Six Sacred Weapons, a World-Shaking Standoff
Above Tang Valley, five Sacred Weapons faced off from afar. Their terrifying auras seemed capable of shattering this ancient land at any moment. A holy war could erupt at the slightest spark.
"Human Desire Sect? This prince will wipe every last one of you out sooner or later!"
Sixth Prince Lu Ya bore an ancient divine trident on his back as he glared fiercely at Yan Yixi and his fellow disciple. By stepping forward to help the Eastern Saint now, they were making enemies of the Golden Crow Clan.
"Bring it on, then!"
Yan Yixi chuckled, refusing to yield an inch.
Since they had already boarded the pirate ship, they might as well go all the way. Trying to bet on both sides would only invite attacks from both, leaving them with nothing.
"Eastern Saint, two against three. You still cannot win."
Lu Ya snorted coldly, fixing his gaze entirely upon the Human Sacred Body.
With a sweep of his hand, Daoist Sanque, assisted by two elderly Daoists, awakened the Longevity Halberd, the ancient Daoist temple's sect-protecting Sacred Weapon, and pressed it down upon the Human Desire Sect's Goddess Furnace.
The Lunar Ancient Mirror hovering above the Lunar Sect's living fossil, meanwhile, struck at the Chaotic Ancient Chariot alongside the Golden Crow Clan's treasured Black-Winged Flowing Gold Trident, launching an all-out assault.
With two supreme Sacred Weapons pressing down together, the special "Sacred Weapon," the Chaotic Ancient Chariot, was immediately placed under immense strain. The four celestial phenomena of the starry sky were compressed back into an area of only a few hundred yards.
The nine young lords of royal blood from the Primordial Royal Clan refused to submit. Together, they unfurled their thousand-yard-long Primordial Ferocious Flood Dragon bodies, their bloody stench soaring to