Luckily, Linghu Ling's attention was focused on the female arhat. Otherwise, she would have written a letter after seeing his current situation.
Zhu Minglang adjusted his aura. The two swords were currently fighting in his Divine Sense, so he could not use his Awakening Force. He had to rely on the Fengyue White Dragon and the Hades Dragon.
"You two take on a Martial Ancestor each," Zhu Minglang ordered.
The Hades Dragon was enormous, but it could easily hide in the darkness. Even if it was standing outside a town, the townspeople would have a hard time discovering the enormous dragon mountain looking down at them.
The Hades Dragon grinned. It snorted at the Fengyue White Dragon as if it was provoking it.
Whoever took out their opponent first would win!
The Fengyue White Dragon yawned. It was not interested in such a boring duel!
The sky had completely darkened. The injuries that the Yama Dragons had suffered from the Flame Maple Fire Dragon had already healed rapidly under the night sky. Before entering this pagoda and temple, Zhu Minglang had even fed them a large amount of Glazed Jade to replenish their energy. With this meal, forty to fifty million gold had evaporated. Zhu Minglang hesitated for a while. Should he ask Ling Song to take out more money? This Hua Chou's pagoda and temple had so many incense offerings, they must be extremely rich.
"I'll take the lead!" Zhu Minglang said.
Zhu Minglang leaped onto the Hades Dragon's head and pointed his finger at the temple in Hua Chou!
The power that the Dragon of Hell could display in the dark night was even more powerful. A dark storm blew around its body, and the storm hid its enormous body within. The ascetic monks in the temple could only see a violent turbidity rolling over their pagoda and temple. At the top of the turbid storm, there was a pair of Netherworld Fire Eyes. They were like two ghostly lanterns floating in the air, emitting a terrifying light!
"Peng!!"
The walls of the temple were directly pushed down by Yama Dragon's Baleful Yin Wind. The trees, stone sculptures, the altar, and the candlelight table in the temple were all swept up and collided with each other in the air and turned into powder.
The ascetics wore linen clothes and immediately formed a formation. They took a horse stance and punched forward with their fists. The Qi of the Golden Bell was released from their bodies and formed a huge bell, blocking the Yama Dragon from entering.
The King of Hell Dragon stomped down, and the Hell Flame spread along the King of Hell Dragon's hoof, turning the temple into a lake of fire in an instant. The Golden Bell Martial Qi that the ascetic monks jointly supported was directly crushed, and the ascetic monks fell to the ground in disorder. Just the force of the stomp broke their bones, not to mention the burning of the Hell Flame. The pain of the soul was the real torture. These ascetic monks obviously did not have enough cultivation …
Group after group of sadhus surrounded it, but unfortunately, they could not stop Yama Dragon's footsteps at all. It was only when the temple's martial arts master made his move that Yama Dragon took a few steps back.
"Night Emperor Yama Dragon?" The female arhat stood under the pagoda. She watched coldly from the side and had no intention of making a move.
Beside her, the kasaya master stood with his hands behind his back. His eyes were fixed on the dark sky.
Suddenly, a white figure flashed above his head, like a white meteor. It was extremely fast. Before the Guru in the kasaya could see clearly what it was, a slender and fierce white tail, like a spear in the sky, suddenly pierced down and fiercely pierced the head of the Guru in the kasaya.
"How dare you evil creature!" The kasaya master shouted angrily. He dodged the sudden and fatal Hidden Dragon Tail. Then, he stepped on the stone statue beside him and jumped onto the eaves. He began to punch at the dark sky!
His punches were not fast, but each punch was able to create a hole in the pitch-black sky. Behind the hole, the stars were shining brightly as they poured down!
Meanwhile, the Moon White Dragon maintained its flight in the night sky. The arhats and masters on the ground could not see its figure. They could only see a white meteor sweeping across the sky above the pagoda and temple from time to time. Its slender but sharp tail was like a deadly sting, stabbing at the ground without any warning. Holes appeared in the temple one after another. Apart from the kasaya master, the other guards in the temple were killed in a single blow!
"That's too ruthless … does it have a grudge against Hua Chou?" Ling Song silently snuck into the temple and realised that Zhu Minglang's two dragons were killing. If they could be killed, they would definitely not leave anyone alive!
He hid behind a temple. Normally, no matter how tight the security was, he could easily sneak into the treasury. He could even take away the treasures in front of others. He was proficient in all kinds of camouflage techniques.
However, Ling Song did not dare to act rashly at this moment. He could feel a sharp divine sense, like an eagle standing at the top of a pagoda, patrolling the entire temple. As long as he got close, he would be directly locked onto.
The pressure came from the female arhat with the Master God's level.
The female arhat was expressionless. She had no intention of making a move, even though many monks had died in front of her.
It was as if she did not care if every member of the temple was killed, as long as the pagoda behind her was not threatened.
The Tianshu Sacred Universe might be covered in a shell of faith and had a hint of Buddhism, but it had nothing to do with the Buddha who was supposed to deliver the world. They did not even have the seven emotions and six desires of humans. They were cold and indifferent, and would not allow anyone to provoke them!
Linghu Ling finally made her move.
She covered her face. In order not to cause unnecessary trouble for Alioth, she even changed her swordsmanship a little.
Linghu Ling had mastered all kinds of swordsmanship. She was considered a talented Swordsman, and her understanding of swordsmanship was also higher than others of the same level. Therefore, her swordsmanship did not need to be restricted to Alioth's swordsmanship. She could use the swordsmanship of the Flying Sword Sect and the Battle Sword Sect as she wished.
While Zhu Minglang was secretly learning her swordsmanship, she also learned some of Zhu Minglang's Fallen Sword Swordsmanship.
It had to be said that the Fallen Sword Swordsmanship was considered a good swordsmanship in the Battle Sword Sect, especially the last few moves. Its power was comparable to Alioth's Earth-level swordsmanship.
This time, Linghu Ling didn't summon the 200 flying swords. Instead, she wielded the Cyan Phoenix Main Sword and unleashed hundreds of Sword Energies of Roaming Dragons, aiming at the powerful female arhat in the Dubhe Divine Universe!
There were several types of arhats in the Tianshu Sacred Universe. There were the 12 Earthly Branch Arhats and the 10 Celestial Arhats.
The red-eyed arhats and eagle arhats that appeared in the Xuange Sacred Universe were all Earthly Branch Arhats, and their cultivations were at the Divine Son level.
As for the Ten Celestial Arhats, they were at least at the level of Divine Generals. The cultivation of these Celestial Arhats was far beyond the reach of many Righteous Gods. It could be said that they were the strongest divine troop under Hua Chou!
The female arhat was the leader of the 10 Celestial Arhats.
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