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Not long ago, they had recovered from their injuries and walked out of their secluded meditation facilities. After finding out about the arrival of the foreign heaven's pride level experts, they rushed towards the Qingcang Peak in unison, wanting to see the so-called Extraterritorial Expert.
After all, with their arrogance, they could be said to look down upon their own generation ever since they set foot on the path of cultivation. Other than a few equally famous people, they had no other opponents.
"Hehe, a bunch of aboriginals indeed have quite the guts."
There was a sneer on the Holy Son's face. A cold light flashed in his eyes, but there was no trace of fear or dread on his face.
The Heaven's Pride of the Son-of-Saint Level was invincible among the Star Sea of his generation, and it was rare that he could be a match for his opponent, not to mention the fact that the cultivators of the Heaven and Earth Prison did not even put him in their eyes.
"So you're here for revenge. However, you ant-like people are still not enough."
"Today, I have the good fortune to cleanse this so-called peerless monster with my blood!"
Aside from the Illusory Demon Saint Sons, there were also eight other Saint Sons. Every single one of them was a dragon among men. Their strength was extraordinary and they still had the advantage in numbers, to say nothing of the others.
"Amitabha!"
However, very quickly, a majestic buddhist chant resounded through the sky. A white-clothed monk with a solemn demeanor appeared, approaching with each step like a lotus flower.
This white-clothed monk was simply too extraordinary. Even though he was just a youth, his entire body emitted the unique aura of heaven and earth in pity for me.
The Goddess of Buddhism.
Seeing the newcomer, a cold light flashed in Tuoba Yan's eyes. In the end, he snorted and didn't attack.
"If you want to massacre us, that will depend on whether or not you Extraterritorial Son-of-Saint have the ability to do so!"
Almost at the same time, in the distant sky, a surging wave of righteous energy erupted. Qi Hanlin appeared with a gloomy face, and on the other side, there was a beautiful figure. A veil covered her face, and her eyes were cold.
As soon as the two of them appeared, they immediately looked at the top of the Qingcang Peak. A cold light flashed in their eyes as they charged towards the two holy sons.
BOOM!
In the blink of an eye, an earth-shattering spiritual energy storm swept across the area. The two Saint realm cultivators laughed sinisterly as they brazenly clashed with Qi Hanlin and Yun Miaoxuan.
Bang!
Following the outbreak of the battle, many of the Son-of-Saint Level Heaven's Pride disciples were restrained. At the top of the Qingcang Peak, a wave of vast and boundless vitality suddenly rose.
The Saint Son of the Illusory Demon Clan and Lu Wuque were fighting in the depths of the void, while the Saint Child of the Absolute Sword Sect was facing Zhang Kuaixue.
Adding on Qi Hanlin and Yun Miaoxuan's attacks, only four heaven's pride level experts of Son-of-Saint Level remained, still suppressing Ye Hao.
The sudden reduction in the pressure made Ye Hao scream out in anger, dispelling the thought of activating the Gray Bead. He pushed the Polar Arts to its peak, and the power within his body erupted like a volcano.
Rumble rumble rumble!
The powerful Qi and Blood Strength filled the sky, causing the Holy Son to squint slightly. Surprise and seriousness appeared on his face. Not only them, but Zhang Kuaixue and the others raised their eyebrows. They did not expect such a terrifying Qi to be lurking in the boy's body.
Of course, when he saw Zhang Kuaixue and the others, Ye Hao was also startled. It was obvious that he did not expect them to come here, especially when he saw Heavenly Demon, Taoist Sanqing, and the murderous intent that Lu Wuque emitted from the depths of the void.
Logically speaking, he had quite a few grudges with them, and they had all fought before, so he was not on the same side as them. To be able to see Heavenly Demon and the others here was indeed out of Ye Hao's expectations.
But no matter what, he had to rely on the few of them to share the pressure from the Holy Son. However, before Ye Hao could even thank him, Taoist Sanqing indifferently said, "It seems like I was a step too early and accidentally helped you escape."
Regarding this, Heavenly Demon, who was fighting with the Heavenly Cow Demon Son, also gave a cold snort. It was obvious that he was unhappy.
After all, he had been heavily injured and had been in secluded meditation. This was all thanks to this young man.
"Hehe, once I've cut the throat of this Holy Son, it'll be your turn."
In the depths of the void, the clashing of metals could be heard constantly. Lu Wuque's sneer also sounded sinisterly.
Hearing this, Ye Hao couldn't help but sigh and shake his head. As expected, the enmity between him and these people couldn't be resolved for no reason.
After nodding to the few of them, Ye Hao turned to look at the Extraterritorial Son-of-Saint s. His expression was cold and indifferent, and his black pupils did not hide his killing intent.
After all, just now, the combined might of the nine saint children had almost forced him into a corner.
"Hur hur, it's getting more and more interesting."
Ye Hao's escape caused the other holy sons to raise their eyebrows. They looked around indifferently and glanced at Zhang Kuaixue and the others, "A bunch of natives, overestimating themselves by trying to shake a tree with an ant."
"Since this group of frogs at the bottom of the well doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is, then we can only use a bit more effort to crush them one by one."
BOOM!
As his words fell, it seemed as if Prehistoric Monster were awakening within the bodies of the Extraterritorial Son-of-Saint s. A vast and violent, terrifying energy suddenly erupted, shaking the entire space, causing the expressions of the people in the distance to change.
Clang!
Suddenly, a shocking Sword Intent exploded. Zhang Kuaixue was the first to take action. His white robes were like snow and were spotlessly clean. The black sword in his hand was sheathed as he swung it at the Absolute Sword Sect's Holy Son.
Rumble rumble rumble!
It was as if there were countless thunderbolts erupting in the air. Sharp and terrifying Sword Intent were like a tsunami as they rose up into the sky and tore through the void. The scene was incomparably shocking.
"Amitabha!"
In the next moment, Godly Xiu of Buddha also moved, his entire body released a resplendent golden light, as though a Buddha descended onto the world, fearlessly rushing towards one of the Extraterritorial Son-of-Saint s.
Immediately after, the vast and boundless demonic qi surged, like a black tide, it drowned one of the Extraterritorial Son-of-Saint s. At the same time, the runes around Taoist Sanqing's body flickered, as though he had merged with the heaven and earth, bringing about an extraordinary aura, and directly fought with one of the Extraterritorial Son-of-Saint s.
In a split-second, a few immortals and demons clashed with the Extraterritorial Son-of-Saint. Divine abilities and techniques were displayed one after another, and mysterious Secret Arts appeared one after another. The battle was extremely intense.
On the other hand, Ye Hao's expression was one of astonishment as he stood rooted to the spot. There were a total of nine Extraterritorial Son-of-Saint s, and after Zhang Kuaixue and a few others acted first, he actually couldn't even find a suitable opponent, and could only helplessly stare on the side.
Of course, with Ye Hao's personality, he was unwilling to be taken advantage of. Since the nine Extraterritorial Son-of-Saint s were joining hands, he didn't feel any burden as he charged towards where Yun Miaoxuan was fighting.