Eternal Pill Emperor

Everyone on the warship only felt a strong wind suddenly sweep by as Elder Ming's figure vanished without a trace.    

    

When he appeared again, he was already in front of Saint Qiongpa, not even thirty meters away.    

    

This distance, to Martial Cultivator of the same level as High Rank of Saint Stage, was no different from a close-combat battle.    

    

Saint Qiongpa originally wanted to rush onto the warship, but he stopped himself all of a sudden.    

    

Even he could feel a sliver of danger from the killing intent that had almost solidified on Elder Xuanming's body.    

    

"Saint Qiongpa, I have heard of your name. How can a Martial Cultivator like you, who became famous extremely early and yet got into the eyes of money, have the face to live in this world?    

    

this is simply embarrassing my Martial Cultivator! "    

    

The ten fingernails grew to a foot long with a speed visible to the naked eye as Elder Xuanming spoke.    

    

Both of his hands streaked across the sky. Ten incomparably sharp Holy Strength Supreme Force s cut through the air, heading straight for the Saint Qiongpa!    

    

At this moment, the sky changed color.    

    

Everything in this world had become dark. It was as if Elder Ming's hands were the only thing remaining in everyone's eyes.    

    

The power of this strike was strong enough to cut through the raging waves!    

    

Saint Qiongpa sneered, although this Elder Ming's killing intent was terrifying, once he attacked, Saint Qiongpa would be able to see through his strength.    

    

"You want to compete with this Saint, then train for another ten thousand years!"    

    

Saint Qiongpa's hands flew around like a chaotic butterfly, forming an extremely beautiful hand seal.    

    

"Starry Sky Arts, Meteorite Dharma Seal!"    

    

A Dao And Saint Force Dharma Seal flew out from the Saint Qiongpa's hands, and the space it passed through shattered heavily.    

    

Boom!    

    

The Holy Strength s and the Ten Dao And Saint Force s collided together.    

    

Ripples spread out, and violent shockwaves from the explosion struck the warship and the flying boat.    

    

The warship trembled, then flew backwards.    

    

Gu Xuan was standing on top of the flying boat. Seeing the shockwave of the explosion coming at him, he opened his mouth and spat out a Supreme Force, cutting the shockwave of the explosion into two, and swept past both sides of the flying boat.    

    

Gu Xuan looked at the two who were fighting, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.    

    

"Saint Qiongpa, it seems that you are indeed old and sturdy. Compared to that old man Xuanming, you are much stronger."    

    

Sure enough, just as Gu Xuan had expected, at the center of the explosion, two figures flew out from where space itself had been shattered.    

    

Tap, tap, tap.    

    

Retreating thirty meters back, the Saint Qiongpa stood unmoving.    

    

On the other hand, old man Xuanming had retreated by over a hundred feet and almost fell onto the warship. Only then was he barely able to stabilize his body.    

    

Puff.    

    

A mouthful of fresh blood spat out from old man Xuanming's mouth.    

    

Although he had managed to stabilize himself, he was already injured. He had been able to forcefully suppress his injuries twice.    

    

"Damn it! You old fool, how dare you hurt me!    

    

I want you dead! "    

    

He was Ouyang Feilong's dao protector and could be considered a part of Ouyang Feilong's elder. Yet now, he was actually injured in front of him.    

    

He had already made up his mind. No matter what, no matter what price he had to pay, he would definitely kill Saint Qiongpa and get back his face.    

    

Weng! *    

    

The void trembled.    

    

Old Man Xuanming spread out his right hand and two golden rings appeared in his hand.    

    

Each round of the golden wheel had six golden blades that glittered with a cold light. It was as if they could cut everything in the world into pieces.    

    

When Saint Qiongpa saw the two golden wheels, his pupils shrank.    

    

"Profound Opening Spiritual Treasure! Although it was slightly incomplete, its power was definitely not weak!    

    

This old thief actually has such a great treasure. "    

    

Saint Qiongpa laughed coldly. Even if the other party had a Profound Opening Spiritual Treasure, he was not afraid.    

    

Whoosh.    

    

Saint Qiongpa made the same gesture with his right hand, and a Holy Strength chain appeared in his right hand.    

