You are all immortal cultivators, how dare you challenge my heavenly tribulation?

Chapter 295: Face off!
The disputes outside are also eye-catching.

Li Changlu defeated Lin Dao of the Blood-Destroying Tower with the force of thunder. After smashing his head with one punch, he laughed wildly:

"Hahahaha, you actually claim that there is a treasure hidden in our Xiaojiang Village?"

"Okay, then let's just assume that we have the treasure!"

"But do you know that the Chaos Bell is the divine weapon that guards the Scar of the Sky?"

"They are the main force to resist the Lord of a Thousand Faces!"

When mentioning the purpose of the Chaos Bell, Li Changlu's voice became fierce and sharp.

"No, you know!"

"But you won't care whether we live or die!"

Li Changlu's tone became even more angry and crazy.

"Since you are thirsty for the treasure, we will give it to you!"

"But this supreme treasure must come after the Lord of a Thousand Faces!"

"First, let our Xiaojiang Village send you the Lord of a Thousand Faces!"

"If there are any lucky ones among you who survive, you can search us for the treasures at will! Hahahahahaha"

Li Changlu's crazy words made everyone feel creepy.

But his words also made it clear to the attacking monks that they understood Xiaojiang Village’s intention—to summon the Lord of Thousand Illusions and drag them to be buried with him.

Moreover, it seemed that before they attacked, they had planned to bury them with them!
how so?

Why do we have to go to this extent?
Can we all sit down and talk~!!!

However, just as Li Changlu laughed out loud, a harsh voice was heard, the tone full of determination and anger.

"Asshole! Even if you are a disciple of the Heavenly Master, you will not be able to escape death easily today!"

"Mystical power—Heavenly Fire Burns the God!"

Huge tongues of fire rose from the sky and quickly gathered towards Li Changlu, who was laughing in the center of the battlefield.

A tornado of fire formed, interrupting Li Changlu's wild laughter, as if trying to suppress him.

……

The person who came was the protector of Yun Zun’s son whom Wei Yan had summoned earlier.

He was dressed in a red cloud robe, had red beard and red hair, and his face was full of anger and majesty.

However, when the fire seal dissipated, Li Changlu's figure appeared. He had a sneer on his face and was unharmed.

"Old man, your sneaky methods are quite extraordinary." Li Changlu said sarcastically, his tone revealing contempt and provocation.

The protector who was originally extremely angry now showed a look of shock.

He simply couldn't understand why the other party could withstand his attack so easily.

"However, a cultivator at the Bu Tian realm must naturally fight against those of the same level, right?"

As the words fell, a dark shadow appeared on the horizon.

……

-

Under the blue sky, a loud phoenix cry pierced the sky.

It was a gigantic black phoenix soaring with its wings spread, its body like a burning flame, hot and majestic.

After flapping its wings a few times, its body came closer and closer, entering everyone's sight like a mountain.

The Black Phoenix's gaze was fixed on the Protector of the Bu Tian Realm.

The protector was as domineering as he was just now, and now he was as panicked as he was. He tried to negotiate:
"Wait, Dark Phoenix, we..."

However, Dark Phoenix did not intend to talk about——

With another flap of its wings, the Black Phoenix's body rose into the wind and turned into a huge black cloud.

It circled in the firmament, its feathers ablaze with fire, and every beat of its wings brought a gust of fiery wind.

Then, endless black fire surged out from his body, like a black meteor shower, whistling towards the protector.

The protector's expression changed, knowing that this was a sign that the Black Phoenix was refusing to negotiate.

"Magic power - the sword that kills gods!" He quickly displayed his magical power, and the sharp sword energy was swung out like a waterfall, resisting the black meteor shower pouring down from the Black Phoenix.

However, the battle between the two still affected the surrounding monks.

It’s still okay in the Lin Dao realm, he can barely protect himself, but he is a little embarrassed.

But those in the Dharma Realm were almost wiped out by the Black Phoenix's indiscriminate attacks.

Of course, most of them are opposite!
The next moment, the Black Phoenix cried again.

It spread its wings, its body burned with blazing flames, and then turned into a long rainbow of fire and crashed into the protector to kill him.

The protector felt the might of the Black Phoenix's attack and his expression became more solemn.

He used his magical power again -

"Mystical power - Earthly Mysterious Shield!"

An ochre-colored shield emerged from the ground, and then blocked the protector, temporarily resisting the attack of the black phoenix.

But the Black Phoenix did not retreat, and with a roar, the flames around it became more violent. Suddenly, an even more raging flame burned.

As it roared, the ground beneath its feet instantly broke into pieces.

The dark evil fire that gushed out from the ground was like a maggot attached to the bones. It began to spread along the ankles of the protector and towards his body.

Realizing the danger of the evil fire, the protector reluctantly cut off his lower body in order to escape.

In just a moment, the protector's legs grew back.

But also reborn was the evil fire of the Black Phoenix, which was like a leech attached to his bones, and it began to burn his body again.

……

Evil fire! Not the fire of evil, but the fire that devours evil!

As long as there is sin in people's hearts, this flame will never be extinguished.

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The Black Phoenix pounced towards the protector again.

As if aware of his own death, the protector grabbed the unconscious Son of the Saint and threw him towards the sky.

The next moment, a figure jumped out and caught the unconscious son of the Holy Lord.

It was none other than Wei Yan.

As soon as he caught the Son of the Holy Lord, he immediately burned himself, turned into a blazing light, and rushed towards the outside of Yinxu.

……

Inside the scene, Fang Lei silently watched the Saint's son who had escaped death, his face expressionless.

"Why, if you want to take action, you can do it~" Gu Canghao looked at the projection, as if he wanted to provoke Fang Lei to take action.

"I don't need to do anything. The moment he is exposed and his protector appears, we will no longer be the ones who want him dead the most!"

The moment Fang Lei finished speaking, something strange happened.

Countless pseudo-Lin Dao realm cultivators, whom Fang Lei called the living dead, swarmed towards Wei Yan like locusts.

Once they get close, they will self-destruct without hesitation.

Wei Yan was already seriously injured, otherwise he wouldn't have needed to burn himself to escape.

At this moment, looking at the suicide bombs around him that were constantly hindering him, he couldn't help but feel a deep despair in his heart.

At this moment, another sword light cut through the void.

"The true meaning of Ten Thousand Swords - Qianqiu Killing Sword! The true realm of swords!"

A cold shout echoed in the air, and the person who made the move was none other than Gu Zhong.

Although he only had half of his body left at this moment, he was hanging on to his life with just one breath.

That is to say, after this attack, he died completely.

The seriously injured Wei Yan escaped from the explosion.
But the next moment, he and the young man he was holding turned into ashes.

From somewhere in the darkness, an extremely terrifying and angry gaze looked towards this place.

But at the same time, this gaze also aroused resistance and anger from another gaze.

Saint Yuntian and the Lord of a Thousand Faces are facing off!
(End of this chapter)