Mu Hanyan's eyes also showed excitement. Wasn't this old man the reclusive master who helped her repair the dragon and phoenix jade pendant? She was not wrong. He was indeed Lu Guantian.
"Shanling, thank you for your hard work over the years." Seeing the tears in Qu Shanling's eyes, Lu Guantian was also a little moved. He nodded and said lovingly.
Qu Shanling couldn't hold back his tears and burst out, but he couldn't utter a word. Of course, he also knew that now was not the time for them to reminisce about the past as master and disciple.
"Junior brother, you are not dead after all." The Holy Lord looked at Lu Guantian and said lightly.
"Brother, please stop. The divine power has already appeared. Why go against the will of heaven?" Lu Guantian sighed. He was completely possessed by the devil.
"So what if the Divine Warrior has appeared? Do you really think she can save the Holy Continent and protect hundreds of millions of people? No, she can't. Only I can save the entire continent!" The Holy Lord snorted coldly.
"Senior brother, have you forgotten the teachings of our master?" Lu Guantian shouted sternly.
"Of course I will not forget the teachings of my master, but things in the world are unpredictable. Even with my master's great supernatural powers, he may not be able to see through the secrets of heaven. You should also know how powerful that man is. Even if Luo Shuiyi has the artifact in hand, he will never be able to kill him. One day, he will break through the shackles, and then the entire Holy Continent will be buried with him! Only I can save the entire continent." At the end, his gaze fell on Mu Hanyan's face again.
Mu Hanyan suddenly realized who he was talking about. While others didn't know who he was talking about, she knew it was the enemy imprisoned in another independent dimension along with her grandmother. It turned out that the Holy Lord was doing all this to deal with the last powerful enemy from the Divine Martial Realm. Ultimately, it was related to her.
"Where is my grandmother?" Mu Hanyan couldn't help but ask.
"I don't know where she is, but you'd better hope that she shows up later, because when she shows up, the great catastrophe of the Holy Continent will come." said the Holy Lord.
Mu Hanyan's heart sank. The space her grandmother and the other man were in was clearly connected to the spatial barrier between the Holy Court Continent and the Divine Continent. If they escaped, the catastrophe that would bring about the reunion of the continents would come sooner. In other words, while searching for her and rescuing her, they also had to devise a way to deal with the catastrophe. Otherwise, even if they rescued her, she would still be dead, and billions of people on the Divine Continent would be buried with them.
No wonder the Holy Lord didn't believe her, she really didn't have such ability.
Since the Holy Lord also didn't know the whereabouts of her grandmother, there was no need for Mu Hanyan to ask any further.
"It seems that I still can't persuade you." Lu Guantian floated forward and stood between the Holy Lord and Mu Hanyan and others. Then he turned his head and shouted at Mu Hanyan and others in a deep voice, "Go!"
At the same time, he also made a hand seal with his hand, and the Hunyuan Shenxue Formation stopped working again. Mu Hanyan and others felt their bodies lighten again.
Everyone knew that they had no chance to intervene in such a duel between powerful men. Staying would not only be of no help, but would also be a burden. Upon hearing this, they flew out.
"Do you think they can get away?" the Holy Lord said contemptuously.
Yun Qianmo beside him moved his feet and stood in front of the gate of the cemetery barrier. Several men in black who were also wearing masks also showed up. As their swords flashed, huge forces rolled in like waves. Zhuang Pingan and others only blocked one sword before being shocked and retreating.
Sword Saint! Everyone's expressions changed simultaneously. Although they didn't know Yun Qianmo's identity, they were still shocked by his formidable strength. Although the others couldn't match him, they were also powerful Sword Saints.
Ye Lanxun, Mu Hanyan, and Mu Hanfeng took a few steps forward at the same time, waving their swords, and finally broke the opponent's sword light and protected Zhuang Pingan and others.
"Lan Xun, if you want to leave, I will never stop you, but they must stay." Yun Qianmo said.
"You know, I will never leave alone." Ye Lanxuan said calmly.
"Then go ahead. As long as you can kill me, you can take them away." Yun Qianmo said.
"Is there no other choice?" Ye Lanxuan asked.
Yun Qianmo looked into his eyes and shook his head.
"I understand." There was a hint of melancholy in Ye Lanxuan's eyes, but it soon disappeared and he became firm and resolute again.
With a clear whistle, Ye Lanxun's Thousand Breaking Sword stabbed towards Yun Qianmo.
Yun Qianmo twisted his body slightly and attacked with his sword.
The two men's sword styles were exactly the same, equally exquisite and unparalleled, and even the sword intent within them was surprisingly similar.
When the swords collided, the wind and clouds roared, and the two men's bodies shook. They each took a few steps back, and it turned out that they were evenly matched. Neither of them could gain the slightest advantage.
“Come again!”
“Come again!”
The two shouted in unison.
Everyone could see the cold murderous intent in the two men's swords. There was no doubt that neither of them held back at all. Whoever made the slightest mistake would die at the hands of the other. But the strange thing was that within this murderous intent, there was also an inexplicable warmth, just like a competition between friends.
Yes, they used to be best friends, even as close as brothers, but at this moment, one for the belief he had pursued all his life, the other for the woman he loved, they had to fight for life and death!
In the blink of an eye, the two men fought fiercely again.
Mu Hanyan and others naturally would not stand aside and watch the fun, and also attacked the other men in black.
After all, the strength of those men in black was still far inferior to Ye Lanxun, and Mu Hanfeng was also a master at the level of Sword Saint, so his strength might not be weaker than them. Mu Hanyan put in all his strength, and with the help of the magic weapons of Hua Yue and the other five people, he was able to fight a Saint-level master head-on. Zhuang Ping'an and the others were a little inferior, but they had the advantage of being outnumbered. For a moment, sword beams crisscrossed and the two sides fought on equal terms.
Tan Tai Changqing, Shao Chengxiong, and Wei Xiaotian had already become disheartened. They did not want to be enemies with their master, nor did they want to be enemies with Mu Hanyan and others, so no one took action and just stood quietly in the distance.
The hard battle between the two sides ended in a stalemate. It was difficult to determine the winner between Ye Lanxun and Yun Qianmo, and it was also difficult to determine the winner between Mu Hanyan and others and the black-clothed sword masters.
Everyone knows that the only thing that can ultimately determine their fate is the battle between the Holy Lord and Lu Guantian.
In mid-air, the Holy Lord and Lu Guantian also clashed. Two ancient longswords shone with a thousand-foot-long cold light, as if to split the heavens and earth and slash through the void. Their towering figures were even more imposing than the twelve divine shadows that had previously appeared in the sky.
The two men were as fast as the wind, so fast that even Mu Hanyan's powerful spiritual sense could not catch them, let alone others. They could only see two figures passing through the sky like floating clouds, and from time to time, sword beams like sky-breaking lightning burst out from them, but they could not tell who was who.
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