531: Chapter 13: Fierce Battle, the Three Kings Descend

Stone Jing Tian felt the danger behind him, his body shifted, narrowly dodging the fatal blow by a hair's breadth.

"Playing tricks!"

Stone Jing Tian reacted extremely fast. Although he dodged the blow, the residual force of the scythe still left a deep gash on his arm. A black Aura rapidly eroded his body, causing his complexion to change slightly.

Stone Jing Tian roared in anger, power surged within his body, forcefully repelling the encroaching black Aura, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He knew that this battle could not afford to be lost; he had to go all out.

"Hmph, you think you can defeat me like this? The Stone Clan is indestructible, how can you easily shake it!"

Stone Jing Tian's Aura surged again. Eight prismatic stone shields surrounded him, each shield flashing with dazzling light, as if capable of cutting through the void.

"Then let's try!"

Oriental Ling let out a low roar, his golden gauntlets radiating bright light, his fist winds like dragons.

Baili Ziyuan also flashed his figure, the death scythe drawing strange arcs in the air. The two attacked Stone Jing Tian from left and right.

The battle between the three became increasingly fierce, each collision accompanied by deafening roars.

The earth seemed unable to bear this power, cracks crisscrossed, dust and gravel flew everywhere, creating a doomsday-like scene.

Stone Jing Tian relied on his powerful defense and recovery ability to contend with Oriental Ling and Baili Ziyuan.

Meanwhile, Oriental Ling and Baili Ziyuan cooperated tacitly, one attacking and one defending, advancing and retreating strategically, gradually gaining the upper hand.

"Stone Jing Tian, if you want to make a name for yourself using my Great Xia, you'll have to see if you have the strength!"

Oriental Ling let out a low roar, and streaks of dragon-shaped patterns suddenly appeared on his golden gauntlets.

The fist wind seemed to contain the power of a true dragon, actually condensing into streaks of true dragon phantoms, roaring as they struck at Stone Jing Tian's vital points.

Stone Jing Tian's face tightened. He never expected Oriental Ling to be able to unleash such power.

In haste, he could only mobilize the power of his whole body to form a stone shield, attempting to block this blow.

However, this blow was too fierce. The stone shield shattered instantly, and the residual force of the fist wind did not diminish, heavily striking Stone Jing Tian's arms.

Stone Jing Tian was severely injured, his body retreated violently, spitting out blood.

"Hahahaha, again!"

Stone Jing Tian felt the intense pain, but instead of fear, his fighting spirit soared.

The armor on his body began to emit a different light. The shattered prismatic stone shields instantly reformed, and even the injuries on his hands were recovering rapidly.

Just then, Baili Ziyuan appeared behind him again, the death scythe flashing with cold light.

This time, without any hesitation, it directly pierced Stone Jing Tian's back, and the black death Aura quickly spread throughout his body, completely engulfing him.

"Hey, who are you attacking?"

Suddenly, a cold voice abruptly sounded behind Baili Ziyuan, and at the same time, the 'Stone Jing Tian' in front of him turned into a pile of stones and suddenly disintegrated.

Baili Ziyuan's pupils contracted sharply. Stone Jing Tian had appeared behind him without a sound and was even punching towards his head.

A strong sense of crisis instantly descended upon Baili Ziyuan's entire body, but at this critical moment, Oriental Ling had already flashed in front of them and fiercely collided with Stone Jing Tian's punch.

Fist against fist, two unparalleled forces collided. The air seemed to freeze at this moment, erupting with brilliant and dazzling light, tearing fine cracks in the surrounding space.

Fortunately, Baili Ziyuan managed to virtualize and dodge this blow in time, quickly pulling away.

Meanwhile, Oriental Ling and Stone Jing Tian each retreated several steps, the ground beneath their feet deeply indented, dust flying, demonstrating the terrifying power of this blow.

"Good heavens, Stone Jing Tian, I underestimated your methods!"

Oriental Ling gasped, his eyes filled with both shock and excitement, but more so with solemnity.

During the spiritual energy tide, in the Nether Blood Sea, he didn't put the opponent in his eyes at all.

But now, the opponent not only surpassed him in Realm but also possessed strength no weaker than his own.

The most important thing was that this might be a signal. There were so many Foreign Race back then, who knows if there will be other Foreign Race with methods like the Stone Clan?

A cold smile hung on Stone Jing Tian's lips, "Oriental Ling, you're not bad either, but if it's just the two of you, it's not enough to make me, Stone Jing Tian, fall."

Baili Ziyuan's face was gloomy. He realized that his carelessness just now had almost put him in a state of eternal damnation. He gripped the death scythe again, its cold light fully revealed.

"Hmph, don't be too smug, the real battle has just begun!"

Just at this critical moment, the originally calm world suddenly surged with an indescribable energy fluctuation, as if the entire world was trembling.

This sudden change caused the complexions of the three people engaged in fierce battle to change instantly. They raised their heads in unison, their gazes all directed towards the vast and boundless sky.

Only to see at the peak of the firmament, three massive beast shadows suddenly appeared like ghosts.

One of the beast shadows shone with brilliant and dazzling golden light, like a golden sun hanging in the sky, it was the Golden Light Divine Peng from Qiongding Mountain.

Another beast shadow had a body as large as a mountain, its muscles bulging, exuding endless wildness, it was the famous Desolate Heaven Battle Tiger from the desolate forest.

The last beast shadow was surrounded by raging flames, its wings dancing with flying flames, as if a Phoenix had descended, this was the Flame Flying Sparrow from Wutong Mountain.

Whether it was Oriental Ling, Baili Ziyuan, or Stone Jing Tian himself, upon seeing these three beast shadows, they immediately recognized their identities.

Facing such powerful enemies, the three did not dare to be negligent in the slightest. They stopped their battle almost simultaneously and quickly retreated backward, maintaining a relatively safe distance from the enemies.

One must know that these three figures appearing before them were by no means ordinary. They were all veteran King Realm experts from various Demon Clan forces, and each possessed the terrifying strength of the Wang Realm Late Stage.

At this moment, the gazes of these three Demon Clan giants were locked onto Stone Jing Tian like sharp arrows.

Meanwhile, three surging, overwhelming waves of powerful killing intent swept towards Stone Jing Tian like a storm.

However, Stone Jing Tian, who was in the midst of these raging waves, seemed oblivious.

He just stood there quietly, his figure as tall and straight as a pine, exuding an unparalleled majestic Aura.

Facing the combined pressure of the three Demon Clan powerhouses, Stone Jing Tian not only showed no fear but instead laughed wildly with a look of arrogance.

"Hahahaha, I can't believe it! It was just a small test, and it actually lured out all you old fellows!"

After speaking, Stone Jing Tian's eyes shot out sharp light, and the pressure on his body was released without reservation, directly confronting the three sweeping killing intents.

He paused and looked at Oriental Ling, not concealing the killing intent within.

"Oriental Ling, we will meet again."

Then he looked up at the three beast shadows in the sky, the killing intent on his face not diminishing in the slightest.

"And you, this world belongs to us. Sooner or later, we will take back everything that belongs to us."