Bang!
Yun Sheng's punch landed squarely on the Fear Saint's chest.
Pfft.
The Fear Saint spat out a mouthful of blood.
However, he didn't even take a step back.
Instead, his lips curled into a sinister smile.
Yun Sheng's expression changed drastically. He finally realized that something was wrong.
How could a powerhouse like a Saint make such a small mistake like just now?
Looking at it from another perspective, if the Fear Saint's mistake was real, then he should have been hit by Yun Sheng's punch.
His protective energy couldn't have blocked much of Yun Sheng's punch.
The Fear Saint should have been severely injured or even killed. He shouldn't have just spat out a mouthful of blood.
Yun Sheng finally understood.
All of this was part of the Fear Saint's plan. He had purposely exposed a mistake to lure Yun Sheng into a trap!
"Yun Sheng, retreat!"
Wind Saint reminded Yun Sheng.
Yun Sheng didn't hesitate at all. He moved backward, preparing to retreat far away from the Fear Saint.
The Fear Saint sneered.
"I've already taken a punch from you. After suffering such a big loss, I have to get back my capital and interest. You want to escape? Dream on!"
Streams of star power suddenly surged out of the Fear Saint's body and enveloped Yun Sheng.
"Star power? You can actually use the power of the stars? "
Yun Sheng was extremely shocked.
He struggled to retreat, wanting to transform into a cloud and use an ingenious technique to escape.
Unfortunately, everything he did was in vain.
The power of the stars seemed to have formed a sealed space, giving Yun Sheng no chance to escape.
Wind Saint took a step forward, and his entire body disappeared into the void.
A tornado appeared out of nowhere and swept toward the Dreadful Saint.
A trace of murderous intent flashed in the Fear Saint's eyes.
"This is my trump card. I didn't even want to use it when you were chasing me. Now, it's finally exposed.
So, to be worthy of my trump card, Wind Saint, I won't let you have the chance to save Yun Sheng.
Yun Sheng, die!
Starry Sky Art, Meteor Fist! "
The Fear Saint raised his fist and slammed it toward Yun Sheng.
Yun Sheng's eyes were filled with despair. Wind Saint's rescue was too late.
This time, it was terrible!
Even if he didn't die, he would be severely injured!
However, the Qiongqiu Saint's expression suddenly changed.
Whoosh.
There was the sound of water all around.
He suddenly realized that his entire body had appeared in the water.
The raging waves of the Rain Saint's holy river had already descended!
The fist of the Qiongqiu Saint became incomparably slow.
The power of the stars on his fist was dissipating bit by bit.
A figure stood in front of Cloud Saint. It was Rain Saint!
The Rain Saint smiled contemptuously at the Fearful Saint and kicked him.
Bang!
The Dreadful Saint blocked with his right arm, but he was unable to dispel the terrifying power. He was sent flying by the kick.
Just as he steadied himself and was about to fly out of the river, the figure of the Thunder Saint appeared behind him.
A bolt of lightning almost invaded this part of the water.
The power of lightning was unavoidable in the water.
The Fear Saint felt his entire body go numb. After being struck by the lightning, he seemed to have lost all his strength.
He spat out a mouthful of power of the stars. With the help of the reaction force, he retreated a full ten feet to avoid the attack of the lightning.
Whoosh!
Four figures appeared around the Fear Saint at the same time, completely enveloping him.
"Rain Saint, Thunder Saint, you actually appeared here.
That Gu Xuan … "
The Fear Saint's expression was terrible.
Gu Xuan's strength was only at the intermediate level of the Saint Realm.
It was difficult enough to face an advanced Saint Realm martial artist, let alone two at the same time. In the end, he couldn't even protect himself.
Now, even he was surrounded once again. This time, it was truly impossible for him to escape with his life.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I, the wise Fear Saint, would fail in such an easy task."
The Fear Saint's eyes were filled with despair and bitterness.
Yun Sheng stared at the Fearsome Saint with lingering fear.
Just now, if the Rain Saint and Thunder Saint hadn't arrived, he would have been a corpse by now.
Even if he was barely alive, he would have lost the ability to fight.
However, everything was over.
The Fear Saint had been surrounded by the four of them. There was no possibility of him surviving.
Outside.
Hundreds of fierce beasts and dozens of human martial artists had already begun to fight with the martial artists of the Black White City.
However, what no one expected was that the Black White City had set up more than one protective formation!
Within the area that the Guardian Formation was supposed to protect, there were restrictions and mechanisms everywhere.
The fierce beasts and human martial artists had suffered heavy losses.
However, whether it was restrictions or mechanisms, there would be a time when they would be broken.
Not to mention that these restrictions and mechanisms were set up in a hurry by the people of the Black White City.
As the sounds of fighting and killing continued to ring out, the fierce beasts and human martial artists were only a few hundred feet away from the Bodhi Tree.
The people of the Black White City tried their best to defend. They only hoped to delay the fierce beasts and martial artists, not to kill them.
Because the time for the spiritual item to really appear was about to come.
The strong smell of blood spread from the foot of the mountain far, far away.
In the distance, Yang Xiaoxie and Yue Yangshan were hiding in the dense canopy of a big tree.
The two of them had already noticed the disappearance of Gu Xuan.
Yang Xiaoxie bit her lips tightly, her eyes full of grief and indignation.
Lord Gu Xuan had disappeared?
What was going on?
Could it be that the heavens wanted to deprive her of her last glimmer of hope?
"Is Master still alive, Yue Yangshan?"
Yang Xiaoxie asked in a trembling voice.
Yue Yangshan was silent for a long time, shook his head, but soon nodded again.
"Sect Master has my Art of Fake Death. If he can master it in a very short time, then he must not be dead."
Yang Xiaoxie's eyes lit up with hope.
"You mean, Master may have mastered the Art of Fake Death, so he won't die?"
Yue Yangshan smiled bitterly.
"In theory, that's the case, but how difficult is it to master the Art of Fake Death?
Without my help, it's too difficult to succeed in just a few days.
It is so difficult that it is almost impossible. "
Yue Yangshan didn't say the last sentence, because he thought it was too cruel.
He hadn't seen Gu Xuan master the Art of Fake Death in the past few days.
"I'm afraid it's all over this time."
Yue Yangshan thought bitterly in his heart.
At this moment, with a whoosh, the Bodhi Fruit shot out the last ray of spiritual light.
It exploded in the void like fireworks.
It was a rainbow-colored light, the true spiritual light!
At this moment, everyone was in an uproar again.
In the Stormy Waves Sacred River.
The Fearful Saint, the Four Saints, and the Four Saints all saw the spiritual light.
This meant that the Bodhi Fruit had truly entered the stage of maturity.
The Four Saints' eyes lit up with excitement at the same time.
"Now, you can die in peace!"
The Lightning Saint sneered. He held a spear that was completely condensed from thunder energy in his hand, and stabbed at the Fearful Saint.
In order to prevent this, the other three Saints also used their powerful killing moves at the same time to attack the Fearful Saint.
The Fearful Saint was in despair.
He couldn't block the four Saints' attacks.
He might not even have time to self-destruct.
The only good thing was that he would die without any pain.
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