GBP Chapter 317 Beheading
Chapter 317 Beheading
Without further ado, let's move on.
Xu Nian and Wu Qinghuan were at the very front.
The people from the Crimson Sun Holy Land followed behind.
All is well.
They left the River Styx.
Just as they stepped outside, they felt a violent and terrifying sword aura rushing towards them.
The Holy Son and the Grand Elder were greatly alarmed.
His face turned pale.
All that was seen was the black-robed youth raising his hand and waving it.
The sword energy vanished silently.
Vanished in an instant.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye.
The woman took a step forward, and with a thought, the array began to form.
The protective array descended.
Numerous cultivators hidden in the shadows were suppressed by terrifying energy.
The body is unable to move.
They were brought under control on the spot.
The Holy Son looked up and was taken aback by the scene opposite him.
She knew the bald man at the head of the group all too well.
That's the guy who killed many elders in the Crimson Sun Holy Land.
They were indeed hiding here!
The power of that sword strike was truly terrifying.
If one is unprepared, even the Grand Elder might be injured by this sword.
The Holy Son felt a chill in his heart.
Breaking into a cold sweat.
She had just imagined that if it weren't for these two powerful figures from the Sword Sect, and it was only herself and the Grand Elder, they would most likely be dead by now.
The two barely managed to break through the encirclement of numerous ferocious beasts in the River Styx.
It was a great struggle to escape.
Then came this terrifying blow.
There will definitely be problems; something bad will definitely happen.
Fortunately, these two were there.
But not long after, the Holy Son saw another figure, a familiar one.
Her pupils suddenly contracted.
"you…"
At this moment, the Grand Elder and many other holy land cultivators also saw that person.
The elder was utterly astonished.
"Fifth Elder..."
Everyone's expressions were even more bizarre.
"Why is the Fifth Elder here? Why is he with those people?"
"He, he couldn't possibly be..."
"But why? Weren't Fifth Elder's wife and daughters all killed by the other side? How could they possibly cooperate?"
The Holy Son's face was extremely grim.
During the previous battles between the two holy lands, the Red Sun Holy Land's plans were often leaked out, and the enemy already knew the news before the fighting even started.
At that time, my brother had suspected that there was a traitor in the sect.
Moreover, I specifically investigated it.
I checked many people.
The elders who were ranked higher up were not investigated.
After all, each of these elders was loyal and had served in the Holy Land for many years.
It can be said that when the Holy Land was first established, it was they who went through thick and thin with the previous Holy Lord.
Never imagined.
I never expected that I would be betrayed by my own family in the end!
Just as I was thinking, I suddenly heard the Fifth Elder speak.
"Your Holiness! I lured this man here to help our Crimson Sun Holy Land fight our enemies! Such a golden opportunity must not be missed!"
"Ok?"
The Grand Elder was taken aback.
I squinted at it.
Were they tricked into coming here?
He meant that he was pretending to cooperate, but actually just to lure people here.
Just about to speak.
Suddenly, he heard the holy son beside him speak.
"I would be grateful if you would kill all these people, and my Crimson Sun Holy Land would be willing to add two more high-grade spirit stones."
The girl's voice was devoid of any emotion.
There wasn't even a trace of expression on his face.
They're luring people here, all for the sake of the holy site?
Do you see yourself as a child?
Do you think you're a fool?
That sword strike was something neither he nor the Grand Elder could have dodged.
If it weren't for the fact that we spent a lot of money to hire a powerful expert from the Sword Sect this time...
Perhaps, he's already dead!
They really think they're fools and want to deceive themselves.
What a joke!
Traitors must die!
At this moment, the Fifth Elder was completely dumbfounded.
He had originally planned to struggle and change course depending on the wind.
If the situation looks good over there, then go over there.
After all, he couldn't tell which side was stronger before.
This young master is really something. If you had told me earlier that the sword cultivator you invited was so strong...
Am I crazy to argue with you?
That scarred guy, if you hadn't said you couldn't even withstand one of their attacks, why were you even trying to steal it?
They even kill people to steal their treasures.
That's enough.
Go to sleep.
Stop indulging in these pipe dreams.
A terrifying pressure descended, and the Fifth Elder couldn't utter a single word.
He died on the spot.
The bald man next to him saw this scene clearly.
Actually, he was still in a daze.
After all, what he just unleashed was his strongest sword strike.
He unleashed all his strength.
But the other party simply waved their hand lightly, and the block was easily blocked.
What kind of cultivation is this?
What level of skill is this?
What kind of strength is this?!
Numerous questions arose in the bald man's mind; he couldn't understand it at all.
I have absolutely no idea what's going on.
Why is this happening!
Then, the terrifying formation descended, and the overwhelming pressure rendered them unable to move.
It was completely under control.
All means of resistance have become a joke at this moment.
He was completely confused.
What kind of magic is this?
What kind of terrifying method could achieve this level of power?
Just now, he witnessed the death of the Fifth Elder.
The bald man was completely dumbfounded.
He didn't even know how that guy died.
Right in front of you.
Before my very eyes, the other person lost their life.
It seems like even killing him myself wouldn't be as simple as it is.
It's as if all it takes is a thought, a single action.
The other party will die instantly.
In an instant, a great deal of fear overwhelmed the bald man.
The fear spread like a tide.
Spreading in all directions.
Terrified, utterly terrified.
He only has one question on his mind right now.
So what exactly are the cultivation levels of these two guys?
With his current strength at the Void Refining Realm, he couldn't see through the opponent's methods at all.
They didn't even see clearly the other party's action of killing the Fifth Elder.
Why is that?
Could it be the attainment of the Dao?
When did the Sword Sect have so many Dao Integration Realms?
Where did these two guys come from?!
Unfortunately, the bald man had many questions in his mind.
But no one answered him anymore.
A red light flashed.
The people on the field quickly disappeared.
Yes, it just disappeared.
There was no smell of blood at all.
Disappeared completely.
Logically speaking, once a disciple accepts a commission, it is inconvenient for them to participate in battles within the Holy Land.
But since you've already made your move, shown hostility, and launched the first attack,
Then we'll have to rely on our own methods.
Don't blame others if you die; you were just not as skilled as them.
Since an attack has already been launched, one must be prepared to die.
This is an awareness that every cultivator should have.
It's clear that the bald man is also aware of this.
But even in his death, he didn't understand how the Crimson Sun Holy Land had managed to summon those two monsters.
How many spirit stones were spent exactly?
If they could do it all over again, they would also issue a request for support from stronger individuals.
I would never be so foolish as to rush in headfirst.
But unfortunately, there is no if.