“The Heavenly Gate is recognized as one of the top ten forces in the Nanhuang region,” Xingye narrowed his eyes, looking into the distance, and said, “I didn’t expect them to come in either, and judging by their auras, they sent their core members.”
Fang Yu also looked at the six figures in the air in the distance.
“Whoosh!”
At this moment, another figure appeared.
The figure appeared directly in front of the phantom!
It’s less than half a meter away, very close!
Seeing this scene, the surrounding cultivators let out exclamations of astonishment.
They previously thought it was impossible to get close to that phantom.
Who would have thought, in the blink of an eye, that someone has already achieved it!
“That one seems to be the chief disciple of the Fan Tian Sect, Lan Wu Zhi!”
At this time, a cultivator recognized the identity of the cultivator appearing before the phantom body and shouted out.
“So it’s a cultivator from the Fan Tian Gate! No wonder they are so powerful!”
“I didn’t expect Lan Wu to be here either.”
“Yes, like a rising star like him, theoretically the Brahma Gate wouldn’t let him come to such a dangerous place…”
Many cultivators were buzzing with discussion, their faces full of shock.
And at this moment, Lan Wu who is standing before the virtual body has already made his move!
His handsome face was etched with seriousness.
Even the simple act of reaching out his hand was imbued with celestial energy throughout his entire being.
Then, his hand, touched the seven-element Divine Sword in the ethereal being’s grasp!
“Buzz buzz buzz…”
At this moment, the Seven Element Divine Blade vibrated violently, emitting an even more dazzling light!
Lan Wu’s eyes narrowed, his hand clenched suddenly, gripping the hilt of the Seven Yuan Divine Blade in his grasp!
Then, pull it with all your might.
“Clang!”
Qiyuan Divine Blade, successfully snatched by Lan Wu!
“Click click click…”
The phantom seemed to still struggle, but was bound so that it could barely move.
“I did it…”
Lan Wu looked at the Qi Yuan Shen Dao in his hand, his eyes filled with excitement.
Although the Seven-Yuan Divine Saber was still struggling and had a great aversion to him.
But, once it’s obtained, making it recognize its master afterward is a simple matter!
“Whoosh!”
Lan Wu grasped the Seven Yuan Divine Blade and swiftly retreated, widening the distance between himself and the phantom.
“Lan Wu has succeeded! He successfully snatched the Seven Elemental Divine Blade from that phantom!”
“This is the strength of the chief disciple of Fantianmen!? It’s too easy, right?”
“There’s simply too much of a gap between us cultivators and those cultivated by top-tier forces…”
There was a stir and gasps all around!
No one expected it, Lan Wu’s move successfully snatched the Seven Yuan Divine Blade!
The legendary treasure has just fallen into Lan Wu’s hands!
Among the tens of thousands of cultivators’ eyes were both envy and bitterness.
Lacking in strength, even if opportunities are presented before them, they can only watch, and they’re never allowed to touch them.
“Elder, the Seven-Elemental Divine Blade is now in hand. We’re preparing to withdraw from here!” Lan Wuji suppressed his excitement and transmitted his voice to the six cultivators in mid-air.
He was very clear that the majority of the credit for so easily taking the Seven Yuan Divine Knife went to the six elders!
Without the combined effort of six elders wielding the Six Seals to Bind Immortal Technique, he couldn’t possibly get close to that ethereal form!
“Alright, then we prepare to retreat.” The Grand Elder surveyed the five elders around him, and said.
“Be mindful! ”
At that moment, Elder Five beside him suddenly changed his expression and exclaimed aloud.
“Boom!”
Above the location where Lan Wu stood, a crimson wave of magical energy suddenly descended!
“Whoosh!”
Lan Wu’s reaction was still quick enough to dodge the attack.
However, just as he had dodged the attack, two more phantoms materialized behind him.
“Click!”
Lan Wu let out a low grunt, feeling a sharp pain in his right arm!
And the Seven Elemental God Sword clutched in his right hand, fell downwards.
“Whoosh!”
A phantom appeared again, seizing the Seven Elemental Divine Sword in its hand.
“Damn it!”
He covered his shattered right arm, unleashing his fairy power.
“Whoosh…”
With a wave of fairy power, his right arm healed.
For him, getting hurt was no big deal.
Most importantly… the newly acquired Qiyuan Divine Blade was snatched away!
Looking down at the shadowy figure, Lan Wu’s eyes turned bloodshot as he roared: “Shaying Jiao! You dare to steal the Seven Yuan Shen Dao? Our Fantian Sect will fight you to the death!”
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The shadowy figure gradually materialized.
“This is also a handsome male cultivator, wearing a cloak, with a smirk at the corner of his mouth, saying: ‘Lan Wu Zhi, do you think our Shaying Church is afraid of your Fantian Sect? In this place, you still want to use your background to pressure us? Are you crazy?'”
“Wumo, you dare!?”
Above, the great elder of Fan Tian Men roared with fury, his voice like thunder crashing down, imbued with powerful immortal energy, aimed at the handsome male cultivator named Wu Mo.
“Bang!”
However, before the Xian force could reach Wu Mo, it was blocked by a shield imprint.
“We can certainly give them a fight.” Nine robed figures appeared in the air.
Their clothing was all a dark red, with a wavy pattern upon it.
“The son of the Shadow sect’s master, Wu Mo, and a number of deacons.” Xingye on the mountaintop squinted his eyes and said, “Dare to confront the Brahma Heaven Gate head-on… Only the Shadow sect, another top ten force, would do so.”
Fang Yu listened to Xingye’s words, his heart moved slightly.
As expected, the strongest from the top forces of the Southern Wastelands had begun to make their move.
Whether it was the Vantian Sect that made the first move or the Shayin Cult that made the second, according to Xingye, both are among the top ten forces in the Southern Desolate!
“Wu Mo and Lan Wu are direct competitors of the young masters’ generation, and there are often discussions about who is stronger between them. Unexpectedly…the two will directly confront each other today within the sacred grounds of Taishen Mountain!”
“Indeed, on one side is the Shaying Sect, and on the other the Vantian Gate… Both are enormous entities. If a real war were to break out, it’s hard to say who would emerge victorious.”
The surrounding cultivators also started to buzz with excitement.
“Boom!”
At this moment, Lan Wuzhi launched a furious attack against Wu Mo!
And the many Shashen sect disciples behind Wu Mo were also casting spells at this moment.
The six elders of the Brahma Gate, seeing this, no longer maintained the Six Forbidden Seals to Trap Immortals technique, and prepared to step forward to help Lan Wuji.
But the moment they broke free, the phantom below stirred.
It raised its left paw.
“Hum!”
At this moment, the Qi Yuan Divine Sword clutched in Wumo’s hand became uncontrollable, erupting with immense power and flinging him backward.
Then,
he dashed toward where the phantom resided at incredible speed!
“Click!”
One second later, the Qi Yuan Divine Blade returned to Xu’s hand.
I saw the phantom body slowly raise its divine sword in its hand and, towards the location of Wu Mo, Lan Wu Zhi, and a group of cultivators in front… and slashed out fiercely!
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