An Lin and Xu Xiaolan's message talismans also began to glow, but they could only stare blankly at the message talismans, unable to do anything.
Just as the two of them were speechless, a white light suddenly shone from their bodies.
"This is …"
A hint of joy appeared in An Lin's eyes. He recalled the scene when they were about to enter the mystic realm.
In other words, this white light could directly teleport them out of the mystic realm!
Sure enough, their bodies began to turn incorporeal and eventually disappeared from the White Bone Realm.
An Lin and Xu Xiaolan only felt the space around them shake, and then they returned to the edge of the Ancient Jade Pool.
As soon as they returned to the Ancient Jade Pool, their expressions changed drastically.
Because the surroundings of the Ancient Jade Pool had become an Asura battlefield!
The Qi of Heaven and Earth surged, and the sounds of immortal techniques colliding rang out continuously.
The Blood Tribe army and the human cultivators clashed, and battle cries filled the entire battlefield.
In the distance, a pool of blood covered the ground.
A golden-haired, red-eyed man stood at the center of the blood pool and slapped away the white lightning with his palm before summoning a 100 meter long blood dragon. It gave off a shocking aura as it rushed towards the Taoist in the air.
"That's the Longhu Sect's Sect Master, Celestial Master Zhang!" An Lin exclaimed when he saw the old Taoist in the sky.
The golden-haired man on the ground was emitting a powerful aura. He was most likely a Blood God!
In the sky above, a handsome man with black wings was guarding the side of a pitch-black hole.
The sect master of Wudang Sect, Daoist Priest Xuyun, the sect master of the Kunlun Immortal Sect, Spirit Child Shi, and the sect master of the Shang Qing Immortal Sect, Daoist You Mu — these three Soul Formation Stage cultivators joined forces to attack him, but they were still unable to subdue him.
On the ground, hundreds of human cultivators were locked in battle with the Blood Tribe army.
The vampires had mobilized many of their members, and their overall numbers and combat strength were higher than that of the human cultivators.
However, the blades of the human cultivators were smeared with a type of poisonous blood.
Once a vampire combatant was injured by this blood-stained weapon, he would immediately die from the poison. Even the blood king couldn't avoid this fate.
Due to the help of the poisonous blood, the human cultivators seemed to have the upper hand in the battle.
"An Lin, I didn't expect your blood to be so useful!"
Xu Xiaolan's face was full of shock as she looked at the countless Blood Tribe experts who had fallen to the ground and were foaming at the mouth.
She had previously heard An Lin mention that his blood could poison a Blood King to death.
Originally, she did not believe it, but now that this shocking scene was placed in front of her, she was deeply shocked.
Beside the Ancient Jade Pool, another burst of white light flashed.
Xuanyuan Cheng stood at the edge of the pool with a puzzled expression, wondering why he had been teleported out before he had even reached the Consolidation Realm.
Madagascar and Earth Immortal Ming Yuan also appeared beside the Ancient Jade Pond.
All of them were heavily injured and looked to be in a sorry state.
"Run! Go back to Baiyun Taoist Temple and send a message to the Celestial Court. Tell them that The Dark Night is coming!"
Madagascar's voice suddenly appeared in the minds of An Lin, Xu Xiaolan, and Xuanyuan Cheng. It was like a clap of thunder, causing them to shiver all over.
Xuanyuan Cheng reacted extremely quickly. Without saying anything, he flew up on his sword and flew in An Lin's direction.
Suddenly, a crack appeared in the sky.
Immediately afterward, a woman flapping her wings walked out of the crack and appeared in this world.
She held a pitch-black longsword in her hand, and her aura was vast and profound.
Behind him, two Blood Gods with golden hair and red eyes stood respectfully with their heads slightly lowered.
This woman's identity was extremely precious.
She was one of the Twelve True Monarchs of the Dark Wing Tribe, an ally of the Blood Tribe. She was the Return to Void Stage Master The Dark Night.
"The Sword Spirit has been completely converted and has successfully broken free from the restraints of the Grade Three Formation.
"Demon Emperor, as the new Sword Spirit, I will not mistreat you.
