The ones who can escape from a Saint are third-tier invincibles, the absolute heavenly pride, defying fate to strike down a Saint? That’s impossible!
Behind the Long River Saint, a kiloter-tall figure appeared, emitting a radiant sheen of seven colors, making it unbearable to look directly at.
This was the Holy Tier Dharma Aspect; a Saint who unfolded their Dharma Aspect was in their complete form!
Boom!
He struck down with his palm, where a vortex ford by turbulent water flowed. The extre pulling force made it impossible for Kong to dodge, and even his half-saint body shattered under the slap. The third-tier Divine Weapon cloak on him was instantly damaged.
Kong’s body reassembled, his face sowhat pale, but more so filled with fighting spirit. He took out an identical cloak and put it on, and then slowly drew out a second sword from the space ring.
This was a blue sword, ethereal like the wind.
"Another Holy Artifact!!" The Long River Saint’s eyes widened.
Kong was inherently a swordsman of the Dual Sword Style, and with two Holy Artifacts under his control in the Three Sword Styles, he could sever the Long River Saint’s rivers with a single sword, break the kiloter-high Holy Tier Dharma Aspect, and his silhouette stayed so elusive that he could actually contend with a Saint!
"Damn it, if only I had a suitable Holy Artifact...!"
Long River Saint’s Dharma Aspect couldn’t land a hit, his best Law of Corrosive Water didn’t have enough destructive power, and although he had the upper hand in the fight up till now, that human Transcendent hadn’t even weakened in their aura.
At this mont,
A purple sword light, hundreds of ters long, slashed from behind the Dharma Aspect’s head, as deep purple light collided with the seven-colored radiant glow. The entire void trembled fiercely, and waves of invisible ripples spread out; in the distance, even the mbrane wall of the Wasteland World quivered slightly.
Long River Saint’s expression changed once more.
He revealed his Dharma Aspect, and his aura exploded, multiplying several dozen tis, full of confidence.
These human Transcendents seed to have no limit either, continually growing stronger.
Under Nancy’s ’Ghost God Transformation’, thick purple energy coiled around like a dragon, surging to several hundred ters high. Her figure was no longer visible, only paths of purple dragons charging out alongside hundred-ter sword strikes continuously.
Kong cut down the Dharma Aspect, Nancy severed the soul, which made the Long River Saint’s expression increasingly grave.
’I am only a recently ascended Holy Tier, lacking hidden cards. Even if I keep fighting, not much benefit can be gained...’
He glanced at Tang Yu and Eileen, while Li the bamboo rat remained within the world to restrain several Reincarnators.
He knew in his heart,
His idea of snatching Holy Artifacts was a lost cause.
The task promised to the Prison Dragon Saint wouldn’t be completed either.
A battle with no advantage, Long River Saint was also unwilling to continue. His Dharma Aspect clapped both palms together, and waves of water rippled outward for hundreds of thousands of ters, blasting Nancy and Kong far away.
The thousand-ter-tall Dharma Aspect stepped toward the distance, crossing inestimable distances with each step, retreating into the boundless void at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Tang Yu was displeased.
He previously didn’t know the comparative gap between them and the Saint, but now, after fighting, did they think they could just leave? Was that possible?
Eileen held the Holy Artifact Ice Chi, projecting the Eternal Frozen Soil World to confront the Saint’s long river phantom.
Red Moon incarnated the Ghostly Sea, also infused with a Holy Artifact, the sea water of the Ghostly Sea and the Corrosive Water interweaving and combating, gradually overtaking it.
Long River Saint frowned, ignoring it all, continuing to walk into the distance at an accelerating pace.
At this mont,
His vision turned gray-white, and countless chains crossed the sky, each chain asuring tens of thousands of ters, even hundreds of thousands of ters, emanating powerful spatial fluctuations. In an instant, they completely froze, locking down the space around him.
Holy Artifact!
Holy Artifact!
Yet another Holy Artifact!
Long River Saint no longer felt the joy of seeing a Holy Artifact, now he just wanted to call out MMP, was it so remarkable to have so many Holy Artifacts!
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