Chapter 1138: Chapter 531: Battle of Order (Part 2)
They crashed hard against the trunk, their vision went black, and they spat blood.
The Holy Land Level Overlord Path cannot be resisted by force.
Especially when supported by a Holy Land Level Priest Path.
Especially when the opponent holds the high ground.
Xia Zhi began to cough painfully, reflecting that she should not have co here today. This level of warfare had nothing to do with her; she should have been hiding in her tiny apartnt, quietly living out her life.
The fear of death enveloped her, nearly suffocating her.
She suddenly had a splitting headache, and forgotten mories began to resurface. She seed to sll disinfectant and saw the terrifying red skull beside the hospital bed as a person revealed their face upon removing their helt.
Cheng Youyu had already started cursing, holding his arm to force himself up, intending to fight to the death.
However, just at that mont, the helicopter’s rotor blade was cut off with a single swing of a sword!
Mu Shiyu looked up in astonishnt, feeling the shaking inside the cabin. The two Saints decisively pulled her to jump off the helicopter.
The helicopter, losing power, slanted and crashed into the mountain top, erupting into a mushroom cloud.
Jumping from the helicopter posed no difficulty for high-level Ascenders; they easily adjusted their balance to fall into the Zen Temple. Just as they offloaded the falling inertia, they sensed the whistling sword wind approaching, slicing like a blade!
The only one good at close combat, Mu Shiyu drew her sword to parry, yet was pushed back over ten ters by the explosive sword wind, her cheek even cut by the sharp wind leaving a bloody mark, including the two Saints who fell back swiftly.
A faint sound of light yet fierce footsteps could be heard amid the field of bones.
Cheng Youyu saw the familiar silhouette, his expression changing from anger to joy.
In his daze, Xia Zhi also felt that fierce presence.
The brisk steps grew faster, the sound echoing like the continuous beat of war drums.
That person drew the sword for a sudden attack, arcs of electricity danced like snakes, tearing through the darkness, while highly condensed sword breath swept in like a hurricane, pulverizing the scattered bones, erupting with a chilling cracking sound.
Sword Breath!
Sixth-Order Sword Ghost!
In this situation, Mu Shiyu had no way to confront her because of the apparent rank disparity.
Even her recently unfolded Heavenly Person Realm dramatically collapsed, caught off guard, she could only raise her sword to block, yet that iron sword shattered instantly under the sword breath’s attack!
The Profound Yin Saint raised a hand to consolidate a Holy Light Barrier, while the booming gunshot echoed from behind.
That was Hui Feng Saint’s Void Dog Cannon!
Boom!
In the darkness, a snow-white creature erged, its demonic giant horns were shockingly eye-catching, its cold vertical pupils shone with chilling light, its face resembling both deer and tiger, its body like a dragon, with four limbs.
Primordial Return, the true form of Cangtian Venerate!
Sword Qi sliced through the advancing Void Dog Cannon like the wind, the girl first struck down the obstructive Holy Light Barrier before her, then deflected an incoming alchemy bullet targeting her vital point with a horizontal sword, and counterattacked with another sword breath!
With a thunderous crash, Mu Shiyu and the two Saints were blasted into the Zen Temple, their bodies covered in blood from the sword Qi cuts.
In the dissipating sword wind, the girl used her sword to support herself, her eyes filled with blood-like shocking red, overlooking them from a commanding position, her red hair like flickering flas.
Thunder!
Outnumbered three to one, taking the upper hand!
This is the power of the Third Law, a suppression in rank.
"Hahaha!"
Cheng Youyu laughed arrogantly with blood flowing from his mouth and nose, "You’re dood!"
No wonder Brother Lin left without looking back, he knew reinforcents would arrive.
Gu Jianlin was indeed not here, but he had a wife.
When Xia Zhi opened her eyes, she also saw that sharp-edged beautiful girl.
Rose-like fierce and charming eyes.
Rose-like long hair fluttering.
"Sorry, I’m late."
Tang Ling said emotionlessly, "Cleared so trash along the way."
As the Profound Yin Saint stood up, he saw the red dot lighting up on his chest.
"You are locked on."
Chen Bojun’s voice spread through the night.
As the Hui Feng Saint was about to find cover to aim and fire back, he was struck by a petite figure descending from the sky!
