669: Five rules

Tang Xian's Death Law could clearly injure him, and even if he hid within his inviolable boundary, it could still hurt him.

Only Law can deal with Law!

During this time, he could only pour all his mana into the boundary, then rely on his agile movements to dodge quickly the moment the opponent's attack slowed down, even if just by a tenth of a second!

However, Tang Xian's attacks seemed endless. As time passed, he grew increasingly exhausted, and finally, during a brief opening, a bullet formed by the Death Law struck his arm.

A thick black aura suddenly spread, and the terrifying aura of death killed every cell in his arm.

Terrified, Bollore broke off his own arm and quickly retreated. He knew he was destined to lose this battle today, so he decided to retreat.

However, the moment he regained his senses and tried to escape, a monk appeared before him, looking at him with a playful gaze.

"I said I won't appear again in the future; can you let me go?"

Bollore clutched his arm and smiled bitterly.

"Unless you surrender and stop participating in this war, we will naturally release you once the outcome is decided!"

Tang Xian stopped playing around, flew behind him, and sneered.

Dragon Subduing Arhat suddenly opened his sleeves, releasing a Magic Treasure that completely bound Bollore. It was none other than the famous Buddhist Magic Treasure known as the Dragon Binding Stake.

"Arhat, the matter here is settled, but I wonder how things are going on the main battlefield... Should we go and help?"

Tang Xian said as he stowed Bollore away into a square metal box.

"No need. Sanzang previously asked us to guard the vicinity of Chang'an after completing our mission... That Hongjun is very likely to head to Chang'an to seize the imperial jade seal and use it to control Luck! We must go back and help defend the city!"

Dragon Subduing Arhat said.

"Understood... Well, I'm still a bit worried about my sister. You go ahead; I'll check the main battlefield to see how the situation is!"

With that, Tang Xian bid farewell to Dragon Subduing Arhat.

Dragon Subduing Arhat chuckled, "Young people really are full of energy... Well, us old folks are better at holding ground than forging ahead..."

Tang Xian moved quickly; the battlefield was not far away. Upon arriving, he saw an infuriating sight: a beautiful woman wielding twin swords was commanding a circle of men to besiege his sister and Tang Ku's beautiful disciple. The men's eyes were filled with fervent heat, as if they were crazed, leaving absolutely no room for the two women to escape. Various powers of Law were unleashed, attacking the women incessantly.

Fortunately, the various high-tech Magic Treasures Tang Xuan carried were not for show; they were more than enough to deal with these guys, though breaking through the encirclement was extremely difficult.

"Damn it, how dare you bully my sister! I think you've lived long enough!"

Tang Xian was instantly enraged. Abandoning his firearms, he twisted through the air and charged into the crowd. In a flurry of movements, he struck them with the power of the Death Law. Half of these fearless combatants were struck, and several instantly turned pale and plummeted from the sky.

"What's going on?"

Siwo Na was shocked to discover that half of the men she controlled had suddenly vanished. Realizing a formidable enemy had arrived, she had no time to react before a sword pierced her shoulder. Even though she dodged quickly, the blade still struck bone.

"Hehe, so you became their leader by relying on this Law of Charm... Hehe, what a cheap and vulgar trick!"

Wu Zhen sneered, "I've used charm techniques before, and I have to admit, they're often very effective. But when the chips are down, you can only rely on yourself. Therefore, I mastered a power of Law that can protect me: the Law of Sharpness..."

Crack!

Siwo Na's shoulder and arm were instantly severed from her body, yet she felt no pain at all.

"Don't feel any pain? Hehe, you won't feel a shred of pain until you die. Consider this a small act of mercy from me; after all, you are a woman too..."

The long sword in Wu Zhen's hand shimmered, pointing at Siwo Na's throat. However, her opponent did not intend to just wait for death; she swung her own sword, cleaving Wu Zhen's blade in two.

"Hehe, it's useless. With the Law of Sharpness, even my hands are just as deadly..."

Swish!

The broken blade flew out, severing Siwo Na's right arm as well.

Wu Zhen unleashed a flurry of strikes with both hands, chopping left and right. Streaks of light flashed by, instantly hacking Siwo Na to pieces, even splitting her head right down the middle.

Tang Xian, being the most sensitive to death, couldn't help but shudder. He thought to himself, "This woman is truly ruthless. This Siwo Na might take three or five days to die completely. The feeling of watching your own body parts while slowly waiting for death is truly more cruel than any other method!"

Wu Zhen finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at Tang Xuan, and opened her arms to embrace her.

"Congratulations on avenging your grudge, sister!"

Tang Xuan said with a joyful expression.

"Hey, hey, hey! You two are just going to hug like that and leave me, your brother, out of it? You were only able to escape thanks to me!"

Tang Xian curled his lip, thinking to himself, "When did the two of them get so close?"

"Hehe, you really don't understand anything!"

Tang Xuan rolled her eyes, then suddenly noticed that the situation on the battlefield seemed rather strange.

In mid-air, quite a few bald monks were falling like dumplings. Looking up, she saw that the Pseudo-Saint Legion, which had been running around like headless flies just moments ago, was now standing together in perfect unison, as if someone with immense charisma was controlling them.

Bollore hovered before them, facing the severely injured Killing Intent Guanyin, and said disdainfully, "Hehe, do you really think you, with this bullshit Formation, can stop my Saint Dao army? Hehe, you are too naive!"

"You... huff... you are... you are a wielder of dual-system Laws?"

Killing Intent Guanyin clutched the hole in her chest as blood gushed out incessantly.

"Hehe, then you are truly ignorant!"

Bollore extended his right palm. "What do you think allows me to command so many people in this entire legion? Why do you think they obey me? Hehe, I am not the wielder of dual-system Laws you speak of. The ultimate question I pondered every moment while in the cracks of the Universe was this very subject... Let me tell you the truth: I have mastered five powers of Law, and it is truly five, without any trickery!"