    

"A single Holy Strength chain, yet you want to fight against my Profound Opening Spiritual Treasure?    

    

Kill! "    

    

Old Man Xuanming cursed angrily as he stepped forward with his left foot, easily traversing hundreds of feet.    

    

He waved the golden wheel, producing countless of illusions. Each of his illusions had two golden wheels in their hands, surrounding Saint Qiongpa in the blink of an eye.    

    

Saint Qiongpa was not afraid at all, with a wave of the chain in his right hand, the entire sky was filled with images of the Holy Strength's chains.    

    

Dang, dang, dang!    

    

Streaks of sparks appeared and were extinguished.    

    

Old Man Xuanming and the Saint Qiongpa fought, and it was as if countless Pile had appeared in the sky.    

    

Every time two Pile collided, it would emit a deafening sound of metal clashing.    

    

"Golden Wheel Rotation, Sun and Moon Jump!"    

    

The line of Pile suddenly stopped in midair. It was precisely old man Xuanming.    

    

He chanted the Law of Incantation, and the golden wheel in his hand released a dazzling light, like the sun and moon, one round flew up, and the other round flew down, forming a combined attack, transforming into two rays of light, attacking towards Saint Qiongpa.    

    

"How dare you show off such insignificant skills!"    

    

Saint Qiongpa was unafraid, the Holy Strength chain in his hand left his hand, and like a swimming snake, one end extended towards the two golden rings.    

    

Bang bang!    

    

The golden wheel and the Holy Strength chain clashed together.    

    

Two explosive sounds rang out, and the terrifying shockwave from the explosion once again annihilated the two of them.    

    

On the warship.    

    

Everyone was either frightened or solemnly watching the two battle.    

    

In truth, most of them were already unable to see the battle situation between Saint Qiongpa and Yue Yang clearly.    

    

Only a few people were able to tell that old man Xuanming had probably already fallen into a disadvantageous position.    

    

However, they didn't believe that old man Xuanming would lose. This was a life and death battle, and the methods of old man Xuanming hadn't been fully utilized yet.    

    

"Damn it, that old thing is actually so powerful!"    

    

Ouyang Feilong clenched his fists, with a face full of anger.    

    

Although he didn't believe that the Saint Qiongpa would actually dare do anything to him, that old man Xuanming was his Daoist Protector. What difference was there in hitting old man Xuanming and trampling over his dignity?    

    

"What should I do?"    

    

Beside Ouyang Feilong, the youth who had never felt a sense of presence had finally opened his mouth and spoke his first sentence.    

    

Ouyang Feilong frowned as he looked at the young man.    

    

"Why do you say that, Brother Yu? Did Brother Yu think that Elder Ming would lose for sure?    

    

I don't think so! "    

    

The young man shook his head.    

    

"I also do not think that Elder Ming would lose, but he is Brother Feilong's Daoist Protector after all.    

    

Even if he won this battle, he would probably have to pay a heavy price.    

    

But now, his Middle Elemental Domain has not yet arrived. If he were to be severely injured here, not only would he lose face for Brother Feilong, it would also be detrimental to his plans. "    

    

Ouyang Feilong frowned.    

    

"Brother Yu is right. What do I do then?    

    

"Could it be that we have to stop this battle immediately? If that's the case, wouldn't it be …"    

    

The young man shook his head again.    

    

"Of course not. I am only reminding you, Brother Feilong, what are you worrying about, whether Elder Xuanming wins or not?    

    

The one you want to teach a lesson is the one who drove the flying boat, and he nearly flew to the Ouyang Family warship's head.    

    

The person riding the flying boat was obviously the young man on the flying boat.    

    

"That young man clearly has a deep relationship with the Saint Qiongpa. If we can capture him, hehe …"    

    

Ouyang Feilong's eyes lit up. Holding the fan in his right hand, he slapped it into his left palm.    

    

"Wonderful!" That young man should be a direct disciple of the Saint Qiongpa, what if I capture him?    

    

As the two of them were talking, on the flying boat, the corner of Gu Xuan's mouth hooked up into a faint smile.