The Fiend Temple's Ren Buping was extremely shocked when he saw this scene.
"Luo Shisan can penetrate the barrier set up by the Ten Shamans?"
Just as he was feeling puzzled, the Fiend Temple's Third Seat had sneaked up on him.
"Grandmaster."
"Duan Xing? You came back just in time! "Ren Buping was overjoyed.
"Senior Sword Saint and I rode here. Fortunately, we made it in time … I've already informed Wu Sheng that this barrier will not restrain the people of Fiend Temple," Duan Xing said.
"Very good." Ren Buping was in a good mood as he stared fixedly at Sword Saint Luo Shisan's shocking sword strike.
Sword Saint Luo Shisan was the elder brother of Luo Changqing, one of the Three Sword Freaks.
However, Luo Shisan had risen to fame a long time ago and was known as the Sword Saint. Luo Changqing had gradually stolen some of his fame after focusing on his cultivation for the past few years.
However, his strength was unquestionable.
This sudden change caused everyone to tremble with fear.
Mingshi Yin had to man the helm and could not leave. If he made a move, the cloud-splitting chariot would surely crash.
She was only in the Divine Court realm, so there was no way she could resist a Nascent Divinity Tribulation expert. It was the same for Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng.
There was no need to mention the other female cultivators.
Duanmu Sheng was attacking the Ten Shamans. For a time, he was entangled in battle and could not turn around to help.
"Elder Hua!"
Only one person could save Hua Wudao.
It was none other than Lu Zhou.
"Master!" Although Mingshi Yin did not like Hua Wudao, he was still a member of the Evil Sky Pavilion. If something happened to him, the Evil Sky Pavilion would be slapped in the face!
Lu Zhou placed his hands on his back. A faint glow could be seen in his wizened palms.
An Item Card appeared.
Just as he was about to make his move —
Hua Wudao said, "Pavilion Master, please step back!"
How could he resist?
All of a sudden, the eight characters doubled in size.
At almost the same time.
Bang!
The sword stabbed into the Six Compatible Seal.
Buzz!
Hua Wudao glared furiously. "Luo Shisan!"
"Traitor!" Luo Shisan's eyes were burning.
When their eyes met, it was as if they were enemies, and their eyes turned red!
Everyone was shocked!
The Six Compatible Seal was indeed powerful. It was able to withstand the Sword Saint's sudden attack while resisting the Ten Shaman Violet Rain's corrosion!
How powerful was Hua Wudao?
Luo Shisan's silver hair was blown by the strong wind.
It was blocked by the Six Compatible Seal.
The item card in Lu Zhou's hand vanished.
He looked at Luo Shisan calmly.
He wasn't in a hurry to make a move. He was still waiting for the most suitable opportunity.
Of course, the Deadly Strike Card could kill Luo Shisan in one move. However, it had to be used sparingly.
The peak-form experience card had to be used with caution.
There were the Ten Shamans, Ren Buping, Luo Shisan, Duan Xing, Mo Li, who might be spying on them from behind, and the elites they brought with them. There were too many of them. If they used their item cards blindly, they would only end up in a passive situation.
Fortunately, Hua Wudao was strong enough!
Hua Wudao said loudly, "Luo Shisan, I've resigned from my position as an elder a long time ago. How am I a traitor?"
"He left, and now he's in the Evil Sky Pavilion! Hua Wudao … what's the difference between him and a traitor? "
Luo Shisan looked at the huge flying chariot guarded by the Six Compatible Seal. For some reason, he felt angry. He said in a deep voice, "There's no point in talking. I'm here on the sect master's order to clean up the sect!"
Buzz!
The sword trembled!
Energy swirled around it!
The leader of the Ten Shamans, Wu Xian, saw Luo Shisan as well. Perhaps, it was because he had possessed Wu Sheng, Wu Sheng had prepared a special message for Wu Xian.
This was a friend, not an enemy.
Wu Xian looked at the ten radiant circles on the ground. The absorption of power was almost complete.
The power of the Ten Shamans was in place.
Now, it was time for the final battle!
Wu Xian raised his hand again.
His red robes fluttered.
His hair was blown away by the energy wind.
"Divination!"
Prayers, praises, sacrifices, and divination.
The dim area darkened again.
It was as though the entire world had darkened.
"All of you, retreat!" Hua Wudao felt the pressure on him increase.
A strong gust of wind blew, bringing with it the purple rain, and struck the Six Compatible Seal.
Lu Zhou did not make a move.
He could not afford to panic at this moment.
At this moment, Luo Shisan's voice rang. "Thirteen Swords!"
The sword in his hand split into 13!
This was the technique that made him famous. He could unleash 13 energy swords at the same time.
Sword Saint Luo Shisan's name originated from this technique.
