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The Martial Saint gave Lin Yaoyang and Qiu Chuji a glance. As soon as his voice faded, he vanished from where he stood and rushed towards where Lin Yaoyang and Qiu Chuji were.    

    

However, Lin Yaoyang and Qiu Chuji weren't ordinary people. They were both dragons and phoenixes amongst men.    

    

Before this, he was always on guard against this Martial Saint. However, after seeing his movement, he also moved at the same time.    

    

Their figures vanished from where they stood. One should know that Lin Yaoyang's current strength could match the speed of some ordinary Martial Saint.    

    

After Lin Yaoyang disappeared from where he stood, five silhouettes were left behind. They were Lin Yaoyang's Ant Soldier Shadow.    

    

At this moment, a talisman in Lin Yaoyang's hand was flickering. A fiery red armor began to drill out of the soil around him. When Lin Yaoyang first felt that something was wrong, he began to set up the formation.    

    

Even Elder Qiu did not notice Lin Yaoyang's little movements.    

    

At this moment, the fiery red Ant Soldier Shadow had crawled out of the soil. Each of them had a familiar standard long blade. The five Ant Soldier Shadows that had been separated from Lin Yaoyang's body rushed towards the Martial Saint.    

    

Without showing any signs of fear, the Martial Saint warrior let out a cold snort. When he saw these Martial Extreme Level Ant Soldier Shadows, his eyes revealed a look of disdain.    

    

"It's just a small path. Can a few ants stop me? Dream on!"    

    

The Martial Saint was moving around in the midst of the saber light. He turned around calmly, but none of the Ant Soldier Shadows managed to hit this Martial Saint.    

    

However, no matter how much this Martial Saint could dodge, there were too many of them. Finally, there was a blade that he could not dodge no matter what. All he could do was to pull out a short stick from his sleeve and receive it.    

    

Originally, this Martial Saint thought that he could easily shake off this fiery-red Ant Soldier Shadow.    

    

However, when the attack of the Ant Soldier Shadow collided with his, this Martial Saint was surprised to find that he could feel a huge and terrifying force coming from his short stick.    

    

At the same time, he could only watch helplessly as the short stick in his hand began to melt under the attack of the long blade. It was as if ice had touched scorching steel.    

    

The weapon in his hand couldn't withstand the attack?    

    

A trace of shock flashed across the Martial Saint's eyes. He saw the short stick in his hand melting. A look of deep heartache flashed across his eyes. Normally, he would treasure this stick of his. How could he ever feel wronged like this?    

    

He struck out with his palm, aiming at the Ant Soldier Shadow in front of him.    

    

No matter what, he was still a Martial Saint. No matter how powerful this Ant Soldier Shadow was, in front of a powerful Martial Saint, there was only a possibility that it would dissipate after receiving his full force palm strike.    

    

The fiery red Ant Soldier Shadow vanished in an instant.    

    

However, the standard long blade was still left on his short stick.    

    

The Martial Saint's eyes revealed a trace of curiosity as he looked at this ancient looking long blade.    

    

He stretched out his hand and planned to pull it out, but when his hand touched it just now...    

    

It was as if he had been stabbed.