At the same time, the Sea King and the members of the Ghost Face Sect were still fighting with the Demon Killing Bureau in the Earth Village.
This intense battle was not over yet, but the Demon Killing Bureau had gained the upper hand.
The Dragon Phoenix Beast, Turtle Hermit, and the gluttonous maniac were all severely injured and could not move anymore. They had fallen into a coma, and the biology professors of the Ghost Face Sect were taking care of them.
Ghost Rider and the two clan heads, a total of five people, were now huddled together. They were facing more than ten Wu Sheng's and more than ten Wu Huang's.
The elders of the Demon Killing Bureau were still very vigilant. They did not let down their guard just because they had gained the upper hand.
They still formed an encirclement. Fire, lightning, frost, wind — dense elemental energies attacked Ghost Rider and the others.
Ghost Rider and the others' eyes were dyed red with blood. They really wanted to fight to the death, but the Demon Killing Bureau's extremely concentrated attacks did not give them any chance at all.
They wanted to exhaust all of them to death here!
Up until now, the effect of "Ghost Face Transformation" had long passed. They, who had just used "Ghost Face Transformation," were still unable to break through the heavy encirclement, much less now.
"The heavens want us to die …" Ghost Rider sighed. Lin Yun and Xiao Wenhao's battle had already stopped. They had noticed earlier that there was no intense energy aura coming from that direction.
They did not know who had won between Lin Yun and Xiao Wenhao, and who would lead the outcome of this battle.
However, now that things had come to this, it was difficult for them to hold on.
"Island Lord can't hold on much longer either." Wu Chou gritted his teeth as he looked up at the sky. The battle between the Sea King and the Art Saint Trio had not ended, but the Sea King was already covered in blood. He was not much better off than them.
This was not because the Sea King was weaker than the Art Saint Trio. On the contrary, if the two had fought at their peak, the Sea King was destined to win.
It was a pity that the Sea King had been surrounded by Wu Sheng's and the others from the Demon Killing Bureau. The Art Saint Trio had only attacked the Sea King after he had used up a large amount of his immortal energy.
Finally, at a certain moment, the Three Ultimate Art Saints separated from the Sea King. The Sea King landed shakily on the ground. His footsteps were unstable, and he almost fell to the ground.
When Wu Chou and the others saw the Sea King, they could not help but look worried.
The Sea King's injuries were very serious. There was a claw mark on his chest that was so deep that his bones could be seen. One could even see his heart beating through the claw mark.
"You lost." The Art Saint's words were cold as he announced the Sea King's death sentence. He knew that the Sea King no longer had the strength to fight.
As for the rest of Ghost Rider and the others, they posed no threat to him at all. They were all half-crippled.
There was no trace of fear on the Sea King's face. With the help of the Sea King's trident, he stood up unsteadily.
A real man would rather die standing than live kneeling.
The Trijue Art Saint frowned and said angrily, "Is it that hard to make you lower your head? As long as you tell us the location of Tu Shenzong's headquarters, the Demon-Killing Bureau will spare your lives! "
"With your strength, you will also become an elder once you come to the Demon-Killing Bureau."
"Could it be that a mere Tu Shenzong is comparable to the Demon-Killing Bureau?"
The Trijue Art Saint's invitation was not unexpected. The two clan heads of the Sea King Island were well aware of the relationship between the Sea King and the Trijue Art Saint.
"You know my temper. There's no need to say too much. Kill me or torture me, do as you wish!"
The Sea King endured the pain and once again let the Sea King's trident shine brightly.
Even at the very last moment, he would still fight on.
"Goodbye then." The Trijue Art Saint did not hesitate anymore. His eyes were filled with murderous intent.
He raised the ink brush in his right hand and prepared to write on the ink painting in his left hand.
At that moment, the Trijue Art Saint suddenly grunted.
Blood splattered from his right hand. Without warning, a sword mark had appeared.
This sword mark had almost severed the Trijue Art Saint's right wrist. He was also furious. Because of the pain in his right hand, the ink brush fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.
The Trijue Art Saint's expression changed. Could it be that Lin Yun had returned?
"You rascal, what are you doing!"
In the next second, one of the Demon-Killing Bureau's Wu Sheng roared angrily.
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice. Not far from the Trijue Art Saint, there was a strange figure.
This person was two meters tall. His entire body was shrouded in silver light. In his right hand, there was a silver blade.
Without a doubt, he was the one who had slashed that sword.
"Who is this person? Is he one of you? " Wu Chou looked at the Ghost Rider with a puzzled expression. However, the Ghost Rider shook his head, indicating that he did not know either.
This person was obviously from the Demon-Killing Bureau. However, the Sea King and the others were very curious. Why had this person suddenly attacked the Trijue Art Saint?
"Kill him!" The Trijue Art Saint's expression was ferocious. A mere Second-level Wu Sheng had actually dared to attack him and stop him. This was intolerable.
"Yes!"
The two Fifth-level Wu Sheng from the Demon-Killing Bureau immediately flew towards the silvery figure, wanting to kill him.
However, right at this moment, another figure appeared even more swiftly and violently. Like a ghost, it appeared and blocked the two elders.
"What!"
When the two elders saw the newcomer's face clearly, they could not help but turn pale. This was not anyone else but the pale-faced Lan Fengyuan.
"Big Brother!"
The Ghost Rider and the others were overjoyed when they saw Lan Fengyuan. They could not help but shout out loud, unable to hide the grin on their faces.
"Lan Fengyuan!"
"Why is he back?"
"Where's Lord Wenhao?"
Everyone from the Demon-Killing Bureau looked at each other. Lan Fengyuan and Lin Yun had clearly teamed up to fight against Xiao Wenhao. Why had Lan Fengyuan returned alone? What on earth had happened?
"Scram!"
Lan Fengyuan held the long sword in his right hand and waved it gently. A sharp sword aura suddenly shot out.
The two Fifth-level Wu Sheng's expressions changed. They hurriedly activated their martial souls and used their strongest defensive techniques, wanting to block this sword aura. However, they were still sent flying.
However, the surprising thing was that Lan Fengyuan's sword had not been able to kill the two Fifth-level Wu Sheng. It had only severely injured them.
"It seems like I have not fully recovered …" Lan Fengyuan coughed as blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth.
The injuries that Xiao Wenhao had left in his body had not fully recovered. As a half-step Wu Zun, Lan Fengyuan could only use the skills of a Wu Sheng.
Initially, he had wanted to recover for a period of time before rushing over. However, thinking of the large number of people in the Demon-Killing Bureau, he was worried that Ghost Rider and the others would die here. Thus, he had no choice but to rush over immediately.
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