437: Kneel down!

As a Saint Grade Evil Spirit, it departed peacefully.

When it was first born, the moment it emerged from the newborn photography studio, the Evil Spirit looked at the vibrant living beings around it, its heart filled with joy.

Feeding on living beings to replenish its evil Qi, all the Cultivators around it seemed like food to the Evil Spirit!

It wasn't human, and it didn't care about the great zhou law; it had even already imagined the wicked scenes that would unfold next.

But then...

Before the Evil Spirit could even make a move, that damned Formation directly enveloped it, and a Formation Spirit, no weaker than itself, mercilessly attacked!

The Evil Spirit immediately became enraged. It was an Evil Spirit; how could it suffer such humiliation? So, it directly headbutted the Formation Spirit's claws several times.

These blows left the Evil Spirit dazed and disoriented. It realized it couldn't win, so what to do?

Hmph!

It was an Evil Spirit! If it couldn't win, then...

Flee!

But just as the Evil Spirit thought it had Broken through the Formation's blockade and could successfully slip away, it was kicked back by the White-robed Youth.

Instantly, the Evil Spirit's body was embedded in the ground. It wanted to escape, but it couldn't.

"Roar!"

The Evil Spirit could no longer bear it. It roared, surging with evil Qi, and launched an attack at the White-robed Youth.

Whoosh!

But...

Just as this attack was about to land on the opponent, it transformed into a strange stream of light and merged into the Storage Ring on Lu Bai's wrist.

Evil Spirit: ???

Before it could react, the Evil Spirit discovered that the evil Qi forming its very being had actually built a magpie bridge and was surging into the Storage Ring.

And...

It couldn't stop it with its own will!

At this moment... the Evil Spirit looked at the White-robed Youth, its evil Qi pupils filled with horror and fear!

Thus, the Evil Spirit, born in this place, had its first and last question in its evil life: Who the hell is this White-robed Youth?!

Damn!

Not only was the Evil Spirit bewildered, but Lu Bai himself was also a little stunned. Did the bracelet given by the Da Zhou Royal Daughter have such an effect?

"No, it's that mask!"

Lu Bai stared at the slowly dissipating Evil Spirit, his eyes narrowing. What lay in his Storage Ring was precisely the evil monarch mask, related to evil Cultivators!

This...

This mask could even absorb an Evil Spirit, a Saint Grade evil Qi? What grade was this evil monarch mask?

Lu Bai took a deep breath.

Perhaps... it was definitely not as simple as Saint Grade; it might even be at a higher level!

"This Evil Spirit... was resolved so easily?"

Whether it was the Dao Asking Sect or the people of Wu Huang City, they were all dumbfounded when they saw this scene. If they hadn't witnessed such a feat with their own eyes, they probably wouldn't have believed it.

To slay a Saint before becoming one?

Is this something a human can do?

But then... a major change occurred!

In the sky, purple flames pierced through the clouds and descended with overwhelming power!

Suddenly, after this demonic purple flame fell, everyone present's pupils constricted in shock.

The Cultivators who had just been watching the battle with interest suddenly felt their throats being choked. They exerted all their strength, and after escaping a certain distance, they gasped for air.

Lu Bai, Elder Ye, Xiao Qingyun, and the others all had their pupils constrict, their gazes fixed intently on this scene, or more accurately, on the figure that appeared there.

The demonic purple flames dissipated, revealing a majestic figure. It was... the Martial Saint who had been fighting the Gengjin Sword Saint!

His appearance here now meant that...

The Gengjin Sword Saint had lost!

"Martial Saint! Are you... going to violate the iron laws of Great Zhou?!"

Elder Ye was furious.

His mere presence here, and the aftershocks it caused, made him feel unsteady, sensing the heavy, swamp-like atmosphere.

"Sect Leader Lu is now a Saint."

the Martial Saint said indifferently, his eyes filled with extreme coldness.

This sentence represented the Martial Saint's affirmation of Lu Bai, and at the same time, it represented his surging, endless killing intent!

Rumble!

He actually just ignored everyone around him and walked directly towards Lu Bai.

Xiao Qingyun's expression changed, taking a starting stance. Ye Chengying's hand gripped her sword hilt. Meng Lang was about to set up a Formation...

"Don't interfere!" Lu Bai shouted.

At this moment, if the rest of the Dao Asking Sect interfered, the Martial Saint would have a legitimate reason to directly flatten the Dao Asking Sect!

If they didn't interfere...

As the Sect Master of the Dao Asking Sect, Lu Bai would also not escape death!

The young man's face was full of unwillingness, just to stop like this. Ye Chengying remained silent, only gripping the sword hilt a little tighter, and Meng Lang...

Perhaps,

from the very beginning, Wu Huang City had calculated that Lu Bai possessed Saint Grade combat power. The Quasi-Saint and Evil Spirit were all bait, just to draw him into a Saint Grade battle and then use this opportunity to eliminate him!

Rumble!

Between heaven and earth, the Four Spirits Battle Formation enveloped them. The golden Qilin, leading the charge, stepped out without fear.

The Martial Saint extended his palm, then clenched it.

Pfft!

In just one encounter, the Qilin Formation Spirit, which had previously suppressed the Evil Spirit, was instantly crushed and exploded, dissipating into golden spiritual power.

The indestructible Formation also shattered into points of light and dispersed at this moment.

He didn't even target it; just the aftershocks made the powerful Cultivators of the Dao Asking Sect struggle to breathe, and the weaker ones even spat out blood on the spot.

This was a Saint!

A faint despair permeated the air. Such an enemy was not something they could contend with; even the Sect Master would find it difficult to create a miracle.

But Lu Bai was not in despair.

Even in a brief exchange, he seized the opportunity to analyze frantically. In such a major storm, he had to remain calm.

If the Martial Saint had possessed this power earlier, the Gengjin Sword Saint wouldn't have been able to stop him. Therefore... the opponent must have been desperate, with a price he didn't want to pay!

What would that price be?

As he thought this, Lu Bai's gaze focused on the Martial Saint, who was bathed in golden spiritual light and had faint red fur appearing, giving him a familiar passive feeling.

"This aura..." Lu Bai's pupils constricted. He had seen it before, at Qingxuan Sect, Eastern Region Academy... on the Second Prince.

This was...

A Demon!

A Demon? If it was a Demon, Lu Bai... would not be utterly defenseless.

In just a flash, the Martial Saint was already close at hand, as if the White-robed Youth in front of him would be crushed on the spot, just like the Formation Spirit before!

At this moment...

The air was filled with the taste of despair.

But...

Just as they were about to make a move, a voice echoed through the sky.

"Kneel!"

Lu Bai's eyes shimmered with demonic golden light.

?

These two words echoed continuously in everyone's ears. Whether it was the Cultivators of the Dao Asking Sect or Wu Huang City, they were all stunned.

Kneel?

This... who was supposed to kneel? It should be... them, right?

"No, make the Martial Saint kneel? This... it seems that even Lu Bai, in such a desperate situation, can't help but panic."

But the next moment...

Thump!

The man, like an iron tower, suddenly shrank by half, revealing Lu Bai's solemn figure, like a monarch.

The Martial Saint knelt!