At that moment, on another battlefield, the battle between the Sword Saint and Kong Yao was earth-shattering. Every single attack from Kong Yao had the power to suppress the heavens while every single attack from the Sword Saint contained a terrifying aura that seemed to be able to split the heavens apart. Furthermore, the more they fought, the more ferocious they became.
Kong Yao, who was wearing a bronze divine implement, felt his heart tremble as he fought. At that moment, he stood in the air and all the phenomena around him appeared. A gigantic divine elephant stood in the middle, its boundless power oppressing the entire space. Kong Yao's eyes were fixed on the Sword Saint before him.
Demonic cultivators cultivated against the trend. They devoured all kinds of power into their bodies and then unleashed them. They were overbearing and lethal.
At that moment, the Sword Saint held the blade with both hands. Streams of dark aura flowed back from the surroundings and surged into his body. A terrifying demonic shadow vaguely appeared behind him. At that moment, the blade disappeared and seemed to have turned into blade will that surged into the Sword Saint's body. Every single stream of dark aura in the air seemed to be blade will.
"Boom!" A terrifying dark aura burst forth from the Sword Saint's body, turning into a demonic saber that caused the entire world to turn dark. The Sword Saint raised both his hands and gripped onto the demonic saber. The power within his body gushed into it madly before he slashed out with the demonic saber. In an instant, the entire world was covered.
Kong Yao clenched his fists and stepped down. The world shook and all the phenomena shook. A deafening sound of an elephant was heard. Terrifying light of destruction surged on Kong Yao's fists and they broke through the air at the same time, smashing towards the blade of light. A terrifying dark vortex appeared where the light of the fist passed, as if it was going to devour the entire space.
The attacks of the two clashed in the air and a devastating storm raged in the air. The entire space seemed to be on the verge of being annihilated. However, at that moment, a silhouette pierced through the destroyed space. It was not a person, but more like a blade.
The demonic blade seemed to have become one with the Sword Saint. That attack just now was not from the demonic blade, but from the blade's will.
The world seemed to have been split apart by the demonic blade. Kong Yao roared and the divine elephant stepped into the sky. He threw another punch at the incoming blade.
A sharp sound was heard as the saber slashed down, and a dazzling demonic light wreaked havoc. The Sword Saint's body was knocked back, and there were many places on Kong Yao's body that were bleeding.
The Sword Saint's silhouette disappeared once again, streaking across the sky. Kong Yao pushed his power to the limit, making him invincible below the Saint Plane. Destructive light continued to burst in the sky. Kong Yao's body finally retreated into the sky, leaving the battlefield. He was covered in blood at the moment. Countless blade wills had pierced through his body, but he knew that the Sword Saint was not having it easy either.
"You lunatic." Kong Yao shouted angrily. The Sword Saint glanced at him, then turned into a beam of dark light and disappeared, directly splitting apart the Starry Wheel that Sage Wanxiang had laid down below and directly walked inside.
Ye Futian turned around and saw his Eldest Brother standing in front of him. His cold eyes swept over the figure opposite him.
"Pure Yang, do you still plan to continue?" The Lord of the Ice Temple asked. She and Pure Yang were the first and second on the Barren Sky Ranking, so it was natural that they knew each other. Pure Yang sighed and looked at the Sword Saint and the battlefield.
Many people also noticed the situation here. One figure after another stopped fighting and came over. Even the Palace Lord of the Holy Zhi Palace, Sage Chunyang, had appeared.
"You're still willing to come out," Huang Xi looked at Chunyang and said.
"Luli." The White Cloud City Lord saw that Bai Luli was injured and came to his side in a flash.
Many people had a strange look on their faces. Sage Wanxiang had covered the space with the Starry Wheel. Could it be that Ye Futian and Bai Luli had already fought?
And looking at the situation, it seemed that Bai Luli was injured.
This …
"Master." At that moment, Zhuge Qingfeng came forward and called out to Sage Chunyang.
"Qingfeng, I'm sorry," Sage Chunyang said.
