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 formation.
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Outside, the screams stopped. The child saint's body had healed, but his expression was extremely ugly.
Zhao Wuliang and the other four experts from the Dark Moon Temple were terrified as well.
At this time, they saw the formation in front of them disappear, and 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's him, he's 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, Lin Wudi, the North Demon, and a Dragons expert were beside him. 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.
The elders all looked at the child saint in an instant.
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 anything about the changes outside? 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, above heaven and earth, above the half-step Saint.
Even a half-step Saint would have to bow their head respectfully when they saw him. Who dared to be impudent in front of him?
Even Zhao Wuliang had to be respectful to him, but this 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 Xiaoxuan into three pieces.
The Dark Red Godly Dragon sensed the blood-colored power. His body shook and he quickly retreated.
Lin Xuan sneered.
Pulling out the Great Destruction Spear, the Nine Yang Divine Body completely exploded.
It swept across, forming 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'm not even a hundred years old, but what about you? You're at least two to three thousand years old, right? You've lived two to three thousand years longer than me. Has your cultivation gone to waste?
If you weren't a Saint today, I would be able to destroy your soul with a single slap!
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 didn't expect that not only would he fail to act cool in front of the other party, but he would also be slapped in the face.
Was the other party really less than a hundred years old? If that was the case, it would be too terrifying. He had to kill such a peerless genius as soon as possible.
Otherwise, he would be his nightmare in the future. Attack together and kill him for me.
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 defeat them?
However, they didn't dare to resist. Otherwise, they would be killed immediately.
Therefore, Wu Wu and the others could only bite the bullet and charge forward.
Among them, Zhao Wuliang charged towards the North Demon.
It seemed that he could only defeat the North Demon. As for Yan Ruyu and Lin Wudi, he didn't dare to fight them.
Seeing where Zhao Wuliang went, Lin Xuan sneered. 'Trash, you don't even have the courage to face me. What's the point of a trash like you still living in this world!'
The Great Spear of Destruction carried a terrifying demonic aura and terrifying power. A dragon's roar resounded through heaven and earth.
'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 didn't expect that he still had to face Lin Wudi. Moreover, he realized that the other party's attack was too powerful. 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. Everything 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 was running in was the direction of the child saint. He wanted to inform the saint to save his life.
'Courting death!'
The child saint was also furious. Although Zhao Wuliang had just joined the 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 nomological law that transformed into a divine chain of hell, wanting to send Zhao Wuliang into the 18th level of hell.
Buzz!
Lin Xuan didn't hold back. The Great Dragon Sword Soul surged into the Great Spear of Destruction.
With a single 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 dark red divine 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 turn over?
In that case, he might as well die. Since you're not willing, then die.
Lin Xuan snorted coldly. Golden runes scattered from his eyes. A soul attack instantly caused Zhao Wuliang's soul to scream.
From the looks of it, he had been hit by an eye technique and would probably be tortured for hundreds or thousands of years.
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