It wasn't just the weapons in his hands, but also those of Leng Hong and his group.
Facing an opponent at the Tribulation Transcending stage, they need enough courage to even move!
But if they don't dodge this attack, they will surely die!
Run! Get out of the way!
Despite the constant urging in their hearts, everyone's feet felt as if they were filled with lead, unable to move!
He couldn't even crush the jade pendant...
Are they really going to die here?
At the critical moment when everyone was in great agony, Ge Gang actually hugged the coffin lid and directly met the sword energy of the Xuanyuan Ancestor!
"What are you all standing there for? If you can't beat them, why don't you use Tianning's coffin as a shield?" He gritted his teeth, and was thrown dozens of meters away by the sword energy, but the coffin lid he was holding was completely intact.
"!!!"
Everyone seemed to awaken from a dream.
Is that even possible?!
Long Aotian quickly picked up the other coffin lid and instantly felt incredibly relieved. He gave Ge Gang a thumbs up: "I didn't expect the Chief of the Body Tempering Sect to be so smart!"
"That's right!" Ge Gang said proudly, "The rumors that the Body Tempering Sect only knows how to use its fists and not its brains are all lies!"
Ge Gang: "They're just jealous of how well our Body Tempering Sect excels in both literature and martial arts!"
Everyone: "..."
His interruption left the Xuanyuan Ancestor momentarily stunned, and the others were no longer as completely unable to adapt to the terror of the Tribulation Stage as they had initially been.
The coffin was divided into two, but there were still not enough people.
Zhou Han said, "They should be in groups of two or three, with the person carrying the coffin always keeping an eye on everyone to protect them!"
The crowd dispersed in response.
Knowing that the highest cultivation level among them was only Nascent Soul, and that their attacks on Ancestor Xuanyuan would probably not even be able to harm him, Leng Hong took out the three protective sword intents that Sect Leader Xiao had specially given him from his mustard seed bag.
This sword intent contains the full power of a sword cultivator in the Void Refinement stage, making it incredibly powerful. It is usually only used when facing a life-or-death crisis.
Leng Hong unleashed his sword intent, sending it to attack Ancestor Xuanyuan.
Even if it doesn't cause serious injury, just delaying the enemy is fine...
Having exhausted his sword intent, Leng Hong's usually icy face showed a rare look of pain: "Master, I know you're watching, could you... give your disciple three more sword strikes?"
Sect Leader Xiao: "..."
"Tsk tsk tsk, look at the petty ways of you sword cultivators," Duanmu Qiao's heart was bleeding, but he didn't show it on his face. He generously took out more than a dozen talismans personally drawn by the sect leader of the Fuxian Sect and specially given to him from his mustard seed bag: "Our Fuxian Sect doesn't care about these things!"
Duanmu Qiao: "When I get back, my master will definitely make it up to me doubly!"
The sect leader of the Fuxian Sect: "..."
Traitorous disciple!
When they had no idea what those two were thinking?
Why say it in front of so many people? Isn't it because they're afraid they won't give it to you?!
The disciples always have plenty of good stuff, especially the chief disciple. However, the sect leader and elders are extremely gratified that they are willing to use their trump cards to help without worrying about gains or losses at this time.
These children seem to have grown up overnight.
They had probably worked together once before. Even when facing a terrifying being like the Xuanyuan Ancestor, and being utterly humiliated, they still managed to raise the coffin at the most crucial moment to protect the lives of those around them!
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