"Now, I will let you drink the blood of cultivators to your heart's content."
The Dark Night looked at Madagascar and Earth Immortal Ming Yuan who were on the ground. They had activated the defensive formation, but it was already full of cracks.
She then turned to look at Xuanyuan Cheng who was flying on his sword and curled her lips slightly.
"The cultivators who have been tainted by the aura of the Mystic Realm must have been sent by the Celestial Court. It's better to kill them …"
The Dark Night flicked her finger, and a black aura containing a terrifying power flew toward Xuanyuan Cheng.
Madagascar was shocked. She initially thought that the Dark Night would not care about the lives of a few insignificant cultivators with Earth Immortal Ming Yuan here.
To her surprise, the Dark Night was able to sense that the aura of Xuanyuan Cheng was different from that of the other cultivators.
"An Lin, Xu Xiaolan, get up here!"
Xuanyuan Cheng had already flown to An Lin's side on his sword and yelled.
He didn't notice that the deadly black energy behind him was flying towards him at high speed.
"Be careful!"
An Lin roared and rushed over, pushing Xuanyuan Cheng aside while holding the black brick in front of him.
"Boom!"
The black aura collided with the brick and exploded with a loud boom.
The terrifying destructive energy crashed into the brick, but it was unable to break through it. In fact, it was unable to even leave a mark on its surface.
Even though the black brick had blocked this lethal attack, An Lin's internal organs were still jolted by the immense force, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The black brick in his hand was the Chaotic Alloy Brick that he had won from the lottery.
The world's toughest brick … As expected of its reputation!
The Dark Night was slightly taken aback when she saw the black aura being blocked by a cultivator of the Tenth Stage Dao Body.
"How interesting. However, let's see how you're going to block this attack."
A faint smile appeared on her face as her Evil-Slaying Sword hovered in the air. She pointed the tip of the sword at An Lin and flicked her finger.
How powerful would an immortal tool be when used by a supreme being of the Return to Void Stage?
Even a flick of her finger would possess the power to slay a cultivator of the Soul Formation Stage!
The Evil-Slaying Sword slashed out a lethal trajectory, and a dazzling black glow became the only color between heaven and earth.
The space around it also became extremely viscous under the might of the sword.
It was as if Xuanyuan Cheng and Xu Xiaolan's bodies had been frozen, and they could only watch on blankly.
An Lin stared at the Evil-Slaying Sword flying toward him, and an aura of death enveloped his entire body. His mind became completely blank.
This was an irresistible power, a power that struck despair into one's heart …
However, right at this moment, a figure appeared before him.
She spread open her arms, and her long, curly hair fluttered in the wind.
This resolute yet fragile figure replaced the black color of death, and it became the only image in An Lin's eyes.
A gigantic ancient book hovered in front of the woman, and a dazzling golden glow erupted from it.
Countless golden symbols proliferated into the surroundings, forming a domain that clashed with the Evil-Slaying Sword!
The black blade of the Evil-Slaying Sword entered the domain of symbols and stabbed into the ancient book before coming to a halt.
However, an even more astonishing black glow then erupted from the Evil-Slaying Sword, and it abruptly pierced through the ancient book.
In the end, the inky-black longsword continued onward, and it pierced through the body of the woman standing in front of An Lin …
The woman's body was pierced through, but her hands gripped tightly onto the sharp blade of the sword. A series of golden symbols enshrouded the blade of the sword, and the frozen space around it instantly returned to normal.
"Run!" the woman yelled as blood trickled from the corner of her mouth.
"Teacher … Why …
"Why did you have to do this …?"
Tears welled up in An Lin's eyes as he stared at the resolute figure standing in front of him.
He was only a cultivator of the Tenth Stage Dao Body.
Why would a Soul Formation Final Stage cultivator risk her life to save them …
It wasn't worth it!
Madagascar's beautiful features had already become deathly pale, but she still squeezed out a smile toward An Lin.
"You're already calling me teacher, do you still need to ask why?"
"Isn't the reason obvious …"
"I'm your teacher."
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