White Bone Shows His Hand and Strikes with Overwhelming Force
The Mount Tai Saint was defeated.
In an instant.
Everyone, both in the sky and on the ground, was utterly shocked.
Especially those in the Holy Alliance.
They were already at a disadvantage after reinforcements from Spirit Province arrived.
Now.
The Mount Tai Saint, the pillar that stabilizes the sea, has also arrived.
Morale is increasingly low.
Gradually collapsing.
It's not just the Holy Alliance.
Even the many powerful figures in Central Province did not expect that the Mount Tai Saint would be defeated.
This result is astonishing.
"Just who are these powerful figures from the Dragon-Seeking Sect?"
"He actually managed to defeat a powerful expert at the Late-Stage Saint!"
Countless people were shocked.
Now.
The Azure Lamp Saint, who was fighting with the Heavenly Lake Holy Lord, suddenly trembled and stared intently at the Mount Tai Saint was nailed to the ground.
"Even with Senior Taishan burning through his lifespan in this battle, there was no turning back!"
"What?!"
The Vicious Fire Saint, his entire body bathed in flames, shuddered upon hearing Azure Lamp's words.
"It's too late! Let's go!"
The Azure Lamp Saint made a decisive decision and shouted loudly.
"Want to leave?"
Not far away, the Heavenly Lake Holy Lord smiled and raised his hand, unleashing a golden halo.
The golden halo soared into the sky and disappeared.
In the blink of an eye, it surged to a hundred feet.
Although Azure Lamp managed to leave the battle first, the Vicious Fire Saint didn't have a chance to escape.
We have no choice but to withstand this attack.
A moment later.
His fiery holy body was devoured by the golden halo.
The Saint Power has been completely exhausted.
His soul was scattered and his spirit was destroyed.
The physical body shattered.
That concludes the discussion.
The Vicious Fire Saint has fallen!
Another direction.
The Withered Wood Saint's face grew increasingly grim as he desperately urged the power of the withered and corrupted Dao, making a brave sacrifice.
The left arm was severed from the body.
It turned into a streak of gray-black light.
They charged towards the Saint Wangyou.
The Saint Wangyou's expression changed slightly. A yin-yang symbol appeared from the void, and he drew circles with both hands, removing the arm that contained terrifying and corrupting power.
However, during these times...
That was enough for the Withered Wood Saint to escape.
However, it came at the cost of losing an arm.
Now.
The Holy Alliance was utterly defeated.
Two Saint have fallen.
The Holy Alliance's strongest Saint has been defeated and is on his deathbed.
On the battlefield.
It was in a state of decline.
The Heavenly Lake Holy Lord and the Saint Wangyou did not immediately give chase.
Instead, he went to Chen Ning's side to check on Hua Luo's condition.
"How about it?"
Chen Ning asked nervously.
"She's not in immediate danger, but this girl has a peculiar constitution that I can't quite figure out."
The words of the Saint Wangyou brought Chen Ning a slight sense of relief.
The Heavenly Lake Holy Lord also spoke up, saying, "After the battle, send her to my Heavenly Lake to nourish her weakened body with its waters."
"Thank you very much Senior Mu."
At the same time.
The Azure Lamp and Withered Wood Saint, who had managed to escape, landed on the side of a void warship.
At this time.
Both Saint stared at the White Bone Saint with chilling gazes.
The latter simply smiled faintly.
The Withered Wood Saint gritted his teeth and said, "What a fine example of enduring humiliation and bearing heavy burdens! You've been waiting for this moment, haven't you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Saint Power, containing withered and decaying energy, surged out and pressed down on the White Bone Saint.
"It's been almost a thousand years..."
The White Bone Saint's eyes trembled as he raised his hand and dispersed the surging Saint Power.
"You're not even at the Saint Realm Early Stage?!"
The Withered Wood Saint asked in surprise.
The Azure Lamp Saint also frowned as he scrutinized the White Bone Saint. He felt that this Saint Venerable was completely unfamiliar, as if he were a different person.
The White Bone Saint spoke indifferently:
"Withered Wood old scoundrel, you slaughtered my descendants and cut off my escape route. Of the more than thirteen thousand members of the White Bone Holy Sect, only this old man and I remain... Do you still remember all of these things?"
