Chapter 310 - 208: Backstab (Seeking Monthly Tickets)_2

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Chapter 310: Chapter 208: Backstab (Seeking Monthly Tickets)_2 Supreme Character Divine Monk sighed and said, "It’s quite simple. The Barbaric Land is even more dangerous due to the presence of the Barbarian Clan and Wild Beasts... Our Human Clan’s ordinary people simply cannot survive in the Barbaric Land. Originally, our human ancestors lived on the Barbaric Land, and it was only later that they were forced to migrate out... Of course, this history is too ancient; the specifics are now unknown." "Are the Barbarian Clan and Wild Beasts that strong?" Li Qian asked. "Benefactor Qian Yuan, you will know once you go there. Although it is very dangerous for ordinary people, it is still quite suitable for martial arts experts... In fact, before the barrier of the Human World closed, many Great Saint Level martial artists from our Human Clan had ventured into the Barbaric Land. Before I ascended to Supreme Saint, I had been to the Barbaric Land too... The Qi Blood Holy Realm you possess not only has a strong suppressive effect on the Demon Race, but it also has an equally strong suppressive effect on the Barbarian Clan and Wild Beasts," the Supreme Character Divine Monk said. As he spoke, the Supreme Character Divine Monk’s body suddenly became much more ethereal. "Benefactor Qian Yuan, my time is short. I will not chat with you any longer," the Supreme Character Divine Monk sighed. In the next moment, the peculiar golden lotus that enveloped an area of a hundred zhang suddenly flashed with intense golden light and rapidly closed up, transforming into a peculiar lotus bud, which wrapped around the White-clothed Monk Fu Ling. freewebnøvel.coɱ After a while, the golden lotus bud suddenly quaked and burst open in radiance. Then, the figure of the White-clothed Monk Fu Ling emerged. The Supreme Saint Monk had disappeared without a trace. Li Qian watched this scene and understood that the Supreme Character Divine Monk had completely perished. That was just a fragment of his Primordial Spirit. At this moment, there seemed to be a pure Buddha Power surrounding the White-clothed Monk Fu Ling, causing his aura to soar continuously. "It seems that the Supreme Character Divine Monk used a special empowerment method to inject his Primordial Spirit Power into the White-clothed Monk Fu Ling," Li Qian instantly surmised. After a long while, the White-clothed Monk Fu Ling finally opened his eyes, which were slightly red, knelt down on the ground, and respectfully knocked his head several times. Then, the White-clothed Monk Fu Ling looked toward Li Qian, "Benefactor Qian Yuan, would you be willing to accompany this poor monk?" "I’d rather not go," Li Qian shook his head. His foundation was in the Divine Sword Sect; how could he possibly go to the Barbaric Land? "Maybe we’ll meet again if fate allows it." The White-clothed Monk Fu Ling did not insist and just calmly nodded his head before turning and flying rapidly towards the direction of the Barbaric Land. Li Qian watched the White-clothed Monk Fu Ling leave and sighed. The upcoming period in the Human World, he feared, was going to be even more chaotic. ... Li Qian did not stay long in the kingdom of Tuoda and directly returned to the Divine Sword Sect. Even the Supreme Character Divine Monk had perished, it seemed that Wu Xu Venerable Sage must have already seized control of the entire Martial Alliance. What’s to come in the Human World turning into hell was probably inevitable. "Eternal Blood, Longevity Pill..." Li Qian muttered to himself. He did not yet have enough strength to intervene; he could only continue to lie low. Next, he was not planning to contact the Dao Sect. Without a Supreme Saint, the Dao Sect had no say in the Martial Alliance and would instead become a manipulated pawn. After the passing of Supreme Character Divine Monk, the Buddha Sect too would follow in the footsteps of the Dao Sect. As for the other two Sects, the Confucian Sect and the Heavenly Mechanism Sect’s Supreme Saints, according to Supreme Character Divine Monk, had probably already been persuaded by Wu Xu Venerable Sage. After all, the temptation of the Longevity Secret Realm was too great. Time flies, more than three years passed. On this day, Li Qian ended his Return to Void, refined high-level energy, and emerged from the underground palace. Suddenly, he discovered that the Great Array of the Divine Sword Sect was already operating at full capacity. He quickly learned the reason from the transformed White Fox. "The Demon Race has invaded on a large scale again?" Li Qian frowned slightly. It seemed like it had only been a little over four years since the last massive invasion? Thinking this, Li Qian immediately left the Divine Sword Sect. Whoosh! When he flew to a city less than a hundred miles from the Divine Sword Sect, the tragic scene there made Li Qian’s face grim. Corpses shriveled up everywhere in the city. The living were either listless, like walking corpses, or hiding in corners, shivering in fear. Some powerful demonic creatures, Demon Puppets, were brazenly plundering the vitality and Divine Souls. Even