Chapter 1084: Escape "Holy Son!"
"Holy Son, how are you?"
At last, the five Venerables, including Venerable Qingyun and Venerable Lü Jian, reached Fang Mo. Venerable Qingyun looked at him with particular concern, scanning his body as though checking his injuries.
Three Venerables had struck simultaneously just now. An ordinary Nascent Soul Tribulation Realm cultivator would probably have dropped to his knees long ago.
Yet Fang Mo had still managed to resist. However, they thought True Lord Cen Feng had broken through the pressure, unaware that Fang Mo's Ancestral Dragon Blade had shaken it apart.
That was why they were worried he had been injured.
"I'm fine!"
Fang Mo shook his head and wiped the sweat from his face, still shaken. He was still far too weak to face a True Lord.
He had almost activated the Star River Token. It only had two uses left now, and he could not bear to use it unless absolutely necessary. He had nearly wasted one just now.
Just then, an ice phoenix's piercing cry rang out from the Ice Abyss, sending the wind and snow surging for ten thousand miles.
"Enough screeching! Get down there!"
A thunderous shout shook heaven and earth, bringing even the wind and snow to an abrupt halt. Black-and-yellow energy surged across the sky, and an enormous heaven-cleaving sword tore through the firmament and descended. Its mountainous shadow stood lofty and majestic, suppressing all eight directions.
"That's the Houtu Black-and-Yellow Sword... True Lord Houtu is here!"
Excitement blazed in Venerable Lü Jian's eyes as he saw the heavy black-and-yellow sword overhead.
"So Cen Feng didn't come alone after all. Clearly, this is a trap set by the Tianli Sect!" Fang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly at the sky-rending sword shadow.
The Tianli Sect had anticipated that the other