"What!" Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked, and even Mu Yao and Canglan Half-Saint could no longer maintain their composure.

"Kill." Mo Luan was determined to kill Xuan Jun. Taking advantage of the moment when the half-saints were stunned, she slashed down at him, enveloped in darkness.

At the same time, a demonic coffin and a terrifying demonic halberd shot towards Xuan Jun's location.

Xuan Jun was plunged into darkness, and under the attack of Mo Luan and the pressure of the two semi-sacred artifacts, he suddenly exploded.

"How dare you!" The thoughts of the semi-saints were pulled back. The other three semi-saints of the Desolate Demon had livid faces and coldly grabbed at Mo Luan.

Suddenly, an unusual aura emanated from the passage, causing both the Demon Palace and the Desolate Demon Half-Saint to halt their attacks and turn to look.

Wei led the disciples of Tianxu out, and a ball of holy light rushed out after them, causing Ye Wuxi's heart to skip a beat.

"Don't worry." As soon as Wei finished speaking, the holy light of Xuan Yuanjing's bloodline broke through the air and disappeared without stopping, as if it hadn't even seen the Half-Saint Cang Lan.

Mu Yao and the three half-saints immediately came to Ye Wuxi's side. Xu Jing handed the Kunxu Mirror to Mu Yao, and Ye Wuxi also understood the current situation.

Before she could speak, Canglan Sibansheng, his face contorted with rage, was the first to retort: ​​"The massacre of my palace's core disciples is a debt my War Saint Dao Palace will remember."

"Return the Heaven-Shaking Bow. Ye Wuxi and the half-dragon beside her shall be dealt with by my palace. Otherwise, Tianxu will be waiting for the interdimensional war."

Xuan Jun only said that Ye Wuxi was protected by a half-saint, but he did not know the specific cultivation level of the half-saint. Judging from their current situation, Wei's aura was not obvious, and he was just a wisp of remnant spirit.

They are capable of annihilating the disciples of the War Saint Dao Palace, but they are not yet qualified to show off their power in front of them.

Of course, all of this happened too suddenly. With only four half-saints present, they did not have an absolute advantage and could not eliminate all the disciples of Tianxu. They could only target two key individuals and discuss the matter again after returning to the palace.

Of the Emperor Ranking members who entered the battlefield, only one of the Great Emperor Ranking geniuses remained, and his battle body was also destroyed. This was no longer a loss, but a blow.

"Border war? You four old fogies won't live to see that day."

As Ye Wuxi's cold voice fell, Wei flashed past, slapping the four half-saints to the ground, then stomping them into a bloody pulp, leaving behind a cold voice: "Disrespecting the ancestors deserves to die."

His body was a top-tier semi-sacred artifact. How could three fifth-tribulation semi-sacred beings and a semi-sacred being who had just entered the sixth tribulation possibly withstand him, especially if they were underestimating him?

"A Nine Tribulations Half-Saint!" The other Half-Saints' eyes trembled, and they exclaimed in surprise, their expressions turning strange.

The ancestors who awakened in the semi-saint battlefield can be called ancestors of the eight realms without exaggeration. However, judging from the Wei clan, they should be the true ancestors of the desolate demons. I don't know why they have become the helpers of the Tianxu disciples.

“We are just missing three half-saint demon spirits.” Ye Wuxi’s gaze turned icy as he turned to the four half-saints of the Desolate Demon.

“Senior, we are all demons, descended from the Desolate Demons. We are your descendants. We respectfully request that you return to the Demon Saint Palace with us…”

The surrounding energy was locked by Wei, and the four half-saints of the Desolate Demon looked terrified and hurriedly spoke.

"I don't remember ever having given birth to you little demons. You're so eager to acknowledge me as your ancestor, you deserve to die." Wei remained unmoved and grabbed at them with a palm.

"Calling someone 'senior' is giving you face; to really act like you're living under someone else's authority is a mistake."

The leading demigod suddenly changed his attitude, unleashed his Divine Transformation Feather, and flashed back onto the giant beast, covering all the disciples.

The four half-saints of Canglan died quickly because they didn't have any half-saint artifacts in their hands, but they were different.

"Is this what gave you the courage?" Wei slashed at the Nascent Soul Feather without causing any harm, and then immediately refined the other three Fifth Tribulation Half-Saint spirits and handed them over to Chu Jiangli.

