to immediately release Fang Lingqian, and kneel down to apologize, offering half of your sacred soul. This is your only way out today!""Fang Lingqian was in excruciating pain, his mind and spirit almo...Just when everyone thought Gu Lin Feng would compromise, his attitude remained just as firm. He said faintly, "I'll say this one last time, if you want to take Shi Meiren away, unless you step over my corpse."

Hearing this, Kong Hongbi's eyes gradually turned cold.

Murong Yue glanced at Zhang Ruochu, feeling very puzzled. The Crown Prince had always been a very rational person. How could he lose his rationality over a stranger

No matter what is said, since His Royal Highness has made a decision, then this battle today is inevitable.

This is her signal.

Seeing the bright full moon hanging in the sky, the masters of the Murong family rushed into the Zhuguang Pavilion at the fastest speed.

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There were six people in total, all powerful semi-saints.

Among them, the most accomplished was a peak ninth-rank demigod.

It is obvious that Murong Yue is worried about Zhang Ruochin's safety and hopes he can leave first, while she stays behind to cover his retreat.

"I came to Zhuguang Pavilion to buy the Elephant Soul. Why would I leave"

Zhang Ruochin appeared very composed, but his eyes were incredibly resolute. He continued, "When necessary, I will use some trump cards. Even though Kong Hongbi is ranked seventh on the Half-Saint List, there's nothing to fear."

If it really came to that, Zhang Ruochin would even risk revealing his identity to take Shi Meiren away.

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A gentle breeze swept across the lake, causing ripples to form on its surface that spanned hundreds of acres.

On the lake, the images of two bright moons gradually become blurred.

Both sides were locked in a tense standoff. All the half-sages present released their holy soul domains, creating an imposing and oppressive atmosphere.

To the southeast of Zhu Guang Ge, atop an observatory, Ouyang Huan and Qi Fei Yu sat facing each other. The observatory's location provided a clear view of the distant lake.

Upon the stone platform between them, a brazier blazed, heating a pot of tea. The aroma emanating from within enveloped the entire observatory, swirling and shimmering like a fairyland.

Qi Feiyu sat by the lake, looking towards it and saying: "If the two of them continue to fight, the Blood God Sect and Mingtang might completely tear each other apart."

OuYang Huan smiled warmly. "The Blood God Sect, the Ming Tang, and the Moon Worshiping Cult, only by uniting can they counterbalance the Taiji Dao, the Ru Dao, and the Ministry of War."

"Cooperation between these three sects has long extended to every field, with countless connections. How could it be torn apart because of one woman"

Then, Ou Yang Huan added: "At most, it's just Gu Lin Feng and Kong Hong Bi will tear each other apart and become enemies."

Qi Feiyu shook her head and said, "The gap between Gu Linfeng and Kong Hongbi is too big. He's not even qualified to compete with Kong Hongbi."Ou Yang Huan seemed confident and smiled, "Creating some friction between the Blood God Cult and Mingtang would be a good thing for the cult, wouldn't it"

The Blood God Sect, the Bright Hall, and the Moon Worshiping God Sect are indeed in a cooperative relationship. At the same time, the three factions are also checks and balances on each other, competing with each other.

The Blood God Sect and the Hall of Brightness are truly at odds, ultimately only benefiting the Moon Worshiping Cult.

Qi Feiyu's pair of black and white eyes stared at Kong Hongbi, and asked: "Kong Hongbi ranks seventh on the Half-Saint List. How powerful is his combat strength With your current cultivation level, can you fight him"

"My cultivation has only just broken through to the ninth rank of a demigod, while Kong Hongbi's cultivation is also only half a step away from the Saint realm. With my current cultivation level, if I were to fight him, the outcome would be a fifty-fifty split."

Qi Feiyu gasped, drawing a sharp breath of cold air. Her heart beat faster.

Not long ago, Ou Yang Huan returned to the Divine Church. With his cultivation of a ninth-rank demigod, he challenged three elders of the Demon Cult who were at the Saint Realm, achieving a record of two victories and one draw, which shocked the entire church.

A demigod defeating a saint is an unprecedented feat.

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Such a record would also solidify Emperor OuYang Huan's status as the Divine Son, making his position unassailable.

If Kong Hongbi's strength is truly as formidable as they say, then he would only need to use a single finger to crush both Gu Linfeng and the masters of the Black Market First Hall. To use one's arms against a carriage – it is the perfect description for Gu Linfeng.

