1060 Decisive Battle (1/2)
”A disciple of the Holy Mountain, Luo You?”
Fang Yuan exchanged glances with Yan Luo, and his expression turned cold.
Mo He had offended many people from the Holy Mountain, and Luo You's master was one of them.
”I've heard all about Mo He's amazing new disciple, but why is he only at the Materialization realm? The Predatory realm and Materialization realm are only equivalent to the outside world's Foundation Establishment stage. Did a few Foundation Establishment cultivators surround you?” Luo You asked in astonishment with a clear tone of mockery.
”Fang Yuan!” All of a sudden, Beichen Yan stepped out. ”I want to challenge you. We are both at the Materialization realm. This time, I won't lose!”
”I don't have time!”
Fang Yuan exchanged glances with Yan Luo as they passed through the crowd.
”Haha… are you scared?” Beichen Yan obtained Luo You's signal and blocked their path. ”Fang Yuan, I challenge you to a bloodline warrior's battle. If you refuse to accept, you're a coward!”
Among the barbarians, dying was better than being called a coward.
”Scram!” Fang Yuan glared viciously while releasing his killing intent.
Beichen Yan's expression turned pale as he backed off. Then his face turned red. ”What? I-I won't.”
Beichen Yan felt ashamed.
”Luo You, if you want to challenge me, I'll take you on. You don't have to sow dissension like this!” Fang Yuan turned around and said slowly, ”But if we battle, it must be a battle to the death. Do you dare?”
”I…” Luo You gritted his teeth. He was about to accept when his expression suddenly changed.
A strong, ice-cold spiritual will crashed down on him.
”Not good! A Nascent Soul stage enemy!”
”Why is a cultivator at this level finding trouble with us instead of looking for an Apotheosis realm patriarch?!”
”Split up!”
…
Beichen Yan's team plunged into chaos, while Fang Yuan and Yan Luo exchanged glances and escaped toward the main camp.
”I've sent a distress signal that a Nascent Soul cultivator is here. Our Apotheosis cultivators won't sit by,” Yan Luo transmitted while escaping. ”It'll be fine as long as we get through this!”
How fast was a Nascent Soul cultivator? He clearly had the upper hand.
Furthermore, three familiar Golden Core spiritual wills appeared as the distance shortened.
”Haha! Barbarian boy, you can't escape!” Wang Tong's laughter resounded.
”Damn it…” Luo You's face turned pale. ”Yan Luo, Fang Yuan, what did you do? You've brought the wrath of a Nascent Soul cultivator!”
”You guys deal with the soldiers. Leave the Primordial Core cultivators and the young man to me!”
A golden glow flickered, and a bald man in golden robes appeared in midair.
”Understood!” Wang Tong and his brothers responded loudly. They began controlling their spirit artifacts as they chased after the Materialization cultivators.
”Sure enough. He's coming after me!”
Fang Yuan felt a strong Nascent Soul's spiritual will lock onto him, and chills ran down his spine.
Chichi!
The next moment, resounding booms echoed, and two golden lights arrived.
In the direction of the camp, several streaks of light were also approaching. They were barbarian Apotheosis Patriarchs.
”I can't expose myself!”
He gritted his teeth and activated the third star of the Nine Star Pearl Mystic Technique. Then he swung the Nine Profound Spirit Saber backward.
Bang!
A powerful wave rushed forth, flinging him onto the ground.
At the same time, Yan Luo cried out desperately. A golden light pierced through his chest, and blood spurted out.
”This is war!”
Fang Yuan burrowed underground and withdrew his aura completely, shaking off the spiritual will detection.
”Eh?” In the air, Yellow Scorpion was slightly stunned. He extended his right hand, and two golden-jade daggers emerged. One was pristine, while the other was bloodstained.
”With a blow from a patriarch, the Primordial Core cultivator died, while the one at the Materialization realm survived? He must have a protective treasure… However, how many times can you block?”
Yellow Scorpion laughed coldly and was about to send out his daggers again when streaks of light rushed over. ”Stop!”
Two Apotheosis realm barbarians flew over, floated in midair, and questioned, ”Yellow Scorpion! Do you want to start a massive battle now?”
”Haha… so be it! Do you think I'd be afraid?” Yellow Scorpion laughed heartily.
Below, Wang Tong and his two brothers worked together to launch an attack. Luo You screamed as swords lodged into his body.
”Die!” An Apotheosis realm elder was enraged. A yellow bird totem appeared, and green wind blades converged into a tornado that surged downward.
Clang!
Wang Tong and the other two were obviously not a match for the green wind blades. However, just as they were about to die, an enormous and amazingly sturdy yellow bell descended from the sky to block the green wind blades.
Although human cultivators did not have materialization magical powers, they specialized in comprehending nomological laws and refinement.
”Thank you, Elder Yellow Bell!”
Wang Tong and the other Golden Core cultivators bowed to a yellow-bearded elder at once.
”Hmph! Another one!”
An Apotheosis realm barbarian snorted as he swung his sleeve.
Numerous vines shot out, carrying the remaining barbarians toward the camp.