The Lord of the Spider Shrine looked at Guo Yuqing.
To be honest, he was shocked by how easily Guo Yuqing removed the demon spider's poison in the Goddess of Martial Arts.
He was very clear about the horror of the Demon Spider Clan.
Even a Half-saint would need one or two days to completely remove the Demon Spider Poison once it entered his body. However, this middle-aged man with long hair and a square face extracted the Demon Spider Poison from the Goddess of Martial Arts in an instant. It was more complicated to treat others than to remove the poison from oneself, but this man did it so easily … Could it be that he was a Saint?
There was only one Sage on the prairie.
That was the Lord of the Wolf Shrine.
But this man was clearly not one.
"Who are you?" The Lord of the Spider Shrine looked at Guo Yuqing up and down. He was on full alert and quietly drew out a wisp of hidden demonic aura in his body.
Guo Yuqing gently patted the shoulder of the Goddess of Martial Arts, asked her to stand up, and said, "Where is your father and the others buried?"
"When will you come back? Don't hesitate when you come back."
Since he had already broken his oath and returned, there were some things that he had to do and some places that he had to go and take a look at.
The Goddess of Martial Arts slowly stood up, stopped crying, and gave an address. Suddenly, she thought of something and said, "Uncle, save Tie Muzhen of the Moon-shooting Tribe. I'm afraid he is …" She still held the last glimmer of hope in her heart.
"I'll go and have a look." Li Mu said.
He knew Tie Muzhen.
Guo Yuqing nodded.
He performed the Broadsword-commanding Skill, and the broadsword light under his feet flowed, instantly broke the void, and disappeared.
The Lord of the Spider Shrine did not stop him.
Because he noticed that he'd already been locked onto by a terrifying aura that was like a sea of clouds and a mountain of snow. He had a feeling that so long as he made the slightest movement, this aura would easily crush him into pieces … It was an extremely terrifying feeling.
That aura came from the strange middle-aged man with a square face.
He was very clear about that.
Now, the Lord of the Spider Shrine was sure that the square-faced middle-aged man was a Saint.
There were only a few Saints in the world on the surface, but there were definitely some in the shadows. Some rogue Saints did not fight for fame and wealth, but this did not mean that they did not exist. Hence, the sudden appearance of an unfamiliar Saint was not something unacceptable.
The people in the Spider Shrine were afraid, but they were not that afraid.
That was because his strength had skyrocketed and he was only one step away from entering the Sage Realm. Besides, he also had trump cards and means. Even if the master of the Wolf Temple had chased after him several times, he could still escape. So, even if the unknown Saint in front of him was formidable, how could he be a match for the master of the Wolf Temple, one of the Nine Superbs in the World?
Even if he couldn't win, he was confident that he could escape.
Moreover, he was secretly itching to give it a try.
He was only one step away from breaking through. Wouldn't it be great if he could fight the nameless Saint and break through by stepping on the Saint's blood?
"I advise you not to meddle in other people's business." The Lord of the Spider Shrine said with a threatening and provocative tone, "This is an internal affair of our grassland tribe."
Guo Yuqing looked at him and said, "You want my Heart Heavenly Shot and the Yellow Sun Magic Bow?"
"Hahaha, yes, although my Heart Heavenly Shot and the Yellow Sun Magic Bow are just ordinary things, they are after all divine objects worshiped by the herdsmen on the grassland, and also one of the Cultivation Methods and divine objects of the Wolf Temple. Now, the natural law has changed, and our Spider Shrine will rise and replace the Wolf Temple. This kind of ancient objects should be collected, sealed, and suppressed by me." The Lord of the Spider Shrine was short, about 1.6 meters, and his voice was full of contempt for life.
That attitude made the warriors of the Moon-shooting Tribe who believed in the Wolf Temple glare at him.
"Ordinary things?"
Guo Yuqing stretched out his hand, and the Yellow Sun Magic Bow on the ground fell into his hand.
He gently stroked the bow that used to be very familiar, and a trace of nostalgia flashed across his face. Everything in the past had passed, and now things were different. The bow's owner abandoned it and passed it down, so it could fall on the grassland. Otherwise, it should still be the sacred object of the Wolf Temple, and how could those despicable people of the Spider Shrine dare to covet it?
"Don't you want the mental cultivation method of the Heart Heavenly Shot? Open your eyes and see it clearly. "
Guo Yuqing slowly pulled the bow.
The bowstring, like a golden flowing light, flowed between his palm and fingers. On the yellow bow, strange inscriptions were flowing. In an instant, the Qi of heaven and earth within hundreds of miles gathered toward the Yellow Sun Magic Bow like a vortex, and a golden arrow was condensed on the bowstring, as if it was real, and there was a soft golden light flowing on the arrowhead …
He loosened the bowstring.
The golden arrow suddenly disappeared.
The Lord of the Spider Shrine suddenly felt that something was wrong, and his heart palpitated. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but suddenly felt something was wrong. When he looked down, he was scared out of his wits.