Boom!
Lu Zijin descended from the sky, using her formidable telekinesis to slam him into the ground tiles, looking down from above.
"Thunder!"
In the smoke-filled ruins, Mu Shiyu wiped the blood from her lips, struggling to stand.
Even with Thunder’s appearance, she wasn’t the least bit worried.
Because a booming sound echoed overhead, the warplanes carrying the Divine Generals were approaching the battlefield.
Moreover.
Bam!
Tianji fell into the Zen Temple like a teor, shaking the ground, raising dust.
Ye Dao and Tianshu also erged from the black hole of ti and space, filling the dilapidated Zen Temple with overwhelming killing intent.
The tide of battle was reversed in an instant!
After all, these were three Holy Land Level individuals.
Three Eighth Rank!
Chen Bojun and Lu Zijin both wore alert expressions.
Only Tang Ling remained calm and expressionless.
"Perfect timing."
Xuan Yin and Hui Feng breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly saying, "Quick, finish them!"
Mu Shiyu had a cold smile on his lips, rasped, "Thunder, I’ve waited for you for so long, I didn’t expect you’d dare co here. Since Tianji and the others appeared, it ans..."
Suddenly, Tianji turned around, gazing at her with an extrely cold look.
Faced with the red-haired girl in front of them, Saints Ye Dao and Tianshu didn’t make a move imdiately; instead, they perford an action that shocked everyone present!
They knelt down, placing hands over their hearts!
Expressing submission!
The Saints of the Judgent Court had expressed submission!
Tianji raised a finger, pointing towards the pitch-black night sky.
Mu Shiyu looked up and saw a black Qilin coiled within the burning clouds.
With ancient and majestic golden eyes, overlooking the earth!
Qilin!
It was still there!
Mu Shiyu, shocked, withdrew her gaze, and when she looked at the three Saints before her once again, her expression changed.
It turns out Tianji and the others hadn’t returned triumphantly.
The reason they managed to return alive was that they had surrendered!
"Sorry, but no ideal, no matter how lofty, is more important than life."
Tianji said expressionlessly, "Certainly not more important than... evolution!"
In an instant, Ye Dao and Tianshu, who had been kneeling before the Princess, suddenly disappeared.
A blade rested against Hui Feng’s neck.
Ye Dao, who had long lost his aged appearance, reverted to his young and sharp looks. His thick black hair fluttered, an iron-blue Qilin Horn sprouted on his head, his face full of fierce Demon Runes, his body spreading with iron armor-like Dragon Scales.
A chilling aura spread, and cold sweat broke out all over Hui Feng’s body.
Xuan Yin was in the sa situation, a gun pressed against the back of his head, piercingly cold.
Tianshu also morphed into a terrifying monster, entirely compensating for his previous lack of lee ability; now it was too easy for him to kill a fragile dad.
"This is... evolution."
Tianji’s eyes were filled with golden glow, rasping, "Hand over the remote control."
From beginning to end, Tang Ling showed no expression at their betrayal.
Because she had always felt the watchful gaze from the distant Sky Do.
Gu Jianlin had always been there.
Since he was there, he wouldn’t allow the Saints to co before her.
Unless the Saints had beco Divine Servants.
Since they were Divine Servants, they posed no threat.
The so-called remote control is actually the control hub for the Heaven’s Punishnt teor.
It’s one of the Judgent Court’s killer moves; if they wanted mutual destruction, they would summon the Heaven’s Punishnt teor.
Destroy everything.
Of course, Tang Ling wouldn’t give them this chance, which is the main reason she ca here.
"I didn’t expect you would choose betrayal."
Mu Shiyu said coldly, "Aren’t you afraid of Gold and Silver returning?"
Tianji was silent for a mont, then laughed, "When Catastrophes return, there will naturally be a great Master to deal with them."
Mu Shiyu frowned, expressionless, "But he is only Seventh Rank."
"Ha, you know nothing about Gods."
Tianji said indifferently, "I’m curious why you remain so calm?"
Mu Shiyu’s pretty face still showed no expression, nor did she plan to hand over the remote control.
At this mont, two chilling sword lights cut through the Sky Do.
Gold and Silver have returned.
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