Chapter 1820: Chapter 1817: The Saintess Arrives!

The nine Chaos Flags were cut in half, completely turning into nothingness.

The formation imprisoning Lin Xuan was also broken in an instant.

Without the threat of the Chaos Formation, Lin Xuan snorted coldly, holding the Slaughter Sword, his whole body like a stream of light rushing forward.

Very quickly, he arrived in front of the powerful middle-aged man.

The Demon Sword dripped blood and swiftly slashed down.

The powerful middle-aged man’s face turned pale, feeling the terrifying killing aura emanating from the Demon Sword.

The next moment, he roared in fury, a Chaos Light bursting from within his body, rapidly condensing before him.

Bang!

The Chaos Light transformed into a figure identical to himself, shielding him from the astounding sword strike.

He himself retreated rapidly, countless radiances bursting from within, pulling him to a safe distance.

Pfft!

The Nine Nether Demon Sword descended, slicing apart the figure formed by the Chaos Light.

"Substitute Technique!"

Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow, surprised. He hadn’t expected that the powerful middle-aged man would have such a lifesaving method.

However, the middle-aged man’s face was very grim. This was his lifesaving technique, allowing him to survive a crisis.

But now, it had already been used up.

Next, he would have to fight with all his might. If struck by the Demon Sword again, escape would be impossible.

The middle-aged man looked exceedingly grim, as he hadn’t anticipated being forced into such a dire position by the opponent’s dominance.

The next moment, he gestured with his fingers, forming peculiar ancient seals one after another.

Boundless Chaos Qi surged from his body, transforming into nine ancient runes, revolving around him.

Each rune bore mysterious power, as though traversing through time and space.

Filled with an astonishing aura.

Buzzing sounds!

With a wave of his hand, the nine ancient runes radiated light, shooting skyward, their terrifying aura bursting forth, surging ahead.

Humph!

Faced with such a bizarre attack, Lin Xuan snorted coldly, wielding the Nine Nether Demon Sword again, Sword Qi flickering into countless Sword Shadows, enveloping the space ahead completely.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sound of metal striking resounded as the fearsome Sword Qi slashed into the nine ancient runes, creating deafening collision noises.

Like war horses clashing, shaking the void.

Boom! Bang!

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, the nine glowing ancient runes exploded spectacularly.

"What? How is this possible!"

The powerful middle-aged man was completely stupefied. These nine runes comprised his secret technique, fearsome beyond belief!

Each rune could kill a Six-star King.

Unleashing all nine runes together, the power was even more terrifying.

But now, they had been shattered in an instant, which was utterly unbelievable.

His eyes showed a hint of terror because the young man before him was the strangest he had ever encountered.

This feeling was something he hadn’t experienced even when confronting the Wan Chu Saint Child.

Yet despite the terror, he wouldn’t give up.

Nor would he allow Lin Xuan to interfere with the Saintess.

The next moment, he roared fiercely once more, grasping the golden long spear tightly.

This golden spear, about ten feet long, was extremely brilliant, engraved with mysterious patterns, brimming with strength.

This was an Earth Rank Treasure, refined by him over hundreds of years, still in unification with him.

Under his command, the golden light formed a radiant sheet, enveloping him.

Bang!

The long spear, like a dragon, struck again.

"Stubborn fool!"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, executing the Heavenly Dragon Eight Steps, moving his whole body to the extreme.

The Nine Nether Demon Sword in his hand transformed into a black flash in the air.

Clang!

The sharp Sword Qi cleaved apart the myriad golden lights, the Nine Nether Demon Sword clashing onto the golden spear, knocking it flying.

Pfft!

Then the Demon Sword swung again, piercing into the middle-aged man’s body.

The terrifying Sword Qi, like a torrent, utterly destroyed the middle-aged man.

Thud!

The middle-aged man’s body fell, the skies quenched in brilliance disappeared, silence pervaded around.

It was truly astonishing, could the opponent really intend to bring out the Wan Chu Saintess?

Unthinkable.

If true, it would be an earth-shattering event, as another Saint Child Level Heavenly Pride emerges.

Everyone gazed forward, all eyes fixed on Lin Xuan.

Yet at this moment, the void trembled dramatically.

Then, a giant vortex manifested in the sky, whirling rapidly, creating a celestial phenomenon.

A terrifying aura emanated from that vortex, rapidly descending.

Like Star River from the Nine Heavens, immensely fearsome.

The frightful energy carried radiance, sweeping in all directions, enveloping Lin Xuan in an instant.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Just the energy alone forced many nearby Kings to kneel directly, unable to resist at all.

So terrifying!

The other experts quickly retreated, afraid of being caught in it.

"Huh?"

Lin Xuan frowned too, raising his head to look at the sky.

The next instant, he performed the Heavenly Dragon Eight Steps, his entire body transforming into a stream of light, vanishing from his original spot.

Boom!

The void he had occupied was obliterated.

"A true expert!"

At a new safe spot, Lin Xuan’s brows slightly furrowed.

This energy was more powerful than all previous experts.

And around, the Wan Chu Sacred Land’s kings exclaimed, "Saintess! It’s the Saintess!"

Their eyes erupted with brilliance, hope rising anew.

Indeed, the Wan Chu Saintess had taken action.

Sure enough, the next moment, within the gigantic Spiritual Power vortex, a figure descended like a Nine Heavens Immortal.

That figure was clothed in a blue gauze dress, giving a pure and transparent feeling.

Her shoulders draped with a light purple sash, her black hair gathered in a Flowing Cloud hairpin, casually spilling over her shoulders.

A breeze passed, imparting an ethereal aura, like a fairy descending to the mortal realm.

"Wan Chu Saintess?" Lin Xuan frowned, locking his gaze onto that figure.

He hadn’t anticipated the opponent would voluntarily appear.

"You are the Lin Xuan? I didn’t expect you would dare come here to stir up trouble!"

Wan Chu Saintess’ voice was icy: "Boy, surrender willingly; you’re not my match!"

"Moreover, bring out Liu Mingyue, then kneel to the side. I can give you a swift end."

"Otherwise, your fate..."

Speaking, a powerful aura emanated from Wan Chu Saintess.

Hearing these words, Lin Xuan squinted his eyes, retorting: "You are the Wan Chu Saintess?"

"I am curious, if I capture you too as a maid, how will Wan Chu Sacred Land react?"

These words stirred the surrounding kings.

If it truly happened, it would be earth-shattering!

Having already captured Liu Mingyue, if the Wan Chu Saintess was seized next, it would be breathtaking!

Likely causing disgrace for Wan Chu Sacred Land.

Indeed, upon hearing this, Wan Chu Saintess too wore a somber expression, her elegant brows knitting slightly.

"Boy, I’ve given a very good option, but you insist on ignoring it."

"If that’s so, then don’t blame me."