Chapter 432: Killing the Poisonous Maitreya

ouring Technique.This is a good thing. Lu Xia Tian smirked inwardly. The stronger Di Kun's strength, the higher his self-preservation ability would naturally be.Seeing the zither woman, Huqin, fluster...Once he understood this, a fierce murderous intent flashed in Du Mi Le's eyes once again. His speed did not decrease but instead increased. He took out a pitch-black spike and was about to make a move when a shocking killing intent struck him from behind.

Du Mi's heart sank. The killing intent behind him made him feel a threat he had never experienced before. Even if it was the Demon-Suppressing Golden Whip, Xiang Tieta, wanting to deal with him would cost him some effort. To kill him, it wouldn't be something that could be done in a short period of time. After all, besides the top few who were at the very peak, the gap between the rest of the top ten foundation-building cultivators in the three major alliances wasn't too big.

But the magical artifact attacking from behind was the first time he felt so close to death.

Dú Mílé didn't have time to kill Luó Qīng again. The spike in his hand turned back to block.

With a tremendous roar, the impact sent Dokkaku flying backwards, vomiting blood. An overwhelming force beyond his limits had struck him down.

But the golden saber hesitated not at all. Seizing the opportunity as Duomili was struggling against its might, it struck again towards Duomili's neck. Duomili mustered his last strength to defend himself, but his hand was once again cleaved open by the Lidao blade. The sheer force behind the Lidao seemed insurmountable for him. After shattering Duomili's black spikes, the Lidao sliced through Duomili's neck with a single blow, leaving a gush of blood and a severed head.

Suidao looked at the scene before him, feeling his breath catch in his throat. Dikun, Jinda... The identity of the person before him was beyond doubt. For this sudden attack, Suidao had deep understanding, knowing the ins and outs of it. The power of the first strike was extraordinary, far beyond what a cultivator at the late stage of foundation building could normally withstand.

He later inquired about the silver-haired youth, learning that not only was his cultivation profound but he was also an extremely powerful physical cultivator. Therefore, the first strike incorporated both swordsmanship and physical power, making it incredibly potent. The second strike's power would diminish, reaching the level of an ordinary Foundation Establishment late-stage cultivator. Logically, with Du Mi Le's methods, blocking the second strike shouldn't be too difficult, at most he would sustain some injuries. After all, he had endured it before. However, the current situation where Du Mi Le, whose strength far surpassed him, was directly killed by these two strikes, could only mean one thing: Du Mi Le wasn't weak, but the silver-haired youth had grown even stronger!

These two blades were even more powerful than before. Thinking about this, Suidao even felt a sense of absurdity in his mind. A sixth-rank body cultivator, plus a late Foundation Establishment cultivator, how much stronger could their strength possibly become

Luo Qing never expected that someone would suddenly appear at this time, and the voice was so familiar. Being held in his arms, Luo Qing felt an unprecedented sense of security. His breath was weak, his eyes were slightly red, and his heartbeat accelerated. He clutched Lu Xiaitian's shirt tightly with one hand, as if afraid he would run away again. Luo Qing trembled and asked, "Big Brother Lu, is it you"

"It's me, I've caused you trouble." Lu Xia Tian sighed, the hood on his head flew off by itself, revealing Luo Qing's familiar face.

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“It really is you!” Luo Qing’s exquisitely beautiful face instantly blossomed with a smile. Even though she was seriously injured at the moment, finding it difficult even to circulate her mana, and experiencing a sharp pain near her dantian, Luo Qing felt that all her pain had vanished.

"Cough cough..." Even this burst of laughter had strained her wounds, and a large amount of dark red blood seeped from the corner of her mouth as she coughed.

You have been poisoned.

Lu XiaTian was startled and hurriedly took out a Hundred Poisons Pill for Luo Qing to swallow.

“Brother Lu!” The raid by the Flying Cavalry tribe just now not only injured Luo Qing, but also left only three disciples of Gujianzong and Lingxiaogong, including Luo Kang who had his leg directly broken by the Feng Huo Lihe Gun. Seeing that Lu Xiaoteng easily solved Du Mi Le with two swords, Luo Kang, who was seriously injured, couldn't help but feel a sense of being saved from desperation at this moment. He originally thought that the rumors about Lu Xiaoteng scaring the Flying Cavalry tribe in the Xuan Ye City area were somewhat unbelievable, but judging from the current situation, it seemed to be even more exaggerated than the rumors. Otherwise, why did these formidable Flying Cavalry tribes, especially those of the Qu tribe, look like they had seen a ghost when they saw Lu Xiaoteng

The other two disciples of the ancient sword sect, upon seeing this scene, also wore expressions of ecstatic joy. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, even if it were rumored to be extremely powerful, they would never believe that a cultivator at the foundation-building stage could achieve such a level. Just by appearing here, he had intimidated dozens of ferocious flying cavalry tribes and killed one of the top ten masters among the alien cultivators, causing several others to tremble without fighting.

As expected, it's the silver-haired youth! Ever since Dou Peng flew away from陸小天的 head, all of the Flying Cavalry tribes felt like their throats were constricted, and they could hardly breathe. The silver-haired youth before them was not only alive but even more powerful than before.

"Feiqibizzu, and the three of you, are also old acquaintances. However, your skills have improved, but your methods are still as inferior as before. Since you're here, just stay." Lu Xia Tian held onto Luo Qing horizontally sitting on Di Kun's back, turned around, and looked at Quasen and Miao Tian and others.

Quasen, Miao Tian and the others' faces instantly turned as red as liver. If it were anyone else, they would have simply killed them with a single blow, but this silver-haired youth was different. They couldn't resolve things with force. Despite having so many people present, they had faced a similar situation before. Back then, there were just as many of them, yet the silver-haired youth had effortlessly overwhelmed them time and again.

"I wondered who was so arrogant. So it's you, the silver-haired youth who disappeared eight years ago. There are rumors that you are the number one below the Golden Core cultivator, but I don't quite believe it. To be so bold in front of so many people, you must have some skill. Let me see what you've got." Before this, Xiang Tieta, who had not directly participated in the attack on Lu Qing, spoke in a deep voice. Unlike the others who showed fear, his face was filled with an unprecedented fighting spirit.

"Since you didn't participate in the siege just now, I'll let you off this time. As for the others, it depends on your abilities."

"Arrogant!" Xiang Tieta roared, but he didn't look like a simpleton despite his well-developed physique. The fact that even Miao Tian and other cultivators at the Qi Condensation stage looked so terrified, especially the two strikes that killed Du Mi Le, was no small feat.

The Demon Subduing Golden Whip in Xiang Tieta's hand trembled, a golden light enveloping his entire body.

"Cultivators at the Foundation Establishment stage and below, retreat!" The Kwa tribe had already suffered too many casualties under this young man with silver hair. Although they still seemed to have the upper hand, in the end, their losses would undoubtedly reach a level they couldn't accept.

"Ice Soul Xuan Yin"! Lu XiaTian pointed his hand towards the sky, a crisp sound rippling outwards.

However, the iron tower and Miao Tian did not show any abnormalities. It seems that both of them also have treasures in their hands that can defend against divine sense attacks. Lu Xiaoxiao was not surprised by this.

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