As the oppressive force grew stronger, Lin Yuan abruptly closed his eyes, awaiting the moment to arrive.
Just then, the sound of wind breaking came from not far away.
The cultivator was completely unaware that the spirit pearl in his hand had begun to tremble slightly.
"Bang..."
A loud bang rang out, and the oppressive aura he had painstakingly built up was pierced through by a sword. He himself was even knocked back several steps by the force of the blow.
If it weren't for the power of the spirit pearl protecting his body, he would have died here this time.
Who is it?
"You even dare to interfere in the affairs of our Tianwu Pavilion? Aren't you being too reckless?"
By this point, they all thought a master had arrived to break the deadlock.
Little did they know, the scene before them would take their breath away.
A long sword, gleaming with golden light, landed beside Lin Yuan and swayed from side to side.
"The Flowing Light Sword? Xiao Feng is back?"
At a glance, they recognized the origin of the sword, their eyes filled with delight.
"We're saved!"
The disciples survived the ordeal, and some even shed tears.
On the other hand, the people of Tianwu Pavilion were cautiously observing their surroundings, wondering where the owner of the sword was.
With their skills, they could probably pinpoint the owner's location as soon as the blade appeared.
"That sword blade is strange. Everyone be careful and don't get close."
At this moment, an old man stepped out from inside the Heavenly Martial Pavilion, observing the appearance of the Flowing Light Sword: "It moves like a cutting blade, and its entire body radiates light. These are characteristics unique to the Flowing Light Sword. Could it be...?"
"The Flowing Light Sword?"
The members of Tianwu Pavilion were filled with greed; they knew exactly how powerful the Flowing Light Sword was.
As long as they have this thing in their hands, their strength will increase dramatically, and they may even have a say in the sect in the future.
"Get this sword quickly, I believe its owner is not here."
Otherwise, the Flowing Light Sword should have returned to its master long ago; how could it have landed beside Lin Yuan out of thin air?
Sensing their movement, the Flowing Light Sword danced up and down, then slashed down fiercely, forming a huge golden sword aura.
"Hiss..."
The sword energy pierced through layers of obstacles and landed in front of the Tianwu Pavilion members.
No matter how hard they resisted, they couldn't dilute the sword energy unleashed by this weapon.
"Damn it, we're no match for this thing."
As the sword energy drew closer, the Spirit Pearl cultivator suddenly returned to their side, placed the Spirit Pearl in his hand in front of him, and pointed it sharply.
In an instant, the spirit pearl emitted an extremely thick, dark black phantom, firmly blocking the sword energy.
Even so, the sword energy still struck the people behind him, knocking them back.
"Pfft..."
Many disciples of the Heavenly Martial Pavilion coughed up blood and retreated, clutching their chests with bewildered expressions.
Seeing that its move had repelled them, Liuguangjian cheered and came to Lin Yuan, swaying left and right as if waiting for his praise.
The Lingjian Sect disciples stared in shock at the Tianwu Pavilion disciples not far away, their eyes wide: "This... even a weapon possesses such power, it's truly rare."
They never imagined that even this Flowing Light Sword possessed such power.
If Xiao Feng were to arrive in person, the crisis facing the Spirit Sword Sect would not only be resolved, but he might even kill all the disciples of the Heavenly Martial Pavilion present.
At this moment, Lin Yuan had no interest in looking at the disciples of Tianwu Pavilion; his eyes were fixed on the Flowing Light Sword in front of him.
At this moment, the Flowing Light Sword was circling around him, refusing to leave.
Lin Yuan gave a wry smile and stretched out his hand, attempting to grab the hilt of the Flowing Light Sword.
Unfortunately, his strength was too weak; he couldn't even grip the hilt of the sword with his hand on it.
The force violently blasted his hand away, leaving him with no choice but to give a bitter laugh and release his grip.
"It seems that with my severely injured body, I am no longer able to control this weapon."
The other disciples all looked at the Flowing Light Sword, but they had the desire to steal it without the courage.
They all knew that the owner of the Flowing Light Sword was Xiao Feng, a being they were all powerless to deal with.
If they were to accidentally pick up the Flowing Light Sword, no one knows what danger they might face.
At this moment, Xu Qiao hurriedly stepped forward, attempting to block the view from this location.
Unfortunately, he didn't expect that this very step would completely expose the Flowing Light Sword to the others.
The Spirit Pearl cultivator squinted at the Flowing Light Sword before him: "Even they are unable to control this weapon, so we should have a chance."
Unfortunately, his strength was too weak to take the Flowing Light Sword, so he could only place his hopes on the other elders.
"I don't know if you have the strength to subdue the Flowing Light Sword. We all need that weapon."
Upon hearing that the cultivator from the Spirit Pearl Cultivator had a way to subdue the Flowing Light Sword, the members of the Heavenly Martial Pavilion exchanged glances.
Unfortunately, no one came out from inside, and none of them had the courage to hold the Flowing Light Sword in their hands.
Soon, a familiar figure quietly stepped out from the group.
This is the elder who just recognized the Flowing Light Sword; he's someone who's quite familiar with it.
"Could I borrow the spirit pearl in your hand?"
The cultivator with the spirit pearl looked at the old man and casually tossed the spirit pearl in his hand in front of him: "Do not use brute force."
The power of the Spirit Pearl is not enough to be a match for the Flowing Light Sword. Using brute force might shatter the Spirit Pearl in two.
By then, his strength will certainly be greatly reduced, which is not something he wants to see.
The old man took the spirit pearl, walked up to the flowing light sword, and said solemnly, "Let me try it."
Seeing that the old man was about to attack the Flowing Light Sword, Xu Qiao and Lin Yuan's tempers flared up immediately: "You dare!"
Before the two could make a move, the Spirit Pearl cultivator from not far away landed in front of them and slammed them hard to the ground.
"Why wouldn't we dare? Taking Xiao Feng's weapon before he returns is perfectly normal."
Otherwise, if Xiao Feng had come here, it would have been extremely difficult for them to leave alive.
Soon, the old man came to the Flowing Light Sword, took out the Spirit Pearl in his hand, and pointed it hard at the sword.
In an instant, the spirit pearl burst forth with a burst of intense black light, enveloping the entire Flowing Light Sword.
Seeing this, Lin Yuan's eyes widened in fury: "You dare?"
Unfortunately, he had barely moved when the Spirit Pearl cultivator pressed him hard to the ground, leaving him with no way to move.
Seeing Lin Yuan land beside him, Xu Qiao smiled bitterly: "We have no other choice but to rely on the Flowing Light Sword to resist this power."
At this moment, the Flowing Light Sword was sensing Lin Yuan's life safety.
As for the power emanating from the spirit pearl, the Flowing Light Sword paid it no heed.
Just then, the old man seemed to have found a unique method, and his expression suddenly changed: "I have a way to deal with them. Please help me stop the other disciples."
Seeing that the old man had the ability to control the Flowing Light Sword, the disciples of Tianwu Pavilion exchanged glances and took out their weapons, intercepting all the disciples of Lingjian Sect.
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