735: A group of ants dare to be so presumptuous?

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The Longevity Holy Son and Pure Yang Holy Son raised their eyebrows.

Xie Weilou smiled playfully, "But if you want the true dragon holy medicine on me, you'll have to see if my two Great Protectors agree first."

He transmitted a message to Heartless and Fu Aniu, "Next, you two will hold them off. I will then deal with the Evil Spirits inside the Ghost Temple and help you enter."

Upon hearing this, Heartless's heart stirred, and he immediately transmitted back, "Brother Xie can deal with those Evil Spirits? How confident are you?"

"One hundred percent!"

Xie Weilou stated directly.

"It's settled! This monk is quite confident in fighting a Holy Son."

Heartless's smile deepened. He was very interested in this Ghost Temple; there seemed to be something inside attracting him.

If Xie Weilou could deal with the Evil Spirits inside, then it was no problem for him to hold off a Holy Son.

Fu Aniu, however, gave a bitter smile and transmitted, "I can't beat these Holy Sons."

"Whatever means you have, use them! You are, after all, a member of an Emperor Clan. Constantly hiding your strength, playing the pig to eat the tiger—how is that different from a waste? When Prodigies contend, they should fear nothing."

Xie Weilou glanced at Fu Aniu.

This guy, with all his secrecy, clearly had a belly full of schemes and not-so-simple methods. It would be interesting to see them.

...

Fu Aniu's mouth twitched. Hiding his strength?

Who was truly hiding their strength?

How many names and identities had he used along the way?

"Oh? The two Protectors?"

The Pure Yang Holy Son looked at Heartless and Fu Aniu, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Fu Eight Desolations was so calm and composed; could he have some terrifying reliance?

Or was there something special about these two?

Xie Weilou swept his gaze over the surrounding people, "One word: Opportunities, for the capable. All of you who want the true dragon holy medicine can make a move."

"We apologize for the offense!"

Apart from the people from the two Holy Lands, the other Cultivators' eyes sharpened, and they instantly rushed forward. A holy medicine was worth the risk.

Xie Weilou's smile was exceptionally bloodthirsty, "All of you are eyeing the Opportunities on me? What a coincidence, I also like to eye other people's Opportunities! Two Protectors, attack with full force, leave no one alive. Afterwards, we will share the Opportunities."

"A group of ants, how dare you be presumptuous?"

Heartless stepped out, instantly appearing before Xie Weilou. He stretched out his hand, and lightning power continuously gathered in his palm.

Boom!

Heartless clenched his fist, and the lightning exploded, powerful destructive lightning blasts striking in all directions.

"Ah..."

A series of screams rang out. The Cultivators who rushed over were instantly blasted into blood mist by the lightning, all dying on the spot, leaving only their Storage Rings behind.

"Fellow Daoist, such indiscriminate slaughter is truly excessive."

The Pure Yang Holy Son coldly shouted, then fiercely charged at Heartless, unleashing a punch. Flames surged, carrying the power of Pure Yang, incomparably domineering.

Heartless smiled faintly, "I've heard that the Solar Divine Physique is extremely powerful, one of the strongest Divine Physiques in the Eastern Barrens. Today, let me test it."

As he spoke, his eyes sharpened, his body filled with lightning, and a terrifying pressure erupted. He met the Pure Yang Holy Son's punch directly with his own.

Boom!

Their fists clashed, and a roar resounded. Flames and lightning surged in all directions, their might domineering, causing the ground to crack and explode.

The powerful aftershocks of energy pressed down, but the Ghost Temple remained motionless, and the Evil Spirits inside did not emerge.

The Evil Spirits seemed to be guarding something inside and would not easily leave the Ghost Temple.

After one punch.

Heartless and the Pure Yang Holy Son each retreated five meters.

After stabilizing his body, the Pure Yang Holy Son's eyes showed a hint of surprise. He stared at Heartless, "Your strength is good."

He possessed the Solar Divine Physique, his power was domineering, and in terms of cultivation, he had long since entered the Extreme Gui Xu Realm.

He hadn't expected to be evenly matched after exchanging a blow with the person before him.

"The same to you."

Heartless's smile was gentle, but his eyes were incredibly sharp, and the killing intent on him was very strong. He truly wanted to kill a Holy Son as a sacrifice to the Dao.

