At this time, Lin Xuan and the others also took out the last three 10,000-year-old spiritual herbs. Then, they waved their hands and removed the array formation.
Outside, the screams stopped. The child saint's body had healed, but his expression was extremely ugly.
As for Zhao Wuliang and the other four Dark Moon Temple experts, they were also terrified.
At this time, they saw the array formation in front of them disappear. Then, three figures walked out.
When he saw one of the figures, Zhao Wuliang looked as if he had seen a ghost and almost knelt on the ground.
Lin Wudi, it was him. He was really here.
Zhao Wuliang was really scared. If he was full of confidence before and thought that they had a Saint on their side, they could definitely kill the other party.
But now, he didn't dare to think so.
Just Yan Ruyu alone had the power to injure a Saint. In addition, there was Lin Wudi, the North Demon, and a Dragon Race powerhouse. This lineup was too strong.
Even if they all attacked, they probably couldn't do anything to the other party. Instead, they might have to face death.
Elders. In an instant, they looked at the child saint.
The child saint's face was cold. He stared at the three new figures and then stared at one of them. It was Lin Wudi!
Hand over the treasures on your body and I can spare your life.
Haha, Lin Xuan laughed. You're already beaten up like this, and you still dare to think about the treasures? You must be tired of living.
Or have you been a Saint for too long and don't know the changes in the outside world? Do you think you have the right to be arrogant in front of us?
Lin Xuan's words were full of disdain, which made the child saint furious.
Damn it, damn it!
A mere half-step Saint dared to be arrogant in front of him?
He was a Saint who transcended heaven and earth and was above a half-step Saint.
When a half-step Saint saw him, they had to bow their head respectfully. Who dared to be impudent in front of him?
Even Zhao Wuliang had to be respectful to him. But the person in front of him dared to mock him. It was really intolerable.
Die for me!
The surrounding Blood Sea instantly changed. Two blood-red vortexes, which looked like two gigantic canopies, slashed towards Lin Xuan.
If he could hit him, he would be able to cut Lin Xuan into three pieces.
When the Crimson Dragon and the North Goblin sensed the blood-colored energy, their bodies shook and they quickly retreated.
Lin Xuan sneered.
Pulling out the Great Destruction Spear, the Nine Yang Divine Body completely erupted.
It swept across and formed a black torrent. In an instant, the two blood-red vortexes were sent flying.
He laughed coldly. A Saint was nothing more than this.
Great Spear of Destruction! The boy saint's pupils constricted as he stared at the pitch-black weapon.
Was this the Great Spear of Destruction? It was indeed very strong. It was definitely a saint artifact. Furthermore, it was an extremely terrifying saint artifact.
Brat, the only reason you can block my divine ability is because of the Great Annihilation Spear in your hand. Without this weapon, you are nothing in front of me. The child saint said coldly.
Lin Xuan sneered in disdain. Is that so? I relied on my weapon, then what did you rely on?
I am not even a hundred years old this year, but what about you? You are at least two to three thousand years old. You have lived two to three thousand years longer than me. Did your cultivation go to waste?
If you weren't a Saint today, I would be able to destroy your body and soul with a single slap if we were on the same level!
Do you still have the right to be arrogant in front of me? Lin Xuan was really disdainful.
The child saint was so angry that he vomited blood. He did not expect that not only would he fail to act cool in front of the other party, but he would also be ruthlessly slapped in the face.
Was the other party really less than a hundred years old? If that was the case, then it was too terrifying. He had to quickly kill such a peerless genius.
Otherwise, he would be his nightmare in the future. Attack together and kill him.
Hearing the child saint's words, Zhao Wuliang and the others hesitated.
Yan Ruyu and Lin Wudi both had the combat strength of a Saint. Would they be able to fight them?
But they did not dare to resist. Otherwise, they would be immediately killed.
Therefore, Zhou Wu and the others could only bite the bullet and charge forward.
Among them, Zhao Wuliang charged towards the North Goblin.
It seemed that he could only defeat the North Goblin. As for Yan Ruyu and Lin Wudi, he did not dare to fight.
Seeing where Zhao Wuliang went, Lin Xuan sneered. 'Trash, you don't even have the courage to face me. What is a trash like you still living in this world for!'
The Great Spear of Destruction carried a terrifying demonic aura and terrifying power. A dragon's roar resounded through the world.
'No, Elder, save me!'
Zhao Wuliang was scared out of his wits. He used all his strength and struck out with a shocking attack. At the same time, he screamed crazily.
He did not expect that he would still have to face Lin Wudi. Moreover, he realized that the other party's attack was too strong. It made him feel as if he had fallen into a ten-thousand-year-old ice cave.
In the next moment, a shocking collision sound rang out. Zhao Wuliang felt his hands shatter. Then, it was his arms, and then his body. They all collapsed into pieces.
A black light pierced through his heart.
Ah!
Then, there was a scream of pain.
Zhao Wuliang was scared out of his wits. His soul instantly left his body, hugged a piece of jade, and fled into the distance.
The direction he ran in was the child saint's direction. He wanted to inform the saint to save his life.
'Courting death!'
The child saint was also furious. Although Zhao Wuliang had just joined their Dark Moon Temple, his talent was definitely not bad. Such a person could definitely become a saint in the future.
But now, their genius couldn't even withstand a single attack from the other party.
What was even more despicable was that he saw the other party holding the Great Spear of Destruction and attacking again.
'Courting death!' The child saint struck out with his palm. On his palm, there was a monstrous blood-colored law that transformed into a divine chain of hell, wanting to send Zhao Wuliang to the 18th level of hell.
Buzz!
Lin Xuan did not hold back. The Great Dragon Sword Soul surged into the Great Spear of Destruction, and its power erupted.
With one strike, it pierced through the blood-colored palm.
Saint blood floated down, piercing through everything. This was the blood of a true saint.
The energy contained in it was too terrifying!
The Crimson Dragon took out a blood-colored gourd and began to absorb the saint blood.
In the future, these could be used as materials to create array formations or other things.
Lin Xuan forcefully pierced through the Saint's palm and then arrived in front of Zhao Wuliang's soul.
Zhao Wuliang was scared out of his wits. He hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. Spare my life, spare me. I won't dare to go against you in the future!
Spare you? Sure, I'll plant a slave mark on you and make you my slave from now on. Are you willing?
Lin Xuan's voice was sonorous.
Zhao Wuliang was stunned. What? Become his slave? Never to be able to rise again?
In that case, he might as well die. Since you're unwilling, then go to hell.
Lin Xuan snorted coldly. Golden runes scattered from his eyes. A soul attack instantly caused Zhao Wuliang's soul to scream.
It seemed that he had been hit by an eye technique and would probably be tortured for hundreds or thousands of years.
Gradually, Zhao Wuliang's screams became weaker and weaker. They were directly extinguished by Lin Xuan's palm.
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