The owner of the Spider Shrine looked at Guo Yuqing.
In truth, he was shocked when seeing Guo Yuqing detoxicate the Goddess of Martial Arts within a short period.
He certainly knew how terrible the demon spider sect was.
Even a Semi-Sage, once poisoned by such poison, would take a day or two to completely eliminate it, while the middle-aged man could actually remove the poison from her body in an instant. Since it was more complicated to cure others than oneself, and that man made it look so easy… Was he a saint?
There was only one saint on the prairie.
That was the Lord of the Wolf Temple.
But it was clearly not that person.
“Who are you?” The owner of the Spider Shrine looked at Guo Yuqing vigilantly, and he even quietly ran the demon breath hidden in his body.
Guo Yuqing gently patted the shoulder of the Goddess of Martial Arts and asked her to stand up. He said, “Where are your father and the others… buried?”
When would you return? Come back as soon as you want to.
Since the oath had already been broken and he was back, he had to finish something and visit some places.
The Goddess of Martial Arts slowly stood up, wiped her tears, and told him an address. Then, she suddenly added, “Uncle, save Tie Muzhen of the Moon-shooting Tribe. He might…” She still cherished the hope.
“I will go and have a look,” Li Mu said.
He knew Tie Muzhen.
Guo Yuqing nodded.
As Li Mu performed the Broadsword-commanding Skill, the knife light under his feet glistened and instantly disappeared from sight.
The Lord of the Spider Shrine did not stop.
He found that he had been targeted by a kind of forceful and horrible breath, as he felt that as long as he made any move, the breath would roll over to crush him… That was a terrible feeling.
Such breath was derived from the strange middle-aged and square-faced man.
He was sure about this.
At the moment, the Lord of the Spider Shrine was certain that such man was a saint.
Although only a few saints seemed to live in the world, there were certainly some acting in secret, as some rogue saints didn’t pursue fame or power, but longed for freedom. Hence, it seemed acceptable when a strange saint emerged.
Although the lord felt reverence, he wasn’t scared.
Because his strength had been improved so significantly that he was about to step into the sage realm, in addition to his trump card and tricks, he could flee when hunted by the lord of the Wolf Temple several times. Hence, however terrible that unknown sage was, could he be compared with the lord of the Wolf Temple who was one of the top nine sages?
Even if he couldn’t defeat him, he was confident of his escape.
He was even eager to do so.
He was about to break through. If he could defeat that unknown sage, wouldn’t it be good?
“I advise you not to take care of others’ business,” the lord of the Spider Shrine said with menace and provocation, “This is about the internal affairs of our grassland tribe.”
Guo Yuqing looked at him and said, “Do you want my Heart Heavenly Shoot and the Gold Sun Magic Bow?”
“Ha ha ha, yes. Although they are ordinary things, they are holy objects worshipped by the herdsmen, and also the holy tools and Cultivation Methods of the wolf temple. The situation has changed, as our Spider Shrine will rise and replace the Wolf Temple. It is natural that I should hold, seal and manage them.” The lord of Spider Shrine, a man less than 1.6 meters in height, ridiculed.
The warriors from the Moon-shooting Tribe who supported the Wolf Temple were glaring at him when hearing those words.
“Ordinary things?”
As Guo Yuqing stretched out his hands, the Gold Sun Magic Bow on the ground fell into arms.
As he stroked the bow that had once been very familiar to him, he felt a bit warm. Everything from the past was gone. If the master didn’t abandon that bow on the prairie, it might still be a sacred object of the Wolf Temple, which couldn’t be approached by such low tribes as the Spider Shrine.
“Don’t you want the Heart Heavenly Shoot? Open your eyes and see it clearly.”
Guo Yuqing slowly drew the bow.
The bowstring, like a golden stream of light, flew between his palms and fingers, and on the yellow bow were the strange inscriptions moving. Then, for a moment, the spiritual qi and yuan qi of heaven and earth within a few hundred miles were whirling toward the Gold Sun Magic Bow; then, a large golden arrow was formed on the bowstring, with a stream of soft golden light on the arrowhead…
He let go of it.
The golden arrow suddenly disappeared.
The Lord of the Spider Shrine suddenly felt anxious; he tried to speak, but suddenly he felt something was wrong. He was scared when lowering his head.
