Chapter 728 Earthshaking Battle (2/2)

A figure appeared in the s.p.a.ce between him and the two Sacred Palace hall masters.

“Peak master Ling Jun?”

Zhou Yuan was surprised to see him.

Ling Jun tightly clasped his sword, his long hair fluttering in the wind and his handsome face akin to million-year-old ice.

“Ling Jun, are you going to sacrifice yourself for love?” The hall master of Blood Sacred hall sneered.

Ling Jun paid no attention to him as he turned his head towards Zhou Yuan, “Find an opportunity to take the Cangxuan Saint Stamp and run. You shouldn’t stay here any longer.”

Zhou Yuan grumbled inwardly. How could he take away the Cangxuan Saint Stamp? He had tried it earlier, but the Cangxuan Saint Stamp was inconceivably heavy. Even all of his strength had failed to budge it.

However, peak master Ling Jun had no time to say anything more. After all, the two hall masters before him weren’t any weaker than himself. He would not worry in a one on one battle, but it was difficult for him to take on both of them together.

“Hmph, you think you can stop us alone? Ling Jun, you overestimate yourself!” The hall master of the Blood Sacred Hall’s eyes reddened. Monstrous waves seemed to rise behind him accompanied by a strong stench of blood.

His robe flapped around him as a raging sea of blood burst through the void with boundless corrosive qi, heading straight for peak master Ling Jun.

Peak master Ling Jun slowly tightened his grip around his sword. In the next moment, hundreds and millions of swords rays charged out, merging into a dazzling sword river to meet the sea of blood.

Boom!

The two forces collided, setting off monstrous waves in the thunderbolt pool.

The hall master of the Heavenly Sacred Hall’s face was devoid of expression. He paid no attention to peak master Ling Jung and continued to dive downwards.

Seeing this, peak master Ling Jun swung his sword in an attempt to block the hall master of the Heavenly Sacred hall.

Bang!

But a blood-red monster appeared out of thin air, swallowing the sword light in a single gulp.

“Ling Jun, your opponent is me. Don't try to stop him or you might really join Liu Lianyi soon.” The hall master of the Blood Sacred Hall emerged from the sea of blood.

Peak master Ling Jun’s eyes turned bitingly-cold as a clear crystal-like sword orb slowly rose from his head.

It was in that instant that a resounding sword cry seemed to echo throughout the world.

A wary look crossed the Blood Sacred Hall master’s face as a gigantic blood-red sabre rose from the raging blood sea and landed in his hand.

Peak master Ling Jun glanced out of the corner of his eyes, only to see that the hall master of the Heavenly Sacred Hall had already disappeared. He let out a long sigh. He was indeed incapable of stopping both of them.

Moreover, the hall master of the Heavenly Sacred Hall was the strongest hall master of the Sacred Palace.

“Zhou Yuan, I pray that luck will favor you.”

Although Zhou Yuan had made the Sword Cometh Peak lose face many times in the Cangxuan Sect, Ling Jun was after all a peak master. He wouldn’t hold grudges against a mere disciple, but at this moment he really couldn’t split himself into two to protect the latter.

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In the mysterious domain.

Zhou Yuan looked to his front. s.p.a.ce rippled as a figure slowly appeared. It was the hall master of the Heavenly Sacred Hall.

His gaze immediately landed on the Cangxuan Saint Stamp. A glint of desire burned in his eyes before quickly hiding itself.

Without even glancing at Zhou Yuan, he clasped his hands behind his back with his eyes still fixed on the Cangxuan Saint Stamp. A moment later, a chilling voice rang out in the mysterious domain.

“Boy, self destruct your Spirit. If you wait for me to act, I guarantee that you will wish you had taken the easy way out .”

Zhou Yuan gestured at Yaoyao, who was at the bottom of the stone stairs. “Go!”

This situation was far too dangerous. He didn’t know what use would resisting be in the face of a Nascent Source stage expert. He understood that this was the end of the road.

Zhou Yuan wasn’t afraid of death, but he hoped to buy time for Yaoyao to flee.

The hall master of the Heavenly Sacred Hall was still focused on the Cangxuan Saint Stamp as he nonchalantly asked again, “Still not self destructing?”

The corners of Zhou Yuan’s mouth twitched slightly. Immediately after, he drew a deep breath as a resolute look flashed to his eyes.

In the next moment, he suddenly shot forth.

A crazed look gradually emerged on his face.

Since it was certain death, he would at least die a little more beautifully!