Today was a rare Opportunity; perhaps the three of them could consider slaughtering a Holy Son... "Attack!"

The Pure Yang Holy Son did not continue to attack Heartless. He glanced at the Elders of the Pure Yang Holy Land; they were five Kou Gong Realm powerhouses.

As for the Kou Gong Realm Cultivators of the Longevity Holy Land, there were only three.

The five Kou Gong Realm Elders' eyes flickered with cold light, preparing to strike.

"A bunch of old farts, stay on the sidelines!"

Fu Aniu waved his sleeve, and eight Bronze Battle Puppets appeared, instantly blocking the way.

"Hmm? What is this...?"

The Kou Gong Realm Elders of the two Holy Lands couldn't help but narrow their eyes when they saw the eight Bronze Battle Puppets.

These Battle Puppets were all in the Kou Gong Realm, making them feel threatened.

"There are actually eight Kou Gong Realm Battle Puppets."

The Longevity Holy Son and Pure Yang Holy Son stared at Fu Aniu, a look of surprise and doubt in their eyes.

"Kill!"

Fu Aniu waved his hand, and the eight Battle Puppets instantly attacked the eight Kou Gong Realm Cultivators present.

"Attack."

The Elders of the two Holy Lands raised their eyebrows, immediately brought out their treasures, and decisively met the challenge.

Fu Aniu looked at the Longevity Holy Son, "I've heard that the Holy Son and Saintess of the Longevity Holy Land are both extraordinary. The Saintess possesses the Longevity Dao Physique, and the Holy Son possesses the Nine Tripod Divine Physique. Today, I can finally witness it."

"Then let's spar a bit."

The Longevity Holy Son wasted no words. His figure moved, and he instantly threw a punch at Fu Aniu.

"Heh!"

Fu Aniu was not afraid in the slightest and met the punch.

Boom!

The two quickly clashed, their fist imprints erupting. Power surged, light shone brilliantly, and the powerful might caused both to retreat three steps.

After one move.

Fu Aniu shook his head, "Not enough to see!"

"Is that so?"

The Longevity Holy Son formed a hand seal, and an ancient divine tripod appeared above him. This was his Profound Manifestation, the longevity cauldron.

The birth of this Profound Manifestation was related to the Longevity Holy Land's supreme emperor artifact, the longevity cauldron.

"Domain!"

The Longevity Holy Son took a step forward, and the Profound Manifestation longevity cauldron vibrated, continuously growing larger, instantly multiplying from one to nine, suppressing the heavens.

Terrifying power erupted, and the world instantly turned bronze. Nine enormous longevity cauldrons suppressed the void, obscuring the sky and sun, their might terrifying, suppressing all ages.

Fu Aniu was drawn into this Domain. He slowly spoke, "The Nine Tripod Divine Physique's Domain, Divine Tripods Suppressing the Nine Heavens, it has some substance. However, relatively speaking, I'm actually more interested in your other Physique..."

The Longevity Holy Son appeared on a longevity cauldron. He stared at Fu Aniu, "Who exactly are you?"

This person seemed to know his great secret.

Fu Aniu smiled calmly, his Battle Intent surging wildly.

He formed hand seals, and a terrifying power soared into the sky. In the Nine Heavens, a gigantic phantom instantly appeared.

This phantom was filled with invincible Battle Intent, its might permeating, shattering the bronze world.

Buzz!

Immediately, the phantom erupted with dazzling blood-red light, and a blood-fiend aura swept in all directions, covering the cracking bronze world.

"This is... the Fu Clan's Undefeated Battle Physique Domain, God Emperor Suppressing All Ages. You are an Emperor Clan's Emperor Son, Fu Wentian?"

The Longevity Holy Son raised his eyebrow.

Fu Aniu smiled and said, "My name is Fu Aniu!"

After speaking, a Bronze Battle Armor appeared on him, and he brought out a Bronze Battle Halberd, directly charging at the Longevity Holy Son.

"Even if you are Fu Wentian, what of it? Why should this Holy Son fear you?"

The Longevity Holy Son brought out an ancient zither, immediately plucking its strings. Ancient, mighty sounds of destruction burst forth...