123: Chapter 123: Seven people fight to the death, he is back!

Lin Wuyuan hadn't expected that in the current situation, Ninefold Mountain would still be willing to help Supreme Beginning Holy Land. Any discerning person could see that a powerful force was secretly targeting the Holy Land. A slight misstep could lead to the Sect's destruction.

"Brother Yun, have you thought it through? If we lose today, what will be the fate of your Ninefold Mountain?"

Yun Ya put away the playful expression on his face. Among the Nine Legacies of his Ninefold Mountain, one Divine Ability allowed him to see a corner of the future. However, those who used this technique would suffer a significant reduction in Lifespan due to disturbing the Karma of the world.

A Senior from the Ninefold Mountain lineage who cultivated this technique, at the end of his Lifespan, used it once for the Sect. Afterwards, it was as if he had seen some great horror, and he spoke four words intermittently: "Jiang... Jiang... Jiang Xuan!" After speaking, he died.

Yun Ya didn't know what that Senior saw before his death, only that it was related to Jiang Xuan. This meant that the future of their Ninefold Mountain rested on Jiang Xuan.

Thinking of this, a flicker of determination flashed in his eyes. He turned to Lin Wuyuan and said, "Brother Lin, don't forget that Ninefold Mountain still owes Jiang Xuan two Legacies. When he returns, you must bring him here."

Lin Wuyuan's expression trembled. The same words, in different circumstances, evoked entirely different feelings in him.

Lin Wuyuan showed a slight smile, his eyes filled with gratitude. "Alright."

In the distance, Jian Changsheng looked at the three from Ninefold Mountain with disdain. What did a few more people matter? They were merely a few more corpses.

The ten Great Saints looked at the several Great Saint Old Ancestors with cold eyes, as if looking at mere ants, not putting them in their eyes at all.

"A bunch of old fogeys with one foot in the coffin, instead of staying sealed below to prolong your miserable existence, you come out to seek death!"

After speaking, the ten flashed, surrounding Lin Wuyuan and the others. Great Saint power surged around them, and they simultaneously pointed a finger at the sky.

"Rumble!"

Suddenly, above the Holy Land crowd, dark clouds gathered, and streaks of lightning weaved through them. A gigantic black treasured sword slowly emerged from the dark clouds.

Lightning crackled around it, and the pressure emanating from the sword's body made everyone's hair stand on end. This might, even for a powerful Great Saint, would instantly reduce them to ashes!

Lin Wuyuan and the others looked up at the giant sword above, their expressions extremely solemn. Although he had an Emperor Weapon in hand, his cultivation was only at the Saint Realm, preventing him from unleashing the Emperor Weapon's true power. At most, he could only withstand an attack from a Great Saint at Perfection.

However, the pressure in the Void Realm could easily kill Great Saints. That terrifying fluctuation was likely capable of challenging a Saint King at the Early Stage!

He glanced at the crowd behind him, a hint of determination on his face. No matter what, he had to block it!

Then, holding the Xuanhuang Bell, he soared into the sky. Yun Ya and the several Old Ancestors, seeing this, did not hesitate in the slightest, carrying monstrous Saint might as they charged towards the world-destroying giant sword.

The seven figures each emitted different lights, like meteors falling in reverse, intending to completely shatter the black clouds above!

Around the Void Realm, the ten Great Saints watched the seven charging towards the giant sword with cold eyes, quite disdainful. "Overestimating yourselves."

With a thought, the tattoos on their backs glowed even more brightly, and the power of the black giant sword in the clouds became even more terrifying.

"Fall!"

As ten indifferent voices rang out, the black giant sword, like a falling meteor, instantly collided with Lin Wuyuan and the seven others.

"Bang!"

A huge sound erupted in the sky, and terrifying aftershocks formed a halo that spread in all directions. Below, Wu Tian and the other Holy Land high-level Elders' expressions changed, and they hurriedly fled into the distance. This power, even its aftershocks, was not something their Supremes could withstand.

Jian Changsheng and the other Saints also led their subordinates away from the area.

