Fantasy: I! Accept disciples and become stronger! Chapter 657

Chapter 657 — Invading the Blade King Pavilion!

Spiritual District.

At this mont, the high-level mbers of the Blade King Pavilion gathered, and the atmosphere was completely different from usual. It was overwhelmingly oppressive.

The person leading in the palace was none other than the Supre Lord of the Blade King Pavilion, Supre Blade King.

Supre Blade King wore a black robe, his expression calm as he swept his gaze, then his eyes flickered and turned to the other elders. A cold light flashed in his eyes as he asked, “Blade Ming has fallen. What do you all think?”

“Pavilion Lord, the third elder was summoned by Blade Ming’s blood sacrifice. At this ti, he has not awakened yet. It is feared that the incoming enemy is not kind!” The Great Elder of the Blade King Pavilion spoke with a deep voice.

The second elder’s eyes flickered. “The third elder has not awakened yet. We still need to wait for him to regain consciousness before discussing what happened!”

After speaking, everyone’s gaze imdiately converged on a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged on a seat, his eyes tightly closed.

This person was none other than the mysterious supre summoned by Blade Ming’s blood sacrifice—the third elder, Supre Flying Knife.

“Not a good sign!”

Supre Blade King’s tone was calm. “I have already notified the two Grand Elders. Everyone, prepare for battle and activate the Guardian Pavilion Formation. I want to see who dares to make a move against our Blade King Pavilion!”

“Pavilion Lord, are we overreacting a bit?”

The fourth elder spoke with a deep voice. “With the Guardian Pavilion Formation and the two Grand Elders, the enemy might just have a personal grudge against Blade Ming. There’s no need to make such a big fuss!”

Supre Blade King shook his head and said to the third elder, “The third elder has been gone for so long, not only has he not returned, but Blade Ming has also died. It is obvious that they have engaged in a fight! We must remain vigilant!”

“But if the enemy is just an unknown individual, our Blade King Pavilion is not soone to be bullied. All of you, go all out and make sure to kill the enemy, to uphold the reputation of the Blade King Pavilion!”

Supre Blade King’s expression turned icy, and his voice was bone-chilling.

“Pavilion Lord, rest assured, even if it’s the forces from the three major super-spiritual realm of Heaven, Universe, and Cosmos, they absolutely cannot offend our Blade King Pavilion to such an extent. They must be re small fries!” The fifth elder said with firm conviction.

“Wait for the third elder to awaken!”

Supre Blade King said calmly, and imdiately everyone’s gaze focused entirely on the third elder, their eyes gleaming with determination.

Anyone who dared to kill soone from their Blade King Pavilion would naturally have to pay the price.

At the sa ti, the third elder of the Blade King Pavilion was like a panicked rat, dodging left and right under Shao Siyan’s attacks. However, no matter what he did, he couldn’t escape Shao Siyan’s lock-on.

The third elder wanted to dissipate on the spot and let the soul in this incarnation return to his true body, but Shao Siyan never gave him the chance.

Lanyao Island was less than a hundred thousand miles in total, and from the Spirit Festival to outside Lanyao Island, it was at most fifty thousand miles.

But within these fifty thousand miles, no matter what tricks the third elder used, he couldn’t escape.

Soon, the third elder’s power was completely depleted, and his incarnation began to beco ethereal.

“I’ll give you one final lesson, and then I’ll go to the Blade King Pavilion and send you on your way for good!” Shao Siyan’s voice sounded cold as a colorful poisonous mist enveloped the area, causing the third elder to let out a miserable scream, his aura gradually dissipating into the heavens and earth.

“Soul-search!”

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Shao Siyan’s jade hand clenched in the empty space, and a trendous soul power surged from her delicate body, directly extracting the mories contained within the third elder’s incarnate soul. She imdiately learned the location of the Blade King Pavilion.

Bang!

With a gentle squeeze of her jade hand, the third elder’s soul shattered instantly, then fragnted into pieces, completely dissipating into nothingness.

“Qingyi, Yehan, stay at the Asking Heart Faction for now. After I exterminate the Blade King Pavilion, I will co for you!” Xuan Yi looked at Luo Qingyi.

“Tear!”

The power of the supre completely manifested itself as the originally stable space in the Western Continent shattered directly, forming a spatial tunnel.

“Let’s go!”

Xuan Yi said in a deep voice and then entered the spatial tunnel with Shao Siyan.

…

At that mont, as the third elder of the Blade King Pavilion opened his eyes, he suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, his expression filled with fear.

The Great Elder asked in a deep voice, “Third elder, what’s the situation?”

“Quick, activate the Guardian Pavilion Formation, and awaken the two Grand Elders. Blade Ming has provoked an extrely terrifying woman!” The third elder said in a frightened tone.

“What? Could it be a Saint?”

The Supre Blade King and the others were startled. The third elder was well aware of the foundation of the Blade King Pavilion. If he was in such a panic, it could only an a Saint.

Upon hearing the Supre Blade King’s speculation, everyone’s hearts trembled. If it truly was a Saint, then the Blade King Pavilion would be in great trouble!

“Not a Saint, but she is already infinitely close to becoming one!”

The third elder succinctly described his encounter with Shao Siyan. Although he hadn’t fully grasped Shao Siyan’s true cultivation level during their fight, he discovered that Shao Siyan’s Supre Golden Core had already taken a step towards Nascent Soul …

Even though it was just an outline, it was incredibly close to becoming a Saint. It was important to note that many Ninth-rank Supres would be stuck at this step for their entire lives.

Boom!

A powerful aura surged into the sky, erupting outside the Blade King Pavilion. “Supre Flying Blade, co out and face death!”

Supre Flying Blade was none other than the title of the third elder’s supre.

Feeling the mighty aura, Supre Blade King was montarily stunned. Wasn’t it said to be a Saint? Why was there only an Eighth-rank Supre?

“Sir, you have already killed one of our Blade King Pavilion’s supres and destroyed the incarnation of our third elder. Now you have co to pursue our Blade King Pavilion. Do you really think the Blade King Pavilion is made of mud?” The Supre Blade King snapped back to reality and appeared in front of Shao Siyan in a flash.

Xuan Yi sneered. “Blade Ming wants to kill ? Not to ntion your Blade King Pavilion, even the Yin-Yang Palace would be destroyed!”

“What do you think you are? How dare you speak to our Pavilion Master like this!”

The five elders of the Blade King Pavilion instantly appeared, looking coldly at Xuan Yi. The overwhelming pressure swept toward Su Che.

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, Shao Siyan turned into an afterimage, moving so fast that no one could perceive it. She landed a palm on the chest of the fifth elder who was speaking, leaving behind a colorful palm imprint.

Imdiately after, Shao Siyan returned to Xuan Yi’s side and said, “Just a Sixth-rank Supre dares to disrespect my Xuan Yi. It seems like you have a death wish!”

Ah!!!

The next mont, the fifth elder who was knocked back uncontrollably began bleeding profusely, experiencing intense pain. His spiritual power surged out, and his expression finally eased.

“The Dao of Poison!”

When the Supre Blade King and the other three saw this scene, their expressions beca extrely grave. This was trouble! It turned out to be a Poison-type supre!

The Poison-type Supres were known for being difficult and terrifying, with tricky and bizarre thods!

Even if they were to provoke a half-step Saint, they wouldn’t want to provoke an eighth-rank Poison-type supre!

Shao Siyan casually said, “Don’t waste your effort! You have been infected with my Primordial Poison. With your cultivation, you can resist it for at most an hour. Unless there is a Saint to detoxify you!”