The Styx Sect is determined to take action today while the Supervisory Sacred Hall's defenses are weak.
The Grand Elder of the branch hall frowned deeply, his brows furrowing into deep wrinkles. "Although I don't know where your Styx Sect's confidence comes from, thinking you can take over our branch hall like this is a bit too much of an Supervisory Sacred Hall."
That brings us to this.
A flash of white light appeared in the hand of the Grand Elder of the branch hall, and a jade tablet appeared in his palm. As the Grand Elder continuously poured Divine Qi into the jade tablet, the jade shone brightly!
"Activate!"
Upon hearing the Grand Elder's roar, the six White-Robed Inspectors below simultaneously shouted back, each conjuring a scepter in their hands.
Bang--!
The scepter was driven into the ground, and a beam of white light shot into the sky from the top of the scepter!
With a hexagonal shape, white light converged on the dome of the main hall!
Above the dome, a giant sword large enough to cover an entire city rapidly materialized.
However, this giant sword doesn't seem to be very solid.
Seeing this, the Nether River Ancestor grinned, revealing his broken, yellow teeth. " The Heaven-Supervising Sword Formation? If your Palace Master were personally in charge, perhaps this old man would be somewhat wary, but now..."
The Grand Elder angrily interrupted, "How dare you speak so arrogantly! When the Palace Master was here, why would we need to activate the Heaven-Supervising Sword Formation to deal with you?"
That's all.
Without any hesitation, the Grand Elder pointed his finger like a sword and slashed it across the air towards the Nether River Ancestor!
The giant sword atop the dome of the main hall fell as if by nature itself, its hilt remaining still while the blade crashed down towards the Nether River Ancestor!
" The Heaven-Supervising Sword Formation is the protective formation of the Supervisory Sacred Hall. Although it is not wielded by the Temple Master and its level is not as high as the main temple's sword formation, it should be more than enough to deal with the Nether River Ancestor." Yang Shao breathed a sigh of relief.
However, seeing the Nether River Ancestor leaning on his cane, standing motionless in the sky, with that relaxed expression still on his face, Mu Fusheng frowned.
It seems things aren't that simple...
Just as expected!
Just as the Celestial Sword was about to strike the Nether River Ancestor, a gust of wind swept by.
The Heaven-Supervising Sword Formation was frozen in mid-air!
The Grand Elder, the six Inspectors, Yang Shao, and Luo Ke were all taken aback.
The Nether River Ancestor stepped forward, leaning on his cane. "See, I was right, wasn't I?" As he spoke, he gently touched the giant sword with his cane, and the giant sword dissipated into wisps of divine Divine Qi, vanishing into the world.
That fierce wind?
The Grand Elder's face darkened, and he cupped his hands, saying, "May I ask who this esteemed individual is, and why they would choose to oppose my Supervisory Sacred Hall?"
That gust of wind just now was not a technique that the Nether River Ancestor could use!
Even if the Heaven-Supervising Sword Formation of the branch hall is not as powerful as that of the main hall, and even if it is not personally presided over by the hall master, it is not so easy to break!
There was no echo.
The Nether River Ancestor grinned and said, "For so many years, your Supervisory Sacred Hall has monopolized most of the resources, offending countless forces and harboring resentment. It wouldn't be surprising if someone secretly made a move."
That's absolutely true.
Although higher-level forces naturally have the right to occupy more resources.
However, the actions of the Supervisory Sacred Hall were extremely hateful, as they used the guise of overseeing all forces in the world to seize resources for themselves.
"Alright, enough with the nonsense, let's do it! Loot the Supervisory Sacred Hall clean! Anyone who gets in the way... kill!" The moment the words fell, the Nether River Ancestor gently lowered his scepter, and as ripples spread through the void, the Nether River Ancestor vanished from his spot.
The Grand Elder gritted his teeth and also vanished from the spot.