His body below the skull had unknowingly disappeared long ago. But he, as a Semi-Sage, didn’t feel anything wrong.
“You…” The Lord of the Spider Shrine was scared.
The Goddess of Martial Arts looked calm with a hint of excitement.
She knew that her uncle was such an able person.
Because that man, after all, could scare all the creatures on the prairie.
On the other hand, the warriors of the Moon-shooting Tribe, after witnessing such a feat, screamed with madness.
That was a shocking scene, since the overbearing lord of the Spider Shrine was killed by one strike.
It was a miracle.
They looked at Guo Yuqing with respectful and admiring looks.
The warriors of the prairie respected those who were strong the most.
Guo Yuqing said calmly, “Do you see it clearly?”
The head of the lord was suspended in the air, and he roared, “You even made a secret attack…”
He madly swallowed out the cobwebs, and the green spider threads entangled in the void to make a new body. Then, as a drop of blood was integrated into the body, the lord of the Spider Shrine was cured. He said, “I am immortal.”
The warriors stopped cheering immediately.
Wasn’t he dead?
Was it an immortal devil?
They felt depressed.
The Lord of the Spider Shrine sneered and said arrogantly, “I am blessed by the spider god, and I have been bestowed with the sacred blood. I am immortal. Ah…”
Before the voice died away.
Another stream of golden light appeared.
The body that had just been made was once again smashed by an arrow.
“Are you immortal?” Guo Yuqing shook his head and said, “Even the spider god isn’t immortal, so can a drop of blood save you?” As the arrow intent was flowing, the head of the Lord of the Spider Shrine was shot off. Thus, the so-called immortal body turned into ashes under such an attack.
A kind of powerful force destroyed it completely.
In the void, a drop of greenish blood emerged.
Demon spider’s blood.
The soul of the Lord of the Spider Shrine appeared from within the blood, as he hysterically roared with anger and fear, “Who…who are you? This is the skill of the Heart Heavenly Shoot, but how can you use it? Are you…?”
He suddenly recalled a name that hadn’t been mentioned on the prairie for many years, then screamed in horror and said, “Oh, ah, I know, you… you are the Great Jebe… you are the last master of the wolf temple…”
It was too late for him to realize that.
If he had recognized that sage earlier, he might have run away at the moment when the opponent held the Gold Sun Magic Bow.
At the time, Guo Yuqing once again drew the Gold Sun Magic Bow.
“No, forgive me…” The Lord of the Spider Shrine asked for mercy.
He felt that the terrible power contained in that arrow was enough to destroy his soul.
For more than a year, he had killed numerous people. At the face of death, he felt so terrible and scared.
“I am not convinced. The Lord of Wolf Temple cannot kill me, but why can you…” He screamed.
Guo Yuqing said, “That is because he is just too lonely to continue his life.”
As he ended speaking, the third arrow was shot.
As the gold light with destructive force moved silently, Spider Shrine Lord’s soul was smashed like falling petals.
“Ah, spider god, save me…! No, I don’t want to die…!” The Lord of the Spider Shrine roared desperately.
In the end, he died with regret, “The Lord of the Wolf Temple will come to accompany me, ah haha.”
He cursed at last.
Guo Yuqing shook his head.
The Spider Shrine used to be nothing more than a little and unpopular devil sect, but its owner, who occasionally received the help of the extraterrestrial demon god, became arrogant. How could such a little figure defeat Jiang Qiubai, the owner of the contemporary wolf temple? It would be much easier for Jiang Qiubai to kill him.
But Jiang Qiubai seemed not to care about the things happening on the grassland.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t tolerate such people who made troubles for them.
Guo Yuqing handed the Gold Sun Magic Bow to the Goddess of Martial Arts.
On one side, the warriors of the Moon-shooting Tribe were deep in shock and fanaticism.
Since they were shocked by what the Lord of the Spider Shrine had just said.
The square-faced man turned out to be… the Great Jebe.
Was he the godlike martial arts legend respected by the tribes from the prairie?
It was the one who was followed by numerous prairie men.
But wasn’t he dead?
In the distance, the light flickered, and Li Mu returned with the dead body of Tie Muzhen.