For a True Saint without a holy artifact, having a holy artifact is really amazing.
If the number of Sacred artifacts he possessed exceeded the number of fingers on his hand, he would be able to do whatever he wanted.
With Tang Yu's attainments in the Law of Space, the Heaven and Earth Lock was a holy artifact that could unleash all of its abilities.
Space Blockade, Space Division, Suppression, and so on.
But the strength of the holy artifact still depends on the user.
With the blessing of the semi-sage body, the space blockade was more solid. Long River Saint himself wasn't good at point-of-attack, so he couldn't blast open the sealed space. He knew nothing about the Law of Space.
"Hurry up and finish him before he calls for reinforcements. Well, it's best if we can capture him alive."
Even though Tang Yu knew it was impossible to capture a Saint alive.
Long River Saint was furious, "I just don't want to waste my time. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?!"
He no longer wanted to leave.
It was embarrassing enough to be chased by a group of Transcendents. But now, he was blocked!
Long River Saint could only be glad that there was no audience around.
Whoosh!
In the raging river, the water converged into three figures that looked exactly like him. Although each figure's aura was slightly weaker than his, it was still monstrous.
It was comparable to the power Long River Saint had when he descended into the wasteland world.
This was the Saint's incarnation!
The three figures rushed towards Tang Yu, Elaine, and Nancy.
Tang Yu pointed a finger at the Glaze Flame. A cluster of flames burned thousands of meters of river water, but there was still endless river water surging.
For a moment, the three were entangled. Only Crimson Moon, who had transformed into a serene sea, had nowhere to go.
And Long River Saint had already approached Void with a step. He wanted to break them one by one!
The huge Dharma Image clasped its hands, two index fingers stretched out and pointed at Void. "Spell, 100,000 Water Dragon Thorns."
Long River Saint didn't comprehend the magical power, but he improved the super-grade spell by himself. The power of the Law of Integration had exceeded the scope of spells.
In the void.
Huge water spikes appeared out of thin air, aiming at the empty space in the middle from all directions and angles without any blind spots.
"Slash!"
Void cut off countless water thorns, but he couldn't stop the 100,000 Water Dragon Thorns from approaching. Each water thorn contained a power that made his heart palpitate.
He couldn't be hit.
If his Origin Source was damaged again, it would affect his combat strength.
He no longer drew his sword. Instead, he crossed his swords in front of him and lowered his eyes. Seeing the approaching water thorn, his pupils did not waver at all.
Suddenly,
The two Saint Artifact longswords drew out a cross-shaped sword radiance. The sword radiance was restrained and disappeared in a flash, but it slashed open a crack in the extremely stable void.
Kong leaped into the fissure, then slashed out another fissure in the distant void.
"Let's see how many times you can dodge!"
Countless water spikes appeared in the gray void again.
With a single glance, Saint Long River could tell that the fusion of essence, energy, and soul consumed a great deal of energy. It could not be used consecutively.
Tang Yu's eyes lit up.
Even though the scope of the battle was extremely wide, and the surroundings were the Tranquil Ocean, the Corrosive River, the Frozen Earth Projection, and so on and so forth. It was like a picture that had been torn into pieces and became grotesque and dazzling, but in essence, it was still within the spatial seal of the Heaven and Earth Lock.
In order to stabilize the seal, he did not have the spare power to separate Saint Long River's incarnation, but Kong was one of his own.
He couldn't provide support, but controlling the Heaven and Earth Lock was easy.
With a thought, Kong, who was surrounded by countless water spikes, was kicked out of the Heaven and Earth Lock.
With another thought, Kong was sucked into the Heaven and Earth Lock and reappeared in another place.
Saint Long River was stunned.
He changed his target and found that Tang Yu was even more slippery.
Only then did he remember that a powerful being once said that whoever mastered space would be in an invincible position.
He didn't believe it before, but now, he had no choice but to believe it!
After another 20 minutes, Saint Long River's incarnations were destroyed one by one.
Tang Yu, Elaine, and Kong surrounded Saint Long River.
Even if their human bodies were very small in the void.
Even if Saint Long River's dharma image was thousands of meters tall and dazzling.
Even if they were only at the Transcendent rank, and Long River was an Immortal Saint.
But there was still a sense of déjà vu as if five burly men had cornered a weak little shota in an alley.
Bah!
Tang Yu shook his head, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his hair fluttered.
He stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and the glazed flame formed a vortex.
"Kill!"
The power of the Saint Artifact erupted, and the divine power descended …
Long River Saint's dharma image was instantly blasted into tatters.
Without the protection of the dharma image, the power it could exert plummeted. Long River Saint's true body was exposed. Even with the Immortal Holy Body, he suffered some injuries in a short period of time.
The Immortal Holy Body was far more powerful than the Semi-Sage Body. Even after the Saint had fallen, the undamaged body could still maintain its immortality.