Upon hearing this, the Withered Wood Saint said in a sinister tone, "But where do you get the confidence that you can take revenge just because you've reached the Saint Realm Middle Stage?"
"Within the Holy Alliance, I only fear the Mount Tai Saint; as for you, you are nothing but rats."
The White Bone Saint finished speaking.
He then spoke loudly towards the direction of Central Province. His voice echoed outwards:
"Your Majesty, the Heavenly Lake Holy Lord, today, to show my sincerity, I offer the heads of two Saints, the Withered Wood and the Azure Lamp, in order to plead for a way out for the Human Race of the Shattered Star Realm!"
Upon hearing this statement...
The entire world trembled.
Countless people were shocked and horrified.
Is the Saint Venerable of the Holy Alliance signifying surrender?
The Heavenly Lake Holy Lord seemed to be deep in thought, knowing what the other party was thinking.
Even so.
He still admired the spirit of the White Bone Saint.
Upon hearing this, the Withered Wood Saint's face turned ashen, and he roared in fury, "What arrogance! Brother Azure Lamp, let's first eliminate this traitor for the Holy Alliance!"
"Good!"
The figures of the Withered Wood and the Azure Lamp Saint moved swiftly.
They charged towards the White Bone Saint.
Now.
Standing behind and watching this scene, the Carefree Holy Son knew exactly what his master was planning.
The Holy Alliance's defeat is inevitable.
If they continue to resist stubbornly, they will only end up being completely eradicated.
And now.
Master is trying to find a way for the cultivators of the Shattered Star Realm to survive.
Seeking a glimmer of hope.
Only in this way can the people of the Shattered Star Realm perhaps continue.
Even if it means being captured or enslaved.
Even if they are eventually assimilated.
In a sense, the bloodline of the Shattered Star Realm has not been severed.
"Originally, the cultivators of the Shattered Star Realm didn't need to come to this point. It's all because of you high and mighty fellows, with your ambitions, that this has resulted in such a situation."
The White Bone Saint had a chilling gaze.
If it weren't for the interference of the five Saint led by Mount Tai...
He can allow cultivators of the Shattered Star Realm to live with more dignity.
But now.
However, the road ahead is fraught with difficulties and uncertainty.
"Hmph! A traitor to the Holy Alliance dares to spout such nonsense! Prepare to die!"
On the remaining arm of the Withered Wood Saint, swirling vortexes of withered and decaying gray energy surged forth, then charged toward the White Bone Saint.
Even the Azure Lamp Saint dared not be careless.
With a roar, the Saint Power converged into a continuous stream, shooting far into the distance.
"I've said it before, apart from the Mount Tai Saint, in my eyes you are nothing but rats..."
The bone staff in the hands of the White Bone Saint shot out instantly.
It broke through the surging spring water brought by the Azure Lamp Saint.
Approaching the opponent at lightning speed.
"Not good!"
The Azure Lamp Saint cried out, but it was too late.
The bone staff pierced the heart of the Azure Lamp Saint with a resounding crash.
At the same time.
It plundered all life.
Even.
He didn't even have a chance to use that terrifying power of resurgence before his figure plummeted downwards.
Die!
But at that moment, the Withered Wood Saint succeeded.
The withering power fell upon the White Bone Saint.
His flesh and blood withered and decayed completely.
Gradually melting away.
It revealed a stark White Bone.
It looks extremely horrifying.
But this skeletal body is the White Bone Saint's most powerful weapon.
He himself.
It is an indestructible weapon.
"This..."
The Withered Wood Saint was in a panic. He suddenly realized that the White Bone Saint had been keeping too many tricks up his sleeve all along.
Today.
However, they used it without reservation.
Suddenly.
The White Bone arm of the White Bone Saint extended and gripped the neck of the Withered Wood Saint.
"White Bone... no... Holy... Saint Venerable... you're right, the Holy Alliance should be subjugated to the Nine Provinces Realm. From now on, I will obey you..."
The Withered Wood Saint's face was contorted with pain, and his voice was hoarse and strained.