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"Retreat, or die!"
When the old man spoke, four words sounded as if they had been forcefully spat out from his mouth. However, his voice resounded in everyone's ears like muffled thunder.
"Long!"
There was a Saint that went all out to get here, and the Treasured Weapon on his body were all injured, how could he retreat just because someone blocked him.
Several powerful Saints, who were afraid that others would take the initiative, immediately charged forward as their auras surged.
"Kill!"
As the old man spoke, his eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and his aura exploded.
"Boom!"
At the same time, the entire world seemed to tremble.
Lightning flashed and thunder boomed in the depths of the sky.
At this moment, the old man seemed to be connected to this world, but every time he felt this kind of aura, fear would surge out from the depths of his soul. Some people could not help but prostrate themselves on the ground.
As this aura appeared, many Holy Master's eyes began to tremble with fear!
The few Saint Rulers that charged out paled and immediately wanted to retreat.
"Long!"
However, it was too late. Everything happened even faster than the lightning.
Streaks of black energy shot out from the void, twisting the space and projecting a terrifying scene of a sea of blood and corpses streaking across the fields.
The black pillars were like a bolt of lightning, suppressing everything in the world and sweeping over the Holy Master's body.
At this moment, the eyes of the Saint realm experts right in front of him had already been replaced by an unimaginably terrified expression.
"Bang bang …"
Many people's souls trembled as they saw several powerful Saints directly turn into blood fog and be killed.
"Kill!"
The old man's gaze turned more and more red, as though he was covered in fresh blood. The black light s around him started to fill the air, and he rushed out, releasing a terrifying aura that started a massacre.
"Everyone, let's work together. Otherwise, no one will be able to obtain the holy medicine!"
There was a Saint realm expert that seemed to come from the Emperor's land. He gave a loud shout and his aura also remained unrestrained, blocking this attack.
"Join forces, or none of us will get the holy medicine."
To be able to become a Saint, after living for so long, everyone was an old fox.
Everyone had a general idea of the current situation.
The mysterious old man was too strong. Only by working together against him would they be able to obtain the holy medicine.
Otherwise, no one would be able to pass.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
A large group of Saint realm experts took action, surrounding the old man.
However, this mysterious old man was too powerful. It was as if he was one with the world and could sweep away everything with a wave of his hand.
"Bang bang!"
A Saint realm expert was sent flying and crashed into the ground. The mountains and seas of the hills and mountains below trembled, and cracks filled the air as broken bones flew everywhere.
A large part of the sea of bones was covered with cracks, and rumbling sounds continuously echoed out.
At this moment, an old Saint realm cultivator fell into the sea of bones, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood. His hair was in a mess and he was in a miserable state.
Suddenly, the Saint realm old man seemed to sense something. His eyes were filled with confusion, shock, and fear …
From the body of the elderly Saint realm cultivator, a black claw print appeared, and directly pierced through his body, causing countless of black light to spread out.
The eyes of the Saint realm old man were filled with terror. All of the blood and flesh on his body turned into a bloody mist, leaving behind only bones.
A powerful Saint realm expert had actually died just like that.
In the distance, when Meng Jiao, Ming Wan, Du Lingxuan, and Du Dazhuang saw all of this, they couldn't help but be shocked.
"Bang!"
Another Saint realm expert was drenched in blood, turning into a bloody mist in the air.
"Tap, tap …."
However, the mysterious old man was also pushed back.
There were many ancient Saint Masters taking action, especially the three that seemed to have come from the Emperor's Grounds. They were all cultivation at the peak of the ninth level of the Martial Saint Realm.
These powerful Holy Masters had even used a lot of methods with the Treasured Weapon, working together to suppress the mysterious old man.
But this old man was too strong.
It was as if the old man wasn't incredibly powerful. Instead, he was invisibly connected to Heaven and Earth, and was radiating a towering murderous aura that could destroy anything and everything.
"Master, master!"
Abruptly, at this time, in the midst of the Carefree Sect lineup, Elder Chou Dongliu cried out loudly, his eyes trembling as he shouted loudly.
"Master, I'm Eastflow, master!"
Chou Dongliu dashed out. That mysterious old man was his master, his master that had been missing for more than twenty years.
Although the aura and appearance of his Master had changed a lot under the influence of the black light, Chou Dongliu was still able to recognize her.
"Chou Dongliu, be careful!"
The Hierarch of Carefree Sect pulled Chou Dongliu back, his eyes grave as he said: "Your master is acting abnormal, do not get close!"
"That's my master!"
It was definitely his master.
Back then, someone from the Carefree Sect saw a Bodhi Holy Tree in the Eternal Land. It was Elder Chou Dongliu and Beitang Haoyang's master.
The mysterious old man was once again forced back by the attacks as he spat out a mouthful of blood. However, his eyes had become even more bloodshot.
"Let's join hands!"2
Quite a few powerful ancient Holy Saints had joined forces, and there were also three Holy Saints that had walked out from the Emperor's Domain.
Seeing that this mysterious old man was already injured made everyone even more hopeful.
A group of attacks arrived together. Their auras were earth-shaking as they surrounded the mysterious elder.
Suddenly, another figure walked out from the direction of the Bodhi Holy Tree.
A figure appeared beside the mysterious old man, slashing out a sword light.
Sword lights were like a tide as they transformed into a wave of swords that covered the sky.
The sword tide undulated up and down as it brought forth the great momentum in this area, abruptly blocking off all attacks.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
His sword blocked off the attacks of many Saints, many of whom were ancient Saints and three Earth Saint Masters were even more powerful.
But this strike was too astonishing.
A single sword strike pierced through the sky, blocking everything in its path.
When the spectators in the distance saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines.
This figure that appeared was only a middle-aged man, and his entire body was enveloped in brilliance.
With a single sword strike that deflected all attacks, the middle-aged man looked at the silhouettes in front of him and shouted, "If you want to live, then hurry up and retreat!"
No one retreated.
He had already arrived in front of the Bodhi Holy Tree, who was willing to leave.
Although everyone knew that this mysterious middle-aged man was much stronger than them, no one wanted to retreat.
Many of the Holy Lords looked at each other in dismay. They seemed to be communicating with each other through sound transmission.
"Everyone, don't stay out of this matter. If you join forces, none of you will benefit!"
A Peak 9th level Martial Saint with an Emperor's aura spoke out with a mighty voice. His gaze fell on Du Shaomu and the Du Xiaogui's body either intentionally or unintentionally.
He knew that this man and this turtle were unfathomable, and he needed the help of this man and the turtle.
Many of the Saint Masters and experts didn't make a move just now.
Now, there was another mysterious middle-aged man. Everyone looked at each other in dismay.
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