Chapter 1299: The Birth of the Yellow Dragon

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Was the renowned Zhang Daoya instantly slain upon arrival?

Countless creatures watched, their eyes bulging in shock.

Even Holy Monarch Huo Zhenyu's eyelids twitched uncontrollably. For them holy monarchs, Zhang Daoya was a predecessor, a true powerhouse.

To be so easily defeated before Yang Jian?

Even though it was just a split body, it was enough to show the gap between the two.

Deep in the starry sky.

Zhang Daoya and South Night Star floated there, with Zhang Daoya now wearing an extremely ugly expression.

South Night Star trembled all over, his face filled with disbelief as he looked in the direction of the Lin Family's immortal mountain.

His master's split body, possessing half the strength of the original, was killed in an instant by Yang Jian. How terrifying must Yang Jian be?

"Supreme Dao!"

Zhang Daoya slowly uttered four words, his face ashen, fear barely concealed in his eyes.