As a Three-star Martial Saint, Dongxuan Ying could completely ignore an ordinary arrow attack.
For example, Ye Xing's archery skills were definitely among the best among all archers below the Martial Saint level. However, Ye Xing's arrow could not break through Dongxuan Ying's celestial essence defense.
However, Dongxuan Ying felt a fatal threat from the arrow in front of him.
To be able to make him feel a fatal threat, the person who shot the arrow was at least a Martial Saint expert.
Dongxuan Ying reacted instantly and his heart trembled. In Zishan County, there was only one Martial Saint in Luoxing Kingdom, and that was Zishan Hou, an advanced Martial Saint!
How could Dongxuan Ying not be afraid of an arrow shot by an advanced Martial Saint? He was instantly scared out of his wits!
The moment Dongxuan Ying felt threatened, his body turned in the air and shot to the side like lightning. At the same time, he used the Shadow Assassination Technique and disappeared instantly.
However, the arrow that was shot at Dongxuan Ying suddenly changed direction in the air as if it had grown eyes.
Whoosh —
The arrow was too fast, like a flash of light.
In an instant, a shrill scream was heard and Dongxuan Ying's figure suddenly appeared. There was an arrow in his chest. It was the arrow that had been shot from afar.
Although Dongxuan Ying's celestial essence defense was extremely strong, the arrow's penetrative power was even greater. The tip of the arrow pierced through his chest and came out from his back.
After the arrow hit Dongxuan Ying, it still carried a terrifying force and shot Dongxuan Ying's body backward. In the blink of an eye, he was nailed to a hillside dozens of meters away.
Dongxuan Ying clutched his chest with both hands as blood flowed out of his mouth. His eyes were filled with disbelief.
Although he had sensed a fatal danger and knew that the arrow was terrifying, he had never expected it to be so terrifying.
He had dodged to the side and even entered the Shadow Assassination Technique. He thought that the arrow would definitely miss, but who knew that the arrow would change direction in an instant and hit him directly.
Dongxuan Ying opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but no sound came out. The light in his eyes faded away quickly. The power of this arrow was too terrifying. It had struck his heart, instantly extinguishing his life force and killing him with a single arrow.
Dong Xuanying's screams snapped Wei Qingxuan out of her daze. She turned her head to take a look, but Dong Xuanying's figure was nowhere to be seen. Wei Qingxuan scanned the area and soon found Dong Xuanying's corpse on a hill in the distance.
At this moment, the cry of an eagle came from the sky ahead. A huge eagle with purple flame-like feathers on its head was rushing towards Wei Qingxuan from several li away.
"Don't be scared! This marquis is coming! "
Just as Wei Qingxuan was in shock, Zi Shan Hou's voice came from the back of the Purple Flame Eagle.
"Marquis!"
Hearing Zi Shan Hou's voice, Wei Qingxuan's face immediately revealed a pleasantly surprised expression, rejoicing that she had survived a calamity.
Wei Qingxuan hurriedly shouted, "Marquis, quickly save Ye Xing …!"
The Purple Flame Eagle landed in front of Wei Qingxuan. Zi Shan Hou jumped down from the eagle's back with a solemn expression. He immediately took out a pill and fed it to Ye Xing.
Ye Xing suddenly felt a cooling sensation. He swallowed it down his throat, and the intense pain in his organs quickly eased. The vitality in his body became active again.
Ye Xing did not faint because the super brain had scanned his body. He knew that if he fainted, he would definitely die, so he forcefully maintained a trace of consciousness.
He could not guarantee that if he died this time, he would be able to come back to life in another world. Therefore, as long as there was a trace of hope, Ye Xing had to keep it up.
Only the super brain could maintain a trace of consciousness under such a heavy injury. Otherwise, it would not have been able to hold on and would have fainted long ago.
Now that the vitality in his body was finally active again, the string in Ye Xing's heart finally loosened. He only felt his vision turn black, and his extremely exhausted brain completely fainted.
After Zi Shan Hou fed Ye Xing the pill, he checked Ye Xing's fat pulse. Wei Qingxuan asked anxiously, "How is Ye Xing? Marquis! "
"His life is not in danger, but his injuries are very serious. It will be difficult for him to recover."
Zi Shan Hou retracted his hand. His expression was solemn, and his eyes contained a terrifying murderous intent. "The people of Dong Fu actually dared to send out a Martial Saint. Such despicable and shameless people. Don't blame me for being angry and slaughtering their two hundred thousand strong army!"
"Slaughtering my Dong Fu Nation's two hundred thousand strong army? Hua Tianfeng, do you have the life to do that?"
A voice came from afar. Wei Qingxuan looked over and saw a giant black eagle landing beside Dongxuan Ying's corpse a few hundred meters away.
Zhan Watanabe jumped down from the giant eagle's back. He glanced at Dongxuan Ying's corpse with a cold glint in his eyes. "Hua Tianfeng, how dare you kill my Dong Fu Nation's Martial Saint. Today, I will send you to the underworld!"
Zi Shan Hou looked at Zhan Watanabe and walked forward with his two wooden legs. "Zhan Watanabe, you must be the mastermind behind today's matter. Before slaughtering your two hundred thousand strong army, I will take your worthless life!"
"Hahahaha …!"
Zhan Watanabe laughed wildly. "Hua Tianfeng, do you think you are still the Hua Tianfeng from ten years ago? If it were ten years ago, you would have the right to say this. But now, even if you recover your cultivation as a high-level Martial Saint, you are just a crippled person. As for me …! "
As he spoke, Zhan Watanabe released his cultivation. His aura surged. Behind him, eight starry vortexes appeared one after another.
