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Through millions of years of independent fusion and tempering, with the support of the two divine grade materials, Silicone Essence Gold and Purple Inky Jade Tide Stone, the Violet Sky Slaying Immortal Sword had already reached the peak of high-grade saint artifacts.

The Void Essence Returning Style. The extremely profound sword art from the Great Void Sword Technique.

His sword slashed out, tearing space apart on the spot. The clouds and wind changed color, drawing out traces of the power of space from those space cracks. This was the origin of the word 'Phantom Condensation'.

After condensing the void and returning to its original form, the power of space and the strange power that was catalyzed by the Soaring Star Incantation fused together in an instant. Adding the domain power that came with the Violet Sky Slaying Immortal Sword, this strike also caused Mo Xiao's face to change greatly. How was he still a mid-Saint Ruler? This was clearly above the early Saint realm!

Mo Xiao did not dare to use his low grade saint artifact, if he was careless and destroyed his weapon, wouldn't that be too embarrassing?

Of course, he didn't need a weapon at all. With his late Saint realm Saint realm cultivation, using his fists directly wasn't any worse than a low-grade saint artifact. When he threw out that punch, the overwhelming aura locked onto Lan Feng tightly. Lan Feng only felt one, that was the shadows of the fists everywhere, tens of thousands of them, had sealed off all paths of retreat for him!

Luckily, this sword art had the ability to break through the spatial laws, and the Violet Sky Slaying Immortal Sword also had the power of a domain. Otherwise, under this opponent's punch, he had no other choice but to close his eyes and wait for his death.

Like a ghost, Lan Hua appeared behind Mo Xiao with a sinister smile on his face. The Yinyou was spinning rapidly in his palm, pressing down towards the back of Mo Xiao's head like a drill.

This time, he was not injured, and with the experience from the previous time, he did not dare to be careless. When the Yinyou broke through the outer sacred energy barrier without any warning, he felt danger. He had recovered eighty percent of the power of the palm attack that was aimed at Lan Feng, so this eighty percent of the energy exploded out from his left hand towards Lan Hua who was behind him!

With a loud bang, Lan Feng violently retreated a hundred meters and strands of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth. However, Lan Hua was sent flying several kilometers back. With the addition of various factors, his attack power had already reached the early Saint realm, but the opponent was after all a late Saint realm Saint realm, and there was still a huge gap between them. If the opponent had not temporarily withdrawn 80% of his strength to deal with Lan Feng, even if he did not die, he would have at least shed a layer of skin.

Lan Hua flew back with a face full of dust, his expression extremely ugly.

The opponent's attack was just too powerful. His origin soul had just reached the early Saint Ruler level, almost two whole realms apart. Even his Immortal Soul body was slightly injured. Of course, the injury was not serious. Although it was from late sage's 80% of his strength, he was formed from Primordial Spirit Power, and the effects of Holy Spirit Qi could not even reach 1% of his damage.

In the midst of this clash, Holy King Quanwu and a group of experts rushed over. The twenty thousand people that were cultivating in the secret room also rushed over. If they were at a close distance, under the effect of the Blood Vow of Soul Loyalty, they would have felt Lan Feng's summons.

When these twenty thousand people appeared, Holy King Quanwu was startled and even his heart tightened.

It was indeed an army made with high-grade sacred crystal. In the past, the strongest among them was only at the late stage of the Upper Saint realm. Now that a million years had passed, the weakest of them had reached the middle stage of the Saint Soul Grounds, while the highest had reached the middle stage of the Saint Lord realm!

Holy King Quanwu's face darkened. He took out a middle grade saint artifact halberd, pointed it at Mo Xiao and coldly asked, "Who are you? How dare you come to my Gusan City's Duke Palace to ask for wild fire, do you know how to write the word death?! "

Lan Feng flashed to his side and transmitted his voice: "City Lord, this fellow is my enemy, and his strength is unfathomably deep. He is not someone that I can go up against. Since he recognized me, I can't stay here any longer. Let's see if I have the luck to escape. "Also, please send a message to your majesty and report this to me immediately. This fellow's energy is extremely evil, and his strength is growing too fast. There must be a secret behind it!"

After he finished speaking, he did not care about the Holy King Quanwu's reaction, and waved his hand at the twenty thousand men: "It's time for you to swear your allegiance, attack together!"

The twenty thousand people had already been taught by Lan Feng the profound formation that he had created using the combined attack from the Xu Lin Sacred Emperor. With this order, in less than a second, they had already formed a formation as golden beams of light that were a hundred meters thick shot towards Mo Xiao. Twenty thousand people, the lowest being the strength of a Holy Spirit, and the strongest being had reached the cultivation of a Holy Lord. If it was just using Holy Energy to calculate, even Mo Xiao wouldn't be able to compare!

However, a Saint was still a Saint. The difference in realms was too great, and could not be made up for by numbers. When that tyrannical attack landed on empty air, the opponent disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Other than Holy King Quanwu and Lan Feng who could barely see a trace of his figure, everyone else could tell that his speed was almost the same as his teleportation. Not to mention his eyes, even his celestial consciousness could not lock onto him. There was only one consequence of not being able to lock onto the immortal sense, and that was that his attacks were ineffective.

