Whoosh — —
Whoosh!
Lin Wutian's sword was unstoppable. No one dared to block it, and Zuo Shuguang was behind him. No one could break through!
"Stop him! If he takes the elixir, no one can take it from him! "The Arhat had been entangling Lin Wutian, but he couldn't stop him.
The one who hated Lin Wutian the most was Ye Qinghan. He glanced coldly at Ya 'er Saint, then put a silver cross on his forehead. Holy light covered the sky. He didn't give Ya' er Saint a chance to stop him. He pulled out his sword and stabbed at Ye Qinghan!
Boom!
Two powerful auras shot up to the sky. This was a battle between the strongest. Auchinwright's cultivation had at least doubled. His aura shot up to the sky, and his holy light crushed everyone.
The two's earth-shattering killing moves twisted the space and time. They collided in an instant.
Whoosh!
Boom — —
The two swords collided. The Holy Light Sword was a divine item. The one Ye Qinghan used was just a fake. But it blocked the sword Lin Wutian obtained from the tomb!
Boom — —
A ray of holy light shot out in all directions. The green lotus at the tip of Lin Wutian's sword was shattered. His arm cracked, and blood stained the sword. He couldn't help but fly backward. It wasn't that he wasn't strong enough, but that Auchinwright was the Great Saint of the Ouxi Holy Land. He was the strongest of the younger generation, and he had used a forbidden technique.
Puff!
Lin Wutian's blood froze. He spat out a mouthful of essence blood and sprinkled it on the sword. The ground cracked under his feet.
"Die!" Zuo Shuguang switched places with Lin Wutian. He held the Painting of Mountains and Rivers and suppressed Auchinwright.
Although Auchinwright had pushed Lin Wutian back, his blood was in turmoil. He couldn't fight against Zuo Shuguang. He could only block with his sword, but he couldn't push Zuo Shuguang back.
Ya 'er Saint was dissatisfied with Auchinwright's decision, but she had to say to the other three Great Saints, "Save him!"
Then, the three young people beside Ya 'er Saint drew their swords and attacked Zuo Shuguang. Their combined power was stronger than any Saint or Saintess!
Boom!!
The Landscape Painting was as beautiful as a fairyland. It bathed in immortal light and was extremely powerful. However, Zuo Shuguang had no choice but to retreat when facing the four Holy Sons of the Ouxi Holy Lands!
At this moment, the Arhat took advantage of Lin Wutian's stagnant blood to form a seal with his palms. Buddhist light soared into the sky as he smashed a Buddhist staff at Lin Wutian from afar.
Whoosh — — —
Just as the Arhat approached Lin Wutian, an eerie aura enveloped the Arhat. A cold sword light pierced through the clouds, and the Arhat felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He had no choice but to retreat to protect himself!
Lin Wutian was also taken aback. He hadn't expected that someone would save him. However, he couldn't find the person who had saved him. That aura, however, was quite familiar to him.
"It's Uncle Yan!" Lin Wutian was shocked. He didn't expect that Yan Yunbei, whom he had been looking for for so many years, would appear here.
Zuo Shuguang was also shocked. His eyes flashed as he asked in astonishment, "You have a helper?"
"It's a Martial Uncle from the Crazy Sect. He has been missing for many years. I didn't expect him to appear here at this time," Lin Wutian said excitedly.
At this moment, the Arhat's expression changed abruptly. He glanced around but couldn't find the person who had saved him. However, he felt as if he was being watched by a pair of cold eyes. If he wasn't careful, he would die.
"What a powerful concealment skill! It seems that his control of space has reached the peak!"
Many of the Holy Sons' expressions changed. They hadn't expected another unforeseen event.
Yan Yunbei hadn't shown himself, but the sword attack just now had shown that a Middle Stage cultivator could be killed!
Huff huff huff!!
Dong dong dong!!
Everyone was panting heavily. Their hearts were beating wildly, and their faces were flushed. They were all very tired. In the battle of the King's Sword, the slightest carelessness could lead to death. At this moment, no one dared to be careless!
Sage Ya looked coldly at Auchinleck and said in a low voice, "Auchinleck, I didn't expect you to be so reckless now!"
