However, just when the prodigies of the Saints' World were on the brink of death, a powerful sword intent suddenly appeared out of nowhere. It permeated the surroundings in a single instance. It seemed like an invisible will that possessed a strange pressure, as if it could interfere with the laws and affect space to a certain extent.
After the appearance of the powerful sword intent, the golden sword Qi that had already shot through the barrier of the Hundred Saints City and rapidly shot toward the prodigies and Divine King warriors seemed to encounter great resistance. Not only did the sword Qi rapidly dim, but they even came to a halt.
This sudden change immediately caused Jia Di's face to sink. A powerful fury burned in his heart, and his eyes became incomparably cold at this moment.
He knew that this was Kun Tian's action. Kun Tian actually wanted to stop him from killing these warriors from the outside world. To Jia Di, this was no longer a matter of provocation. Kun Tian had made it clear that he wanted to oppose him.
"If I want them to die, they must die. Kun Tian, do you think you can stop me with just you?" Jia Di was furious. Ever since Kun Tian broke through to the Sixth Heavenly Layer, he had become more and more unbridled. Now, he actually dared to openly stop him. This was unforgivable.
After all, the entire Darkstar race had been governed by the seventh hall for the past thousand years. According to the rules, the other nine halls had no right or reason to interfere.
Due to the lofty status of the ten divine halls, there was no corresponding punishment for interfering with the internal affairs of the Darkstar race. However, this was definitely an extremely severe provocation to the divine hall that was currently in power.
Jia Di immediately released his soul. It split into thousands of pieces and attached itself to the golden sword Qi, immediately causing the power of the sword Qi to increase drastically. It forcefully resisted the suppression of the sword intent and shot towards every single target.
"Jia Di, you're the mighty hall master of the seventh divine hall, yet you're actually attacking a group of juniors from the Divine King realm. Aren't you lowering yourself a little too much?" At this moment, a hearty laugh rang out from behind. Before he had even finished speaking, a person silently appeared beside Jia Di.
He also hovered several hundred meters in the air, standing beside Jia Di.
This person was the fifth hall master that Jianchen had disguised himself as, Kun Tian.
As he said that, Jianchen extended a finger steadily and gently extended it towards the Hundred Saints City below.
With that, a dense rain of swords immediately appeared out of nowhere. They shot towards Jia Di's golden sword Qi with dazzling white light.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A series of violent explosions immediately rang out in the sky above the Hundred Saints City. It was thunderous.
Whether it was Jian Chen's white sword Qi or Jia Di's golden sword Qi condensed from the Laws of Metal, they both possessed tremendous energy. As a result, every clash was no weaker than an attack from a Primordial realm expert, accompanied by powerful ripples of energy.
In the blink of an eye, the Hundred Saints City was swallowed by the powerful storm of energy once again. All the prodigies and Divine King warriors hiding there were as weak as ants before the storm of energy. They were blown far away without being able to put up any resistance at all. Countless people were injured.
When the storm settled down, the golden sword Qi in the Hundred Saints City had completely vanished. It had all been dispersed by Jianchen.
"Kun Tian, what's the meaning of this?" The veins on Jia Di's forehead bulged as flames of fury filled his eyes. He turned to Jian Chen and yelled out, "What?
If Kun Tian's strength hadn't broken through to the Sixth Celestial Layer and Jia Di hadn't clearly understood Kun Tian's strength from the previous battle with him, he probably wouldn't have been able to hold himself back from attacking Kun Tian.
Compared to Jia Di's fury, Jianchen was much more composed. He smiled as if he was at ease. He clasped his fist and said, "Please calm down, seventh hall master. The cultivators of the outside world in the Hundred Saints City can't die just yet."
Jia Di's face darkened as he glared at Jianchen murderously. His fury had already erupted like a volcano. He said word by word, "I'm in charge of all the matters of the Darkstar race right now. I'm in charge of their lives as well. Your fifth hall has no right to tell me what to do. Kun Tian, if you don't give me a reasonable explanation for this, don't blame me for never letting you off. "
Jianchen's face did not change. He remained smiling and said at ease, "It's very simple. The cultivators of the outside world in the Hundred Saints City all possess extraordinary backgrounds. My soul is injured right now, and I've lost my memories. As a result, I need the cultivators of the outside world to provide me with heavenly resources or pills that can heal my soul."
Jianchen's smile gradually vanished when he reached there. He became stern, and even his indifferent gaze sharpened at that moment. He said, "Healing my soul is of utmost importance. Anyone who tries to stop me from recovering my memories, no matter who it is, will become an enemy of my Kun Tian. I, Kun Tian, swear to never rest until one of us is dead."
The seventh hall master, Jia Di, could not help but be surprised when he heard Jian Chen's killing intent as well as his determination to fight to the death. Although the Primordial realm experts of the Darkstar race constantly fought openly and secretly, with some minor conflicts happening from time to time, they were all under control.
Never in the history of the Darkstar race had a situation where they would never rest until one of them was dead like Kun Tian.
Jia Di's fury could not help but ease up slightly. However, he was still extremely displeased by Kun Tian's threatening words. However, he also understood that there was something wrong with Kun Tian's head right now. He had actually fought with him over something that did not exist. This time, he wanted to heal his soul and recover his memories. If he was truly angered, who knew what Kun Tian would do when he lost his mind.
Even if Jia Di could suppress him, he would end up in horrible shape.
Jianchen faced off against Jia Di in the sky. Several dozen injured prodigies gathered together in the Hundred Saints City below as they watched the two of them.
They stared at the constantly evolving formation in the sky above the Hundred Saints City nervously and anxiously.
There was nothing they could do now. Against an expert like Jia Di, even if they gathered everyone's strength into a formation, they would not be able to block a single strike from Jia Di. As a result, they could only remain in the Hundred Saints City and pray that the formation would open up sooner.
"Kun Tian, why do you need to go to the Hundred Saints City if you need heavenly resources to heal the soul? In the past few years, our Darkstar race has controlled many cultivators from the outside world. The cultivators from the outside world also have a large organisation behind them. If you need them, you can go and make a deal with them." Jia Di calmed down, but his voice was still extremely cold.
"Hmph, how can the organisation behind those people be compared to the Hundred Saints City? Jia Di, I hope you don't stop me from healing my wounds, or it won't be a small matter," Jianchen said coldly.
Jia Di said nothing. Cold light flickered through his eyes as he stared straight at Jianchen. Although he knew that it was acceptable for Kun Tian to stop him from destroying the Hundred Saints City with the excuse of healing his wounds, he still found it rather embarrassing.
"Hall master, the day of our Darkstar race's grand ceremony is about to arrive. Healing the wounds of the Kun Tian hall master's soul is indeed of the utmost importance. If the Kun Tian hall master recovers, the success rate of the grand ceremony will definitely increase by a lot." The two other vice-hall masters of the seventh hall hurried over as well. They understood what had happened, so they all tried to persuade Jia Di.
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