“All six protectors and several hundred powerhouses from Blood Sea Palace have caught up; both Supreme Elders weren’t able to stop any of them. It seems that our Supreme Elders have encountered trouble.”
“Lin Beichen managed to hold off both Supreme Elders at the same time; it seems he has other methods at his disposal.”
Lin Xuantong, Liu Mufeng, and Feng Qing’er led their team back the way they came, with the people from Blood Sea Palace hot on their heels, including as many as six Divine King Realm protectors.
“The three of us will try our best to stop all the protectors.”
After exchanging a look, Lin Xuantong, Liu Mufeng, and his wife, Feng Qing’er, decided to stay behind and block the six protectors from Blood Sea Palace, to ensure the younger generation could escape to safety.”
“Buyi, from now on, you will lead the team.”
Lin Xuantong trusted his second disciple.
“Please rest assured, Master, and leave it to me.”
Buyi Immortal Emperor continued to lead the team to safety, while Lin Xuantong, Liu Mufeng, and Feng Qing’er stayed behind.
Lin Xuantong used all his power to activate the Immortal Cauldron Treasure, turning it into a great mountain that stood in the way of the Blood Sea Palace pursuers.
“Eight Sceneries Merging Qi!”
Liu Mufeng gestured with his left hand, and the Immortal Sword rose behind him into the sky, a purple Sword Qi slashing at the approaching Blood Sea Palace members, creating a giant fissure that stretched tens of thousands of meters through space.
Several elders from Blood Sea Palace who were too slow to dodge were cut down by the purple Sword Qi.”
“Protector Yang, Protector Yun, continue to pursue those young ones. Leave these three to us.”
The six protectors from Blood Sea Palace had a clear division of labor: four would deal with Lin Xuantong, Liu Mufeng, and Feng Qing’er, while two others continued the pursuit.
They left four protectors behind to maintain a numerical advantage, ensuring that Lin Xuantong, Liu Mufeng, and Feng Qing’er wouldn’t have a chance to survive.
Lin Xuantong was the Saint Lord of Tai Hua, Liu Mufeng was Yaochi’s Left Emissary, and Feng Qing’er was Yaochi’s Right Envoy. Their treasures and methods far surpassed those of the ordinary early-stage Divine Kings.
“You won’t escape!”
“One Sword Across Ages!”
Seeing Blood Sea Palace’s Protector Yang and Protector Yun leading groups of Demon Sect followers, attempting to bypass him and chase down his disciples, Lin Xuantong executed the fourth sword realm of “One Sword Across Ages.”
If the two Divine King Realm protectors from Blood Sea Palace caught up to a group of individuals at the Immortal Emperor Realm, the consequences would be unimaginable.
With the fourth sword realm unleashed, the sun and moon lost their light.
All light was drawn into the Immortal Sword wielded by Lin Xuantong.
Many powerful figures from the Blood Sea Palace turned pale.
As the Saint Lord of Tai Hua, Lin Xuantong’s strength was terrifying.
“Slash.”
Lin Xuantong simply uttered the word, channeling Sword Qi towards Protector Yun.
Protector Yun was a God King Realm woman veiled in mystery, and she paled at the sight of Lin Xuantong’s fourth sword realm.
Even within the Divine King Realm, there were levels of strength.
Among the six protectors of Blood Sea Palace, Protector Yang and Protector Yun were considered the weakest, and together they might not be a match for Lin Xuantong.
Suddenly, a shadow appeared before Protector Yun, his hands forming a circle. The space in front of him twisted rapidly, forming a time-space vortex with a diameter of ten thousand meters.
“All is Void!”
Protector Song from Blood Sea Palace used his time-space Divine Skills to forcibly neutralize Lin Xuantong’s fourth sword realm.
The Sword Qi struck the time-space vortex, gradually getting crushed and devoured.
“Thank you, Protector Song, for your timely rescue.”
Protector Yun, having narrowly escaped death, broke out in a cold sweat.
If it wasn’t for Protector Song, who possessed a higher realm, intervening and blocking Lin Xuantong’s astonishing sword, she would have been dead or severely injured.
“You all go quickly; if we let this group of youngsters get away, we won’t be able to explain ourselves to the Palace Master. Leave Lin Xuantong to me.”
“Understood.”
Protector Yang and Protector Yun each led twenty to thirty people to continue the pursuit.
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Lin Xuantong’s expression was grave.
The fact that Protector Song from Blood Sea Palace could neutralize his fourth sword realm indicated that Protector Song’s realm was even higher.
Lin Xuantong spoke, “If I’m not mistaken, you’re the notorious Demon Chief, Song Tianfang, who stirred a sensation three hundred million years ago. Back then, you killed several Supreme Elders and thousands of disciples from Kunlun Mountains, which led to Purple Void Palace issuing a bounty for your capture. The Five Elders of Kunlun swore to apprehend you, and then you vanished without a trace. I didn’t expect that, after three hundred million years, having cultivated Demonic Arts, your cultivation would reach such a level, probably not inferior to the Five Elders of Kunlun.”
“I didn’t expect to be recognized by you after all this. Lin Xuantong, you truly deserved to be the second-ranked talent on the Qilin Ranking back in the day. If you had the same amount of time to cultivate as I did, I would certainly not be your match,” said Protector Song, with his identity exposed. Instead of continuing his facade, he took off his mask, revealing a face horribly scarred by fire.
Lin Xuantong, Liu Mufeng, and Feng Qing’er’s pupils contracted in shock.
This was the first time they saw the Great Demon Head who had had the audacity to offend the Purple Void Palace of Kunlun Mountains thirty million years ago.
“The scars on my face are the remnants left when I was pursued and attacked by the Five Elders of Kunlun using their supreme fire techniques. Back when I was a lowly cultivator, I cultivated together with my childhood sweetheart. We were very close and truly happy. However, we encountered a disciple from Kunlun who, using his powerful cultivation, bullied her, leading her to choose death. Since then, I, Song Tianfang, joined the Demon Sects, cultivating Demonic Arts, solely for the day when I could completely eradicate everyone from Purple Void Palace of Kunlun Mountains.”
As Song Tianfang recalled the past, his eyes turned red, and his Demonic Qi surged more intensely.
“In every Holy Land, there are countless disciples, and it’s inevitable that there will be one or two bad seeds. The Kunlun disciple who offended you all those years ago has been killed by you, and so was his master, a Kunlun Supreme Elder. Furthermore, thousands of innocent disciples from Kunlun died because of this. It’s time for you to let it go,” Lin Xuantong said after hearing Song Tianfang’s story, expressing his sentiments but still maintaining his composure.