Three Soul Formation Stage Blood Tribe cultivators were ganging up on a teacher from the Celestial Court.
The teacher was gradually unable to hold on and was about to use a mystic technique to forcefully increase his cultivation base at the expense of the power of his bloodline. However, right at this moment, his expression faltered and he stopped his train of thought.
A Blood Tribe cultivator wielding a black refined copper shield and a spirit blood saber was in the middle of a massacre. He wanted to suck the blood of the teacher in front of him within three minutes, but he suddenly felt a scorching sensation from behind him.
His divine sense was extremely powerful, and his reaction was even more decisive. He slashed his saber behind him, and a peerlessly domineering saber projection instantly broke through the surging black flames.
The clown rushed toward him and swung his silver staff toward the head of the Blood Tribe cultivator with unimaginable force.
There was no light circulating around this attack, and it was as if it were an ordinary attack from a normal cultivator.
However, the Blood Tribe cultivator sensed an extremely fearsome power from this attack, and he immediately gave up on using his saber to fight the attack head-on. Instead, he summoned his shield.
"Eat this Old Ugly's staff!"
Bam!
The silver staff collided with the black refined copper shield, and an energy shockwave instantly swept out for over a kilometer.
An extremely powerful force crashed down with the force of Mount Tai, and the extremely sturdy black crystal copper spirit tool cracked and shattered. The Soul Formation Stage Blood Tribe cultivator was also blasted to the ground by the terrifying force, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The clown stepped on clouds and mist and continued to chase after the teacher.
The other two Blood Tribe cultivators were given a fright by this turn of events, and they no longer pursued the teacher. Instead, they turned their attention elsewhere.
Right at this moment, darkness suddenly descended.
Everything happened so abruptly, as if the sky had suddenly darkened, and all of their senses had been blocked.
When light returned, they saw a handsome man with a smile on his face. He was holding a black sword with streams of wind revolving around it in his hand.
"You are …"
One of the Blood Tribe cultivators' eyes widened, and he only managed to finish his sentence when he felt an extremely terrifying pain shooting through his body. Every part of his body felt like it was being torn apart, and his consciousness was suddenly shattered.
The other Blood Tribe cultivator screamed in shock and horror.
He was just about to escape when his body was also instantly sliced into pieces, and his life force was instantly severed.
The two Soul Formation Stage cultivators were sliced into thousands of pieces right in front of the man with the black sword, and there was no possibility of them ever recovering.
"Sigh, what a weakling." An Lin shook his head helplessly.
He had originally wanted to use his blood to increase the lethality of his attacks, but then he suddenly realized that with his current strength, there didn't seem to be any need for him to use this kind of cheat on a Blood Tribe cultivator of the Soul Formation Stage!
If they really wanted to kill him, they could just chop him down!
Are these weaklings worthy of bleeding Sword Immortal An Lin?
Only Blood Tribe mighty figures of the Return to Void Stage were worthy of Lord Medicine's trump cards.
"An Lin … It's you!" The teacher exclaimed in surprise.
"Hello, Teacher." An Lin smiled and nodded. "Let's go help the others first!"
"Alright!" That teacher felt reassured and followed An Lin to kill their way to other places.
At this time, many people had already seen An Lin's team coming to the rescue.
At this moment, they were like the light that broke through the darkness, bringing endless hope to everyone.
"Great! God An is here! "
"We must hold on! With Classmate An Lin and the others coming to our rescue, we can definitely win this battle! "
"Waah … I thought I was going to die here, An Lin, I love you!"
"That's great, reinforcements from the Celestial Court are here."
"Look at how excited these students are, these reinforcements must be very powerful!"
"Charge …"
Everyone, regardless of whether it was the students or the soldiers, became extremely excited and charged toward the Blood Tribe cultivators around them with all their might.
The golden bracelet on Yang Ruoling's wrist turned into two sharp flying wheels that swam through the Blood Race army. Golden light whistled through the air, slicing large swaths of Blood Race soldiers in half.
