Just as the sword light enveloped Xiao Sheng with endless murderous intent, a faint voice sounded.
"That's about right."
Following this voice, the old fortune teller waved his hand, and a bright light enveloped Xiao Sheng.
Click.
The knife light fell, shaking the light shield, but it did not break it into pieces.
Before Mu Jiutian could react, the old fortune teller waved his hand again, and a terrifying pressure rushed towards him.
Mu Jiutian was startled and didn't bother to kill Xiao Sheng anymore. He retreated violently and barely avoided it.
The light shield on Xiao Sheng's body also cracked at this moment.
"call……"
Xiao Sheng exhaled and looked at the old fortune teller.
At that moment, he had already made up his mind to fight to the death.
Even if he had to risk his life, he and Mu Jiutian would both suffer losses and create an opportunity for Xiao Chen.
That’s right, it’s a lose-lose situation, not a suicide mission.
How could he, who inherited the legacy of Emperor Yan, not have any trump card!
He believed that his trump card could hurt Mu Jiutian.
If he dies, Mu Jiutian will also be seriously injured!
This is also his greatest reliance in traveling in the world beyond heaven.
Even if he encountered the strongest group in the world, he was not afraid at all.
Xiao Chen, who was high in the sky, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the old fortune teller save Xiao Sheng.
He looked at Mu Jiutian again, his eyes full of murderous intent.
Then, this murderous intent... enveloped the Shepherd God.
The Shepherd God's face changed again, not only because of the terrifying murderous intent, but also because of the old fortune teller's strength.
Who is this old man? How could he force his father to retreat with just one blow?
Isn’t it too scary?
Not only him, but also the strong men from Tianwai Tian were also shocked by the old fortune teller's strength.
Mu Jiutian is the lord of Tianshan Mountain and the number one person of that era!
"Senior, this is a fight between me and Xiao Sheng, why are you interfering?"
Mu Jiutian calmed down, looked at the old fortune teller, and asked in a deep voice.
"Why, I can't intervene?"
The old fortune teller spoke in a calm tone.
"Aren't you planning on intervening in the battle between your son and my grandson?"
"I didn't. I just wanted them to stop for a while... Xiao Chen's fighting style is not honorable."
Mu Jiutian defended.
"Oh, dishonorable?"
The old fortune teller sneered.
"It's fine if your son said that, but I didn't expect you to say that too? What kind of fighting style is glorious?"
“…”
Mu Jiutian remained silent. Whether it was glorious or not was just an excuse.
He knew very well that there would be no problem at all for Xiao Chen to fight.
However, even if there was no problem, he couldn't just watch his son suffer!
"Senior, their fight should be fair and square."
Mu Jiutian looked up and saw that his son still hadn't gotten rid of the spirit outside his body, so he could only grit his teeth and say.
"I am not your opponent, but I am Tianshan, and not everyone can bully me..."
"Are you threatening me?"
The old fortune teller looked at Mu Jiutian and asked.
"Do you still think that those old guys can do anything to me?"
“…”
Mu Jiutian's heart skipped a beat. He wasn't afraid at all?
"In this battle, no matter who wins or loses, no one is allowed to interfere, otherwise... it would be a disrespect to me."
The old fortune teller's voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the Tianshan Mountains.
"Whoever doesn't give me face, I will make him lose face... Whoever makes me lose face, I will kill him."
After hearing what the old fortune teller said, Mu Jiutian broke out in sweat. It seemed that he could not intervene in this battle.
Otherwise, not only would his son not be saved, but he would also be in danger.
He couldn't help but look towards the top of Tianshan Mountain. Why didn't his ancestors show up?
Are you so afraid of the old fortune teller?
Tianshan... has it really fallen to such a state?
It is said that it was not like this when the Three Emperors descended before!
For a moment, Mu Jiutian felt quite uncomfortable.
boom.
The shepherd god above, after paying a certain price, shattered Xiao Chen's external spirit.
His aura, at this moment, began to rise wildly again.
"Xiao Chen, you deserve to die!"
The Shepherd God glared at Xiao Chen, unable to accept that he was in such an embarrassing state in front of so many people.
He is the peerless genius of the Heaven Beyond Heaven, so he should forcefully suppress all enemies in the world, including the peerless genius of the Mother Realm, Xiao Chen!
Xiao Chen was a little surprised. This guy really had some skills. He managed to get rid of him so quickly.
But it doesn't matter if I get rid of it. Who doesn't have some tricks up their sleeve?
"kill."
Xiao Chen took out the Xuanyuan Sword and shot it out with his hand.
At the same time, he held the Xuanyuan Sword and killed the Shepherd God.
"Xuanyuan Knife and Xuanyuan Sword..."
A look of greed flashed in the eyes of the shepherd god. This was the divine weapon of the great emperor.
Such magical weapons are extremely precious in Tianshan!
"go!"
The shepherd god took out a small tower from the storage magic weapon and threw it towards the Xuanyuan Sword.
The next second, the small tower spun and grew larger, erupting with a terrifying suction force.
The Xuanyuan Sword trembled and flew towards the small tower uncontrollably.
"Oh."
The corners of the Shepherd God's mouth curled up into a smile, and he was about to suppress the Xuanyuan Sword.
This divine weapon of the emperor will soon be his.
Xiao Chen also frowned. What was the purpose of this small tower? He vaguely felt that his connection with the Xuanyuan Sword was being weakened.
And the Xuanyuan Sword could no longer be controlled by him.
However, he was not panicked.
The Xuan-Yuan Sword is no ordinary magical weapon, and its sword spirit is even more extraordinary.
Sure enough... just when the Xuanyuan Sword was about to be sucked into the small tower, the sword spirit appeared.
The moment the sword spirit appeared, it turned into a hundred-meter-long golden sword and slashed fiercely on the small tower.
Before the small tower could react, it was struck away and crashed into the mountain hundreds of meters away.
The enormous force directly shattered the mountain and embedded itself into the interior of the mountain.
The smile on the shepherd's face froze. How could it be possible?
"What the hell, you still want to suppress me?"
The fluctuations of the sword spirit enveloped the entire Tianshan Mountain, carrying a bit of anger.
"I'll show you how powerful I am today!"
Then, the hundred-meter-long golden sword headed straight for the small tower embedded in the mountain.
The small tower shook, completely shattering the mountain, and smashed down the hundred-meter-long golden sword in mid-air.
This action angered the Sword Spirit even more.
"How dare you fight back?"
The sword spirit was angry.
Listening to Jian Hun's cursing, Xiao Chen's face shuddered. He swore, "You fucking" definitely wasn't him who taught Xiao Jian!
It is very likely that Brother Long taught him!
Yes, it must have been Brother Long who taught him!
Dangdangdang…
The golden giant sword did not look like an enormous sword at all. It was extremely flexible and its speed was extremely fast.
It kept hitting the small tower, causing sparks to fly from it.
The small tower couldn't bear it anymore. Its originally huge size was suddenly shrunk a lot.
There were fluctuations of spiritual consciousness emanating from the small tower, as if it was trying to communicate with the sword spirit.
"Fuck you, are you scared now? It's too late."
The sword spirit cursed and continued to hack and chop.
“…”
Xiaota wanted to get rid of the sword spirit, but it was difficult to do so.
Everyone looked at this scene with strange expressions. This... is a bit weird, right?
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