章 1480: Ten Thousand Saints Formation

Dozens of top-tier saints from Blade Hell Field and Purple Moon Field looked hostile as they saw Golden Dragon Carriage falling over.

Fang Yi couldn't even wait till Golden Dragon Carriage to fall down, instead, he mobilized the power of White Micro Star, and a light pillar flew out of his forehead.

The other saints all formed saint spells against Golden Dragon Carriage.

The space around them trembled, releasing circles of waves.

Whoosh!

Golden Dragon Carriage fell into space ripples, which rendered their saint spells in vain.

"Get the hell out."

Sword Master Dongliu mobilized his saint Qi and stuck his sword into the ground. Suddenly, butterfly shadows flew out of his sword and shook Golden Dragon Carriage out of the inner space.

Golden Dragon Carrigae had moved a thousand feet farther, and it gleamed with golden light again. Nine dragon souls rushed out of the carriage, dragging the carriage forward.