Back then, the Holy Body of the fallen human powerhouse in the Holy City had perished together with a world-class demonic beast under the stimulation.
Against the Holy Body, even Kong couldn't cut it with a sword.
But the Immortal Holy Body was strong, and it was also difficult to repair the damage. Tang Yu and the others' attacks were accompanied by the law. In the blink of an eye, Long River Saint's origin began to be consumed.
Boom! Boom!
Long River Saint roared!
The turbulent Long River lashed out like a whip, and the entire void trembled. Many of the black and white chains that sealed the surrounding area were broken, but they were instantly repaired.
Gradually, the black and white frozen earth projection materialized, and Long River Saint was sucked into the Eternal Frozen Earth.
White snow covered the earth, and a majestic world's power pressed down.
Under Elaine's control, the Eternal Frozen Earth was almost comparable to the small world when the Saint was in charge.
Long River Saint, on the other hand, was just an ordinary Saint who had ascended using the world as a driving force. He hadn't even touched a hair of the Law of Space. Even though he was sealed by the Lock of Heaven and Earth, he could still cause space to tremble. But now, no matter how much he roared or how much he burned his origin, the entire frozen world remained incomparably stable.
As time passed, Saint Long River's speed gradually slowed down as he was suppressed by the frozen world.
He already had a bad feeling.
At first.
Long River Saint felt that he couldn't benefit from being entangled any longer.
Soon, Long River Saint felt that he had to show some ruthlessness. He wanted to let the stupid human geniuses know that there would be no good ending for both sides.
He wanted them to retreat.
But now … Long River Saint felt that he couldn't leave.
He had tried many methods, but there was a huge gap between having and not having a Holy Artifact.
If he had an attack-type Sacred Artifact, Saint Long River was confident that he could break through this small world that was trapping him.
But there were no ifs …
'I have to leave. The longer I stay, the greater my losses will be. Those humans are like lunatics. Could it be that they want to die with me because the Higher Dimension Upper Realm has collapsed?'
His losses were great.
But the humans had also lost a lot of their Extraordinary origin.
They didn't hesitate or hold back. They attacked recklessly and burned their origin. Shouldn't a high-level battle first test the waters, then fight back and forth until they felt that there was an opportunity to take advantage of?
These humans were truly lunatics!
"Rip ~ ~"
Saint Long River activated a scroll inscribed with twisted runes.
A spatial power suddenly erupted from the scroll.
"Great Unbounded Random Transfer Scroll!"
As long as he could leave, he could use other methods to return to the Samsara Temple branch.
The Great Unbounded Random Transfer Scroll could teleport him anywhere in the universe. Be it the world wall or other spatial locks, it could ignore them.
A mere Holy Artifact Small World …
The scroll turned into a deep black hole. It expanded from the size of a thumb and was about to envelop Long River Saint.
The next moment.
Whoosh ~
The black hole suddenly shrank and disappeared, but Long River Saint remained where he was.
“？？？”
Where's the teleportation?
Where's my precious teleportation scroll?
Did the Samsara Temple sell fake goods too?!
While panicking, Long River Saint was sent flying again. Drops of golden blood fell and were absorbed by the silvery-white frozen ground.
"Teleport me!"
Long River Saint took out another "Great Unbounded Random Transfer Scroll".
For the Pinnacle Squad, a life-saving scroll would cost them most of their wealth. But for a Saint, although a Great Unbounded Random Transfer Scroll was precious, it was only of average value.
Long River Saint always had three of them on him.
He was mainly worried that he would be randomly teleported to some dangerous place, where he could tear another one and escape.
It was impossible for him to be teleported to a dangerous place three times in a row.
'Fortunately, I was cautious and prepared two more. Otherwise, I would have lost my life to that fake one.'
He thought.
There was no delay in his actions.
Another scroll was torn open. Waves of spatial fluctuations spread. Although Long River Saint did not understand the Law of Space, he could feel the intense spatial power.
No problem.
Stable …?
The black hole shrank and disappeared before it could expand.
At the same time, the scroll in his hand turned into ashes.
Saint Long River stared blankly at the fragments that had turned to ash and drifted away. His own hope was just like those fragments, disappearing into the distance, never to be seen again.
…
"Ding! Unauthenticated spatial fluctuations detected. Blocked! Blocked!]
"Ding! Detecting … "
Tang Yu heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the two lines of notifications in the System Log.
The territory was awesome.
He had prepared for the Great Unbounded Random Transfer Scroll.
There were even Reincarnators above rank three. It was impossible that there were no Saints. But he did not deliberately prepare for it. He had built three territories in the World of Perpetual Frigid Earth. They were buried deep in the frozen ground. The territories covered more than half of the World of Perpetual Frigid Earth.
Be it combat enhancement, teleportation with authority, or spatial sealing, they were all ready.
"But …" Tang Yu shrugged. "I haven't even started. Why did you fall?"
…
The Wasteland World.
