C557 Let Your Everlasting King Come out to Die
"Buzz!"
The blade of the cherry blossom quivered, and its killing intent surged!
The cage formed by the Cherry Blossom Blade was shrinking bit by bit!
A dense killing intent enveloped Liu Qintian!
"You, you can't kill us! You are bringing disaster upon your Unfailing Dynasty!"
Liu Qintian's expression was filled with fear as he mournfully shouted.
"As long as you let me go, I can let bygones be bygones and let bygones be bygones!"
Liu Qintian had already panicked. In front of death, he was not as resolute as he had imagined!
He is the Peerless Proud Son of Heaven of the Four Images Sect!
He still had a long term Life Span!
How could he die in such a nameless place, in the hands of a Martial Cultivator of a small empire?
Even if the Four Images Sect avenged him from now on, he would still be dead!
"Do you think I would believe you?"
He remained unmoved. The speed at which the cage of blades shrank hadn't changed!
"No, no!"
Liu Qintian activated the Genuine Essence in his body and activated the Body-Protecting Strong Qi s, wanting to block the Blades of the Cherry Blossom as much as possible.
Under the attacks of the Netherworld Energy on the Cherry Blossom edge, nothing could stop the Cherry Blossom Blade!
Am I going to die here?
Liu Qintian laughed miserably, his face revealing traces of despair.
"Who dares to touch my Four Images s!"
Just at this moment, an enraged roar echoed out!
His voice was awe-inspiring as it spread out in all directions, shaking the heavens!
At the same time, a grand aura surged over from afar, crossing a thousand miles and forcefully stopping the momentum of the cherry blossom blade!
It was as though a pair of invisible hands had grabbed hold of the cherry blossom blade!
"Humph!"
Naturally, Bai Yu was not willing to be outdone. His entire body's aura erupted, wanting to fight against that enormous aura.
"Bam!"
The two auras collided, producing a dull sound.
"Pfft!"
Xiao Bai staggered back for more than ten steps and spat out a mouthful of blood!
In this battle, Bai Ming was actually at an absolute disadvantage!2
Bai Jun, who was able to suppress three Martial Cultivator s of the same level and almost step into the Heavenly Human Stage, fell into a disadvantageous position!
"Heavenly Human Martial Cultivator!"
Bai Yu gently wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth as he spoke in a serious tone.
Boom!
A bright and dazzling beam of light suddenly came from afar!
The heat wave that covered the sky also came together with it!
Under this aura, the temperature of the entire Tianbei City seemed to have risen by several tens of degrees!
"That's the Heavenly Human Martial Cultivator!"
All Fighters could not help but exclaim in shock as he looked at the rainbow that pierced the sky and earth!
Finally, they still provoked the Heavenly Human Martial Cultivator of the Four Images Sect!
Heavenly Ancestor, Giant Qing Prefecture!
Heavenly Human Martial Cultivator moved in a rainbow, riding on a rainbow!
The long arc descended, revealing the figure of the Four Images Sect's Elder Shen.
At this moment, Elder Shen was a little angry, he had not yet found trouble with Unfailing Dynasty, but this person from Unfailing Dynasty had actually almost killed one of his Four Images Sect's Successor Disciples!
This made Elder Shen extremely infuriated!
"Disperse!"
Elder Shen stroked his sleeve. A tremendous force had shattered the countless blades in one fell swoop!
The Senbonzakura was very strong, but under the Heavenly Human Martial Cultivator's control, it was still a little weak.
"Thank you Elder Shen for saving my life!"
Seeing Elder Shen, Liu Qintian was immediately overjoyed.
"Consume this Hao Yilian!"
With a flick of Elder Shen's finger, a piece of Hao Yilian flew in front of Liu Qintian.
"Thank you elder for the medicine!"
Liu Qintian received Hao Yilian, and said respectfully.
Elder Shen nodded his head slightly, allowing Liu Qintian and the other two to come behind him, but instead looked at Bai Yu.
"Get your Unfailing Royal Monarch out here to die!"
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