Na Shiyu was obviously moved, but he was still hesitant.
Just then, Tang Xiao spoke again. "Shiyu, you and I are friends. Just give me a word. If you help me, I will remember your favor. Also, the Black Thunder Pavilion will not take any of the Purple Amulets that we extorted from the disciples of Narcissus Island. We will give them all to the disciples of Cold Blood Palace."
Na Shiyu finally stopped hesitating after hearing that.
"Alright, I'll help you. Where are you now? I'll go and find you now."
"I'm … at this location."
The disciples of the two major sects — Black Thunder Pavilion and Blood Cold Palace — had begun to secretly converge and were targeting Narcissus Island.
However, the ten Narcissus Island disciples were unaware of it at that moment.
On the fifth day of entering Saint's Tomb, many disciples were still carefully searching for Purple Amulets in the outer layer.
However, there were only so many Purple Amulets. After searching for a few days, most of them had been found and there were not many left. The probability of finding more was naturally much lower.
Jian Wushuang and Xiao Heng were moving side by side with their soul power fully released.
"Our harvest in the first three days was not bad. We found a total of six Purple Amulets. However, our efficiency has greatly decreased in the past two days. We only found two Purple Amulets, which adds up to a total of eight Purple Amulets. Each of us will get four Purple Amulets. The probability of finding Purple Amulets will get lower and lower. After ten days, I think each of us will only have five or six Purple Amulets," said Jian Wushuang.
"Five or six? That's not bad. "Xiao Heng nodded slightly.
Indeed, it was considered good if each person could find five or six Purple Amulets after ten days of searching. Those who were unlucky might only find one or two.
At that moment, Xiao Heng's expression suddenly changed.
"What's wrong?" Jian Wushuang immediately noticed.
"It's a message from Wei Qing. Their two-person team is in big trouble," said Xiao Heng.
"Big trouble?" Jian Wushuang was stunned.
Narcissus Island's core disciples were in pairs. Wei Qing's group consisted of two Second-Class Divine Demon disciples and Jian Wushuang knew Wei Qing.
Among the ten Narcissus Island disciples who came to Saint's Tomb, his strength was second only to Zhong Yi and Su Tong. Although he was only a Second-Class Divine Demon, he could still put up a fight against an ordinary First-Class Divine Demon. Narcissus Island had a total of three Safety Tokens and the last one was given to him.
With his strength and the cooperation of another Second-Class Divine Demon disciple, he should be able to solve a normal crisis by himself. However, since it was a big problem, he must have encountered something extraordinary.
"If I remember correctly, Senior Brother Wei Qing's two-man team is not far from us, right? With the speed of the two of us, if we rush at full speed, I estimate that we can reach there in less than seven minutes. Let's go, we have to hurry. "
Jian Wushuang did not hesitate and immediately set off with Xiao Heng.
The two of them burst forth with their fastest speed, rushing towards the location of Wei Qing's two-man team.
In less than seven minutes, Jian Wushuang and Xiao Heng arrived at the void where Wei Qing's group was.
As soon as they arrived, they saw a terrifying scene.
They saw a two-meter-tall burly body that seemed to be made of purple rocks, waving a huge mace and crazily swinging it again and again.
The mace that he swung out was heavy and powerful. Most importantly, it was extremely fast.
As soon as the mace landed, the second mace followed.
It was extremely brutal!
In front of the burly body was Wei Qing and the other core disciple from Narcissus Island.
The two of them had already unleashed all of their abilities, especially Wei Qing. His body had expanded a lot, and his blood Qi surged. He swung his heavy sword to block the attacks of the spiked club, but every time he blocked, he was clearly at an absolute disadvantage. The spiked club struck again and again, and he was knocked back time and time again. Under the recoil of the terrifying force, blood flowed from his body. It seemed that his injuries were not light.
"Damn it, it's a battle weapon, a Purple Battle Weapon. Its strength is equivalent to a First-Class Divine Demon. No wonder Wei Qing can't do anything to it." Xiao Heng who arrived at the scene immediately recognized the burly body.
"A battle weapon?" Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes.
He also learned about the existence of battle weapons from the detailed information about Saint's Tomb given to him by Elder Wujian.
There were some dangers in Saint's Tomb, and the battle weapon was one of them!
The battle weapon could be said to be the tomb's guardian. It was refined by Crimson Stone Saint and was used to block and kill cultivators who entered Saint's Tomb.
There were three types of battle weapons — Silver Battle Weapon, Purple Battle Weapon, and Crimson Battle Weapon!
The Silver Battle Weapon was equivalent to a Second-Class Divine Demon, the Purple Battle Weapon was equivalent to a First-Class Divine Demon, and the most terrifying one was the Crimson Battle Weapon which was comparable to a Peak Stage Divine Demon.
However, there were not many of those battle weapons and they were scattered in every corner of Saint's Tomb. Under normal circumstances, it was difficult to encounter them, especially the most terrifying Crimson Battle Weapon.
There seemed to be only two or three Crimson Battle Soldiers in Saint's Tomb. They were spread out and rarely encountered cultivators. Even if they did, those cultivators would immediately flee and would not give the Crimson Battle Soldiers a chance to massacre them.
Saint's Tomb had been opened so many times and very few genius disciples were killed by the Crimson Battle Weapon.
On the other hand, the Purple Battle Weapon was the most terrifying!
Not only was the Purple Battle Weapon comparable to a First-Class Divine Demon, but its speed was also very fast. Wei Qing and the other core disciple from Narcissus Island had been fighting with the Purple Battle Weapon for a long time. During that time, they had been looking for a chance to escape, but unfortunately, the Purple Battle Weapon had caught up with them.
Because of that, Wei Qing and the other core disciples from Narcissus Island immediately asked for help.
"It's lucky that Wei Qing and the other two encountered the Purple Battle Weapon. If it were two ordinary Second-Class Divine Demon disciples, they wouldn't be able to hold on for so long," Xiao Heng exclaimed.
"Senior Brother Xiao Heng, don't just stand there. Hurry up and help," urged Jian Wushuang.
"Me? What about you? "Xiao Heng stared at Jian Wushuang.
"I'm just a Chaotic Realm. I can't take a hit from the Purple Battle Weapon. So, I'd better stay here," said Jian Wushuang with a smile.
Upon hearing that, Xiao Heng rolled his eyes but did not say anything. His figure swayed and went directly towards the Purple Battle Weapon.
"Wei Qing, let me help you."
Xiao Heng immediately took action and fought against the Purple Battle Weapon together with Wei Qing.
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