"The Underworld hasn't even invaded, and you're already awakening your Blood Ancestor? You useless piece of trash!"
"Useless my ass! Get the hell away from !"
As the Saint Master of Langhuan drew his sword, a bloody light surged into the sky, dyeing half the heavens red.
The Saint Master of Fusheng moved to dodge the blade's edge, not daring to et it head-on. But a hand like an iron vise clamped down on him. He whipped his head around to see Lin Tang!
With his fleshless skull, he grinned. "Where do you think you're going?"
"You... bas...tard..."
The Saint Master of Fusheng's soul nearly fled his body in terror. Seeing there was no escape as the Shura Sword descended upon him, he could only grit his teeth and unleash his defensive aura to brace for the impact!
SWISH—
The sword light swept past, devastating everything in its wake. The Saint Master of Fusheng's War God-level aura was torn apart like wet paper. Not only was his aura split in two, but the blade itself, like a ravenous spirit, frantically chewed on the energy, devouring one half completely.
Spitting out mouthfuls of blood, the Saint Master of Fusheng was utterly heartbroken at the loss. He hastily gathered the other half of his aura and tried to flee in disgrace, still forced to drag along the tenacious Lin Tang, who refused to let go.
"Long Tianji, you shaless bastard! You're using as a shield! Let go!" the Saint Master of Fusheng shrieked, flailing his arms in repulsion and disgust.
But Lin Tang clung to him like flypaper, refusing to let go. He just laughed consolingly. "I know you're in a hurry, but don't be so hasty!"
"Get lost! You shaless wretch!"
The Saint Master of Fusheng continued to dodge, desperately avoiding being locked onto by the Shura Sword again, all while cursing Lin Tang and trying to blast him off with frantic attacks. Lin Tang, however, was just as relentless. Even as he was beaten until his skin split and his white bones were exposed, he refused to let go. An outsider might have mistaken them for sworn brothers whose deep bond of loyalty could move heaven and earth.
「Not far away」
A snot bubble was still inflating and deflating in Jiang Mulu's nostril as tears continued to stream down her face. Seeing this bizarre scene, a strange expression crossed her face. She didn't know whether to keep crying or start laughing.
As for Li Jianquan, he was so terrified by the sheer power radiating from the combatants that he nearly wet his pants. Such a chaotic battle is far too dangerous for ! What should I do? I don't want to die!
SWOOSH!
Xiao Xuanye arrived, having run the whole way on foot. He looked up to see a chaotic scene: the Saint Master of Langhuan, wielding the Shura Sword, was chasing down both Lin Tang and the Saint Master of Fusheng, who were simultaneously fleeing for their lives and frantically fighting each other.
Xiao Xuanye was speechless.
The frantic voices of Yan Qinghe and his team crackled in his earpiece. "Xiao Xuanye, report! What's the situation now?"
"Uh, you'd better see for yourselves," Xiao Xuanye said, turning on a small cara and pointing it toward the sky.
With their mortal eyes, Yan Qinghe and the others couldn't possibly keep up with the movents of the three powerhouses. Fortunately, modern technology allowed them to slow down the video playback, enabling them to barely make out what was happening.
"How is this possible?"
"The Saint Master of Langhuan was thousands of kiloters away a mont ago, and now he's here? What kind of spatial warping technology is that?"
"This is bad. Long Tianji probably couldn't even handle one Saint Master, and now he's being ganged up on by two. How can he possibly win?"
"He's finished!"
"Long Tianji is going to die here for sure. But if he dies, what do we have left to resist such a deranged Saint Master?"
"With his ability to teleport thousands of miles in a second, even nuclear bombs would be useless!"
"Modern military technology is completely aningless against ancient monsters like them..."
"The Underworld hasn't even invaded, and the human realm is about to be annihilated?"
It was a feeling of utter, overwhelming despair. The situation had reached its most critical point. They imdiately reported the matter to Supre Jiangshan of the Supre Pavilion.
When Jiang Shan heard the news, his expression beca extrely grim. "Wait, my daughter is at the scene? Xiao Xuanye, contact her imdiately! Instruct her to help Long Tianji kill his enemies, no matter the cost!"
"What?"
"Supre, isn't that an impossible request?"
"The Princess is powerless; how could she possibly assist State Preceptor Long?"
Yan Qinghe and the others were stunned, clearly unaware of matters like a nation's destiny.
Jiang Shan closed his eyes, his heart twisting as if being sliced by a knife as hot tears stread down his face. "There's no ti to explain! Xiao Xuanye, I order you to follow my command!"
He knew his most beloved, precious daughter might not survive the day. But for Central Earth, for all of humanity, for the entire world, her sacrifice was inevitable. This was her destiny, her inescapable burden.
「In the sky」
Lin Tang was like an unkillable cockroach, continuing to fight and evade even though his body was battered and broken. The Saint Master of Fusheng was cursing up a storm, railing at both Lin Tang and the Saint Master of Langhuan. We're on the sa damn side! Why can't you tell friend from foe? You're even attacking !
Having absorbed a massive amount of blood and endured nurous frenzied impacts, the Saint Master of Langhuan had clearly lost his mind, his eyes bloodshot with killing intent. He cared for nothing else. With the Shura Sword in hand, he was invincible. And being invincible, it was only natural that he would annihilate everything!
"Hahaha, all of you can just die..."
As the battle raged in a stalemate, Xiao Xuanye leaped from the ground, soaring into the aircraft cabin. "Your Highness, the Supre has ordered you to assist State Preceptor Long in killing the enemy, at any cost!"
Jiang Mulu, who had been staring intently at Lin Tang's figure, paused for a fraction of a second, dazed. Then, without the slightest hesitation, she nodded. "I am prepared. But I need to get closer to Long Tianji. Are you willing to take to him? It might cost you your life."
Xiao Xuanye replied without a change in expression or a mont's delay, "I am always prepared to sacrifice my life for my country!"
At that mont, though he was now a Puppet with no will of his own, it was as if a miracle occurred. He recalled his entire life on the battlefield. He was Xiao Xuanye, Xiao Bubai. He was born for this.
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