Chapter 1862: Chapter 1859: Chasing Down the Saint Heir!
"Run quickly!"
The surrounding Kings were also frantically fleeing.
Even the Ten Thousand Thunder Saint has left; they dare not stay any longer.
If the opponent comes back to kill, they wouldn’t stand a chance.
Thus, these people scattered in all directions.
The Killing Arrays unleashed by Lin Xuan, three had been destroyed, while the remaining five were summoned back by a wave of Lin Xuan’s hand.
These undamaged Killing Arrays can be used again, needing only to be refined once more.
Without the cover of the Arrays, the aura and scene here were instantly detected by the strong ones from Purple Cloud City.
Countless Kings looked towards the outskirts at that moment.
Then, they were incredibly shocked.
Because that place had already been reduced to void, nothing remained.
"Who on earth is battling here, able to conceal all auras?"
"This is terrifying, the residual aura feels so horrifying!"
"Under the Great Power, it’s simply an invincible existence!"
"I say, could it be two Saint Heirs fighting?"
A chorus of discussions arose, those Kings arriving and observing the scene, were astounded.
Moreover, soon, everyone looked upwards.
"Look quickly, someone is fighting up there!"
In the night sky, two silhouettes like streams of light, chasing one after another, engaged in constant collision and confrontation.
These two silhouettes were naturally Lin Xuan and the Ten Thousand Thunder Saint, one escaping, the other pursuing.
Their confrontation was exceedingly intense.
The Ten Thousand Thunder Saint might be escaping, but it seemed he wasn’t trying to leave Purple Cloud City.
He lingered in the sky above Purple Cloud City, seemingly waiting for something.
This made Lin Xuan quite uneasy, fearing the arrival of the Great Power from Ten Thousand Thunder Sacred Land, which would be troublesome for him.
But after waiting awhile, no Great Power appeared, so he continued his attack.
"Heaven, this power is too terrifying, it’s truly two Saint Heirs battling!"
Everyone looked at the two streams of light in the sky, astonished.
Their speed was too fast, causing ordinary Kings to barely make out the figures, only seeing the surging power colliding continuously in the air.
And upon sensing this power, their faces paled, because it’s at the Saint Child Level.
Not only did those Kings sense this, but even the Great Powers extended their perception to investigate the battle in the sky.
"What? It’s him!"
Among them, the Ancient Family also looked towards the sky.
As a Great Power, he clearly saw those fighting in the sky.
The Ten Thousand Thunder Saint didn’t surprise him; after all, the other is of Saint Child Level, possessing such energy, that’s normal.
However, the other person greatly shocked him, because he also recognized that person.
It was Lin Xuan.
Previously, he was very interested in Lin Xuan, wanting to bring him into his Ancient Family.
Because he felt Lin Xuan had great Talent, and as a young Heavenly Pride, might reach Saint Child Level in several decades.
But now, he was incredibly shocked.
Because the power displayed by the other had already reached the Saint Child Level.
And it’s even stronger!
From the current battle situation, it’s the Ten Thousand Thunder Saint who’s fleeing!
That’s incredibly surprising.
A Saint, pursued by an Independent Practitioner, if not witnessed personally, these people wouldn’t believe it.
Everyone looked at the sky, this nearly dreamlike scene, astounded.
Because this battle would definitely be recorded in the annals, passed down to future generations.
In the sky, the Ten Thousand Thunder Saint was immensely anxious.
He couldn’t believe that the person he was waiting for hadn’t appeared yet, and the opponent was so aggressive, making him immensely enraged.
Because at this moment, all Martial Artists within Purple Cloud City had seen it, if this spread, he might become a joke throughout the East Desolation.
The next moment, he again swallowed the Healing Divine Medicine and suddenly turned, wielding the Hell Divine Spear again.
Like a black Nether River descending, hundreds and thousands of black spear shadows surged.
This strike was incredibly horrifying.
However, Lin Xuan was even tougher. He wielded the Nine Nether Demon Sword, unleashing countless Sword Qi, annihilating all voids.
In an instant, the fearsome Sword Light crisscrossed, shattering all attacks.
The Ten Thousand Thunder Saint roared in anger, wanting to counterattack. Yet in the next moment, a sharp pain burst inside his body.
As it turned out, the suppressed Sword Qi had finally erupted.
"Impossible!"
The Ten Thousand Thunder Saint’s face changed dramatically; he had previously consumed many Healing Holy Medicines, had already healed the wounds.
But now, how could such ferocious Sword Qi remain in his body?
This confused him.
He had no idea, Lin Xuan’s Sword Qi was unusually formidable, not to be judged by common sense.
Thus at this moment, the injuries within the Ten Thousand Thunder Saint’s body finally erupted again.
The rampant Sword Qi raged inside, damaging the Ten Thousand Thunder Saint’s body.
Splurt!
The Ten Thousand Thunder Saint’s face turned pale, blood spurted from his mouth, his entire being teetering.
Humph!
Lin Xuan seized this opportunity, thrusting his sword.
The longsword slashed fiercely on the Hell Divine Spear, knocking it away. Then he executed the Heavenly Dragon Eight Steps, quickly dodging to the Hell Divine Spear.
"What?"
The Martial Artists below recoiled at this scene.
They couldn’t imagine, the Ten Thousand Thunder Saint would even lose the Treasure in his hand, it was utterly unbelievable.
It seems this battle rendered wounds more serious than anticipated on the Ten Thousand Thunder Saint.
"Damn!" the Ten Thousand Thunder Saint fumed.
The Hell Divine Spear was his weapon, losing it pained him immensely.
Moreover, his combat power wane as well.
So he disregarded his injuries, forcibly circulating Spiritual Power, even igniting potential, frantically attacking.
Boom!
The sky tore apart, like a giant abyss mouth, from which a Thunder Beast Claw reached out rapidly towards Lin Xuan.
Aiming to retrieve the Hell Divine Spear.
Humph!
Lin Xuan snorted disdainfully, grasping the Hell Divine Spear, pointing skyward.
Then, a giant Devil Shadow soared to the sky, piercing everything, blasting apart the Thunder Hand Claw.
With the right hand’s Nine Nether Demon Sword, he wielded it again, unleashing a Half Moon Sword Qi, fiercely chopping down.
"No!"
The Ten Thousand Thunder Saint’s face shifted; if struck by this Half Moon Sword Qi, he couldn’t possibly withstand it, might even be slain.
And the surrounding Martial Artists watching were astounded.
If the Ten Thousand Thunder Saint were truly slain, it would be a first in history.
"Could someone really create a miracle?" everyone widened their eyes.
As the Half Moon Sword Qi was about to hit the Ten Thousand Thunder Saint.
But just then, suddenly a sigh echoed.
Then, beside the Ten Thousand Thunder Saint, an aged silhouette appeared.
It was an old man, not tall, with gray hair.
A face etched with the wrinkles of time. His eyes, radiating a profound glow.
Also emitting an astonishing aura.
He extended his palm, with a gentle wave, instantly halting the Half Moon Sword Qi in the sky.
The next moment, the Half Moon Sword Qi seemed pierced by a colossal energy, then vanished into the void.
