With Kunal dead, Lou Xiaoyi leapt into the air and headed in the northwest direction he'd already chosen!
There were four temples in Tilan, and their locations were irregular! The reason why he chose the Linga Temple first was not because of the strength of the Grand Priests here, but because after he succeeded here, he could rush to the nearest temple. Because of the distance between them, even if the other three Grand Priests reacted immediately, he could rely on the distance to buy a few dozen crucial breaths of time!
He'd used six breaths of time to kill Kunal because of the sneak attack, but the next one might not be so smooth. He'd prepared himself for a few dozen breaths of time. If he failed, he'd continue on his journey, and whatever happened after would have nothing to do with him!
This was the method he'd chosen to help!
To a Swordsman, the worst thing was that the opponent chose the time, the place, and the method. In this case, it was hard to say how much of a difference he could make.
If a battle was unavoidable, then you should at least have the right to choose the time and place. This was the principle of Swordsman battles, something his elders had earnestly taught him from the first day he'd entered the sect.
Deep down, he doubted whether the Heng River Sect's current forces in the Chaos Weave could wipe out the resistance forces.
In a battle between cultivators, it was easy to defeat them, but the difficult part was massacring them! In the boundless void, if cultivators used all sorts of methods to escape, just the countless directions alone would be a headache! This was a very practical problem! Without an absolute advantage, it was basically impossible to do this!
Could the four Primordial Spirit Heng River Sect cultivators in the Chaos Weave do it? If they attacked, it would be easy to crush the resistance forces, but it would be impossible to encircle everyone. Otherwise, they wouldn't have waited for twenty years!
Then, what were they waiting for? How many Primordial Spirit High Priests would come? How many would be suitable? Or a large army? Was this necessary?
If none of these were true, then the best way for the people of Henghe was to send a top Grand Priest, a Yang Spirit expert, to travel with the raft. This way, they wouldn't attract too much attention and could also reduce the number of targets. They would just treat it as an occasional trip by a powerful expert, and while they were at it, they could sweep away the obstacles in the Chaotic Territories. This was the most likely change.
If such a person really came, regardless of whether the resistance forces attacked in the void or intercepted the ship, the result would be the same. There was no fun!
This included Lou Xiaoyi!
This was a result he couldn't accept! So, he could wait for twenty years, but he couldn't wait for the last few months! The only advantage he had now was that he could choose the time to act!
Act early, in the Blue Tilan Boundary! Intercept the ship? Take off your pants and farts, then kill!
This was his way of helping. It was up to him to decide, to control, and to be responsible for his own gains and losses!
It was a free and easy way to completely get rid of the uncertainty of whether or not there were spies in the resistance organization. The battle should be simpler.
This sneak attack gave him a preliminary understanding of the source of Heng River Sect's Divine Power, which would be very beneficial for future battles.
In the northwest, after a few dozen breaths of time, a strong wave of spiritual vigor came toward him. Lou Xiaoyi didn't hesitate. His sword flew out, and at the same time, his body flew upward. A sneak attack could be done within the boundary, but a face-to-face battle couldn't. He needed to go out into the void of the universe to not worry about destroying the fragile mountains and rivers of the boundary.
He hadn't seen the person yet, but he knew he had found the right person just by the feeling of the sword! This was also expected. The four High Priests of Heng River Sect were alone in a foreign land, so how could they not communicate with each other? This was a matter of life and death, and he believed that the other two were also on their way. The key was whether he could finish the battle in these precious few breaths of time!
The person below him followed him closely. Without any hesitation, the two of them rushed out of the atmosphere one after another and plunged straight into deep space. During this process, Lou Xiaoyi tested his opponent's speed. It was not bad, but it was still not enough to compare to him!
He didn't run far. After a hundred breaths of time, the sword river rolled back and came back to kill! He didn't expect to get too far away from this person from Heng River Sect. He wasn't stupid. If this person ran away and he chased after him, it would be a joke. He had to give the other party the feeling that reinforcements were coming. This way, there would be a tit-for-tat battle!
That time when he ran away halfway through, he was so disgusted that he was sick to death!
In the void, Lou Xiaoyi went all out. He didn't think of himself as someone who was one level lower than him and needed to be careful. He thought that he had the advantage, whether it was in terms of physical strength or mental strength!
This was a typical Swordsman's three axes, but the key wasn't that he was blindly arrogant, but that when he waved the axes, he really had that kind of crushing aura!
Before entering the Sword Dao Stele, he didn't have this kind of ability and mental strength. But now, he was no longer the person he used to be. A person who once fought with the Crow Ancestor to the death, what else could he care about?
He simply allowed his arrogance to inflate. Either he blew himself up to the limit, or he would destroy his opponent before reaching the limit! In the Sword Dao Stele, he was usually the former, but now, he couldn't be sure …
The sword river hung upside down in the void. Millions of sword lights were controlled to the extreme in the changing! Scattered or gathered, the Tao state became simple and only one, which was to kill! Because in the fight with the Grand Ritual of Heng River Sect, he found that these people were unmoved by force or persuasion. They were completely unaffected by other Tao states like the Five Elements, Higher Void, Impermanence, Merit, and Fate!
They only ate killing! It was also an orthodoxy that deserved a beating!
In the fierce battle, the person from Heng River Sect revealed his statue with four heads and four arms. Because he could form a three-dimensional vision similar to a four-dimensional space, the mystery of the Five Elements, the reality of Higher Void, the changes of Impermanence, the gathering of Merit, and the mystery of Fate would all become clear in this four-dimensional vision. They were useless and could be easily broken!
Only the brutality of killing, the unreasonableness, and the pure impulsiveness of nature were the best way to deal with this person from Heng River Sect. Lou Xiaoyi knew that this was the main god with the least sense of existence among the three main gods of Heng River Sect – Fen Tian.
His four arms each held a water jar with the river water, a scepter, prayer beads, and a bow. Each of them had their own uses!
On the whole, this was the ability of a main god that leaned towards the Daoist body lineage orthodoxy. The attack was launched by the bow and arrow, just like Lou Xiaoyi's flying sword. Although it could also shoot out arrows in rapid succession, it paled in comparison to his flying sword!
The water jar with the river water was responsible for self-healing. The injuries caused by the flying sword would be healed under the nourishment of the river water. It was very miraculous!
The scepter, on the other hand, was full of dignity and majesty. It had a kind of power boost, but it wasn't very useful to Lou Xiaoyi. Because he wasn't from Heng River Sect, his surname wasn't ranked. This kind of thing was actually a weapon used by the cultivators of Heng River Sect. It was similar to comparing the history of one's surname in a fight. It was boring stuff like when and what kind of person was born in one's family.
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