Holding his sword with one hand, Zhu Minglang stood there like an otherworldly being. He secretly lured away the Soul Essences of the two Master Gods, completing the Soul Gathering Orb.
After keeping the two Soul Orbs, Zhu Minglang asked the Smelting Black Dragon to eat the dragon meat and the Tiansha Dragon to drink the dragon blood. The Flame Maple Dragon God was a divine dragon that had been guarding a sect for ten thousand years, so the taste was simply too delicious.
As expected, the Yama Dragon vomited.
It could not stand the smell of the dragon meat and blood. In the end, it obediently ate a carriage full of glass shards.
Zhu Minglang happened to steal a lot of glass shards from the pagodas and temples. It was enough for the Yama Dragon to feast on.
In this battle, the King of Hell Dragon had indeed tried its best. After the battle, it finally showed a trace of fatigue despite being severely injured. The pride and unyielding dignity of the Night Emperor was also vividly displayed in this battle!
Zhu Minglang stepped on the Jade Blood Sword and passed through the fog of nothingness. The thick fog seemed to have an invasive nature. It would involuntarily enter a person's lungs and then spread to the organs in the body. Not only would it suppress the vitality of the divine body, it would also affect the soul to a certain extent.
Luckily, Zhu Minglang did not linger in the mist of nothingness. He quickly returned to Tianshu Shenjiang and saw Linghu Ling fighting a tough battle with the Tianshu Arhats in the sky above the White Earth!
Linghu Ling was obviously exhausted after fighting for so long.
Zhu Minglang had many dragon pets on his side. Most of them could handle the situation on their own. Even if their cultivation was slightly weaker, they could still handle the people in the formation.
Linghu Ling was alone. She could only control around a hundred flying swords, probably because she had used up too much of her telekinesis. The Blue Phoenix main sword in her hand seemed to be suppressed by the Tianshu Arhats too. She could only rely on other swords to replace it.
Zhu Minglang flew over on his sword. He was about a hundred miles away. Zhu Minglang executed a Heaven-grade sword art!
From a hundred miles away, Zhu Minglang attacked with extreme speed. Firefly Sword, Rushing Thunder Sword, Coiling Dragon Sword, Heavy Tomb Sword, Sky Shadow Sword, Vermillion Bird Sword …
Sword Qi filled the sky, and a dense rain of swords covered the sun. In the end, the countless sword techniques turned into a tsunami of swords that swept across the white sky!
All the Arhats and Golden Monks were standing on top of the golden clouds like the war immortals of the Heavenly Court. How noble and extraordinary were they? Coming to the White Earth was more like a demon from the lower realm.
However, when the sword whistled, these Arhats and Golden Monks all panicked. The impregnable Golden Bell Realm was shattered by the sword whistles. The Golden Monks, who wore golden kasayas and had boundless magic power, were swept into the air like grass and trees. They were scratched all over by the sword whistles, and their clothes were tattered.
The incomparably luxurious golden cloud was also completely swept away. All kinds of different Sword Hong made the Dubhe Arhats and Golden Monks feel as if they were facing a divine sword war, and on the other side was a huge Heavenly Sword Army that was not inferior to their numbers at all.
The Golden Monks fell to the ground, their heads and faces covered in dirt. They no longer had the insufferably noble appearance from before.
The two Heavenly Dipper Arhats both used their Arhat Divine Abilities. If it weren't for them, who knew how many of these Golden Monks would have been slaughtered. How could they have thought that the Golden Supremes carefully nurtured by the Dubhe Divine Firmament would be like a group of sparrows under the opponent's sword technique!
"It's him!" When the female Arhat saw Zhu Minglang, her eyes were even about to spit out flames.
The female Arhat would never forget the humiliation of being kicked in the butt!
The Heavenly Staff Arhat silently chanted a Buddhist mantra. He suddenly flew up, and the Heavenly Staff in his hand danced wildly. Suddenly, a golden storm appeared in the surroundings, and the Heavenly Staff Arhat was like a storm lord. He actually rode this golden storm and charged towards Zhu Minglang!
Zhu Minglang adjusted his breathing for a moment and looked at this extremely confident Heavenly Dipper Arhat …
"Swoosh!!!!!"
Zhu Minglang used all his strength to swing his sword, and swept out an extremely shocking sword arc in the sky. This arc was comparable to the light of the heavens, and one couldn't see its head or tail. The heavenly sword arc was parallel to the ground, and flew swiftly and fiercely towards the Heavenly Staff Arhat.
The Heavenly Staff Arhat's golden storm was broken by this heavenly sword arc. Only then did the Arhat realize that the opponent's cultivation was still above his. He hurriedly placed the Heavenly Staff in front of himself and used the staff technique – Eight Directions Power Shock!
He raised the staff to the top of his head, and then jumped up with all the strength in his body, and suddenly chopped down. There was no need to attack the enemy. When the Heavenly Staff fiercely chopped down on the air, the vibrating power produced by the Heavenly Staff could shatter all the enemy's attacks!
The sword arc flew over, and the Heavenly Staff shook. Very quickly, the sword arc in the heavens clearly scattered, turning into wisps of wind that scattered in all directions.
The Heavenly Staff Arhat coldly snorted, and lightly flicked the end of the staff, causing the Heavenly Staff to flip back. Then, he held the staff with one hand and pinned it to his waist. His other hand, however, raised a Buddha's hand and placed it in front of himself, displaying the heroic and transcendent aura of a Heavenly Dipper Arhat.