Qi Feiyu shook her head and mourned for Gu Lin Feng.

The strong cultivators of the Baiyue Demon Sect did not intervene to stop Gu Linfeng and Kong Hongbi's fight, but they activated all the defensive formations around the lakeside, turning it into an isolated area.

On the surface of the lake, Kong Hongbi's face was filled with anger. She glared at Zhang Ruochin and the group of cultivators from the Black Market First Grade Hall, saying disdainfully, "A bunch of arrogant ants, you dare to challenge this young master You are truly ignorant."

You need to know, there are many cultivators gathered around the lake. Everyone's eyes are focused on

If Kong Hongbi doesn't retrieve Shi Meiren and severely punish Gu Linfeng, his reputation in the Kunlun world will be greatly diminished.

Just as Kong Hongbi was about to make a move, Yan Xusheng took the lead and rushed out, saying: "To deal with them, why would Young Master need to make a move himself This general alone is enough to take them down."

Yàn Xùshèng took a step forward, and the holy energy that erupted from him pressed the surface of the lake down, creating an indentation.

"Dare to defy the young master, you shall be killed without mercy."

Behind Murong Yue, six half-saints from the Murong family charged out simultaneously to meet Yan Xu Shengjiang.

The first one, named Murong Chengfeng, had reached the cultivation level of nine-and-a-half saints. In the Eastern Region, he was undoubtedly a formidable figure.

The other five demigods were also incredibly powerful, comparable to the kings of the Ministry of War.

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Facing six half-saint experts, Yan Xu Sheng had no fear at all, instead he laughed loudly.

His arms surged with dozens of lightning bolts as thick as bowls, like a god of thunder descending. He simultaneously struck out with two palm strikes.

"Whoosh."

Besides Murong Chengfeng, the other five half-saint realm powerhouses were all sent flying and crashed onto the lakeside.

You have to know, among those five and a half Saint Realm experts, two of them had reached the seventh rank of Half-Saint.

They joined forces, yet they were still unable to withstand a single strike from Yan Xusheng. It was truly terrifying.

The entire lakeshore was completely covered by lightning, with countless electric arcs weaving through the water, causing the lake to boil.

"Yan Xu Sheng is indeed worthy of being ranked sixteenth among the Sacred Generals. It remains to be seen whether Murong Chengfeng can withstand his attacks"

"Murong Chengfeng is a half-saint of the ninth rank, standing at the peak below the saint realm. Compared to him, Yan Xu Shengjiang is probably still a little short."

>Yan Xu Sheng let out a deafening roar, his whole body brimming with power. With the opening and closing of his hands, he condensed a gigantic ball of lightning that spanned three zhang in diameter.

With a flick of his right hand, he sent the bolt of lightning hurtling towards Murong Chengfeng.

"A single stroke divides the path of life and death."

Murong Chengfeng stood on the lake surface, like his feet were treading upon a prehistoric sea of thunder and lightning intertwined. He held his sword hilt tightly, condensing his sword qi, and with all his strength, slashed upwards.

The dazzling blade light stretched for hundreds of meters, like a river of blades separating heaven and earth. It ripped apart the electric light ball, splitting it in two.

Yanzhisheng's arms were adorned with two pieces of purple iron armor, shaped like shields.

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"Wow!"

A bolt of lightning, ten zhang in diameter, manifested as a shield, blocking Murong Chengfeng's sword light.

Muran Chengfeng's eyes narrowed, fixing on Yan Xusheng, the saint who stood in mid-air. He wore a solemn expression and said, "Your cultivation has broken through to the ninth-tier half-saint""Correct."

Yan Xu Sheng's hands were clasped in front of him, exuding an extraordinary bearing.

Yan Xu Sheng, who has broken through to the Ninth Rank and a Half Saint, already possesses the strength to be ranked in the top ten of the One Hundred and Eight Saints' Generals.

Suddenly.

>>>Yan Xu Sheng's body turned into a bolt of lightning, swiftly rushing towards the pavilion to capture Gu Lin Feng.iot, smashing out at top speed."Bang."Two Rakshasa dukes were caught off guard and instantly exploded into two clouds of blood mist.In this way, the battle formation laid out by 500 Raksasa Dukes crum...