The Transcendents here did not know that another expert from the Samsara Temple had arrived. They could only be on guard and search for traces of the escaping Samsara experts.
But a few seconds ago …
An indescribably terrifying aura swept across half of the continent. The Transcendents at the top felt their hair stand on end. They felt as if they had fallen into an abyss.
That feeling disappeared as quickly as it came. Just as the indigenous Transcendents were feeling puzzled, they saw the colorful light in the sky. It was a figure that looked like a Fiendgod.
Then …
The Fiendgod fell.
The world shook. Blood rained from the sky.
Yan Jin and the other Reincarnators did not die. Bamboo Rat Chestnut split some of her energy to control them.
When Long River Saint escaped, Yan Jin and the other Reincarnators thought they had fallen into an illusion.
When the giant Dharma Idol was defeated, Yan Jin and the other Reincarnators thought they had seen through the illusion.
When Long River Saint self-destructed and created a hole in the World of Perpetual Frigid Earth, heaven and earth shook. Yan Jin and the other Reincarnators woke up.
Blood rained from the sky and the laws wailed.
A Saint who lived as long as heaven and earth had fallen.
…
In the depths of the boundless void, there were many magnificent palaces.
This was a branch of the Samsara Temple.
Dragon Slaver Saint managed the affairs of the branch on behalf of King Monroe. He had a portion of the authority of the Samsara Temple, including the status of the Saints of King Monroe's bloodline.
He crushed a luxurious wine vessel in his hand. "Long River has fallen?"
His figure appeared in a palace with a whoosh. Lamps floated in the air like dazzling suns. However, the sun that represented Saint Long River had completely dimmed.
Dragon Slaver Saint still remembered that not long ago, he was the one who had convinced Long River to let him go to the high-level world that was in the process of upgrading.
"A trap?"
"A trap specifically targeted at the Samsara Temple? Long River has a Grand Unbounded Teleportation Scroll! "
However, no matter how much Dragon Slaver Saint racked his brains, he could not figure out the purpose of setting up this trap.
What benefits would the faction behind him gain by paying the price to cause the death of a Saint?
He did not know what had happened.
He looked at the lamp that represented Saint Long River. "Long River has not completely fallen. He might be able to revive in a few thousand years, or even tens of thousands of years. However, there is no way of knowing what has happened before he revives."
The death of a Saint was something that even he could not handle. Dragon Slaver Saint could only report it to King Monroe.
Should he send more Reincarnators to investigate, or should he personally go?
Or perhaps even call for more Saints.
Dragon Slaver Saint felt aggrieved!
"Ignore that world for now." King Monroe's gaze was deep. "I have already calculated the coordinates of a top-notch world. What you need to do now is to attack it."
"A top-notch world?!" Dragon Slaver Saint was startled.
The reason he had been so fixated on the wasteland world was because it was in the process of upgrading and had a chance of becoming a top-notch world.
However, not to mention the time needed to upgrade, it could take hundreds or even thousands of years. Dragon Slaver Saint also believed that the so-called world upgrade was a trap carefully planned by the faction behind the scenes.
There was no such thing at all!
Dragon Slaver Saint was naturally unwilling to give up, but he also knew that ten top-notch worlds could not compare to a top-notch world!
The number of experts in the Samsara Palace was limited. They had to cut their losses in time and use their limited strength in the most appropriate place.
They had to make use of the time when the high-dimensional upper realm was fighting the Devil Race to strengthen the Samsara Palace.
"Has that world not been discovered by the other factions?"
King Monroe smiled faintly. "That world has already been discovered by the Ghoul Race a few years ago. However, that world has an impressive foundation, and the world barrier has also been reinforced by many saints … Although those saints have completely fallen many eras ago, the new generation has actually managed to repel the Ghoul Race's attacks several times with their foundation."
King Monroe was an almighty being. He had also deduced this information when he analyzed the coordinates.
He couldn't go any further than that. After all, there were many traces left behind by Saints.
However, it was enough.
Dragon Slaver Saint felt that this was a tough bone to chew when he first heard about it. Even the Devil Race had been repelled.
"So that top-notch world was once damaged and hidden. It has only been a few years since the Genesis Qi awakened?"
"Not to mention Saints, even Transcendents are considered experts there."
"The Devil Race failed because they invested too little power, and also because the world barrier was too strong."
Dragon Slaver Saint also knew that the Devil Race's war with the high-dimensional allied front had become increasingly bitter in the past few hundred years.
It was normal that they had no spare power to attack a top-notch world.
Although the Samsara Palace could not compare to the Devil Race in terms of size, they were involved in fewer worlds. Against such a top-notch world, they could invest more resources and experts.
They had a greater chance of success.
Especially now that the Devil Race had no time to care about other matters.
No wonder the Lord had temporarily told him to give up on the plan to deal with the wasteland world.
Dragon Slaver Saint understood. "Rest assured, Lord. I will personally supervise the battle against this world. I will definitely complete the attack in the shortest time possible!"
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