Yinshi knew very well that even if they wanted to join the camp of the Four Emperors, the Four Emperors might not necessarily accept them.
After all, they were once members of the Sacred Alliance and could not gain the trust of the Four Emperors. Therefore, even if they were Wu Zun, the Four Emperors might not necessarily want them.
"I have a place to go, and it's not in the camp of the Four Emperors. As long as we can escape from the Lord's Sacred Region today, we will have a chance of survival." Ye Lantian did not explain too much and urged Yinshi to summon his God-tier Martial Soul, Phantom Eyes.
Currently, the battles were still ongoing, and the entire Sacred Alliance had fallen into a state of chaos.
Even Lin Yun did not expect that there would be so many changes in the Sacred Alliance today.
Now, in the Lord's Sacred City, the 30,000 elites in front of them and the level-8 Wu Sheng, Jian Yu, had become the last obstacle to stop them.
30,000 elites and 10 Wu Sheng. Such a configuration made it difficult for Alchemist Murong and the other two to move an inch.
Alchemist Murong directly activated his Sacred Beast Body and transformed into a monster, charging through the crowd.
Ye Shenghui kept waving his broom, but the trace elements released did not have much effect on the group of Wu Sheng. It could only slow them down slightly.
The two of them deliberately protected Yasuo behind them. After all, Yasuo's realm had not reached Wu Sheng's, and he had not even reached the peak of Wu Huang's realm. He could not withstand Wu Sheng's attacks at all.
In the small courtyard, Lin Yun and Jian Yu faced each other.
"You won't be able to escape today. Surrender." Jian Yu still did not know what had happened in the Mantle Prison, which included Lin Yun. If he knew that the three story masters had joined forces and were defeated by Lin Yun, he would not have said that.
One move of the Nine Dragons Sword Formation had severely injured all three story masters.
If Lin Yun had not sensed Wei Yan's aura first, the three story masters would have died under Lin Yun's sword.
"You can't stop me." Lin Yun's face was expressionless as he waved the Netherworld Sacred Sword in his hand. A sword Qi was instantly released towards the rain of swords.
Jian Yu gripped the sword in his hand tightly. With a slight flick of his wrist, dozens of Sword Qis appeared out of thin air.
The Sword Qi circled in the air and transformed into countless flower petals.
However, when the petal sword Qi appeared, Lin Yun's sword Qi had already torn open a spatial crack.
In an instant, Jian Yu's expression changed, and he retreated rapidly. All of the petal sword qi was absorbed by the spatial crack in an instant.
"Power of Space!" Jian Yu was shocked. Before he could react, Lin Yun was like a bolt of lightning, and his sword was already stabbing toward Jian Yu's chest.
Bang!
At the last moment, Sword Rain blocked his chest with his sword.
Accompanied by the clanging sound of metal colliding, sparks were ignited on the blades of the rain of swords, and a huge force was transmitted from the Netherworld Sacred Sword, directly sending his body flying.
In the blink of an eye, the rain of swords smashed through the big house behind him.
In one move, Sword Rain was repelled by Lin Yun.
Anger and murderous intent appeared on Jian Yu's face.
However, Lin Yun frowned as he looked at the scene inside the big house that had been smashed through.
The big house was filled with all kinds of equipment, and there were nearly a hundred puppets.
At a glance, Lin Yun could tell that these puppets were very similar to the puppets from the Devil Palace that they had encountered in the Shura World.
Lin Yun had already guessed that Alchemist Murong had been captured by the Sacred Alliance to make these puppets.
However, he did not expect that in just a few months, Alchemist Murong had made more than a hundred puppets.
More than a hundred puppets!
These guardian puppets could basically unleash the combat power of Wu Sheng's level. If they could use these guardian puppets, they would definitely be a top-notch combat force.
"What are you looking at!" Jian Yu's figure was filled with a murderous intent. Immortal Qi gathered behind him and formed the illusionary figure of a sacred sword.
The sacred sword was covered in mysterious runes, which were similar to Lin Yun's Demon God's Sword. It was a sacred Martial Spirit.
Jian Yu immediately activated his Martial Spirit when he saw the flicker in Lin Yun's eyes.
A huge amount of mist rose from his back and formed a waterfall, blocking Lin Yun's vision.
"You better put down your weapon. I believe you are well aware of the strength of these puppets." Jian Yu raised his chin and threatened, "Don't wait for me to use these guardian puppets against you. Otherwise, you will surely die."
Lin Yun was startled, before he shook his head and said with a smile, "Elder Jian Yu, if I'm not mistaken, you don't have any way to use these puppets, right?"
Jian Yu frowned. It was obvious that Lin Yun was right.
These guardian puppets were extremely precious, which were equivalent to over a hundred Wu Sheng's. Why would the Sacred Alliance hand them over to Jian Yu?
If the person before him was not Jian Yu, but the Sect Leader of Excalibur, Jian Xiaoyao, Lin Yun might believe him.
"Kill!" Jian Yu's eyes flickered. Even though Lin Yun had seen through his plan, he was not intimidated.
The sacred sword behind Jian Yu flickered brightly, causing a strong gust to sweep the sand and pebbles into the air. The entire courtyard began to tremble, and the tiles on the roof soared into the sky.
At that instant, droplets of rain began to fall from the sky, mixed with some Sword Intent, resulting in a shocking sight.
BANG BANG BANG ~ ~!
Lin Yun showed no sign of panic. The Netherworld Sacred Sword in his hand turned into a blurry shadow, and each slash landed accurately on the droplets of rain, shattering the Sword Intent within them.
"Elder Jian Yu, is this all your Sacred Rain Sword is capable of?" Lin Yun said smilingly.
He had come into contact with Jian Yu before, and he knew the abilities of his Martial Soul.
The Sacred Rain Sword was Jian Yu's Martial Soul, and it allowed Jian Yu to control the water element.
Jian Yu roared, and in an instant, dark clouds filled the sky, and heavy rain poured down, almost turning into a huge wave, shrouding Lin Yun beneath it.
Within the heavy rain, there were countless illusory swords.
Lin Yun suddenly stomped his feet on the ground, creating two deep pits. In the blink of an eye, he was already high up in the sky.
Lin Yun faced the torrential rain directly. This scene was like a puny human trying to resist the mighty force of nature.
Armageddon Sword Technique – Sixth Style!
Lin Yun slashed out with his sword, making a strong move.
This sword could split the sky and earth, directly splitting the heavy rain in half.
The Netherworld Sacred Sword emitted a divine light, and the swords in the rain were all dissolved. The rain turned into endless energy, turning into tens of thousands of Sword Intent.
With a thought from Lin Yun, these Sword Intent shot towards Jian Yu with unstoppable force.
The dark clouds dispersed, and Jian Yu knew something was wrong. He quickly formed a seal with his right hand.
"Waterfall of Rain!"
In the clear blue sky, a waterfall that was a hundred meters long suddenly fell from a height of a hundred meters, accompanied by a 'hualala' sound, protecting Jian Yu behind.
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