Whizz!
13 energy swords formed and shot toward Hua Wudao.
The Six Compatible Seal was indeed powerful, but it was still a tortoise's shell.
Bam!
The 'fire' script of the eight scripts was the first to shatter.
Hua Wudao's expression changed.
The corrosive power of the Ten Shamans was too terrifying! Fortunately, they were not as skilled in close-quarters combat as Duanmu Sheng. Moreover, four or five of the Ten Shamans were proficient in support-type witchcraft. Otherwise, Hua Wudao would not have lasted until now.
Hua Wudao was at his wit's end when he saw the 13 energy swords were about to pierce him.
Lu Zhou waved his sleeve and said in a deep voice, "You're bullying me with numbers.
"Bullying the few with numbers, how dare you!"
A ball of dark blue light shot out from his palm.
Everyone's attention was drawn to Lu Zhou.
Who would not notice when the great master of the Evil Sky Pavilion made a move?
Luo Shisan snapped to his senses.
He thought he had the help of the Ten Shamans earlier. He was focused on Hua Wudao and had completely overlooked the old man with a weak Primal Qi aura.
The black-haired old man standing next to Hua Wudao was the Evil Sky Pavilion's Patriarch, Ji Tiandao?
The dark blue light shot toward him in the dim space.
"Thunderblast?"
Ren Buping saw this as well. He exclaimed in shock, "The Evil Sky Pavilion's eighth disciple, Zhu Hong, is skilled in the Nine Tribulations Thunderblast. Why is Ji Tiandao's Thunderblast so peculiar?"
Duan Xing frowned. 'Is he really impersonating a Buddhist grandmaster?'
After the incident with the Green Jade Altar, the Righteous Sect had always complained to the Fiend Temple about this. After the fallout, the Righteous Sect and the Fiend Temple had lost contact.
Duan Xing did not believe it at first. However, now that he saw it with his own eyes, he was shocked.
The Thunderblast suddenly shone with the color of lightning.
It was as though a bolt of lightning had descended from the heavens!
Boom!
It hit Luo Shisan!
The 13 energy swords vanished immediately.
Luo Shisan reeled back.
Lu Zhou shook his head. 'My luck is terrible. I only triggered the knockback probability. I did not even trigger the damage probability.'
A hundred merit points gone down the drain.
'Should I use a few more?'
However, he did not do that. Instead, he continued to look for an opportunity.
Hua Wudao sighed in relief when he saw Lu Zhou's move.
He felt much more at ease.
"Thank you, Pavilion Master."
"It's alright."
Duanmu Sheng could not take it anymore. The energy around his Overlord Spear crackled.
It shot toward the Ten Shamans.
He swung his arm 180 degrees!
A spear shadow appeared and smashed toward the Ten Shamans like a fan.
Wu Xian said coldly, "Scram."
The Ten Shamans unleashed a peculiar purple Qi at the same time. The purple Qi surrounded their Primal Qi and condensed into energy that repelled the Overlord Spear.
Bam!
Duanmu Sheng reeled back.
He was not a match for them at all.
The Ten Shamans were so powerful that it brought despair.
The ten purple radiant circles below were still supplying the Ten Shamans with their power. Clearly, the Ten Shamans were still growing in strength.
When Ren Buping saw this, he was full of praise. He hastily warned, "Lord Wu Xian, don't hold back! Time is of the essence. Don't give them a chance! "
The Ten Shamans knew the Grand Predecessor Formation could only last for half an hour at most.
However, the problem was …
The witchcraft spells needed a long time to be unleashed.
Prayers, praises, and sacrifices all needed time to complete!
The Six Compatible Seal seemed to be on the verge of collapse under the impact of the purple rain.
Once the Ten Shamans' witchcraft was fully unleashed, the Six Compatible Seal would not be able to withstand it.
Little Yuan 'er hastily went to Mingshi Yin's side and said, "Fourth Senior Brother, I'll man the helm. You …"
"Alright!" Mingshi Yin leaped out.
Little Yuan 'er was not an ordinary Divine Court realm cultivator.
Once Mingshi Yin left, she channeled her Primal Qi to keep the flying chariot afloat.
If necessary, she could steer the flying chariot and leave the Grand Formation!
Sizzle!
Sizzle!
The sound of the purple rain falling changed as well.
"The witchcraft spell is almost complete!"
After Luo Shisan was pushed back, he looked at Lu Zhou who was on the flying chariot in shock.
He turned to look at Wu Xian. "Lord Wu Xian, lend me a hand!"
Wu Xian waved his arm expressionlessly.
The purple rain in the skies converged and fell toward the Six Compatible Seal.
"Danger! I'll help you! "Mingshi Yin moved at lightning speed.
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