"Fiery Blood Escape Talisman?"
Duan Lingtian's sharp eyes instantly landed on the person who had exclaimed in surprise.
This person was none other than Yuwen Haochen, the Palace Master of Wandering Saint Palace. He was also the person who had defeated Duan Lingtian with just a flick of his finger three years ago.
Yuwen Haochen could tell Duan Lingtian did not know what the Fiery Blood Escape Talisman was. He was afraid of Duan Lingtian so he quickly explained the talisman to Duan Lingtian.
"The Bloodflame Escape Talisman is a kind of jade talisman that our Devil Clan's Formation Masters spent a lot of precious materials and paid a huge price to inscribe. The person who crushes it will ignite the Teleportation Blood Flame on his body. In just a blink of an eye, he'll be transported 100,000 miles away!"
During this process, the Fiery Blood Escape Talisman will cut off all Divine Consciousness from the outside world so the person who crushed the talisman will be able to leave unscathed.
There are only a few Fiery Blood Escape Talismans in the Devil Clans … I didn't expect Lord Patriarch of the Human-Devil clan would have one. "
Yuwen Haochen looked at Duan Lingtian anxiously after he finished his explanation. His eyes were filled with dread.
Three years ago, he had easily defeated Duan Lingtian with just a flick of his finger.
However, after three years, Duan Lingtian was much stronger than him.
Three Tribulation Bodiless Celestials were much stronger than Eminent Celestials.
Even such a person was killed by Duan Lingtian in just a single blow, let alone Yuwen Haochen who had just become an Eminent Celestial.
Most importantly, Duan Lingtian was still alive.
At this moment, even Yang Zhen Xing, the Patriarch of the Human-Devil clan, had no choice but to use the precious Bloodflame Escape Talisman to escape from the purple-clad young man.
"Although Lord Patriarch has escaped, it'll still take a long time for him to return to the Human-Devil clan even if he manages to contact the Old Ancestor!"
With this thought in mind, Yuwen Haochen felt as though his life was no longer in his hands.
'No wonder the connection between him and my Divine Consciousness was severed!'
Duan Lingtian nodded when he heard Yuwen Haochen's words. He could not help but sigh inwardly. 'I didn't expect the Devil Clans to have such a talisman.
At this moment, Yang Zhenxing, the Patriarch of the Human-Devil clan, is nowhere to be found. It's almost impossible to find him! "
Duan Lingtian was aware of this.
'Moreover, after Yang Zhen Xing left left, he must have contacted the old Ancestor of the Devil clan. based on what he said, the Old Ancestor of the Human-Devil clan is most likely a Seven Tribulation Bodiless Celestial or or or or a Celestial or Lingtian.
Duan Duan Lingtian Celestial than a Celestial. Celestial Celestial or Celestial or Celestial or or Celestial or Celestial. I'm no match for a Seven Tribulation Bodiless Celestial! '
'Before Yang Zhen Xing manages to contact the old Ancestor of the Human-Devil clan, I have to deal with this matter and leave as soon as possible. Now, this place is still a place of trouble for me. "
Duan Lingtian no longer hesitated when he thought about this. He looked at Yuwen Haochen, the Palace Master of Wandering Saint Palace, coldly.
Apart from that, the killing intent he had for Yang Zhen Xing, the Patriarch of the Human-Devil clan, shifted to Yuwen Hao Chen as soon as Yang Zhen Xing fled.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
…
A gentle breeze blew in all directions, and one could vaguely hear the faint sound of the wind whistling.
The sound of wind whistling could be heard because the atmosphere was too calm. It was so calm that it was eerie.
As Duan Lingtian's killing intent swept toward Yuwen Haochen, the people in the surroundings could not help but frown.
Everyone present seemed to be able to clearly smell the thick smell of gunpowder that permeated the air.
Yuwen Haochen's forehead was drenched in cold sweat. Apart from fear, there was also a hint of fear in his eyes as he looked at Duan Lingtian.
Three years ago, he had easily defeated the purple-clad young man with just a flick of his finger.
Three years later, he did not even have the courage to make a move against the purple-clad young man.
"Palace Master Yuwen, now that Yang Zhen Xing, the Patriarch of the Human-Devil clan, has fled and his master, Liao Nai Jiang, is dead, it's time for us to settle the score!"
Duan Ling Tian stared at Yuwen Hao Chen as he spoke in a tone that was neither fast nor slow.
Duan Lingtian's calm words struck Yuwen Haochen like a bolt from the blue. Yuwen Haochen shuddered in fear.
The cold sweat that appeared on his forehead also flowed down as if it was free of charge …
"Hmph!"
Duan Lingtian's robe fluttered when he saw Yuwen Haochen remained silent. He raised his right hand, preparing to kill Yuwen Haochen with a flip of his hand.
