Chapter 2740
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Grandpa?! (1)
All the cultivators in Changyang City revealed expressions of fear and panic.
They knew that the Xiao Yao Seven were strong.
After reading the book, they hated Lian Sheng's sanctimonious attitude.
But Lian Sheng was a Tribulation Passing Cultivator, and he had so many Original Infant Guards.
How could the Xiao Yao Seven be his match?
Everyone held their breath.
At this time, Mu Yan once again took out a treasure talisman.
The talisman had enough energy to defeat a Tribulation Passing Cultivator. As long as the energy wasn't used up, the talisman could be used again.
But before Mu Yan could activate the talisman with his spiritual power.
Countless dark clouds gathered in the sky above Changyang City.
The originally clear and sunny sky suddenly became overcast.
At the same time, the dignified voice boomed out, enveloping the entire city.
"Lian Sheng, you can't teach the children of the Yunling Leng Clan a lesson!!"
He did not purposefully raise his voice, but it was like a bell that struck the depths of the souls of every single person in Changyang City.
Mu Yan stopped activating the talisman.
Lian Sheng's Tiger-subduing Saber flew out of his hand and hovered above the heads of the Xiao Yao Sect.
It was a quasi-godly weapon that contained the full power of a Tribulation Passing Cultivator, and it emitted a destructive pressure.
It seemed like it could fall down at any time and cut the ants into pieces.
However, Lian Sheng, who was supposed to control the Tiger-subduing Saber, froze in the air. His face was full of disbelief.
His lips moved slightly as he murmured, "No, it's impossible …"
The thought flashed through his mind.
There was a crackling sound, and a bolt of lightning tore through the dark sky.
The thunder and fire fell from the sky and hit the Tiger-subduing Saber.
Boom!!
The violent explosion and the aftermath of the spiritual vortex exploded in the sky above Long Yang City.
All the people in Changyang City were affected by the explosion and fell to the ground. They hurried to use their spiritual power to protect themselves.
Only the Xiao Yao Seven were protected by the lightning.
Mu Yan had already activated the sound barrier of [Divine Hands Weaver Heaven], easily blocking the aftermath of the whirlpool.
Although the Tiger Subduing Saber was not Lian Sheng's Natal Dharma Treasure, it was still connected to his soul.
With the Tiger-subduing Saber destroyed, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.
However, this was not the end.
Rumble!
While everyone was still in a state of shock, the second bolt of lightning fell and struck Lian Sheng.
Lian Sheng was already alerted when the Tiger-subduing Saber was destroyed.
A huge cauldron flew out from the top of his head. It emitted a green radiance and firmly protected him.
At the same time, he channeled all the spiritual energy in his body into the bell cauldron.
This cauldron was called the Shrinking Turtle Cauldron.
The name might not sound nice, but it was Lian Sheng's real trump card.
If the Tiger-subduing Saber was a quasi-divine artifact, then this cauldron was a true divine artifact — the Turtle-shrinking Cauldron.
When the lightning fell, the Turtle-shrinking Cauldron shook violently, and Lian Sheng's face turned pale because of the excessive consumption of spiritual power.
But in the end, the protective shield of the [Turtle-shrinking Cauldron] was not broken.
Lian Sheng's face showed that he had survived a disaster, and then he looked at the sky in horror. His hands, which were hanging by his side, trembled slightly.
In the next moment, a figure appeared between Lian Sheng and Leng Yumo.
It was an old man in ragged clothes.
The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and the sunlight fell on the old man's face, shining on his unshaven beard and wrinkles.
(End of this chapter)
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