the strongest of these creatures had reached the Top-level Heavenly Demon rank. Although there were Martial Artists who resisted... they were simply no match for the creatures, instead having their vitality drained and their Divine Souls devoured by the Demon Puppets. Not to mention the ordinary scattered Martial Artists, even if the Divine Sword Sect mustered all its strength, they could not deal with these demonic creatures and Demon Puppets. Now that a city so close to the Divine Sword Sect has met with such a fate, one can only imagine how dire the situation is in other cities. Li Qian was holding back a breath of anger. In the next moment, he waved his hand, releasing streams of Sword Qi that swept across the entire city, cleansing it in one go. Whether demons or Demon Puppets... everything was wiped out. Then, Li Qian flew at high speed, clearing out the demons from city to city. Though he knew this would make his own situation dangerous, especially since the Fox Demons would definitely sense his presence immediately. But at that time, all he wanted was to ruthlessly kill until heaven and earth turned upside down. Li Qian’s cleansing was highly efficient. He noticed the further west he went... the more numerous the demons and Demon Puppets became, and similarly, the more horrific the plight of the Human Clan cities became. Suddenly, Li Qian sensed the fluctuations of battle up ahead, with quite a commotion. When he flew over, he saw three Human Clan Martial Saints being besieged by a group of the Demon Race, their situation precariously desperate. Among these Human Clan powerhouses, Li Qian actually recognized one of them. Without hesitation, Li Qian made his move, eliminating those powerful demons. These three Human Clan Martial Saints had already been in despair, never expecting to find salvation from a hopeless situation. "Thank you, elder, for saving our lives." The strongest among them, a junior Great Saint, promptly paid his respects. Li Qian nodded, then turned to look at a purple-robed Martial Saint, Yan Fu, who was not lightly wounded and had lost an arm, "Are you from the Dao Sect?" His attire had changed again, and together with his altered voice, the purple-robed Martial Saint Yan Fu did not recognize Li Qian. "We are from the Dao Sect, may we know the esteemed name of the elder?" The purple-robed Martial Saint Yan Fu earnestly asked. "I have been in secluded cultivation, why is the demon disaster in Dachang so severe?" Li Qian asked solemnly, "Is the Dao Sect not managing it?" "Elder is not aware, the demon disaster is critical, and most of our Dao Sect’s power has been requisitioned by the Wumeng to suppress the Fox Demon. Faced with the invasion of the Demon Race, our Dao Sect is also stretched thin. In the recent period, aiming to strike at the demons, our Dao Sect has suffered heavy losses. Our team originally had five people, now only the three of us are left." The purple-robed Martial Saint Yan Fu said with bitterness. Li Qian looked at the tragic state of these three Daoist Sect Great Saints and understood that under the deteriorating conditions within the Wumeng, the Dao Sect was also unable to cope, and activities such as forming teams to strike at demons were no different from sending themselves to death. Had he not chanced upon them, these three would have surely fallen. "Take care yourselves." Li Qian nodded and immediately flew off into the distance. "Do you think who that elder might be?" Another Martial Saint among them asked curiously. "Don’t know... There doesn’t seem to be such an elder in our Dao Sect?" The junior Great Saint shook his head. "I feel like this elder seemed somewhat familiar?" The purple-robed Martial Saint Yan Fu suddenly said. "You recognize that elder?" The junior Great Saint asked, surprised. "I just feel a bit familiar, but I cannot recall who it might be." The purple-robed Martial Saint Yan Fu shook his head. Just as the three were about to return to Stepping Cloud Peak, suddenly the purple-robed Martial Saint Yan Fu exclaimed with a surprise, "I remember now, it must be that elder..." "Which one?" The junior Great Saint from the Dao Sect asked quickly. "Most likely it’s the Qian Yuan Great Saint." The purple-robed Martial Saint Yan Fu said softly. "You mean the Qi Blood Saint?" The other two widened their eyes. They had naturally heard of the Qi Blood Saint. Said to have cooperated with Elder Ling Long multiple times, they struck down a large number of demon Martial Saints and Great Saints, earning the title of Demon Slayer, and frightening the Demon Race, even managing to escape from the pursuit of a Supreme Saint of the Demon Race. "Yes, it should be that elder." The purple-robed Martial Saint Yan Fu nodded: "Within Dachang, it must be only that elder. Unfortunately, even with that elder’s intervention, the situation cannot be changed." His tone became dejected at the end. The other two were silent. Facing the current situation, even though they were Great Saints and Martial Saints, they still felt a strong sense of powerlessness. ... PS: Seeking monthly tickets!!!

Chapter 310 - 208: Backstab (Seeking Monthly Tickets)_2

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