With his current strength, he could indeed kill Yuwen Haochen with a flip of his hand.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
…
Duan Lingtian's Celestial Origin Energy that was mixed with Saint Origin Energy surged out of his body through his 99 Saint Veins and into his hand in just a blink of an eye.
"Please show mercy!"
A familiar female voice rang in the air. It was a voice that sounded familiar to Duan Lingtian. It was a voice that Duan Lingtian heard.
At the same time, a figure appeared in front of Duan Lingtian's eyes.
A familiar figure appeared in front of Yuwen Haochen. It was a white-robed woman with a graceful figure and an icy aura emanating from her entire body.
The white-clad woman stood there like an ice goddess. She was so pure that she could not be profaned.
At this moment, a hint of pleading could be seen in her eyes as she looked at Duan Lingtian.
Duan Lingtian frowned.
The majestic power that was already in his hand didn't whiz out immediately. Instead, he held it in his hand and kept flashing like lightning. At the same time, it caused the surrounding space to tremble.
Upon closer inspection, one could see that there were tiny cracks in the air.
In this turbulent void, one could vaguely see tiny cracks in the void. If one didn't look carefully, they wouldn't be able to see them.
"It's Huang Wen Jing! The most beautiful woman in the Human-Devil clan! "
"She's the last disciple of Palace Master Yuwen from the Wandering Saint Palace. Why is she standing out now? Does she have a death wish? "
"She's standing in front of Duan Lingtian when he's about to kill Palace Master Yuwen. She's overestimating herself. Who's going to die if she doesn't?"
…
The people from the Three Palaces and Six Halls shook their heads when they saw Huang Wen Jing standing in front of Yuwen Haochen, the Palace Master of Wandering Saint Palace, to protect Yuwen Haochen.
"However, she still dares to stand out and protect her master at such a critical moment even though she knows she's going to die. At least Palace Master Yuwen didn't dote on her for nothing!"
"Indeed … If I have such a disciple, I'll have no regrets even if I die!"
"It's a pity that such a peerless beauty is about to perish here …"
…
Many people felt sorry for Huang Wen Jing.
"Little Junior Sister!"
Yun Fu Ye looked at Huang Wen Jing with an embarrassed expression on his face. He felt like he was the Great Senior Brother for nothing.
However, at this moment, due to his fear of Duan Ling Tian, his body felt as though it was filled with lead. He could not move at all.
He could not move at all, let alone stand in front of his master to protect him like his Little Junior Sister.
"Wen Jing, stand back!"
At this time, Yuwen Haochen had also regained his senses. When he saw his most beloved disciple standing in front of him and protecting him, he felt a burst of warmth in his heart. At the same time, he could not help but shout out loudly.
At this moment, Yuwen Haochen's tone was full of sternness.
In Yuwen Haochen's opinion, Huang Wen Jing had always been obedient.
This closed door disciple of his had always been obedient. After he shouted at her, she would definitely retreat in time.
However, he did not expect Huang Wen Jing would not react this way.
As his voice fell, his last disciple did not move at all. He was still standing in front of him, protecting him firmly behind him ….
Yuwen Haochen's heart was in his mouth when he thought Duan Lingtian would attack Huang Wen Jing.
Whoosh!
It was as though a gust of wind had blown past. Duan Lingtian, who was standing far away, turned into a silhouette and disappeared.
At the same time Duan Lingtian turned into a silhouette, another figure appeared in front of Yuwen Haochen and behind Huang Wen Jing.
It was none other than Duan Lingtian who appeared in front of Yuwen Haochen at a ridiculously fast speed.
"Duan Lingtian, every injustice has its perpetrator and every debt has its debtor … Today's matter is purely between you and me. It has nothing to do with my disciple!"
Yuwen Haochen sighed in relief when he saw Duan Lingtian did not attack Huang Wen Jing after he appeared in front of him.
At the same time, he said in a deep voice, "I believe with your current strength, you won't make things difficult for a weak woman!"
"Both of you have a deep relationship as master and disciple …"
Duan Lingtian said calmly as his eyes flashed.
"Please … Don't kill my master!"
At the same time, Huang Wen Jing who had regained her senses turned to look at Duan Lingtian's back and said anxiously.
A hint of pleading could be heard in her voice.
"He's too fast!"
"Even Palace Master Yuwen didn't seem to be able to react in time!"
"With Duan Lingtian's current strength, killing a Three Tribulation Bodiless Celestial is as easy as killing a chicken. It's easy for him to kill Palace Master Yuwen who has just become an Eminent Celestial!"
"Once Palace Master Yuwen dies, do you think Duan Lingtian will let us go?"
…
When the people from the Three Palaces and Six Halls saw Duan Lingtian appearing in front of Yuwen Haochen and was about to kill Yuwen Haochen, they could not help but feel anxious.
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