On the pill pavilion's square, the Flying Rakshasa's cultivation level suddenly increased by a level after absorbing his blood essence. At this moment, Yi Tian could see that the Flying Rakshasa's strength had faintly broken through to the late Nascent Soul stage.
From the looks of it, the Flying Rakshasa wanted to kill everyone in one fell swoop. After a slight pause, the Flying Rakshasa was the first to pounce on Hao Ji. Perhaps in his opinion, Hao Ji was the weakest and the easiest target.
For a time, everyone present acted. They all understood that if they did not deal with this Flying Rakshasa, it would be very difficult for them to escape.
Yi Tian quickly took out the Taiyuan Sword and said to Hu Yiyuan, "Senior Brother Hu, let's not talk about the past. Let's deal with the current situation first. This Flying Rakshasa is not to be trifled with. It's best to seal him before he recovers his strength."
Hu Yiyuan's face finally showed some relief. He then took out his True Flame Armor and Fire Sword and attacked the opponent together with Yi Tian.
Hao Ji, who was being targeted, knew that she was in trouble. Her cultivation level was not weak, but the Hehuan Sect's techniques were mainly illusions. In fact, her combat power should be the weakest among the mid-stage Yuanying cultivators. At most, she was slightly stronger than Xiahou Cangqiong.
The Flying Rakshasa suddenly pounced at her, causing her face to turn pale. She quickly flew toward Dugu Tianfeng. In her opinion, Dugu Tianfeng was a veteran mid Nascent Soul stage cultivator. He was only one step away from the late Nascent Soul stage. He could be considered the person with the highest cultivation level among everyone present.
At the side, Hui Yuan and Yun Mengyao also took out their Buddhist treasures to attack. Right now, they were in a situation where they were bound together for good or ill. No one could protect themselves. The best way was to join forces and attack together.
As for Du Ziheng of the Tiandao Sect and Xiahou Cangqiong of the Tianli Sect, they looked at each other. Then, they turned around and fled in the other direction of the square.
Yi Tian, of course, was disdained by the people present, but there was nothing he could do about it. He could only remember the other party's way of doing things, and he would find an opportunity to settle the score when he went out another day.
The situation made Fei Tian Rakshasa happy for no reason. He gathered his spirit force and turned into a ray of blue light. Then, he turned around and pounced at the two people who were running away. It was clear that he was powerful enough to reach Xiahou Cangqiong in the blink of an eye. Xiahou Cangqiong then reached out and grabbed at the other party. Xiahou Cangqiong was also a veteran. Seeing that the might of this grab was extraordinary, he knew that he was no match for it, so he took out a Ghost Face Defensive Shield and placed it in front of him in an attempt to force his way through.
A puff of white smoke blew out from the mouth of the ghost face on the shield, instantly concealing the two of them. After a few muffled sounds, the sound of several spiritual forces colliding came from the white fog.
A heart-wrenching scream came from Xiahou Cangqiong's mouth, and then a figure shot out of the white mist like a cannonball. Coincidentally, he was pushed to the side of the exit of the square.
Yi Tian scanned with his Divine Sense and saw that the defensive shield in Xiahou Cangqiong's hand had a big hole, and the entire ghost face had been scratched open. A blood-red light flashed in his figure. The hand that should have been on his right shoulder was gone, and blood kept gushing out.
Although Yuanying cultivators could rebuild their bodies as long as their Divine Sense Yuanying wasn't destroyed, this would greatly weaken their cultivation.
After Xiahou Cangqiong stopped howling, he stretched out his left hand and pointed at the wound a few times. Then, he took out some pills and put them in his mouth. After chewing, the spirit force around him condensed, and new granulation quickly protruded from the wound on his right shoulder. In less than ten breaths, a white and smooth right hand grew out.
It was just that his aura was clearly much weaker than before. It should be because he had consumed too much spirit force.
The Heavenly Dao Sect's Du Ziheng saw an opportunity to escape from the exit of the square platform. Then, he quickly fled to the edge of the restriction at the foot of the mountain.
After the white mist dissipated, the Flying Rakshasa's appearance was revealed again. At this moment, he was holding a broken arm in his hand and sucking it in his mouth. After a while, he shook his hand and shattered it.
This time, Yi Tian felt that the other party's spirit force fluctuations were a little stronger. Although it wasn't obvious, he could feel that the pressure was stronger than before.
Moreover, the other party clearly wanted to kill everyone in front of him after sealing the exit. Although one of them escaped, he didn't seem to care at all. Yi Tian's heart sank. He knew that there was no way to end this peacefully today. Moreover, the Flying Rakshasa's method was too strong. If he held back his strength, he might be defeated one by one.
He slowly walked forward and shouted, "Fellow cultivators, don't hold back anymore. This is a powerful being from the Flying Rakshasa Clan of the Devil Spirit Realm. Even though he has just recovered his true body, his strength is only at the late stage of the Yuanying Stage. Any luck is useless. Rather than being defeated one by one by him, it is better to work together. "
With every step Yi Tian took, his spirit force increased. When he reached the peak of the mid stage of the Yuanying Stage, his spirit force broke through to the late stage of the Yuanying Stage. At the same time, bright golden runes appeared on his body. Following a few whooshing noises, four arms reached out from under his ribs, and two heads came out from behind his ears.
The six arms didn't stop and formed hand seals in pairs. After several flashes of light, the Sun Moon Resonating Wheel, the Taiyuan Sword, and the Man-Eating Flower's vine vein appeared.
At some point in time, the two main hands in front of him had taken out a one-foot-long bronze mirror and placed it in front of him.
This was the first time Yi Tian had revealed his true form in front of everyone. Instantly, everyone around him was stunned. However, everyone immediately reacted. Now was not the time to pursue this matter. Seeing Yi Tian as if he was facing a great enemy, the rest of them also used their best skills.
Dugu Tianfeng, who was recognized as the strongest among them, looked up and laughed, "I never expected to meet the Wise Ruler Saint here. This old man's trip was not in vain. If I didn't bring my true strength, I would have made a fool of myself in front of the Saint."
After saying that, he quickly mobilized the spiritual power in his body and pushed his power to the extreme. A black light appeared on his skin. After a breath, black scales appeared all over his body. On his forehead, two half-foot long black horns grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After the Flying Rakshasa swept his gaze at the two of them, he chuckled and said, "I never expected to meet the successors of the Asura race and the Demon race the moment I restore my true body. I wonder what other people from the Li Fire Sect and the Buddhist sect are capable of."
Hui Yuan and Yun Mengyao looked at each other and took out their Buddhist beads and wooden fish. At the same time, the Buddhist light on their bodies condensed. A corona appeared behind Hui Yuan's head while a solemn Dharmakaya appeared behind Yun Mengyao's back. However, their auras were much weaker than Yi Tian and Dugu Tianfeng's.
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