Da Bai stuck out his tongue and waved his four claws through the air. As he flew, he slashed a series of terrifying blades through the air, tearing the Blood Tribe cultivators on the ground into shreds as if he were plowing a field.
Lightning clouds suddenly enshrouded an area with a radius of close to ten kilometers in the sky.
It wasn't that someone was transcending a tribulation. Instead, it was that Xiao Ze had set up a lightning cloud formation to prevent the Blood Tribe cultivators from escaping.
An Lin had said that he was going to kill every single one of these Blood Tribe cultivators!
Boundless bolts of lightning fell to the ground, sealing off all of the Blood Tribe cultivators' paths of retreat. At the same time, bolts of terrifying lightning descended like divine punishment. Regardless of whether it was the Blood Tribe cultivators of the Dao Body Stage or the Spirit Nurturing Stage, they were all reduced to ashes with no chance of survival.
And there were over ten thousand bolts of such lightning here!
Tina stepped into the air with her pristine, white feet, and she made a peculiar hand seal with her hands. Several thousand white arrows of light pierced through the air with unerring accuracy, imbuing all of the Blood Tribe cultivators with a terrifying power of purity, causing their bodies to stiffen before silently perishing.
This was the fearsome power of Return to Void Stage mighty figures. Their simple spell techniques had the power to destroy an entire army with ease.
The battle quickly became one-sided. Some of the Blood Tribe cultivators instantly pissed themselves upon seeing two Return to Void Stage mighty figures joining the battle, and they immediately began to retreat. However, there was no way they could escape from Xiao Ze's lightning prison.
A black dragon over ten thousand feet in length swam through the surging lightning clouds like a god descending divine punishment, reducing all of the fleeing Blood Tribe cultivators to dust with its lightning bolts.
In less than three minutes, tens of thousands of Blood Tribe cultivators had been completely wiped out!
Everyone erupted into raucous cheers at the sight of the Blood Tribe cultivators being wiped out, and some of them were even shedding tears of excitement upon escaping death.
Xiao Ze and Tina made their way over to An Lin's side, and countless pairs of scorching eyes stared at them.
"Have you discovered any Return to Void Stage mighty figures?" An Lin asked.
Xiao Ze and Tina looked at each other before shaking their heads with disappointment in their eyes.
An Lin heaved a forlorn sigh upon seeing this. They hadn't discovered any traces of Morton, so they had alerted the enemy.
Two more spatial rifts appeared in the air above Qing Yu City, from which over a hundred powerful figures began to emerge.
They were none other than Jin Hu and Chen Yu, and they had come to their rescue. However, they were still a little dumbstruck at the sight of the tens of thousands of Blood Tribe cultivators that had been slain.
"Holy f * ck, which mighty figure is it? It's only been a few minutes, right? How did they all die?! "
An executive department member's eyes widened with incredulity.
However, they immediately came to a realization upon seeing the man at the center of the crowd.
In particular, Jin Hu and Chen Yu heaved sighs of relief upon seeing An Lin.
"An Lin sure is reliable." Jin Hu chuckled.
"That's right. We're quite far away from this city. If it weren't for An Lin, this city would probably be in a completely different state …" Chen Yu looked at the man on the city wall with a scorching gaze and an expression of admiration.
"Let's go and meet the hero of the Celestial Court!"
"Let's go together."
The executive department members of the Celestial Court began to fly toward An Lin.
It was also at this moment that a black figure slowly appeared in the distance. He wore a red robe, and his aura was extremely subdued, making it impossible for anyone to detect his presence with their divine sense.
The red-robed man chuckled coldly as he looked at the city in the distance. "Hehe, what a pleasant surprise! Who would have thought that the people from the Celestial Court in Huang Quan City would walk out of Emperor Tian Huang's perimeter? How foolish! This way, I can report this matter to Emperor Yi Deng and use this opportunity to kill these enemies! "
Just when the red-robed man thought that he had secured the victory.
A young man in linen robes made his way toward him without him noticing before appraising him with a pair of cold eyes.
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