Chapter 1295: The Yellow Springs Road (2/2)

The heavy stone in Lin Bi’s chest disappeared at Wang Xiao’s reply.

Wang Xiao was a late-Seventh Order Ancestor God Realm master. His strength ranked second among all of Short Blade Gate’s Grand Elders. Since Wang Xiao had claimed that the black demonic beast had just broken through to Seventh Order Ancestor God Realm, then it must definitely be true.

As Feng Er, Gui Yi, and the others had concealed their strengths, they appeared no higher than mid-level Ancestor God Realm masters on the surface.

Wang Xiao’s gaze moved from Xu Baisheng and finally stopped on Huang Xiaolong as he spoke icily, “The Short Blade Gate has existed for thousands of years, this is the first time someone had the guts to kill our Short Blade Gate’s Elder. You will soon know what the consequences are.” Then he turned to the Golden Phoenix Pavilion’s three Grand Elders and said, “Three brothers, I will kill that demonic beast, but I leave the rest of them to you three. We’ll deal with the boy later, what do you think?”

The three Golden Phoenix Pavilion’s Grand Elders answered in unison: “Sure!”

Wang Xiao stopped speaking and attacked first. In a split second, his palm had struck towards Xu Baisheng. This palm strike contained the full force of Wang Xiao’s strength as he intended to kill Xu Baisheng in the shortest amount of time.

In his opinion, as long as Xu Baisheng was out of the picture, then dealing with the rest would be easy.

Short Blade Gate’s Grand Elder Lin Chen extended his hand through the air, and a force from his hand entangled Huang Xiaolong and the little cow. While the three Golden Phoenix Pavilion’s Grand Elders lunged towards Feng Er, Gui Yi, and the others.

Right at this time, Feng Er who had been quiet for this whole time, suddenly raised her slender hand and pushed lightly in the air.

The force from Lin Chen’s hand that was aimed at capturing Huang Xiaolong and the little cow was forced back by a whelming power. Lin Chen couldn’t even think to retaliate against this power. Lin Chen looked at Feng Er, as he tracked the source of this overwhelming power, and his eyes widened in astonishment.

In the next second, Lin Chen shrieked as he flew down like a broken kite.

Lin Chen’s shriek was so sudden and unexpected that Wang Xiao as well as the three Golden Phoenix Pavilion’s Grand Elders turned to look, and saw a miserable Lin Chen embedded into the ground. Their faces turned sullen at this sight.

Feng Er did not stop at that. Her wrist turned and her palm forced rushed towards Wang Xiao. At the same time, Gui Yi, Gui Er, and Gui San all simultaneously swung their fists at the three Golden Phoenix Pavilion’s Grand Elders.

In an instant, frigid ghost qi covered the sky above them, taking the shapes of ghost kings.

Wang Xiao and the others’ pupils contracted in fear, as they were punched into the air, and soon they also ended up like Lin Chen, embedded in the ground.

The tide had turned too quickly. Lin Bi turned woodenly to look at Wang Xiao and the other four Grand Elders who were half buried in the ground. A moment later, Lin Bi came to his senses, but coldness numbed his limbs. He quivered uncontrollably.

Huang Xiaolong looked coldly at Lin Chen then signaled the void devil beast Xu Baisheng. Xu Baisheng’s palm slammed down. The ground shook from the impact as Lin Bi was flattened on the ground.

But at this time, a figure flew out and as it tried to escape Huang Xiaolong’s group. However, his strength was much weaker than Lin Bi’s original strength, merely at the peak of late-Tenth Order Ancient God Realm.

“Avatar!” Huang Xiaolong and the others exclaimed in surprise.

In general, rarely any Ancestor God Realms kept their avatars within their own main bodies. This was risky, as the avatar could still survive, even if the main body was killed.

For instance, Sun Tong and the others did not have their avatars within the main bodies when they were killed.

Xu Baisheng instantly destroyed Lin Bi’s avatar with a flick of his fingers.

A few minutes later, Huang Xiaolong collected the dozen Chaos Yin Spirit Fruits, as well as the spatial rings belonging to Lin Bi, Wang Xiao, Lin Chen, and the three Golden Phoenix Pavilion’s Grand Elders. Huang Xiaolong did not forget their godheads. Without bothering to clean up the scene, he sped off on the little cow, with Feng Er and the rest following behind them.

Not long after Huang Xiaolong’s group had left this scene, space rippled as another powerful presence descended on it. They were the Short Blade Gate and Golden Phoenix Pavilion’s experts.

Roughly an hour later, Huang Xiaolong’s group appeared at the beginning of a bloody road.

Unknown beasts’ blood flowed on this bloody road, and on the two edges of the bloody path was roiling yellow-colored water. This yellow-colored water could make any cultivator’s heart palpitate, as a strong stench from this yellow-water permeated the air.

This was the Yellow Springs Road!

Huang Xiaolong’s eyes narrowed solemnly.

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