Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess Chapter 3594: You Must Survive!

A total of nine dragons erupted from the Void Cave!

Each one was immensely large, darkening the sky and obscuring the sun. Their scales resembled sharp blades, reflecting a dazzling and magnificent array of colors!

Despite being covered in scars, these nine behemoth dragons still radiated an overwhelming dominance!

Rumble!

Under the onslaught of these nine colossal dragons!

The Ancient Immortal Emperors who had been assailing Yang Wudao were sent hurtling away, their forms exploding into fragmented flesh and shattered bones!

"Brother Yang, how are you?!"

"Brother Yang, are you alright?!"

The nine colossal dragons inquired in unison.

"I am unharmed!"

Yang Wudao released a lengthy exhalation of stale air. Raising the halberd in his grasp, he declared with a resonant voice, "Let us unite our forces and eradicate those wretches entirely!"

"Yes!!!"

The nine colossal dragons responded in unison, following Yang Wudao as they resumed their assault on the Ancient Immortal Emperors!

All observers present were utterly dumbfounded by the spectacle of the nine colossal dragons, their shock profound!

"Could it be... could those nine colossal dragons be the legendary Nine Holy Dragons?!"

"There can be no doubt... these nine colossal dragons must indeed be the legendary Nine Holy Dragons!"

"Indeed... it is whispered that the Nine Holy Dragons shared an exceptionally close bond with Wu Dao Immortal Emperor, akin to sworn brothers!"

Numerous individuals among the onlookers engaged in excited discussion, their inner emotions surging like waves.

Yang Luo also stared, mesmerized, at the sight of the nine colossal dragons, deep astonishment resonating within his heart.

He could, with certainty, affirm that those nine colossal dragons were indeed the esteemed Nine Holy Dragons.

After all, the Essence Souls of the Nine Holy Dragons were securely confined within his Divine Sense Space.

Presently, Primordial Divine Dragon and seven other seniors had their seals broken, with only two Holy Dragon seniors remaining to have their seals lifted.

At this critical juncture.

Just as Yang Wudao joined forces with the Nine Holy Dragons to contend against the various Ancient Immortal Emperors.

Rumble!

From a distant point in the cosmos, another resounding explosion echoed through the starry expanse!

A sector of the celestial sphere detonated violently!

Various figures emerged from the ruptured expanse of stars!

Several Ancient Immortal Emperors were observed in the act of besieging an elderly man and a woman!

The elder was clad in a grey robe, possessing a tall and robust physique. His blood-stained, greyish-white hair whipped about in the wind, exuding an aura of immense power!

The woman, adorned in a light blue dress, bore numerous wounds. Her dark hair was disheveled, and her face was streaked with fresh blood. Yet, even in her dire state, her captivating beauty remained undeniable!

"Kill!!!"

The elder unleashed a profoundly resonant battle cry, wielding a black and gold long sword. He launched a ferocious onslaught against the Ancient Immortal Emperors!

The woman’s exquisitely beautiful countenance bore an extremely cold expression. brandishing a long sword, she followed the elder into the fray!

Across the boundless Starry Sky Universe, battles erupted in every direction, the sheer scale and ferocity of the combat were terrifying!

Massive stellar explosions disintegrated into cosmic dust!

Rivers of stars were rent asunder, flinging debris and particulate matter into the heavens!

The tally of the deceased continued to climb, with remnants of flesh and bone drifting aimlessly!

"Who is that elder, radiating such formidable power!"

"And who is that woman, whose beauty is as striking as her strength is formidable!"

"How many valiant individuals participated in that ancient conflict, and how many perished in its flames!"

"Who, precisely, are these adversaries, and from whence do they hail, possessing such a multitude of Immortal Emperor-level powerhouses?!"

All present whispered in hushed tones of awe, their countenances etched with profound fear. Their bodies trembled uncontrollably, and cold sweat beaded on their brows.

Yang Luo gazed intently at the back of that elder, an intense sense of familiarity washing over him!

