Litian Holy Lord

"Was this the secular world's strongest weapon, a nuclear bomb?" The Seventh Elder's voice trembled.

"They actually dared to use..." The Thirteenth Elder's voice abruptly cut off.

The Second Elder suddenly raised his eyes!

He stared at the horizon!

The other elders all looked up at the same time.

Two black dots hung in the sky!

The moment the black dots appeared, the tendons in the elders' legs trembled. Could there be another round?

In the past, they had never considered the secular world's missiles to be anything remarkable. Even if missiles came flying at them, their reaction speed meant they would basically suffer no harm.

But that strike just now had made them understand that missiles, too, came in different grades.

When that kind of missile was launched, an entire mountaintop was flattened. Those at the center of the blast were vaporized outright. It was simply beyond human resistance, with scarcely any room to dodge.

Yet as the black dots rushing toward them at high speed drew closer,

the First Elder finally saw clearly. "Not missiles. Wing Blades!"

The other four elders were instantly stirred up. "It's that bastard Lin Xiaosu! Perfect—kill him and hack him into ten thousand pieces!"

The Wing Blades shot forth, piercing clouds and cleaving mist.

With a sharp hiss, they swept across the Temple ruins shrouded in smoke and dust.

The one who had come was, of course, Lin Xiaosu!

His purpose was simple: pull out the weeds and dig up the roots!

Besides him, five others stood atop the Wing Blades.

Ding Ruoshui, Hu Ya, Blue Demon, Bloodmark, and the Thousand-Spirit Saintess.

Many others had originally wanted to come, Miaoyin among them. But there were only two Wing Blades, and each could carry at most three people. So, after selecting the best of