"As for me, I am already a high-level Martial Saint. Moreover, I am an eight-star Martial Saint, a realm higher than you. In the past, you trampled me under your feet. Today, I will cross the border and kill you, Hua Tianfeng, as easily as killing a dog!
"Hahahaha …!"
Zhan Watanabe laughed wildly. He was close to Zi Shan Hou in age and belonged to the same generation.
When they were disciples of the Falling Star Sect and the Dong Fu Sect respectively, Zhan Watanabe's cultivation and strength were inferior to Zi Shan Hou's. He had been stepped on by Zi Shan Hou more than once and suffered heavy injuries. He had even almost lost his life.
However, when Zishan Hou had been a Seven Star Martial Saint, he had been plotted against and his legs had been crippled. In Watanabe Zhan's opinion, Zishan Hou had been crippled for the rest of his life. Even if his cultivation recovered, his legs would be crippled.
As for Zhan Watanabe, his cultivation had increased in the past ten years and he had finally become an eight-star Martial Saint.
The difference in strength between a seven-star Martial Saint and an eight-star Martial Saint was like the difference between a Martial Dao Master and a Martial Dao Master, or even greater.
In Zhan Watanabe's opinion, even if Zi Shan Hou's legs were intact, a seven-star Martial Saint would definitely not be his opponent.
As for Zi Shan Hou's cultivation breaking through to a higher realm?
It was not that Zhan Watanabe did not think about it, but he completely rejected the idea. With his legs crippled and his meridians blocked, it was already good enough that he could recover his cultivation. How could he continue to cultivate and break through to a higher realm? Impossible!
However, nothing was absolute.
Zhan Watanabe thought it was impossible, but the truth was that it was possible!
Zi Shan Hou's face was full of disdain. His aura surged as he released his cultivation.
One starry vortex after another appeared behind Zi Shan Hou. There were a total of nine starry vortexes. Nine-star Martial Saint!
Seven-star, eight-star, and nine-star Martial Saints were called high-level Martial Saints. However, nine-star Martial Saints had another name — Peak Martial Saints!
"No — impossible —!"
Zhan Watanabe's expression changed drastically. There was a trace of fear in his eyes as he exclaimed, "Your legs are crippled and your meridians blocked. How can you still cultivate? Moreover, your Heavenly Fate is only an eight-star Orange Fate. How can you become a nine-star Martial Saint? This is impossible!"
He had thought that Zi Shan Hou was a seven-star Martial Saint with crippled legs. As an eight-star Martial Saint, it would be easy for Zhan Watanabe to kill Zi Shan Hou.
That was why Zhan Watanabe had asked Dong Xuanying to kill Ye Xing's group of five. If Ye Xing and Wei Qingxuan were people Zi Shan Hou valued, they would definitely have some life-saving means left behind by Zi Shan Hou. When the life-saving means were used, Zi Shan Hou would be able to sense it. This way, Zi Shan Hou would be lured away from Eastern Mountain City.
Although Zhan Watanabe had said that the East Supporting Sect was not afraid of a sect war with the Falling Star Sect, the East Supporting Sect had a better way to deal with the Falling Star Sect.
Killing Zishan Hou in Dong Shan City in front of so many people would definitely cause a war between the sects. However, if they lured Zishan Hou to this desolate place and killed him, no one would see him. Even if the Falling Star Sect suspected the Dong Fu Sect, there would be no evidence.
Not to mention, as long as he killed Zishan Hou, as well as all the witnesses, Zhan Watanabe could still accuse Zishan Hou of breaking the national war agreement by killing the East Fu Country's Martial Saint.
This way, they would be able to stand on the side of reason.
However, Zhan Watanabe did not expect that Zi Shan Hou was not a seven-star Martial Saint, but a nine-star Martial Saint.
Zhan Watanabe's actions were simply suicidal.
"Impossible? Zhan Watanabe, you are also someone who has opened your eyes. In this world, there are too many possibilities. Don't you understand that the impossible can become possible? "
Zi Shan Hou walked towards Zhan Watanabe step by step, his voice gradually becoming colder. "Since you are seeking death, I will send you to the Yellow Springs, and then let your East Supporting Sect's two hundred thousand soldiers be buried with you!"
Zhan Watanabe's eyes flashed with a trace of fear, but he quickly regained his composure and shouted, "Hua Tianfeng, even if you are a nine-star Martial Saint, you are a crippled one. Do you really think you can defeat me?"
Although his words were firm, Zhan Watanabe's body was retreating, and he leaped towards the giant black eagle, wanting to escape on it.
However, the giant black eagle suddenly jumped up and clawed at Zhan Watanabe.
His mount suddenly attacked him crazily, which shocked Zhan Watanabe. He retreated and avoided the giant eagle's attack.
Zhan Watanabe looked at Zi Shan Hou and saw that two green vortexes had appeared in his eyes. Both of his eyes had turned green.
"So you have obtained the Qingyun Ancient Land's …!"
Zhan Watanabe was shocked and exclaimed. The fear in his eyes deepened, but before he could finish his sentence, he couldn't continue.
Zhan Watanabe looked at Zi Shan Hou's green eyes and suddenly could not control his brain. He slapped his own chest.
Bang!
This slap was extremely heavy, and with a loud explosion, he immediately spat out blood.
Just as Zhan Watanabe could not control himself, the giant black eagle behind him once again clawed at his head.
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