Back then, Ao Shuang was undoubtedly a nightmare for the entire ancient martial arts family and the arbitration tribunal.
It was her existence that prevented the ancient martial arts families from being arrogant and made the biased arbitration tribunal keep its head down.
That woman back then, all by herself and with a sword, swept away the entire back mountain of the arbitration tribunal.
He stood above the entire ancient martial arts family, leaving them all speechless!
Now that woman is gone, they've become arrogant again, even going so far as to bully her grandson with fabricated charges!
Feng Li refused, and neither did the entire Divine Bloodline.
Human justice will not allow it!
"Feng Li, are you really going to force us to take action today?" Lang Ri Ning shouted.
"You're the ones who forced me to take action!" Feng Li said coldly.
As his words fell, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, and an invisible field quickly dominated the entire area, making everyone feel immense pressure.
As the master of divine blood, Feng Li's status is quite extraordinary.
After all, he and Ao Shuang, who were contemporaries, were known as the Twin Heroes of the Divine Blood!
But the ancient martial arts side is not to be trifled with either!
Long Ming and Lang Ri Ning joined forces and unleashed their power.
Long Ming's powerful aura pressed down, and a huge figure appeared behind him!
The Celestial King descends upon the Nine Provinces!
This is a divine technique from the Long family!
Ancient martial arts may not have powerful bloodlines, but what they are proud of is the immortal techniques passed down from ancient times!
At this moment, with the blessing of immortal magic, Long Ming seemed to truly be a celestial king from the heavens, emitting a terrifying aura.
Lang Rining, on the other hand, held a scepter that was quite terrifying, condensing a black blood aura that looked rather demonic. In the distance, it seemed as if the sounds of ghosts wailing and wolves howling could be heard.
In fact, this is a ritual. The reason why Lang Ri Ning was chosen by the master of the back mountain to become the chief judge of the arbitration tribunal was because he valued his ritual methods, which could be used to achieve unpredictable and mysterious effects through the power of sacrifice and faith.
Even a peak Martial Saint would have to retreat from the limelight.
Indeed, at this moment, Lang Ri Ning and Long Ming were displaying almost the strength of the Profound Realm.
However, they are at the most basic level of Xuan Realm power, which is far inferior to Feng Li's. But if the two of them join forces, they may not be a match for Feng Li.
"Hehe, this is quite a scene. I remember the last time something like this happened was back in 2012. I never expected that this time it would be because of a mere young upstart that even the peak combat power of the Ancient Martial God Bloodline would step forward!"
A lazy voice came from behind, and a disheveled old man carrying a wine jug walked towards them step by step.
Ye Shengxiao!
As one of the most unconventional temple masters among the ten temples of the Arbitration Tribunal, his strength back then was even greater than that of Langrinin.
If it weren't for the master of the back mountain intervening, Lang Ri Ning would have been killed by Ye Sheng Xiao!
When Lang Rining saw Ye Shengxiao, he was naturally as anxious as a cat seeing a mouse.
"Ye Shengxiao, you're one of my arbitration tribunal's people, how can you betray us at a time like this!" Lang Rining said angrily.
Ye Shengxiao lazily shook the wine pot in his hand, "Fifty-year-old Jiannanchun. He's bound to be polite when someone drinks with him. Ling Shuang begged me for help, and I had no choice! Besides, that's Yunlan's son. Yunlan is Rong'er's best friend. This is my nephew. How can I just sit idly by!"
"You bunch of hypocritical scoundrels, I've seen through you long ago. You're all just after your own selfish interests. Even for the sake of the few remaining vestiges of justice in this world, I cannot associate with you!"
Snap!
Ye Shengxiao suddenly flung the empty wine jug in his hand, and with a loud bang, a distant mountain was instantly leveled.
Everyone gasped.
As expected of Ye Shengxiao, even a casual strike is so terrifying!
Lang Rining narrowed his eyes slightly. "It seems your injury has truly healed?"
"Why don't you try?" Ye Shengxiao glared back without any politeness.
"You really think I'm afraid of you!" Lang Rining's face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't help but be about to make a move, but Long Ming stopped him.
"Don't move yet, I don't think that kid can hold out for much longer!"
Bang!
Everyone looked over and saw that the fight between Lin Yu and the Yamata no Orochi had reached a fever pitch.
This was a real hand-to-hand combat; the Yamata no Orochi's iron-clad body had Lin Yu firmly locked in place.
If it were an ordinary person, they would probably have been strangled long ago.
But Lin Yu was clearly no ordinary person. At first, he was able to fight back, punching the scales with his fists.
Blood flowed freely, scales splattered, and flesh was mangled beyond recognition.
The Yamata no Orochi seemed to have been aroused, and it became even more ferocious in its strangulation, transforming into a ball of rope that completely wrapped around Lin Yu.
"Lin Yu!"
Feng Hongye and Han Lingshuang couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
The two women had already made Lin Yu their lifelong pursuit; how could they bear it if anything happened to him?
However, in a battle of this level, none of them could help; Lin Yu had to rely on himself.
Lin Yu was now engulfed in darkness.
He felt suffocated.
He was somewhat out of his mind.
When the Yamata no Orochi emerged from the Dragon Pool, it was essentially no different from a true dragon, except that it had not undergone tribulation.
Even in terms of power, as an ancient holy spirit, he surpasses it!
The ancestor of Yamata no Orochi originated from a snake species in the ancient Xia Dynasty, the nine-headed serpent.
That's a close relative of the dragons, the Dragon King's son-in-law, whose strength is no less than that of the dragons!
As a reversion to its ancestral form, Yamata no Orochi perfectly inherited the advantages of its ancestor. At least in terms of physical strength, it can be said to be invincible among humans!
"Mother, Grandma!"
In the dim light, Lin Yu seemed to see a beam of light.
Amidst the light and shadow, two stunningly beautiful and breathtakingly elegant women appeared.
That's right, one is her mother, Yunlan, and the other is her maternal grandmother, Aoshuang, whom she has never met.
"Yu'er! You must hold on! Yu'er!"
"My dear grandson, you are the chosen one, the emperor who bears the mission of humanity! You must not fall! Your grandmother is waiting for you in Guixu!"
In the dim light, he seemed to hear the calls of two women.
Just as he was about to lose consciousness, he suddenly woke up.
mission!
I still have an unfinished mission; I cannot fall!
ah--
Just when everyone thought Lin Yu was about to give up, and just when Feng Li and the others couldn't help but make their move.
A golden-white light suddenly burst forth from the gaps in the massive snake's body!
Then, crimson flames appeared!
ah--
Bang!
Light and flames intertwined, transforming into a sharp blade that relentlessly slashed at the deep blue scales.
The Yamata no Orochi cried out in pain and was forced to loosen its bonds.
A figure seized the opportunity to leap out. At this moment, he was shirtless, his skin as black as a branding iron, and his bulging muscles were covered with dark blue runes. A rich aura of blood energy emanated from his body.
"That's... Qilin script!"
Feng Li couldn't help but be shocked, and exclaimed, "He has awakened the bloodline of the Ao family!"
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