When he appeared, a palm image suddenly pressed down on Lan Feng, and it seemed to have been shot out under certain conditions, causing Lan Feng and Holy King Quanwu to receive it with a backhand strike. At the same time, the Yinyou pierced towards Mo Xiao's head from behind.

If Lan Hua did not attack with all his might at this time, even if Lan Feng and Holy King Quanwu attacked together, the best outcome would still be severe injuries!

Mo Xiao had long experienced Lan Hua's might, and when he came out, he had also heard rumours about him having a Primordial Spirit Division made entirely out of Primordial Spirit Power, which caused the forces of the Holy Realm to surge. As a result, he knew that the thing that had heavily injured him was his soul. Even the Saint King dreaded it greatly, so he had no choice but to deal with it carefully.

The first time they had fought, it was just an example. An 80% energy attack had only slightly injured him. The most powerful thing was that he did not make a sound, and even dignified late sage like him could not feel his Qi, only when the attack approached him and broke the defense of his body was he able to sense it!

The heptachromata radix had made his nature become incomparably evil, and this also indirectly made him cherish his life even more.

If one were to ignore Lan Hua, a full powered strike would definitely be able to heavily injure or even kill Lan Feng on the spot. However, he was not sure what kind of damage Lan Hua's attack would do to him. If it was really fatal, even if he killed Lan Feng himself, it would not be worth it.

Once again, he split out seventy percent of his palm power to attack Lan Hua, and following that, both Lan Feng and Holy King Quanwu retreated.

Lan Feng was still alright, it was just that his face was a little pale, and the strength of his palm, which was divided by 15%, was a little weaker than last time. Although he was a late stage Saint Ruler, his true combat strength was still inferior to Lan Feng's, so he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

The others were completely unable to interfere. The overflowing shockwaves forced them to retreat time and time again, and the entire palace within a thousand miles was turned into a mess.

As Lan Feng fought with all his might, he started to think of a way out.

The news had spread, but with such a huge commotion, not only Xu Lin, the Sacred Emperor, had received the news, the other parties had also received the news. In other words, the longer this dragged on, the worse it would be for him. After all, the experts of the Xu Lin Sacred Emperor were all in the Sacred Palace, so it wouldn't be easy to rush here in a short period of time.

Escaping was the only way out. If he ran towards the Sacred Palace, forget about whether or not Mo Xiao could escape, his path would be blocked halfway. If he couldn't even go to the Sacred Palace, where else could he go?

Suddenly, he thought of a place, which was under the jurisdiction of the two Saint Kings, Yue Ying and Xinghe!

The opposing forces would mainly search for enemies under Xu Lin's jurisdiction. Yue Ying and Xinghe didn't have many enemies, so that was the best place to escape to!

Thinking about it, Lan Feng immediately sent a few instructions to the Holy King Quanwu and then told the few strongest people under him that they should stay for a while. Then, he turned around and brought Lan Hua with his, controlling his flying sword as he flew quickly towards the west.

Mo Xiao let out a long shrill roar, flew to catch up, and in a blink of an eye, he was already behind Lan Feng.

Using the same method before, Lan Hua appeared beside him with the Yinyou in his hand and thrusted towards the center of Mo Xiao's brows. He had no choice but to withdraw half of the Holy Spirit Qi and smash it into Lan Hua, causing his blood to boil. However, the backlash caused him to increase his speed by a lot.

In the blink of an eye, three figures disappeared from the Gusan City and headed west.

Holding a ectokinin in one hand, he had no choice but to use this kind of treasure to recover his holy energy and heal his injuries. If one wanted to recover their Holy Spirit Force in battle, the sacred crystal did not have this condition. If there was a Saint Ruler or Saint realm master that saw this prodigal son of his, they would definitely be angered to death!

Mo Xiao chased after him, Lan Feng fled, yet Lan Hua bore the dual identity of being a sneak attack and a meat shield, and a distance of five thousand kilometers passed in the blink of an eye. The Gusan City was located in the extreme west of the territory controlled by the Xu Lin Sacred Emperor, and in less than four hours, they had already arrived at the territory controlled by the two Sacred Emperors, Yue Ying and Xinghe.

Along the way, people would occasionally see battles in the air. When the rookies outside the city saw this scene, they held their heads as they desperately tried to escape.

One was a Saint realm late stage expert, while the other one was a supreme expert whose battle prowess could be comparable to an early Saint realm expert. The aftermath of their attacks was enough to injure those who had yet to even reach the Saint realm. If they were hit by the aftermath of this attack and they were weak, they would probably be killed on the spot!

Occasionally, the few people who were killed by the shock waves would have their primordial spirits snatched away by Lan Hua. This situation made Mo Xiao, who was chasing behind, feel a little uncomfortable. Eating human Primordial Spirit was something he had never heard of before.