Chapter 1850: Chapter 1850: Green Lotus Heretic Venerable
A killing intent cut down a Thunder Tribulation seventh level expert and also shocked all the surrounding observers.
Everyone, although coveting the giant axe and the Space Ring, felt intimidated and dared not approach.
"Help!"
"No!"
At this moment, someone suddenly let out a piercing scream.
Following the sound, everyone saw the Xuanyin Sect Master Yin Yi swaying, grabbing two loose cultivators with Thunder Tribulation fourth level cultivation, then rushing forward. When he was more than ten meters away from the skeleton of a Thunder Tribulation ninth level expert, he forcefully threw the two loose cultivators forward.
The two loose cultivators, helpless in the air, cried out in distress, crashing straight towards the skeleton.
"Swish!"
"Swish!"
Two killing intents slashed out, easily reaping the lives of the two unfortunate Thunder Tribulation fourth level experts.
Their deaths were not unexpected to the bystanders.
However, dying in such a way caused many chills in their hearts.
Everyone knew that Yin Yi did this merely to use the two loose cultivators to exhaust the killing intent within the skeleton’s Space Ring.
As long as the killing intent vanished, the giant axe and Space Ring left by the skeleton would be easily obtainable.
This method was not bad, but no one wanted to follow in the footsteps of the two loose cultivators and become spirits under the killing intent of the Space Ring.
Therefore, seeing Yin Yi turn around, many loose cultivators scattered hurriedly, distancing themselves from the Xuanyin Sect disciples’ area, fearing they would become Yin Yi’s next sacrificial lamb.
Some powerful individuals who banded together formed a Defensive Array for self-protection, putting on a stance that they’d fight to the death if Yin Yi dared to grab them.
Yin Yi’s eyes glowed with fierce light, filled with killing intent, his figure flashing rapidly, moving faster than lightning.
As a Thunder Tribulation eighth level expert, those Thunder Tribulation third level and fourth level loose cultivators were like ants in his eyes, and he could grab whoever he wanted without anyone being able to escape.
Soon, several Thunder Tribulation third and fourth level loose cultivators fell into Yin Yi’s hands, then were thrown out with cries of desperation, becoming souls under the killing intent.
When Yin Yi threw out the tenth Thunder Tribulation expert, finally no killing intent emerged.
And that tenth expert, landing before the skeleton, realized he was alive and well, his fright mixed with joy, couldn’t help but laugh and cry.
He looked up to see the giant axe and Space Ring everyone coveted was within reach, his eyes lit up, thrilled, he swallowed hard, and without thinking, quickly reached out to grab.
In his excitement, he entirely forgot there were still many powerful individuals vying for the treasures from the skeleton and that Yin Yi, who had thrown him, would not allow him to succeed.
"Get lost!"
Before his fingers could touch the giant axe and Space Ring, he heard a loud roar from behind, followed by a substantial Sonic Wave Strike engulfing him like a massive wave.
The power of the sonic wave was immense, causing him to bleed from his mouth and nose, fainting on the spot.
With a loud roar, Yin Yi knocked the loose cultivator unconscious and swiftly approached the skeleton.
At this moment, another figure rushed from the side, moving faster than Yin Yi towards the skeleton.
"Old thief, how dare you!"
Yin Yi realized the figure was none other than the Divine Eagle Sect Master Feng Lingxiao. Both shocked and furious, he accelerated forward with a loud roar, throwing a punch at Feng Lingxiao.
Feng Lingxiao, seeing the giant axe, recognized it as his own, determined to obtain it.
While Yin Yi was randomly grabbing loose cultivators and throwing them, Feng Lingxiao watched coldly. Waiting for Yin Yi to exhaust the killing intent on the skeleton, he knew the opportunity had come. Striking suddenly took Yin Yi by surprise.
Others feared Yin Yi and dreaded the Xuanyin Sect, but Feng Lingxiao, with equivalent strength and tens of thousands of disciples, had no fear. Discovering the skeleton of a Thunder Tribulation ninth-level expert, he was already prepared for an all-out war with Yin Yi and the Xuanyin Sect experts.
Feng Lingxiao, a wind system expert practicing Wind System Techniques, surpassed Yin Yi in speed. Having taken the lead, he approached the skeleton more quickly than Yin Yi.
In anger, Yin Yi’s punch was a full-force effort, the fist condensed into a large ball of spiritual energy, roaring towards Feng Lingxiao.
Feng Lingxiao didn’t dodge, nor did he alter his form. He also threw a punch, using the counter-force to accelerate forward, getting even closer to the skeleton.
Filled with joy, he stretched his arms forward, ready to grasp the giant axe in one hand and remove the Space Ring with the other.
Suddenly, an overwhelming pressure descended, containing intense killing intent that locked Feng Lingxiao in place.
"There’s actually a Thunder Tribulation ninth-level expert here!"
Alarmed, Feng Lingxiao froze, movements halted, not daring to move a fraction more.
The pressure and killing intent locking onto Feng Lingxiao emanated from a Thunder Tribulation ninth level expert. Although Feng Lingxiao didn’t know who it was, he was certain the person stood among the crowd nearby.
A Thunder Tribulation ninth level expert, the pinnacle of strength in the Three Thousand Great Worlds, just a step away from ascending to immortality. These experts could glimpse a thread of Heavenly Dao, and compared to Thunder Tribulation eighth-level experts, the difference wasn’t merely one realm.
Feng Lingxiao couldn’t discern who or where the pressure and killing intent originated, and his shifting gaze couldn’t identify who was targeting him.
"That giant axe is great, it’s mine! And the Space Ring too, is mine! Whoever touches them dies!"
At this moment, a hoarse voice came from the back of the crowd.
Everyone turned and looked. The speaker was a short, thin old man, less than one and a half meters tall.
The short, thin elder wore a black robe, with dry skin, muddled eyes, a slightly bent back, and a face full of unkempt beard that hadn’t been trimmed for who knows how long, looking disordered. At first glance, he seemed like an old monkey.
The short, thin elder walked out leisurely from the back of the crowd. Although small and weak in appearance, he looked old and decrepit, and no one at the scene dared to underestimate him.
Some Great Calamity Period experts in the Thunder Tribulation realm even thought of a legendary peerless strongman renowned for cruelty, showing expressions of horror and fear.
The soft bloody sand underfoot, when other experts stepped on it, left footprints due to the heaven and earth pressure in this region, but the elder seemed to walk in the air, leaving no trace at all.
Wherever the short, thin elder went, experts on both sides seemed to sense a powerful invisible force pushing them back, forcing them to retreat and make way.
"It’s Green Lotus Heretic Venerable, a Thunder Tribulation ninth-level expert."
A Thunder Tribulation expert who recognized the short, skinny elder murmured softly.
Upon hearing the name "Green Lotus Heretic Venerable," other experts were agitated, each showing fear, involuntarily stepping back further.