"Master was thinking for the Holy Zhi Palace, and I have nothing to say. No one can say what is right or wrong. From today onwards, our relationship as master and disciple ends here." Zhuge Qingfeng cut off a piece of his clothing and bowed deeply to Sage Chunyang.
"I don't understand so many principles. Even sacrificing others for the Holy Zhi Palace is still selfish. Selfishness is selfishness. What's the point of having a saint for the Barren State? If it was for the Barren State, the result is clear. How can the Holy Zhi Palace continue to practice the Way they believe in?" Xu Shang's voice was a little lazy, but it was very straightforward.
Sage Chunyang looked at the people before him and said, "The Holy Zhi Palace is a sacred ground of the Barren State. I cannot absolve myself from the blame for what has happened. Liu Chan followed my will and acted arbitrarily. From today onwards, Liu Chan and I are no longer Palace Lords of the Holy Sage Pavilion."
Hearing Sage Chunyang's words, many people shuddered. They obviously did not expect Sage Chunyang to be so decisive, resigning from the position of Palace Lord together with Liu Chan.
"Luli, Liu Chan and I wholeheartedly wanted you to prove your Way, but now it has backfired and dragged you into it. I hope you won't be affected," Sage Chunyang looked at Bai Luli and said.
Bai Luli's expression was calm when he heard Sage Chunyang's words. He had nothing to say about today's defeat. In the past years, he had been surrounded by glory. He was ranked tenth on the Barren Sky Ranking, the number one genius of the Barren State. If Ye Futian had not appeared, perhaps his glory would not have faded. But since such a person had appeared, it was time for him to step down.
Turning around, Bai Luli bowed to Sage Chunyang and Liu Chan and said, "I have been focused on cultivation all these years, upholding the will of the Holy Zhi Palace. I did not think too much about the outside world. From today onwards, I will travel to the world to train. White Cloud City will no longer concern itself with the affairs of the Barren State."
As he finished, he knelt on the ground and bowed to Sage Chunyang and Liu Chan, then to the Holy Zhi Palace.
Standing up, he looked at his father, the City Lord of White Cloud City, and said, "Father, let's go."
"Go?" The City Lord of White Cloud City looked at all of this. Everything he did was the same as the Holy Zhi Palace, for his son Bai Luli to step into the Saint Plane. Now that he had come this far, had he lost everything?
He still could not understand how his son Bai Luli, who was ranked first on the Barren Sky Ranking, third on the Barren Sky Ranking, and him, who was ranked fourth on the Barren Sky Ranking, had come this far.
Bai Gu glanced at the people around him and said, "I'll see you on the way."
As he finished, his body flashed and he left. He did not bid farewell to his master, Sage Chunyang, or Uncle-Master Liu Chan. It was obvious that he was very dissatisfied.
"Chunyang, are you making arrangements for your funeral?" At that moment, Kong Yao said coldly, "I don't care what happens to the Holy Zhi Palace. I have not taken down the people I want to take away. From now on, whether you take part in blocking Zhisheng Cliffs or Yan Wuji's group, it will be seen as a declaration of war against Zhisheng Cliffs, and you will bear the consequences."
Kong Yao was threatening Huang Xi, Xu Shang, and the others.
He had wanted to kill some of them before, but now he had changed his mind and was prepared to take Ye Futian and Gu Dongliu away first.
While he did not know what had happened in the previous battle, Ye Futian had actually defeated Bai Luli. This was no small matter, and he had to take Ye Futian away.
Everyone looked at Kong Yao coldly. Was he threatening the Barren State with Zhisheng Cliffs?
"Is Zhisheng Cliffs threatening the Barren State?" Chunyang looked at Kong Yao.
"So what if it is?" Kong Yao said coldly. An aura flowed from Chunyang's body, as if he had returned to nature. Many people from the Barren State turned around and looked at Kong Yao coldly.
"Brother Ge," Kong Yao called. Ge Feng's body flashed and he walked to Kong Yao's side.
"Since the Holy Zhi Palace dares to go against the will of the Head Saint, please ask the Head Saint," Kong Yao said.
"Alright." Ge Feng's expression was cold. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he would not have dared to disturb his master.