Arriving at a safe place, everyone hurriedly looked towards the center of the field with their Divine Sense. They saw that the black giant sword, blocked by Lin Wuyuan and the seven, had stopped in mid-air, with the two forces locked in a stalemate.

"They blocked it!" The Holy Land crowd rejoiced.

Only Wu Tian and the others still had solemn expressions. Those people were not so easy to deal with.

Sure enough, in the distant Void Realm, the ten Great Saints chanted incantations, their hands constantly changing. Before long, their eyes focused.

The black giant sword instantly received some kind of amplification. Black runes flowed, and the power contained within the sword's body increased severalfold!

Lin Wuyuan and the others instantly felt their pressure double. Being able to withstand that previous sword strike was already their limit.

At this moment, the ten Great Saints' expressions were cold, and they all shouted in unison, "Suppress!"

Ten beams of light instantly flew out from their backs, connecting with the world-destroying giant sword. Lin Wuyuan and the others could no longer hold on.

With the addition of the ten beams of light, the giant sword's power had already reached the Saint King Middle Stage. In an instant, it completely crushed the seven.

"Pfft!"

Seven streams of blood spurted out. Lin Wuyuan and the others' faces were pale, and their bodies rapidly fell towards the ground.

"Bang bang bang."

A series of crashing sounds of bodies falling rang out. For a moment, seven clouds of dust rose from the ground, obscuring the exact scene. Only a gigantic black sword could be vaguely seen, appearing and disappearing.

After an unknown amount of time, the dust and smoke dispersed, and several huge deep pits appeared in everyone's sight.

"Holy Lord!"

Wu Tian and the others' expressions changed dramatically. "Whoosh!" Disregarding the immediate danger, they hurriedly came to the deep pits, their faces filled with worry.

They saw the seven lying in the deep pits, covered in blood, their brows tightly furrowed, their expressions extremely pained.

Especially the several Great Saint Old Ancestors, who were already people with one foot in the coffin, their Qi and blood weak. They had kept themselves sealed for many years to cling to a breath of life.

Now, after fighting to the death, they had reached the point of exhaustion, and likely wouldn't live past tomorrow.

Wu Tian and the others looked grief-stricken, carefully lifting the seven out of the deep pits. Lin Wuyuan and Yun Ya weakly propped themselves up, looking at their Old Ancestors, their eyes full of guilt.

At this moment, Jian Changsheng and the others stepped forward, their eyes full of mockery.

"Tsk tsk, the dignified Wuyuan Holy Lord, now reduced to this state. Lin Wuyuan, you never expected this day, did you?"

"Hehehe."

Cang Ting's face was chillingly cold. "Lin Wuyuan, where was your imposing demeanor outside the Ancient Secret Realm that day? Use it now! Dare to obstruct my Azure Sky Holy Kingdom? This is your fate!"

Speaking of this, his eyes were filled with hatred. Recalling his son's plight, a cruel smile appeared on Cang Ting's face.

"Lin Wuyuan, I won't let your Holy Land people die so easily. Everything Jiang Xuan did to my son in the Ancient Secret Manual, I will repay to you tenfold, and let the world see how the renowned Supreme Beginning Holy Land is wantonly humiliated! Hahaha!"

After speaking, his Saint Qi emerged. Now, Lin Wuyuan and the others were severely injured, their strength barely a tenth of what it was. The remaining ones were just some Supremes, who could be annihilated at any time.

Saint pressure surged in his hand. He wanted to cripple the cultivation of everyone in Supreme Beginning Holy Land, and then slowly torture them!

Suddenly, a Divine Sense surged into Cang Ting's mind. The latter's expression instantly changed dramatically, his eyes filled with terror!

Jian Changsheng and the others noticed something was wrong and were about to step forward to ask, when they saw Cang Ting suddenly scream at them in horror.

"Save me!"

As soon as the words fell.

"Bang!"

Cang Ting's head instantly exploded. His Soul did not escape, and his entire body fell to the ground, deader than dead.

Crimson blood splattered all over the faces of Jian Changsheng and the others, who hadn't had time to react.

Wu Tian, nearby, seemed to have sensed something, and a brilliant light burst forth in his eyes! He had returned!