Just then, the giant wild beast let out a roar, and the leading half-saint grabbed the Divine Transformation Feather and led his disciples to retreat instantly.

"Senior Wei, forget it. Just kill those two," Ye Wuxi said with a deep look in his eyes, glancing silently at Yan He and Mu He.

The difference between a Six Tribulation Half-Saint and the Heavenly Emperor wielding a Half-Saint artifact is completely different. Wei was able to snatch the Heaven-Shaking Bow from Xuan Yuan Ce, but he could hardly deal with a Six Tribulation Half-Saint wielding the Divine Transformation Feather.

She didn't want to go too far; destroying two more palaces would likely put too much pressure on the Heavenly Saint Dao Palace. However, Yan He and Mu He had made too many fuss and deserved to die.

"Kill." Upon hearing her telepathic message, Wei extended both hands and slapped them down simultaneously. Before the two half-saints could react, Yan He and Mu He were instantly reduced to dust.

"Is Tianxu trying to provoke the Four Palaces?" Tianchi and Tianyou, the half-saints, looked at Muyao, who had never spoken up to stop them, and their faces darkened.

"Killing two insignificant disciples, do you even deserve to be mentioned in the palace or realm?" Mu Yao said calmly.

"Fellow Daoist Mu is right. There are plenty of those useless disciples. I never expected anyone to get so anxious and upset about it." The Half-Saint of the Demon Palace smiled leisurely.

"It's getting late, shall we meet again next time?" The two palace half-saints were about to speak when they were interrupted by Tianxiao half-saint with a smile.

"Amitabha, it's getting late after witnessing such a slaughter. Farewell." The Great Luo Half-Saint said with a smile.

Tianchi and Tianyou were completely ignored. The two half-saints snorted coldly, flicked their sleeves, and led their disciples away first.

The top-ranked player was killed right in front of them, and they could only swallow their anger for the time being. Compared to Canglan and Huangyao, this seemed insignificant. They could only wait and see what the show would bring.

After the palace servants left one after another, Ye Wuxi put away the Wei who had fallen asleep again.

"Let's go back too." The disciples boarded the boundary ship, and Mu Yao waved her hand, quickly leading them to the main boundary road.

"Sister Mu, about the border war..." Ye Wuxi asked hesitantly on the border ship.

She certainly didn't want to start a war between realms, but the people from Xuanyuan Cezhan Holy Dao Palace were determined to kill them, so one of them had to die.

"We're not afraid of Cang Lan. Most people in the War Saint Palace advocate for inter-realm wars. It's just that this time we've completely broken off relations. We should be prepared."

As soon as Mu Yao finished speaking, a terrifying gale pressed down from afar, forcing everyone out of the boundary and into the vast starry sky.

An ancient hand, obscuring the sky, swept across the void, revealing a face familiar to Ye Wuxi in its palm. It roared angrily, "Those who offend my Dao Palace shall die!"

It was the same Sage Canglan they had seen in the temple.

"Pang Zhan, you are supposed to be a Saint, yet you cross the void to kill a junior. Are you truly shameless?"

Suddenly, a golden pattern also crossed the starry sky, violently annihilating the ancient hand and protecting the World Ship.

The pattern also shows a human figure, which is Jiang Sheng.

The disciples breathed a sigh of relief. Mu Yao remained calm. After Xuan Jun finished shouting, she immediately notified Jiang Sheng.

Their movements were under the control of the Canglan Saint, and Jiang Sheng was also keeping an eye on them, just in case.

"Hmph, Jiang Taibai, what makes you think that these people can rest easy after slaughtering my palace's core disciples?"

"Fair competition is the norm on the battlefield. You can only blame your disciples for being less skilled," Jiang Sheng said calmly.

"Fair? They didn't kill with their own strength. What about the Half-Saint? Hand him over." Pang Sheng looked coldly at Ye Wuxi.

When Nan Tianyun Sheng invited her, he only felt that this woman might be a threat in the future, and he was thinking of winning her over. He didn't expect that before she had even grown up, she would become a disaster at the mere True Emperor Realm.

"That's enough. That half-saint was also awakened from the battlefield. Your disciples can do the same. Whatever you want, my Heavenly Saint Dao Palace will oblige."

"Willing to play along? Remember your words." Pang Sheng sneered and abruptly retreated.

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