Chapter 1588
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"I knew it!"
Little Fatty slapped his thigh and said, "Enigma Palace is holding the Convention of the Myriad Races. How can there be no Patriarch guarding it?!"
Many cultivators were excited when they saw the 17 Mahayana Patriarchs descend.
Only Night Spirit frowned slightly and shook his head. "These Patriarchs are too weak. They can't defend against those from the primordial races."
"No matter what, no matter how weak they are, there are still 17 of them! They should be able to hold on for a little longer. " Linghu shook his head and heaved a sigh of relief.
"Greetings, Patriarchs!"
The Palace Master of Enigma Palace and many cultivators hurried forward and bowed.
The 17 Mahayana Patriarchs looked at everyone from Enigma Palace and nodded slightly.
The leader held a horsetail whisk and his face was pale. Just Now, he was the one who had blocked Patriarch Shen Yu's sword!
"I am Wu Hua,"
The Mahayana Patriarch cupped his fists towards Patriarch Shen Yu and the other three Patriarchs of the primordial races and said in a deep voice, "I wonder why the Primordial Six Races are going on a killing spree when all the races are gathered here!"
"Fufu,"
Patriarch Shen Yu smiled faintly. "People of the primordial races can be killed whenever they want. There's no reason."
When they heard that, the 17 Mahayana Patriarchs' expressions darkened with anger.
After pausing for a moment, Patriarch Shen Yu continued, "However, it's not like there's no reason. The Convention of the Myriad Races has yet to begin and so many people of the Primordial Six Races have died. Naturally, we have to seek justice. “
Patriarch Wu Hua frowned slightly. "The juniors of the various races are too sharp and it's inevitable that there will be some conflicts. Just Now, many human cultivators have died in this battle as well."
"Why don't everyone sit down for the time being and let go of what Just Now? The Convention of the Myriad Races will continue as normal."
"Bullsh * t!"
Golden Flame glared at Patriarch Wu Hua coldly and cursed, "Two princes of the Golden Crow race died and you think we can let it go just like that? Who do you think you are?!"
Patriarch Wu Hua's expression darkened as he gritted his teeth and did not reply.
"That's right!"
Patriarch Heavenly Witchcraft also nodded slightly. "Every life of the Primordial Six Races is extremely precious. How can you humans compare to them?"
Patriarch Wuhua remained silent for a moment. "In that case, the Primordial Six Races have no intention of negotiating with the human race at all?"
"It's fine if you want to talk."
Patriarch Cang Ming pointed at the Fortune Qinglian and said, "Your human race's Araki Takeshi has killed too many of our clansmen! Kill Araki Takeshi first to show your sincerity, then we'll consider whether or not to negotiate! "
"No!"
Patriarch Wu Hua did not even think about it and directly refused!
"Then there's no room for discussion."
Patriarch Cang Ming's face darkened as he said in a chilling voice, "My tribe must kill this Araki Takeshi!"
The Mahayana Patriarchs present could not agree with each other and the atmosphere changed to one of hostility!
"Protect Araki Takeshi! Don't let anything happen to him!"
Old Ancestor Wuhua waved his hand and ordered, his tone resolute!
"Fufu!"
Patriarch Shen Yu chuckled. "You guys are way too weak! Even the strongest of the 17 Mahayana Patriarchs is only at the mid-stage Mahayana realm. Do you guys think that you can stop the four of us? "
"Kill!"
Golden Flame hollered and reverted to his true form right away. He reared his head and roared into the skies. His gigantic body burned with golden flames as he lunged towards Patriarch Wu Hua and the others.
"Nine Heavens, Silver River!"
Patriarch Wu Hua hollered and waved the horsetail whisk in his hands.
The 3,000 silver strands fluttered, as though they were a silver river in the firmaments that contained countless stars. They surged with a massive might and collided against Golden Flame viciously!
Boom!
There was a deafening bang!
Patriarch Wu Hua opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His gaze dimmed as he retreated continuously.
More than half of the horsetail whisk in his hands was burned by the Sun Essence Fire on Golden Flame as well!
Although they were both at the mid-stage Mahayana realm, True Jade's combat strength could suppress Patriarch Teng Han and the others.
However, Patriarch Wu Hua could not defend against it!
Even for Patriarchs of the same cultivation realm, their combat strength was different according to their talent, bloodline, power of divine powers comprehended and number of divine powers.
"Om!"
On the other side, the Heavenly Eye on Patriarch Cang Ming's glabella suddenly opened!
In an instant, a terrifying aura spread out. Even the spectators felt their hearts palpitate!
It was hard to imagine what sort of impact the 17 Mahayana Patriarchs would have to endure!
A dark light burst forth from Patriarch Cang Ming's Heavenly Eye.
Wherever the dark light passed, life was extinguished!
"Hurry and disperse!"
Patriarch Wu Hua hollered.
Swash! Swash! Swash!
The 17 human Patriarchs dodged one after another. However, there were still two Mahayana Patriarchs who were slightly slower and were grazed by one of the dark lights.
One of the Mahayana Patriarchs reacted extremely quickly and released his Essence Spirit right away.
The other was momentarily stunned. Immediately after, his gaze dimmed and his lifeforce decreased sharply as he fell from midair!
That momentary delay caused one of the Mahayana Patriarchs to be killed by Patriarch Cang Ming's Heavenly Eye without even having the chance to release his Essence Spirit!
The other Mahayana Patriarch managed to escape and hurriedly channeled his Blood Reincarnation technique to condense a physical body!
All of a sudden!
A cloud of dark green mist appeared in the Mahayana Stage patriarch's sea of consciousness, and it quickly condensed into a storm that surged toward his Origin Spirit!
The Spirit Slaying Curse!
Patriarch Wu Tian had attacked!
To be precise, Patriarch Wu Tian did not move at all and nobody saw him attack.
However, a killing curse that targeted the Essence Spirit had already descended into the consciousness of the human Patriarch!
The moment the Mahayana Patriarch's body was formed, the Spirit Slaying Curse descended.
His Essence Spirit was destroyed and his body was destroyed!
Although he managed to dodge Patriarch Cang Ming's Heavenly Eye, he could not dodge the secret curse of the Witch race.
Bang!
Right then, Patriarch Wu Hua's body was torn into pieces by a single punch right in front of countless gazes and blood splattered everywhere!
Patriarch Shen Yu attacked and his blood qi surged. Patriarch Wu Hua could not defend against a casual punch!
However, Patriarch Wu Hua's Essence Spirit escaped and his flesh was formed in the blink of an eye.
As for Patriarch Shen Yu, he rampaged through the Mahayana Patriarchs and none of them could withstand a single punch or kick from him!
Broken limbs flew in all directions.
Patriarchs were bleeding in an extremely tragic manner!
Patriarch Shen Yu and the other three Patriarchs attacked one after another and cooperated. In less than ten minutes, seven Mahayana Patriarchs of Enigma Palace had already died!
"What should we do? We can't defend against them at all!"
Shi Jian muttered.
Little Fatty frowned and scanned the crowd, whispering, "I have a feeling that Enigma Palace has a backup plan!"
"The appearance of the 17 Mahayana Patriarchs seems to be to stall for time as well!"
Pausing for a moment, Little Fatty continued, "Haven't you noticed that old lad Lin Xuanji hasn't appeared yet?!"
"No matter what backup they have, Brother Su will most likely be doomed once the 17 Mahayana Patriarchs are dead. I'm afraid he won't be able to wait until then!"
Shi Jian sighed.
Right then, the bell of Enigma Palace rang!
Someone was here!
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