The world is filled with myriad sects, horrific demons, and rising heroes, but each only reigns for a few hundred years. This world had no protagonist; it was merely a cycle of one power replacing ...
The Master of Zhenwu Hall, whose real name is Ling Quan, appears to be a big and burly man, but he is actually very thoughtful. From the moment he received the notification talisman from the disciples stationed abroad, he felt that something was about to happen. Not long after, the Demon-Slaying Formation was broken. Despite his fear, he did not lose his composure.
After inspecting it himself, he discovered that only one of the array bases of the Demon-Slaying Array had been destroyed, and it was not completely destroyed. It could still be repaired in the future. However, the only thing that worried him was that the destroyed array base was also the only part of the Demon-Slaying Array that was difficult to repair. Could it be that the person who broke the array was a master of array formations?
With these thoughts in mind, Ling Quan had made thorough preparations from the very beginning and had also come up with some countermeasures. Launching a full-scale attack at the slightest disagreement was also part of his strategy. Under normal circumstances, he would not have missed this opportunity to establish his prestige and fame!
Before long, the rumors of the person who dared to break into the sect's protective formation and was torn apart by the True Martial Hall Master with his bare hands will spread throughout the entire Sage Hill. This will serve as a warning to those who are eager to make a move, making their previously sluggish nerves sensitive again. The True Martial Hall's fearsome reputation is deeply ingrained in their bones!
But this time, the opponent was obviously not an ordinary, reckless cultivator. Whether he came prepared or not is unknown, but his strength was undoubtedly terrifying. After all, he was the one who broke the Demon-Slaying Formation by himself. Especially when Ling Quan arrived and found that Li Sisui was only at the third level of the Divine Illumination Realm, he could stand opposite him with ease, without being in a hurry or panic!
This forced Ling Quan to change his strategy. His original plan to personally test his skills was abandoned. He decided to let his disciples test his abilities first. A third-level Divine Illumination cultivator was able to break the Demon-Slaying Formation and remain calm in the face of several times his number of enemies. If this person wasn't a fool, he must have something to rely on.
Let's see what this person is really capable of. If he's no match for our disciples, then we can capture him alive and tear him apart. Hmph!
Seeing the Hall Master's unusual behavior, the elders and deacons of the Zhenwu Hall were also somewhat uneasy. They naturally knew their Hall Master to a certain extent. The fact that the Hall Master did not act rashly meant that he was not sure of the situation and was sending them forward to test the waters first. To put it bluntly, he was using them as cannon fodder...
With a formidable enemy at hand, they had no time to think. But for every clever plan, there was a countermeasure. In the end, the most tragic ones were the elite disciples carefully selected by the Palace Master, who, under the intentional or unintentional instigation of the elders and deacons, charged ahead at the forefront!
"You audacious madman, prepare to die!"
With a whoosh, hundreds of cultivators leaped up and swarmed forward. The multicolored light of their magical artifacts instantly enveloped the gates of the True Martial Hall, creating a magnificent and imposing scene. However, upon closer inspection, some interesting details emerged. Most of the elders and deacons initially unleashed defensive magical artifacts, while the disciples at the forefront, naturally unable to rely on crashing into the enemy, had to unleash their most powerful offensive magical artifacts…
The more than one hundred elite disciples of the Zhenwu Hall had an average cultivation level fluctuating around the fourth level of the Transformation stage. This shows that the Zhenwu Hall was indeed extraordinary. Even with such haste and a casual effort, they still managed to produce such a high level of cultivation. The title of the number one sect in Saint Hill is truly well-deserved!
Looking at the overwhelming number of cultivators before him, Li Sisui couldn't help but laugh. With the protection of the Slow Sword Domain and the protagonist's halo, he wasn't worried about his situation at all. However, the sight of this group beating reminded him of the time when he was a child and was involved in group fights. The current situation was just like when he was surrounded and chased after school!
Fortunately, with previous experience to draw upon, in such a brawl, unless there is a significant disparity in strength between the two sides, the only way to determine a winner quickly is to focus on one person and beat them to a pulp, while also being prepared to be ganged up on. Alternatively, there is another better option: retreat...
Running away when you can't win isn't shameful!
If you have extra energy, you can use words to stir up more hatred before running away. As long as they can't catch you, you can keep taunting them...
But times have changed. Now, he not only possesses the protagonist's halo and is destined by fate, but also has a divine sense as vast as the sea and unfathomable strength. How could he possibly turn around and run away? That would be too unworthy of his protagonist status. Besides, he had already made up his mind that the protagonist's halo would be his last trump card, and he would never use it unless absolutely necessary!
The reason he dared to be so arrogant was naturally because he had the capital to be arrogant. The current situation was perfect. To catch the thief, first catch the king; to kill the chicken to scare the monkey, it was a good opportunity to test the quality of his greatest gain since his divine sense surged.
"I have three swords, one the slowest and one the fastest!"
With a clang, like the sun breaking through the clouds and a dragon surging in the sea, Li Sisui's long hair moved without wind, and the white mark between his eyebrows slowly emerged. Golden light rolled in the crack, and a sharp sword aura pierced through his body, straight up to the sky!
Whoosh!
The Lord of Lingquan Palace, who was at the back of the crowd, instinctively felt a sense of fear of death. The hair on his body stood on end, and his blood ran cold. Almost subconsciously, he raised his hands and crossed his forearms to block his face. The next second, with a loud crash, he felt as if he had been hit by a mountain!
The clanging and scraping sounds continued incessantly. A half-sword appeared in front of him without warning, pinning him right where his arms were crossed. Sparks flew everywhere, and the clanging continued. Before he could react, the half-sword exerted a tremendous force again, its momentum undiminished. It seemed determined not to stop until it pierced him!
If it weren't for his body's instinctive reaction, he probably would have already been pierced through by that broken sword. Where did it come from? Why is it moving so fast? It's not only untraceable, but also impossible to react to!
On the forearm of the Lord of Lingquan Palace, there was a pair of arm guards, which were his main defensive weapons. His years of combat experience had temporarily saved his life at this moment. However, just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Li Sisui raised an eyebrow, and half of the long sword disappeared again as it spun. An unbearable force surged onto his forearm!
puff!
The forearm of the Lord of Lingquan Palace, including the protective arm guard, was pierced by a half-sword, leaving a small but not insignificant hole!
"Golden Armor! Ultimate Defense!"
Seeing that his arm guard was pierced with a hole in an instant, he almost instinctively summoned his strongest defensive artifact, the Adamantine Armor!
Taken from special materials from Mount Fugu, and refined by earth fire for 365 years, it is named Refined Gold Armor because its material and shape are similar to refined gold. It is a defensive magic weapon that combines life and death, and its defensive power can be changed at will. It is usually hidden in the muscles and blood vessels, but in times of crisis, it can instantly cover the whole body or concentrate all the defensive power into one point!
Not only is it agile, but its defensive capabilities are also not to be underestimated. This is also the biggest advantage that allows Lord Lingquan Palace to dominate Saint Hill!
The moment the arm guard artifact was destroyed, Ling Quan realized the danger. He didn't even have time to be surprised before he immediately unleashed his strongest defense!
All of this happened in the blink of an eye. After the broken sword pierced through the arm guard artifact, it immediately crashed into the adamantite armor!
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