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Huai Ti's expression changed as he looked at the pile of debris in front of him. His eyes were filled with shock.2

He didn't expect that the guide that burned the foundation of a saint would be so easily taken care of by Xiao Tian. He didn't even manage to take a hit from Xiao Tian!

"It's a good thing senior brother left a trump card, otherwise …" Inwardly, Huai Ti was glad that the escort had left many backup plans. Otherwise, he was afraid that the escort would really fall in this Flowerfruit Mountain today!

However, just as Huai Ti was rejoicing, the surrounding sky suddenly changed. The originally bright and beautiful sky quickly became overcast. Streaks of blood-red thunder rumbled in the clouds, and then a rain of blood actually fell from the sky!

"The blood rain has descended, and the saints have fallen!"

Thinking about an ancient rumor passed down in the Three Realms, Huai Ti's face changed. His gaze fell on the reception area, which had been cut into pieces. He realized that the faint life force hidden inside had been erased!

"Senior apprentice-brother!" Huai Ti's eyes widened. Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood towards the sky. His expression quickly became dispirited.

He was of the same mind as the receiver, and now that he had received his death, it had caused an irreparable backlash.

After giving Xiao Tian a hateful look, Huai Ti directly dropped the Immortal Slaughtering Sword and the six clear bamboo sticks in his hands, causing the Five Spirits Formation to leave a small hole.

Taking advantage of this moment, Huai Ti ran away and disappeared from the Flowerfruit Mountain in a blink of an eye.

Xiao Tian did not give chase. Although it was too easy for him to catch up with Huai Ti with his strength, but as Huai Ti had lost his will to fight, Xiao Tian was not very interested in catching up with him.

"Weird, I did not destroy the life force of the reception with my own hands, but instead, completely perished?" Xiao Tian looked at the lifeless body on the ground and asked.

With his strength, he could naturally feel the hidden life force in Xiao Tian's body, but he didn't do anything because Xiao Tian was seriously injured and his sage foundation was damaged. Whether he could return to the Sheng Domain in the future was a problem and not a threat to him at all.

Therefore, Xiao Tian was too lazy to make such a harmless move. However, while Xiao Tian was still in a daze, the life force in his body quickly dissipated. He had completely lost the possibility of rebirth.

Above the Mount Ling, the big guy from Witch Clan and Wu Ling both broke through the Great Thunderclap Temple. In the meantime, they overturned an oil lamp which instantly extinguished the flickering candle flame, and the faint life force hidden within it also instantly dissipated due to the extinguishing of the candle flame.

If Xiao Tian was here, he would naturally not have discovered the presence of the light in the oil lamp. However, now that the oil lamp had been extinguished, the last wisp of energy left in the oil lamp had lost its effect. In this case, it was no wonder that Xiao Tian could not even use the method of revival and directly perished!

Wu Ling and the Witch Clan big man still didn't know that they had indirectly caused the death of the buddhist saint, and after attacking the Great Thunderclap Temple, Wu Ling and the Witch Clan big man led the three thousand Witch Clan big shots before quickly rushing towards the direction of the Flowerfruit Mountain.

They were very clear about the strength of the Witch Clan, and they could take advantage of the absence of the Second Sage and many other experts of the buddhist faith to enter the Great Thunderclap Temple. However, once the experts of the buddhist faith returned, those remnants of the Witch Clan were not something they could deal with.

Therefore, after the Great Thunderclap Temple had caused a lot of damage, the big man and the others prepared to go to the Flowerfruit Mountain to seek Xiao Tian's protection.

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