Mirage Dragon?"