Could that elder be Old Immortal?!

It simply had to be him!

To think that the scruffy, devil-may-care, and somewhat wicked old man possessed such a dominant and formidable side!

But who was that woman? And why did he feel both a sense of unease and a strange familiarity towards her?

Could it be... could she possibly be his mother?!

Upon this realization.

Yang Luo’s expression became one of stunned disbelief. His eyes welled up, tears flowing uncontrollably.

"Father... Mother..."

He uttered these words softly, experiencing a sensation akin to his heart being brutally sliced, a profound and agonizing sorrow gripping him.

But at this precise moment.

Rumble!

A distant section of the starry void erupted!

A young woman, drenched in blood, her hair in disarray, clad in a white robe, cradling an infant, burst forth, desperately fleeing that sector of the cosmos!

"That woman is Yang Wudao’s daughter; she must be eliminated!"

"And that infant is Yang Wudao’s son; he must absolutely not be allowed to survive!"

Tens of thousands of pursuers were hot on the heels of this woman.

The woman, clutching the infant, sobbed, "Little Luo, do not cry. Sister will definitely ensure your escape from this place, absolutely!"

All the onlookers present also heard the woman's voice amidst the unfolding chaos.

Instantly, a wave of astonishment swept through the crowd.

"Little Luo?! What in the world is this nonsense!"

Bujie stared at Yang Luo, his eyes wide. "Brother Yang, is that infant you?! Is that young lady your elder sister?!"

Instantly, the entire crowd erupted into a frenzy of shock!

"Can that infant truly be Brother Yang?!"

"Good heavens, Little Luo actually has an elder sister? We never knew!"

"But that doesn't make sense. The San Sheng Ancient Mirror shows a battle from over a thousand years ago. Yet, Yang Immortal Venerable appears to be in his thirties now. How can the ages possibly match up?!"

"What... what in the world is happening?!"

Everyone present cried out in astonishment, their gazes fixed on Yang Luo in a daze.

Yang Luo clenched his fists tightly, his own expression one of utter confusion.

That infant was actually him? That young woman was indeed his sister?

At this very moment.

"Kill!!!"

The San Sheng Ancient Mirror echoed with the thunderous roars of tens of thousands, launching a ferocious assault upon the young woman.

However, at this critical juncture!

A young woman, clad in purple and covered in wounds, shielded the woman in white who held the baby.

Fresh blood stained the woman's face, and her voice was hoarse. "Little Luo, I am Fourth Senior Sister Yang Lingshan! Sister cannot accompany you as you grow! I'm sorry, Little Luo, you must survive!"

With her dying words, she shifted her path, bravely charging towards the tens of thousands!

"No!—"

The woman in white, cradling the infant, let out a cry of sheer agony.

"No... don't... don't do it!!!"

Yang Luo, too, shouted with all his might, feeling as though his heart was being impaled by steel needles, overwhelmed by profound sorrow.

The very next instant!

Bang!

The woman named Yang Lingshan could not withstand the combined onslaught of tens of thousands, exploding into a scattered mist of flesh and bone that drifted through the starry expanse!

"Continue the attack!"

"None of Yang Wudao's offspring will be spared; every last one must be eradicated!"

"Allowing them to live would spell unimaginable disaster!"

The masses of tens of thousands bellowed, relentlessly pressing their aggressive assault upon the woman in white!

Bang bang bang!

Fierce and brutal attacks rained down, shattering the vast celestial sky and crumbling colossal fragments of Star Fall, a sight of sheer terrifying spectacle!

The woman in white, bearing endless sorrow, held the infant tightly and attempted to flee the scene!

But the onslaught from the tens of thousands was far too immense; the woman in white was unable to escape!

"Miao Yi, run quickly!"

"Hurry and take Little Luo away from this place!"

"Quick, hurry!"

Two young men and another young woman surged forth from a distance, bravely plunging into the fray against the tens of thousands!