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That all-conquering golden light landed directly on Jin Mo's forehead! Never in his wildest dreams did Jin Mo expect that there would be someone who would quietly use such a deadly weapon.

The head seemed to have been torn apart by a tremendous force and the pain was unbearable. A thin line appeared on his forehead and a stream of blood spurted out.

Even though he was a Dragon Mark Royal-cloak World Spiritist and possessed an extraordinary physical body, he was unable to withstand the all-time success rate of the Heaven Taboo: Firmament Umbrella. This was a top-grade Xuan level magic treasure!

When Jin Mo heard the sound of his skull cracking, a cracking sound could be heard. He was panic-stricken, but now he didn't even have the chance to take out his magical equipment and put up a defense.

He could only watch helplessly as the golden light cracked open his head. Suddenly, an incomparably violent dragon roar sounded in his head.

A skinny old man appeared on top of his head. His eyes were widened in shock, and a peerless almighty aura gushed out from him. He reached out his hand and snapped the golden light!

The skinny old man's eyes turned sinister as he asked, "Who is it!?" "How dare you touch my descendants!"

Jin Mo was shocked. "Ancestor! "Why are you here!?"

This old man was actually the ancestor of the Golden Sea Dragon Tribe!

The skinny old man squinted his eyes and was about to speak when three beams of golden light suddenly shot over from afar. Patriarch Golden Sea Dragon let out a deep, furious growl as he waved his palm three times in a row to shatter the golden light!

He raised his head to look at the place that was emitting the golden light, but when he used his divine sense to scan the area, he wasn't able to find anything suspicious. He didn't sense the existence of high-level cultivators or magic treasures.

Bai Xiaochuan had been watching the skinny old man's appearance. That incomparably powerful aura spread out, causing him to be greatly shocked.

However, Bai Xiaowang answered him, "This is not my real body, it's just a projection. This was one of the methods the Gold Sea Dragon Clan used to protect their core disciples. I have used my spiritual sense to protect you. This old man is not enough, continue to fire! "

When Bai Xiaochuan heard this, he immediately shot three arrows together with Liu Yuyan. Although the skinny old man had completely dissolved everything, he was still disoriented from the attack. He wondered in his heart, just who was behind this sneak attack?

The others to the side, however, all fell into a daze.

First, someone had heavily injured the menacing Jin Mo, and then a master of the advanced stage had suddenly appeared. Now, someone had actually attacked a master of the advanced stage! What was going on?

Shi Po Lang reacted quickly, and secretly said to everyone, "Something's wrong, all of you go back to the city!"

"Woosh, woosh, woosh." All of the human race cultivators took advantage of the moment the Sea Race's Monstrous Beast was in a daze. All of them flashed and teleported back to Southern Rock City.

Jin Tu hurriedly teleported over. He greeted the skinny old man, "Greetings to Ancestor."

He knew that this was only a projection of his spiritual sense, but the ancestor's body was connected to it. Of course he didn't dare to be negligent.

The Golden Sea Dragon Clan's ancestor ignored Jin Tu. He carefully scanned the entire Southrock City with his soul consciousness, but he still couldn't find anything.

His eyebrows furrowed as he fell into deep thought. However, Bai Xiaochuan was not idle at this time. Stealthily, he shot another golden light at Jin Mo.

The old Golden Sea Dragon blocked the golden light and scanned the area with his consciousness, but didn't discover anything.

This caused him to feel apprehensive. Could it be that the opponent's strength is far higher than mine? This flash of golden light was only a warning to me.

As soon as he thought about it, Bai Xiaochuan started attacking again. The skinny old man was shocked and quickly ordered, "Retreat! Everyone retreat! "

Although the crowd of demonic beasts did not understand what had happened, since the ancestor had given the order, they naturally did not dare to question it.

Hulala. The Sea Race demon beasts were surging into the sea. In just a few breaths, it had completely disappeared.

The cultivators on the city wall watched with their mouths agape. How did they just run away like that?