all, there were tens of thousands of disciples in Lingxiao Palace, and some had the same names, which was normal. Besides, he saw Lu Xiaotian still in Wangyue City, with nearly seven years between th...With a thunderous roar! Several spear shadows slashed forward, and the gigantic dragon claw phantom in mid-air collided with its opponent. The vast dragon energy surged outwards, causing the dragon claw phantoms to dissipate one after another. As for the opponent's spear shadows, they also began to fade gradually. Although they didn't vanish directly, this level of attack was already completely within Du Xin's acceptable range.
Only to see Du Xin Jian's sword shadow, the light of the sword in the void crisscrossed, forming a light curtain-like sword light barrier, intercepting the residual power of the opponent's halberd outside, and taking advantage of the momentum to pull away a certain distance from the opponent.
The man in purple armor was also extremely quick. As soon as he saw that Du Xin had recovered from his previous fierce attack, he immediately raised his halberd and struck at the seven six-legged oxen.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh, at this time tens of thousands of Flying Leopard Cloud Riders fiercely attacked these six-legged Mouxu. The spears they threw gathered like mighty rivers. Although the Tianyuan Spirit Refinement by Miao Qianmu boasted incredible defensive power, it was suppressed by these seven torrents, shrinking its area of activity. Miao Qianmu himself hadn't expected the Purple Armored Man to suddenly shift his attack to him. Just as he was about to respond, the tens of thousands of Flying Leopard Cloud Riders simultaneously drew their swords and slashed down, converging into a giant sword shadow that plowed through the air like several gigantic plows, creating long, narrow furrows.
Miao Qianmu, in fear, summoned her flying knives. The knives flashed in mid-air, transforming into numerous knife shadows. The shadows gathered, forming five enormous whirlwinds of knife shadows. The massive blade aura wielded by the Feibao Wu Yun cavalry as they charged directly entered the whirlwind of knife shadows.
Immediately, the void surged. The Fei Leopard Wu Yunqi's massive sword glow was redirected elsewhere.
Miao Qianmu's art of displacement was indeed profound, but from Miao Qianmu's flushed face, one could also tell that she wasn't at ease either at this moment.
And at this moment, the purple armored man's halberd strike took advantage of the flying leopard and cloud riders throwing out a torrent of spears to suppress the six-legged oxen. He slashed onto these six-legged oxen, causing a burst of blue light on their bodies. In long roars, the spear torrent in the void pressed down, immediately causing three six-legged oxen to completely dissipate, turning into patches of blue light and being engulfed by the purple-grey cloud gang sand. The other four, who were heavily injured, did not immediately disintegrate, but it was only a matter of time.
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Piao Miao Qian Mu's painstakingly cultivated Tian Yuan spirit was destroyed at this moment, her mind severely wounded. In an instant, Miao Qian Mu herself also suffered considerable trauma. At this time, the converging spear torrent in the void relentlessly surrounded Miao Qian Mu, like several giant dragons in the air.
Several sword lights interweaved, forming numerous sword realms of varying sizes in the void. These seemingly independent entities, resembling miniature enclaves, appeared to be separated from one another.
As countless gun shadows struck it one after another, the sword light barrier shattered piece by piece, giving Miao Qianmu a precious chance to catch her breath.
Although Shao Qing's celestial army arrived in a long, winding procession, their movements were ultimately not as swift as those of the purple-armored man and his ten thousand flying leopard riders.
After crushing those six-legged oxen, the man in purple armor's seemingly unremarkable halberd shadow struck again. The clouds of sand swirled like a whirlwind, resembling a vast desert of purple-grey sandstorms.
Within the concealed purple-grey sandstorm, a javelin's shadow flashed! *Boom!* Even though Miao Qianmu had somewhat recovered her energy after her previous injuries, she was still unable to withstand the full force of the man in purple armor.
With a deafening boom, massive amounts of purplish-gray sand exploded outwards. Miao Qianmu's body was sent flying backward once again, spewing several mouthfuls of blood.
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Thanks to Du Xin's sword realm, which intercepted the attack once more, Miao Qianmu narrowly escaped. By this time, the immortal army had arrived in succession, covering their flanks. A barrage of arrows rained down, making these flying leopard cloud riders hesitant to attack as recklessly as before.
At this time, Miao Qianmu retreated under Du Xin's response, pulling a certain distance away from the purple-clad man across from her whose strength was formidable.
Lu Xia Tian's opportunity to make a move was limited, but it happened at the most critical moment. Although everyone with discerning eyes could see that Lu Xia Tian had held back his strength, they couldn't say anything about it.
On the contrary, Miao Qianmu was now looking at Lu Xiaoteng with some resentment. From beginning to end, Lu Xiaoteng didn't show any intention of saving him at all. The other party only helped Du Xin. If Lu Xiaoteng had been willing, the Tianyuan Fa Ling he had spent so much effort cultivating might not have been completely destroyed, and he himself would not be seriously injured now.
If Du Xin hadn't intervened to save him, Miao Qianmu would have been seriously injured, if not killed. Although his injuries are still severe, they are not life-threatening.
Although Miao Qianmu ultimately escaped danger because of Lu Xiaoteng's intervention, she didn't feel particularly grateful. The reason Lu Xiaoteng intervened wasn't out of loyalty to Yu Xuan Tian Ting, but rather because he was under pressure. Given this situation, Miao Qianmu naturally wouldn't appreciate it, and even harbored a bit more resentment towards Lu Xiaoteng.
The man in purple armor across from them saw another celestial-grade dragon race arrive, not to mention the fairy army behind him also joined the battlefield in batches. After gaining some advantage, the purple armored man didn't continue to advance rashly. Instead, he kept a distance and looked at Lu Xia Tian, Du Xin and several others across the air.
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Although the Jade Void Immortal Army had three Celestial Immortals at this time, their morale was low and Miao Qianmu was severely injured. As for Lu Xiaoteng, the Celestial-grade Dragon Clan member seemed indifferent. Even with a three against one situation, the Purple Armored Man didn't have too much fear.
As for the fairy army opposite, since they have come, it is a good opportunity to take advantage of the situation and inflict heavy damage on a part of the Wēishān Xianyu fairy army. In the future, we will be able to enjoy a period of ease.
The purple-armored man waved his hand, and the ten thousand flying leopards on horseback parted to both sides. They only restrained the opposing immortal army from moving rashly, but they didn't approach too closely. They simply maintained a certain amount of pressure, so that the immortal army dared not recklessly charge forward, nor could they retreat at will.
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Just wait for the cloud and sand army to arrive, then engage in a battle with the celestial armies here.
“This looks like a tough battle ahead. Fellow Daoist, I'll need your help behind me to hold off that man in purple armor. If we let him run amok, the consequences will be dire.” Du Xin said with a serious expression. “I alone won’t be able to stop him.”
In the midst of such celestial army clashes, powerful beings at their level find that acting alone against a whole army has limited effectiveness. However, with the support of a celestial army, Heavenly Immortal-level powerhouses can function as spearheads, relentlessly searching for enemy weaknesses and exploiting them to tear them apart.
"In my current state, I can only barely help Brother Du restrain that Purple Armored man. As for other matters, I am simply incapable." Lu Xia Tian nodded and didn't refuse, the surface work still needed to be done. "Right now, the Celestial Army is weak. Even if you and I make a move, it's unlikely we can turn the tide, we're probably going to need reinforcements."
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