He closed his eyes and pushed his Spiritual Energy to a terrifying level. Suddenly, a brilliant light bloomed from his body, and a wisp of power that did not belong to him spread out. There seemed to be a projection of light in the sky, and it turned into a majestic figure.
"Greetings, Head Saint." The people of Zhisheng Cliffs all bowed.
"Master, your disciple has been incompetent and disturbed your cultivation," Ge Feng also bowed.
The illusory figure glanced at the people around him and said, "Chun Yang, are you going to disobey me?"
"Greetings, Senior." Sage Chunyang bowed slightly, and the saint said, "I, Zhan Xiao of Zhisheng Cliffs, was killed in the Barren State. I have asked Kong Yao to take two people away. Do you have any objections?"
Ye Futian and the others looked up at the imposing figure. Is a saint coming?
Huang Xi, Xu Shang, and the others looked embarrassed. Who would dare to go against the will of a saint?
"Forgive me, Senior. I have made the wrong decision before. Now, I cannot hand them over to you," Chunyang said.
"How dare you." A cold voice was heard, and the pressure stretched across the sky, imbued with unparalleled might.
"Junior, you asked Wanxiang what divination he saw," Chunyang said to Liu Chan telepathically. Chunyang transmitted his voice to Liu Chan. Liu Chan looked at his senior brother, and Chunyang continued, "The main palace has been destroyed, and only then will the Holy Zhi Palace have hope. This is what Wanxiang saw."
Liu Chan's body trembled violently, and then he laughed, as if mocking himself.
As expected, how ironic.
The main palace of the Holy Zhi Palace, the Holy Sage Pavilion.
"Junior, I have let you down," Chunyang said.
"It's not your fault, Senior." Liu Chan smiled, looking very pitiful.
"Do you remember what Master said to us before he died?"
"I remember." Liu Chan nodded.
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, then took to the air, heading towards the sky. Everyone was stunned, looking at the two of them in surprise.
Then, everyone saw their bodies burn at the same time. It was the burning of their spiritual wills, turning into an extremely powerful force. It was as if they were sacrificing themselves, burning their own lives.
Liu Chan turned around and looked at everyone, saying, "Everything I have done is for the Holy Zhi Palace. Since I have made a grave mistake, I am willing to bear the consequences. I am willing to die to carry the will of the Holy Zhi Palace, and I hope that the Holy Zhi Palace will not be destroyed."
"For the Holy Zhi Palace," Chunyang said.
"For the Holy Zhi Palace." Liu Chan's voice was solemn. Their spiritual wills seemed to be merging into one, turning into a dazzling mark, heading towards the depths of the Holy Zhi Palace, all the way to the Holy Sage Pavilion.
"Chunyang," the Head Saint of Zhisheng Cliffs said coldly.
"Summon Emperor Xia." In the distance, within the Holy Sage Pavilion, a dazzling light bloomed. Chunyang and Liu Chan's bodies seemed to be turning into nothingness, but the voice was extremely solemn.
The Lord of the Ice Temple, Huang Xi, Zhuge Qingfeng, and the others were shocked to see this.
The hearts of the Sword Demon and Sage Daozang trembled violently.
All of the Nine States belonged to the Orthodoxy of Emperor Xia. It was rumored that Emperor Xia had left a mark in the Orthodoxy of the Nine States. Only the master of the Orthodoxy knew how to open the mark, but it was rumored that only those of the Saint Plane could do it.
Palace Lord Chunyang was already at the end of his tether, and Liu Chan was not a saint. They could not activate the mark at all, unless they relied on a secret technique.
Obviously, he would have to pay a terrifying price, perhaps even his life.
Now, the Head Saint of Zhisheng Cliffs had come in person. Although it was just a will, it meant something to everyone, and no one could solve it. After such a fierce battle, Ye Futian and Gu Dongliu would still be taken away, and the Holy Zhi Palace and the Barren State would still be divided.
The only way to resolve all of this was to ask the Xia Emperor for help.
The two Palace Lords of the Holy Sage Pavilion had been sacrificed. This was the price to ask Emperor Xia!
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