However, before he could recite the standard Buddha's words to express his disdain for evil, the Heavenly Staff Arhat suddenly felt a chill behind his neck. Relying on the battle intuition that he had always cultivated, he hurriedly dodged to the left. However, his reaction was still too slow, or it could be said that the opponent's sword speed was too fast. The Heavenly Staff Arhat immediately felt a burning pain on the side of his neck …
A trace of blood appeared on the side of his neck. If it was an inch deeper, it would have cut into his artery. At this moment, the Heavenly Staff Arhat no longer dared to display any Arhat's Heaven's Might. He slammed the Heavenly Staff in his hand towards the figure that suddenly appeared.
Every time the Heavenly Staff was slammed, it would produce an extremely strong shock wave that would shatter the space. Once the space was shattered, it would immediately produce a chaotic storm, increasing the power of this Arhat's staff technique by several times!
At the same time, the Heavenly Staff Arhat was also using this method to force the opponent's space of movement. This was because he did not know how the opponent teleported to his side from a hundred miles away.
Suddenly, a pitch-black sword hung upside down above the Heavenly Staff Arhat's head. Then, a person holding a sword stabbed downwards in an evil manner, directly piercing through the Arhat's bald head.
The Heavenly Staff Arhat turned pale with fright. He raised the staff with both hands and used the heart of the staff to block the opponent's evil sword technique.
But just when the Heavenly Staff Arhat thought that this was a fatal attack, the pitch-black sword and the barbed figure disappeared again, dissipating like black smoke. When the Heavenly Staff Arhat realized that he had been played, he saw that Zhu Minglang was actually still ten miles away. He was leisurely flying over on his flying sword with a mocking smile on his face.
"Cunning villain, hand over the tribute to the gods. Otherwise, I will send you to hell today!" The Heavenly Staff Arhat pointed at Zhu Minglang and said with a cold expression.
"What tribute to the gods?" Zhu Minglang asked with a puzzled expression.
"Don't try to deny it. Those tributes all have imprints. I can still feel that those things are on you …" When the Heavenly Staff Arhat said this, he suddenly paused.
The imprint's aura was gone.
And it was not on the opponent's body.
What was going on?
The Heavenly Staff Arhat was stunned. He turned to look at the female arhat.
The female arhat stepped on the clouds and stared at Zhu Minglang. It was as though she could recognize Zhu Minglang even if he turned into ashes.
"It's him. Even if he's masked, I'm sure it's him!" The female arhat said.
"I still want to ask, who are you? Why are you helping the Evil Sword Sect? Why are you obstructing us from resisting the Green Rain Calamity?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"We … We are Dubhe Arhat, the Heavenly Staff Arhat under the Dubhe Deity!!" The female arhat was furious.
The opponent was pretending!!
Although the imprints had disappeared, they could clearly sense the location.
Furthermore, the person was right.
The female sword immortal who used a powerful sword technique and Master Dragon Shepard who led a few evil dragons. Although the female arhat did not understand how they became sword masters, it was definitely them!
"Dubhe Arhat?? Isn't this the same as flooding the Dragon King Temple? We are working for the Xuan Ge Deity and are snatching the Silver Xi Shards from the Evil Sword Sect. Are you looking for the Evil Sword Sect? "Zhu Minglang said.
"Nonsense. The person this arhat wants to kill is you. Lin Ying, there's no need to talk to them. It's him!" The female arhat said with certainty.
The Heavenly Staff Arhat frowned.
But considering the importance of the tributes, the Heavenly Staff Arhat did not care anymore. Even if it was a mistake, he would capture the person first. As an arhat, there was no need to explain anything to others!
"Stop!!"
At this moment, a sword immortal flew over. She was dressed in palace robes and wore a jade crown on her head. She looked to be in her thirties or forties, but her dignified and cold demeanor made her resemble some heartless nuns.
Yuheng Xianshi Lü Wu!
Lü Wu's strength and position were obviously above Linghu Ling. She was the true head of the Yuheng Deity. Her Qi was so strong that the female arhat, Heavenly Staff Arhat, and Zhu Minglang did not dare to underestimate her.
Shenjun Level!
Zhu Minglang was secretly surprised.
This Yuheng Xianshi Lü Wu's soul cultivation was at Shenjun Level.
Previously in the Xuan Ge Deity Hall, Zhu Minglang only knew that Lü Wu was very strong and above Linghu Ling. But he did not expect her to be a Shenjun Level. If she did not purposely stop them and display her Qi, Zhu Minglang would have thought that she was just a Divine Master.
Was Alioth so strong???
If the head of the Yuheng Level was Shenjun Level, then wouldn't the strength of the Yuheng Deity be …
Zhu Minglang took a deep breath and secretly rejoiced that he had a good relationship with the people of Yuheng.
"Immortal Lü Wu, you came at the right time. The Evil Sword Sect used the Qingyu Calamity to cause trouble. I was here to eradicate the Evil Sword Sect, but I did not expect to be obstructed by the Tian Shu Deity Hall. They fought with me and my friends." Zhu Minglang immediately kept his Night Stain Silver Sword and revealed a warm smile.
"Preposterous. You stole our offerings to the gods and started a massacre in our Buddhist temple. How can such evil deeds be erased!" the female arhat said angrily. As she said this, she was about to charge at Zhu Minglang.
"Wu Mei, don't be presumptuous in front of an immortal master." The Heavenly Staff Arhat immediately stood in front of the female arhat and stopped her.
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