The other companions also straightened their backs and gripped their swords tightly. In desperation, they no longer had the same fear of the Holy Lord as before, and were ready to fight to the death.
"Take action. As disciples of the Holy Court, you should not allow yourself to be slaughtered." The Holy Lord bowed slightly and performed a standard swordsman's salute to everyone. This was the last respect for them.
Without any extra words, with a clear whistle, everyone joined forces to attack the Holy Lord. Hundreds of sword beams reflected each other, emitting thousands of star-like rays.
The Holy Lord stared at them and slowly drew out the ancient long sword.
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but feel proud. No matter what, being able to let the Holy Lord draw his sword was an honor. Even if they died in a battle, it was enough to make them proud.
"Buzz..." The sword energy rushed into the sky, and the sky and the earth changed color.
The power of that sword was so vast and boundless. Being in it was like being in an endless void. I felt so powerless and helpless.
Everyone rolled back again, like dead leaves in a storm.
Among all the people, only Ye Lanxun, Mu Hanyan and Mu Hanfeng remained standing, but they were also in a precarious situation.
Gazing at the towering figure of the Holy Lord outside the barrier, everyone was silent. It was only now that they felt the Holy Lord's power firsthand!
This is the gap in strength, which cannot be made up by courage or fighting spirit.
The Holy Lord glanced at Ye Lanxun, made hand gestures again, and the formation was activated.
The energy in the body, the power of the mind, and the power in the blood once again poured out uncontrollably like a flood.
There was a feeling of despair in the hearts of almost everyone.
"Alas, it has finally come to this." Mu Hanfeng sighed.
What? Everyone looked at him in confusion.
"Shan Ling, do you still remember the last set of hand gestures that your master taught you?" At this moment, the seriously injured Lu Guantian shouted.
"How dare I forget Master's teachings?" Qu Shanling shuddered and subconsciously performed the hand gestures that he had previously considered useless.
This hand gesture only has more than ten moves, but they are extremely mysterious. Even Mu Hanyan couldn't understand it for a moment.
However, Qu Shanling did not lie. He put all his heart and soul into practicing everything his master taught him, no matter how useless he felt it was. He had already mastered it thoroughly. When he finished speaking, he had already performed most of the moves. Before anyone could react, he had already finished all the hand gestures.
"God comes to the Nine Continents and reverses the destiny of the world!" At the same time as he made the last hand gesture, Lu Guantian shouted and also made a hand gesture.
Everyone felt their bodies lighten as they unexpectedly rose into the air. Turning their heads in surprise, they looked around and realized that it was not them that rose into the air, but the entire cemetery, along with the barrier outside it, rose into the air together and flew towards the endless void opposite the sky.
"Shan Ling, remember what the master said, and follow Mu Hanyan from now on..." Lu Guantian's last cry came into his ears.
"Master!" Qu Shanling knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face.
"Lu Guantian, what are you doing!" The Holy Lord's face finally changed and he roared in shock.
"Senior brother, you always refuse to believe that our great-grandmaster has seen through the secrets of heaven, but you don't know that what happened today was already anticipated by him. He had also set up the Qiankun formation in this cemetery a long time ago." Lu Guantian coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood foam and said with a miserable smile on his face.
"Do you think you can save them like this? Even with the protection of the barrier and the Qiankun formation, if they go to the void, they will probably still die!" The Holy Lord said angrily.
"Yes, you are right, that's why I didn't activate this formation until now. If they go to the void, they will most likely die, but they still have some hope of survival. But if they fall into your hands, they will have no choice but to die!" Lu Guantian said helplessly.
As he was speaking, the entire cemetery, along with Mu Hanyan and others inside it, slowly passed through the barrier and flew towards the endless void.
Everyone was stunned. No one had expected Lu Guantian to have such a trick up his sleeve. Entering the void was likely to result in death, but they had no other choice but to resign themselves to their fate.
"Lu Guantian, do you think you can ruin my plan like this? Don't even think about it!" The Holy Lord gritted his teeth and chased towards the void.
"Crazy, he's really crazy!" Lu Guantian had never expected that the Holy Lord would be so persistent. His face changed slightly and he wanted to get up and chase after him, but as soon as he stood up, he fell heavily to the ground again.
His injuries were too severe and he could no longer stop the Holy Lord.
"I have done everything I can. The rest depends on your own luck." Lu Guantian muttered to himself as he stared at the endless void.
As soon as they entered the void, Mu Hanyan and others felt the terrifying aura that seemed to devour everything and shatter everything. Although the cemetery itself was protected by a barrier and the Qiankun formation, and even the dragon-shaped protection formed by Long Teng Jiuxiao had not completely disappeared, the feeling was still so clear.
Turbulent currents of air swept through, colliding with the barrier and causing shrill whistles. The entire cemetery was constantly flying into the void, no one knew where it would go, no one knew if they could survive, or even how long they could live.
Suddenly, a clear whistle was heard behind me. When I turned around, I saw a figure flying through the void and chasing me at a rapid speed.
Holy Lord!
Everyone showed a look of horror, seeing the turbulent currents around them surging like a knife. The Saint's long hair was flying and his clothes were rustling. Although he looked a little embarrassed, it was obvious that he was not seriously injured.
Of course, they also knew that the Holy Lord must be using all his strength to protect his entire body at this time, and he would not be able to hold on for long. However, the fact that he could withstand the terrifying power of the void with his flesh and blood was enough to shock people.
In just a moment, the Holy Lord was already blocking the way.
"Stop!" The Holy Lord shouted and pushed out with both palms.
"Boom!" Mu Hanyan and others' bodies suddenly stopped, and their blood surged in their chests, as if they were suddenly blocked by someone while running at full speed.
"Boom, boom, boom..." The Holy Lord slapped out one palm after another. The entire cemetery, including the barrier, kept shaking under his palms, and the flying speed was getting slower and slower.
Finally, with the Holy Lord's final palm strike, the entire cemetery stopped moving, suspended in the void, and returned to tranquility.
Mu Hanyan and the others felt uncomfortable in their chests, and those who were weaker had even vomited blood.
Looking at the Holy Lord's ferocious face with his long hair flying around, everyone was stunned again.
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