No match for them!
Get out of here!
Lan Tian's strength far surpasses that of Mo Li.
Li Fan did not linger in the fight; he sheathed his sword and charged toward the ground.
"Trying to run? Stay here!"
Seeing that Li Fan was about to escape, Lan Tian also became fierce. The blood-red giant smashed the white tiger to pieces while braving the light of the blade, and then fell to the ground.
Crimson lines spread out, enveloping the ground first.
"Oh no, run!"
Li Haijiao cried out in alarm and immediately retreated to the outer perimeter like lightning.
Even with the fastest possible speed and power of a ninth-grade Divine Transformation cultivator, he couldn't escape before the blood-red lines fell.
Centered on Chunyu Tower, the area within a radius of more than ten miles was completely covered.
Blood red became the only color.
A chill descended from all directions.
"Run!"
"Don't kill me!"
"I don't want to die!"
As the crisis struck, everyone panicked and began to flee.
Lan Tian's offensive gave them no chance to escape.
Thin lines of blood swept across the ground as they fell.
Wherever it went, buildings collapsed and lives were lost.
Everything seemed like the end of the world.
Surrounded by the countless crimson lines of light, Li Fan stopped falling.
He wielded two swords, creating waves of sword energy in mid-air to counter the endless magic lines.
Despite his fierce and unparalleled sword energy severing the crimson magic lines, it was all in vain.
He was trapped!
"Keep running?"
Li Fan, the Overlord Blade?
Who do you think you are? Daring to kill a high-ranking imperial guard?
"Today I will skin you alive!"
Lan Tian flashed and appeared behind Li Fan.
His words seeped into Li Fan's bones like a chilling wind.
His palm lightly patted towards Li Fan's head.
......
This attack was unstoppable.
Li Fan understood; before coming here, he had considered the possibility of dying.
Even so, he had no regrets.
Clearing his mind of distractions, Li Fan used Tiger Soul to unleash the power of the Mountain-Shaking Fist.
As the illusory mountain image coalesced, a small white tiger disappeared into Li Fan's brow from within the Tiger Soul.
New power carved out seventy-two new meridians within Li Fan's body.
In the center of the mountain where the power of the Mountain-Shaking Fist is concentrated, a white tiger is coiled on the mountaintop.
"To break through in the heat of battle is truly monstrous."
If I give you another year or two, even I, an old man, will not be your match.
It's a pity you have no future!
"Die!"
Lan Tian raised his left hand to block the Tiger Crouching Mountain sword strike.
His right hand continued forward.
Just as his palm was about to strike, Li Fan vanished before his eyes.
Instead, a familiar face appeared.
Chen Kui!
How could it be him!
What is he doing here!
Lan Tian felt a chill run down his spine.
In an instant, he overturned all his previous conclusions.
Li Fan and Chen Kui have a close relationship.
Li Fan's appearance this time was to lure him out.
These two are so cunning.
retreat!
Without the slightest hesitation, Lan Tian gently clenched his right hand, and countless bright red magic lines retracted from the ground.
The condensed blood moon crashed down on Chen Kui, while he himself charged toward the sky.
"I don't know if he has a future, but you definitely don't!"
Chen Kui stepped forward, drawing his long sword from his waist.
The blade's momentum surged, like wildfire spreading across the plains.
The blood-red Yazi Blade erupted with terrifying flames in an instant.
Chen Kui held the knife in both hands, blades facing forward, and struck it against the blood moon.
Bang!
Blazing flames simultaneously burst forth from the blood moon.
The chilling cold and the scorching heat intertwined and vanished, and a huge mushroom cloud bloomed in the sky.
......
Damn it!
I was careless.
I should have known better than to come alone.
He had assumed that Mo Li's move would be a sure thing.
However, just to be on the safe side, he still came.
But it was precisely this caution that nearly led him to ruin.
"Fight if you want, run if you want?"
Stay here!
Just as Lan Tian was feeling frustrated, Li Fan stopped him.
He raised the Tiger Soul aloft and unleashed the fused martial arts technique.
Mountains gather, and a white tiger crouches.
The blade was drawn, and the attack came head-on.
"Li Fan, I think you're really asking for death!"
With his escape route blocked, Lan Tian's expression turned cold.
He extended his palm, and bright red true energy surged forth.
Countless thin lines of blood shrouded the mountains.
In an instant, the white tiger and the mountain were shattered.
Li Fan's body, which was holding a knife, was covered in numerous wounds.
Blood spurted out as Li Fan's body plummeted toward the ground.
What he had to do was to hold them off for a single breath.
The rest is naturally left to Old Chen.
......
As Li Fan fell, Chen Kui's blade flashed as expected.
Lan Tian turned around to fight back, and then engaged Chen Kui in battle.
"All Dharma forms, assemble immediately and surround and kill Chen Kui!"
His voice resonated through the night sky.
The sentries disappeared, and they rushed quickly toward the Zhenhai Prince's Mansion.
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