Although the two figures' movements were unclear, the continuous explosions and destructive shockwaves emanating from the space were enough to prove the intensity of the battle.
However... the Nether River Ancestor's realm is higher than that of the Grand Elder.
I'm afraid we won't be able to stop them for long...
Below.
The thirty members of the Styx Sect excitedly charged towards the six Inspectors!
As the Nether River Ancestor said, many people harbor resentment towards the Supervisory Sacred Hall, including the Styx Sect.
Normally they had to hide their tracks, but now they could openly and brutally kill their opponent. How could the people of the Styx Sect not be excited?
One of the Inspectors glanced at Yang Shao and said gravely, "Be careful."
After he finished speaking, the six Inspectors to greet him!
Wu Xinyan went straight to Xu Yeming, giggling, "I've killed quite a few prodigies over the years, but this is the first time I've killed a genius of your caliber. I hope you won't disappoint your sister."
Xu Yeming was afraid? He sneered and said, "I rarely lay a hand on women, but a vicious, sycophantic old woman like you is a different story."
Her mouth is as sharp as ever.
Wu Xinyan turned cold. "You're asking for death!"
The Dharma image reappears behind him!
It's that purple, eight-foot-long Heaven-Swallowing Serpent!
"You dare to show off a Dharma image of this level?"
Bang--!
Bang--!!
Bang--!!!
My heart is pounding like thunder!
The Great Wilderness Beast Heart was beating faster and faster!
A bloodline aura, a fusion of several High Antiquity and top-tier mythical beasts, pressed down on Wu Xinyan like a viscous blood mist!
The Classic of Mountains and Seas had somehow appeared in Xu Yeming's hands, and the pages were turning with a 'rustling' sound!
"The mountains and seas are famous... the Torch Dragon, the Divine Phoenix, the Qilin, the Taotie, the Black Tortoise... have descended upon the world, appear!"
Now, Xu Yeming's mastery of the Classic of Mountains and Seas has become increasingly proficient.
Each time a strange beast was mentioned, its enormous body would rapidly materialize behind Xu Yeming!
The moment the five strange beasts appeared simultaneously
Bloodline suppression reached its peak.
This suppression wasn't just directed at Wu Xinyan; it extended to the entire arena!
The Nether River Ancestor, who was fighting the Grand Elder, also felt that his blood flow was slightly blocked!
"If this person cannot be used for our purposes, then he must be eliminated!"
The purple Heaven-Swallowing Python Dharma Image behind Wu Xinyan shattered at that moment!
Although the strength of the Dharma Aspect Realm expert would be greatly reduced without the Dharma Aspect Realm, their realm is still more than one major realm higher than Xu Yeming's!
Wu Xinyan rushed in front of Xu Yeming in an instant, and her deep purple fingernails suddenly turned into daggers, digging towards Xu Yeming's heart!
If they succeed, Xu Yeming's heart will probably be ripped out!
Although the physical body is strengthened by bloodline, it is ultimately no match for Xiao Hei in this respect.
But Xu Yeming did not back down at all. As the Great Wilderness Beast Heart pounded wildly, the Blood Qi of the five strange beasts behind him actually gathered in Xu Yeming's hand at this moment.
At the same time, the other three beast bloodlines beating in his heart also converged wildly in this hand!
Clench your fist.
A punch was thrown!
The Eight Wastelands Return to the Ruins, the Power of the Eight Desolations!
A punch that combines the bloodlines of eight top-tier mythical beasts!
Rumble--!!!
Wu Xinyan's five fingers landed on Xu Yeming's fist.
The dagger-like purple fingertip pierced into Xu Yeming's fist.
But the offensive then came to a halt!
Moreover, the fingertips embedded in Xu Yeming's fist were actually entangled by the power of eight top-tier bloodlines!
Wu Xinyan's expression changed drastically!
How is that possible?!
Xu Yeming, however, had a faint smile on his lips, "It's not over yet..."