Bang!
Ming De collided with the Mysterious Light at an incredibly terrifying speed. The ground trembled violently as the Mysterious Light, which was painstakingly set up by the three Supre Elders before the battle, shattered like an overturned giant bowl.
Ming De spat out a mouthful of blood, curled up on the ground like a prawn, face pale, as if ravaged by a severe attack!
"Junior Brother!"
A desperate howl rang out as Ming Xin and Ming Yun hurriedly rushed towards Ming De, looking at his pale face with their hearts filled with extre unease.
The three Supre Elders personally descended the mountain to kill Xu Fan, and although they did not underestimate Xu Fan and were fully prepared, who would have thought that Xu Fan's strength would be terrifying to such a degree!
The dignified Supre Elders of the Taoist lineage and powerful cultivators of the Mysterious Light Realm, even when working together, were still bullied and suppressed by Xu Fan!
Originally, the three Supre Elders planned to suppress Xu Fan and exhaust his Spiritual Power, but now, regardless of how much Xu Fan's Spiritual Power was depleted, one of the Supre Elders had already fallen, and Ming De was now gravely injured, unable to fight further!
Turning back, Xu Fan stood calmly in the distance, his Fire Wings flapping behind him without any sign of Spiritual Power exhaustion.
"Junior Brother! Act quickly!"
Upon hearing Ming Xin's shout, Ming Yun took a deep breath and finally retrieved a Jade Box from his chest.
Opening the box revealed a dark green Bronze Ancient Sword covered in inscrutable scripts, with an unsharpened edge and green copper rust all over it.
Could this unsharpened sword really be the treasure spoken of by the three Supre Elders?
Looking at the Bronze Ancient Sword within the Jade Box, Ming Xin and Ming Yun's faces showed a rich expression of reverence.
They gingerly retrieved a small Jade Vial from their pockets, opened it, and tipped it over, letting a drop of golden blood fall onto the Bronze Ancient Sword.
Bzzzz!
The air vibrated oddly as the ancient sword, covered in rust, began to shimr with golden light, exuding an undeniable spiritual presence!
With a serious shout of "Activate" from Ming Yun, the ancient sword seed to co alive, with the ancient characters engraved on its body floating around mysteriously.
"By command of the Heavenly Venerable, execute!"
A word of overwhelming authority ca from Ming Yun, and the ancient sword blazed brightly, flying out of the Jade Box, accelerating suddenly and disappearing from everyone's sight, leaving only the residue of torn air.
Judging by the direction of the air residue, the ancient sword was evidently aid at Xu Fan!
Ming Yun and Ming Xin raised their heads, gazing expectantly at Xu Fan's direction, clearly eager for Xu Fan to be slain by the ancient sword.
This ancient sword, nad Qing Niao, is a precious Taoist treasure, only used in critical monts, and once unleashed, it will surely sever the foe's head! Its power is such that even Kai Yang Realm experts would tremble! Xu Fan, insignificant, cannot possibly withstand it!
However, when the two Supre Elders raised their heads full of hope, they found Xu Fan unexpectedly gone.
In fact, when Ming Yun brought out Qing Niao, Xu Fan had already prepared to attack, but as he was about to launch an offensive to slay the three Supre Elders, his heart unexpectedly surged with deep unease, enveloping him.
When Ming Yun unleashed Qing Niao, Xu Fan made his decision and promptly put it into action.
The decision was to flee!
With the Fire Wings violently flapping, Xu Fan, for the first ti, fully displayed his speed, escaping like a breeze toward the distance. The bowl-shaped Mysterious Light was already shattered, with nothing left to block Xu Fan's retreat. In a re breath, Xu Fan escaped five miles!
Yet, even five miles away, when Qing Niao soared and revealed its sharpness, Xu Fan still sensed a thick aura of death. The sharpness, even separated by several miles, seed capable of tearing everything apart!
Even more terrifying is the feeling of being tightly locked onto, as if escaping to the ends of the earth would still not avoid the fate of being cut by its sharpness.
Without any hesitation, Xu Fan rose into the air, fleeing with all his might in one direction.
At the exact mont Xu Fan fled with all his might, Qing Niao also soared into the sky, pursuing Xu Fan at a terrifying speed, several tis faster than Xu Fan's full-speed retreat!
The speed with which Xu Fan fled was incredibly daunting, even unseen by the naked eye! Even cultivators seeing Xu Fan flash by only feel a breeze on their faces. Yet Qing Niao's speed eclipsed even Xu Fan's manyfold!
Glancing back, even Xu Fan, with his calm deanor, could not help but draw a sharp breath.
In the distance, four black lines chased him at terrifying speed! Those black lines weren't Qing Niao itself but the remnants left by its speed, causing the spatial collapse!
One strike shatters the heavens and earth! How formidable is this sword?
The unease in his heart had reached its peak, and his throat began to sting! One strike alone could surely be lethal!
For the first ti, Xu Fan faced such a predicant, one that even Jin Li had not brought upon him!
This feeling, bound by Xu Fan's disposition, under this terrifying strike, all beings would tremble! Even with Treasure Armor protecting him, even as a Vajra Realm of perfection level, Xu Fan could not escape the certainty that under this strike, everything is futile.
Completely on another level!
This strike exceeded even the Kai Yang Realm level! Xu Fan, despite significant Vajra Realm strength, was destined to fall beneath the sword's power!
"I must not panic!"
Facing this trembling sharpness, Xu Fan forced himself to calm down. "Xiao Die's fate is unknown; Lingyan Pavilion has vanished; many people await my rescue. How could I die in this place?"
"This sword's power is terrifying, but the three Supre Elders can only unleash one strike. If I can evade this strike, I will be safe!"
At this mont, while frantically fleeing, Xu Fan's mind raced under the threat of death.
The Flying Sword moved swiftly, nearing visibly, escape alone was not possible! Moreover, the Flying Sword likely had him locked on, evasion was impossible!
Running away is futile, and neither was hiding, leaving only one choice: to withstand the blow!
The problem is... how to survive this terrifying strike?
In an instant, Xu Fan conceived an idea.
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