It turned out that the rest of his body had actually vanished a long time ago. It was like a snowflake that had merged into warm water, and it had vanished without a trace. However, it just so happened that he, who was a Half-Saint, actually didn't notice it at all.
"You …" The Lord of the Spider Shrine felt a great fear.
The Goddess of Martial Arts looked calm with a hint of excitement.
She knew that was her uncle's normal behavior.
Because that man, after all, had made all the creatures on the grassland grovel at his feet.
When the warriors of the Moon-shooting Tribe saw this scene, they all cheered wildly.
That was a scene that shocked them. The Lord of the Spider Shrine, who wreaked havoc on the grassland, was shot to death in one move?
That was a miracle.
They looked at Guo Yuqing with respect and worship.
The warriors on the grassland most respected the strong.
Guo Yuqing said lightly, "Did you see it clearly?"
The head of the Lord of the Spider Shrine floated in the air and roared ferociously, "How dare you sneak attack …"
He opened his mouth and crazily spat out strands of spider silk. The green spider silk twined in the void, as if it was weaving a new body. A drop of blood was integrated into the spider silk, and the body of the Lord of the Spider Shrine was restored. He said, "I have an immortal body."
The cheers of the warriors of the Moon-shooting Tribe stopped abruptly.
"He is not dead?"
"Is this devil really immortal?"
Their hearts sank.
The Lord of the Spider Shrine smiled ferociously and proudly, and said, "I am blessed by the Spider God, and I have been immortal for a long time. I can't be killed … Ah …"
Before his voice died away.
Another beam of golden light shot out.
The body of the Lord of the Spider Shrine, which had just been restored, was shot by another arrow.
"Immortal body?" Guo Yuqing shook his head and said, "Even the Spider God you mentioned is not immortal. Can a drop of blood protect you?" With the arrow intent flowing, he shot another arrow, and the head of the Lord of the Spider Shrine also exploded. The so-called immortal body, under such an archery skill, turned into gray smoke.
A kind of power of annihilation and annihilation completely destroyed it.
In the void, a drop of green blood emerged.
The blood of the Demon Spider God.
The soul of the Lord of the Spider Shrine came out from the blood. He was angry and frightened, and roared hysterically, "You … Who the hell are you? This is the Heart Heavenly Shoot. How can you know the Heart Heavenly Shoot … Are you …? "
He suddenly remembered a name that had disappeared from the pasture for many years. He screamed in horror and said, "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, I know, you … you are the Great Jebe of the pasture … you are the former master of the Wolf Temple …"
He came to his senses, but it was too late.
If he had known that it was a god, he would have turned around and fled at the moment when the opponent held the Yellow Sun Magic Bow.
At that time, Guo Yuqing pulled the Yellow Sun Magic Bow again.
"No, forgive me …" The Lord of the Spider Shrine begged for mercy.
He could feel the terrifying power contained in the arrow. It was enough to destroy his soul body in an instant.
In the past year or so, he had brought death to countless people. Now, death was truly about to befall him. Only then did he truly understand how terrifying this feeling was. Fear drowned him like a tide.
"I don't want to die. Even the current Lord of the Wolf Temple can't kill me. Why you …" He screamed unwillingly.
Guo Yuqing said, "That's because he is just too lonely and wants to play a game of cat and mouse."
After that, the third arrow was shot.
The power of annihilation of the golden light flowed silently, and the soul body of the Lord of the Spider Shrine hiding in the blood of the magical spider was torn apart like a petal falling off the branch.
"Ah, God of Spider, help me … No, I don't want to die …" The Lord of the Spider Shrine screamed.
In the end, he died unwillingly, "The Lord of the Wolf Temple will accompany me, ah haha."
He uttered the last curse of his life.
Guo Yuqing shook his head.
The Spider Shrine used to be just a small evil totem belief school, which was not worth mentioning on the prairie. The Lord of the Spider Shrine occasionally got the infusion of the extraterrestrial demon, and then jumped out to be domineering. He was just a clown. How could he be a match for Jiang Qiubai, the current Lord of the Wolf Temple? If Jiang Qiubai really wanted to kill him, it would be a piece of cake. He inherited the Wolf Temple.
But Jiang Qiubai didn't seem to be very enthusiastic about the affairs on the prairie.
Otherwise, how could he tolerate such a guy to stir up trouble on the prairie?
Guo Yuqing handed the Yellow Sun Magic Bow to the Goddess of Martial Arts.
On one side were the warriors of the Moon-shooting Tribe who were shocked, petrified, and fanatical.
They were shocked by what the Lord of the Spider Shrine had just said.
The square-faced man in front of them turned out to be … the former Great Jebe of the prairie?
The godlike martial arts legend respected by all the tribes on the prairie?
That was the man that countless prairie men were willing to die for.
But didn't they say that he was already dead?
In the distance, light flashed, and Li Mu returned with the dead body of Tie Muzhen.
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