Up in the sky, the Black God Ridge Lord and Saint Ming Yang were fighting Yin Mountain Holy Lord. However, Yin Mountain Holy Lord's black cloth was really powerful. It even blocked the attack of a sage level dao tool.
Yin Mountain Holy Lord was even more sinister and cunning. She had been hiding at the side and using the strange black cloth to fight with the two Sages.
Although the Black God Ridge Lord was only a new Sage, she still had the Black Dragon Saber. This Black Dragon Saber had been casually refined by Gu Fei, and its grade had directly soared to a sage level supreme grade sage tool.
The power of this supreme grade sage tool was not to be underestimated.
Even a Great Perfection Sage Realm expert like Yin Mountain Holy Lord had to be afraid of it.
If she was hit by the Black Dragon Saber, she would also be seriously injured.
On the other hand, although Saint Ming Yang was at the middle level of the sage realm, he did not have a decent sage tool. He could not pose a threat to Yin Mountain Holy Lord at all.
However, the black cloth was extremely evil. The vast and mighty black gas even turned into a terrifying black dragon that pounced towards the two Sages.
"Yin Mountain Holy Lord, you are still as sinister as ever!"
Saint Ming Yang roared as he attacked.
The light from the Fire Spirit Pearl in his hand grew dimmer and dimmer. Even a supreme-grade God artifact was not strong enough to deal with it.
"Crack!"
Under the full force of Saint Ming Yang's attack, the Fire Spirit Pearl in Saint Ming Yang's hand started to crack. The dao patterns within it were showing signs of collapsing.
"This …"
Saint Ming Yang's heart was bleeding. This was a supreme grade divine tool. It was incomparably precious. One could not buy it even if one had the money!
Even a Sage Realm expert would be envious.
This was because it was not easy to refine a divine level supreme grade dao tool. It also depended on one's luck.
Back then, Saint Ming Yang had spent a lot of effort and paid a huge price to obtain the Fire Spirit Pearl.
"Haha … I am an unorthodox demon. Isn't it normal for me to be a little more sinister and cunning?"
Yin Mountain Holy Lord laughed.
"Kill!"
The Black God Ridge Lord roared. The Black Dragon Saber in his hand seemed to have come to life. With every slash, the power of the Black Dragon Saber increased.
With a dozen slashes, he actually managed to disperse all the black Qi that was descending from the black cloth.
"Little girl, you sure are crazy. After I capture you, I'll bring you back and teach you a lesson."
Sacred Lord Yin Mountain said smugly.
"Despicable and shameless bastard."
Holy Lord Mingyang was furious, but he could already foresee the fate of the Old Yin Mountain Ghost. With his master here, how could the Old Yin Mountain Ghost stir up any trouble?
They had no qualms about attacking.
At the same time, on the mountain path below, Gu Fei, who was disguised as an ordinary soldier, quietly arrived behind Fatty, who was giving pointers and comments on the battle in the sky.
Bam!
Gu Fei kicked Fatty's buttocks. In the next moment, Fatty shot up into the sky like a rocket with a "whoosh".
"Wow, you can't play like this …"
Fatty was scared out of his wits by this sudden attack. He cried out loudly and almost peed his pants.
"…"
When Yuyao, Meng He, Wang Zhan, and the others saw this, they were dumbfounded. When they saw the person who sent the fatty flying with a kick, they were so shocked that their eyeballs almost fell to the ground. Their mouths were so wide open that a duck egg could be stuffed inside.
"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"
Gu Fei looked at Fatty who shot up into the sky and smiled.
"Surprise, surprise, this is too much of a surprise …"
"Surprise, surprise, this is too surprising …"
Wang Zhan, Meng He, Yuyao, and the others subconsciously murmured. They all mourned for Fatty in their hearts.
"Brother Fatty, rest in peace …"
Wang Zhan shouted at Fatty in the sky.
"F * ck, I'm not dead yet …"
Fatty was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
"Who did I offend …"
Fatty, who was filled with resentment, directly collided with the black cloth.
"Where did this little guy come from? Is he in such a hurry to die?"
Sacred Lord Yin Mountain was surprised to see a big fatty suddenly rushing up from below.
This Dongyue Xue 'er was really a place with crouching tigers and hidden dragons!
It was no wonder that the disciples he sent out were killed without a sound. Who would have thought that the princess of the Eastmoon Empire had two Sage Realm cultivators under her command?
Those guys didn't die in vain!
Sacred Lord Yin Mountain would never have thought that his disciples died in such an unjust manner. They were poisoned to death by Yuyao and the others from the Ten Thousand Gods Sect before they even saw Dongyue Xue 'er's shadow.
It had to be said that the poison of the Ten Thousand Gods Sect was truly unparalleled in the world. Even a small disciple of the Ten Thousand Gods Sect could use poison to kill cultivators below the Sage Realm.
Heaven Realm, God Realm, as long as they weren't in the Sage Realm, they could be killed with poison.
"F * ck, what the hell is this …"
At this moment, Fatty was like a fly on a spider's web. The black gas from the black cloth entangled him tightly, and he couldn't break free no matter how hard he struggled.
"Kid, to be able to die under my Nine Serenities Heaven Covering Umbrella is a blessing you've accumulated over several lifetimes."
Sacred Lord Yin Mountain sneered.
"F * ck, you ten-thousand-year-old ghost, you want to kill me? Dream on. "
Fatty cursed loudly.
"Master, this …"
Seeing this scene in the sky, everyone on the mountain path turned pale with fright.
Wang Zhan and Fatty got along very well, and he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.
Actually, Fatty had taken a liking to Wang Zhan's sister and wanted to take her as a personal disciple, so he had been taking good care of Wang Zhan these days.
"It's fine. Just wait and watch the show."
Gu Fei waved his hand and quietly retreated. His current identity was an ordinary soldier.
"…"
Everyone was bewildered. How could the fatty survive the Shadow Mountain Holy Lord's attack with his cultivation?
"How dare a mere ant act so presumptuously in front of me. I'll destroy your soul and never let you reincarnate."
Sacred Lord Yin Mountain was directly angered by Fatty.
One had to know that he was a formidable person. Not only the East Moon Empire, but even the Tyrannical Sky Empire had to pay tribute to him. The territory he controlled was very large.
In his territory, he was absolutely high and mighty, the absolute ruler. No one dared to disobey him.
Now that a mere ant dared to scold him, it would be strange if he wasn't angry.
At this moment, the Ridge Lord of the Dark God Ridge gripped his blade and charged forward, wanting to save Fatty.
However, countless black shadows suddenly rushed out from the black cloth and attacked the Ridge Lord. A terrifying aura of death filled the air, and everyone's hearts palpitated.
It was as if someone had suddenly opened the gates of hell, and countless evil spirits rushed out from hell.
Sacred Lord Mingyang also wanted to save Fatty, but he was blocked.
As for the black shadows, they also pounced towards Fatty, and the black shadows directly entered Fatty's body.
"Roar!"
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