"Sage Ya …" Auchinleck's expression became extremely unreconciled. He didn't expect that his sword attack still couldn't kill Lin Wutian. Seeing the displeasure in Sage Ya 'er's eyes, his hatred for Lin Wutian became even more intense.
Sage Ya 'er's golden eyes were filled with dissatisfaction. He said coldly, "Auchinleck, don't forget why we came here. This time, the Ancestor has given us a secret weapon. We must bring the Celestial Medicine back. If you act impulsively again, don't blame me for being impolite!"
Auchinleck immediately became more obedient. He lowered his head and didn't say anything else.
…
Sage Ya 'er stared at Lin Wutian and Zuo Shuguang. He didn't expect such a powerful existence to suddenly appear in the Secret Territory. It had a fatal impact on his snatching of the Celestial Medicine.
Xia Yunxue, the three Godsons, and the Prison Guard were hesitant at this moment. They definitely couldn't join forces. They didn't want to share the Celestial Medicine at all!
"Where are the Nine Prefectures?"
Xia Yunxue looked around and her voice was as mighty as a bell.
"Here!"
Hua!!
Nine figures flew over from all directions. The stars moved as if they were following a melody. Their divine robes had a dragon on them, but the dragons on them didn't have five claws. Xia Yunxue and Xia Jiulong's dragons had claws, while Xia Jiulong's robes had nine golden dragons. This was a symbol of status!
The Nine Prefectures were the disciples of the Nine Prefectures' Eternal Sovereigns, or direct descendants. Their cultivations were naturally on par with the Holy Sons! They weren't inferior at all. They were very respectful to the Holy Empire's imperial family.
"The Crown Prince's imperial uncle has ordered that when necessary, you must help me snatch the Celestial Medicine! Once you succeed, you will be handsomely rewarded! "Xia Yunxue said in a deep voice.
"Yes! We obey the Crown Prince's order! " The Nine Prefectures didn't question or say anything. They said in unison. They didn't trust Xia Yunxue, but the Crown Prince Xia Jiulong.
At the same time, the Prison Guard waved his hand. Wind and clouds suddenly appeared in the sky. Baleful aura and the aura of reincarnation enveloped the area. Nine puppets appeared beside him. Their eyes were emotionless. Even the aura of humans couldn't be felt from them!
They weren't humans at all! They were just puppets that didn't fear death, but their cultivations were at the Middle Realm!
"You're cheating!" The experts angrily rebuked.
"This is only my weapon. How is this cheating?" The Prison Guard coldly retorted.
"Using souls to refine slaves, reincarnation as the body, death as the mind … What a grand move. Nine Middle Realm cultivators, nine Divine Weapons! Amitabha, Hell isn't afraid of being punished by the world for what it has done? "The Arhat looked like he bemoaned the heavens and pitied the fate of mankind. Buddhist light enveloped him, and his aura soared to the sky.
"What a f * cking retard. Has he become an idiot from cultivating Buddhism?" The Prison Guard angrily cursed.
The corners of the sacred grounds' mouths seemed to twitch. They were extremely disdainful of the Arhat's words. Did this Arhat really have a Buddhist heart, or was he too engrossed in his act? Did he really think he was a Buddha?
The Arhat was furious. He waved his hand, and the golden altar rushed out with Buddhist light. It seemed like it could absorb all the filth in the world and completely convert it.
"You Hell are too cruel. Don't tell me you don't even allow me to say a word?" The Arhat was furious.
"Bullsh * t! Go back and ask your father. Which of the things your Blessed Buddha Temple has done are clean? Which of them can be released to the world! " The Prison Guard was enraged. He pointed his sword at the Arhat and sneered. "What I admire the most in my life is you bunch of Buddhist holy monks. Not only do you deceive the world, you even deceive yourselves! And you're so serious that it makes me feel ashamed. "
Hahaha …
The people who hated Blessed Buddha Temple the most were the people from the War Tribe. Zhan Jiuxiao actually couldn't hold it in and suddenly laughed out loud.
The Arhat's face turned red from the laughter. His killing intent soared to the sky.
But at this time, Lin Wutian's focus wasn't on this group of people. Instead, he turned to look at the path they came from. The Divine Bird also jumped out of his body and laughed. "Hahaha, I knew it. How could this kind of thing lack people like him?"
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