Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations
The Linglong Saintess smiled and said calmly, “So, you want to kill me together, then share the leaves? Don’t forget, you three were closest to the Thunder Dragon and got injured most severely. I retreated in time and was hurt less than you.”
The Vast Sky Saint Son laughed and said, “Linglong Saintess, I certainly know that you’re the most powerful among us now. But don’t forget, we are three against one.”
The Linglong Saintess looked at these three, saying, “Vast Sky Saint Son, do you really think you guys can defeat me? You’re truly underestimating me.”
The Linglong Saintess took a step forward, exuding sharp energy. She took out her Linglong Saint Sword and slashed forward with a sharp blast of sword energy.
The Vast Sky Saint Son didn’t care much and took out his stele as well. It hit against the long sword, creating earsplitting noise.
The Heavenly-Sword Saint Son and the Furious-Blade Saint Son attacked the Linglong Saintess from the other two directions, making it very hard for her to parry.
They were all injured while the Linglong Saintess was hurt the least. But she was facing three Saint Sons, and each of them was very powerful.
The Vast Sky Saint Son, the Linglong Saintess, the Heavenly-Sword Saint Son, and the Furious-Blade Saint Son were fighting over Thunder Lake, shaking the sky and the earth.
There were over a hundred other self-cultivators around. But none of them dared to move. They were all severely injured in the Thunder Dragon’s implosion, with very little power left.
If anyone dared to fight for the Thunder Lotus Leaves, they would definitely be killed by the Vast Sky Saint Son and others.
After fighting for a while, the Heavenly-Sword Saint Son found it was very difficult to defeat the Linglong Saintess. He got anxious, for it would be more dangerous for them if the fight last longer.
Not only had the Saint Sons and Saintesses of the upper-grade saint sects come into Fallen Immortal Arena, but also those of some peak saint sects.
They were much more powerful than the Heavenly-Sword Saint Son and the rest. It was just that they were at other places of Fallen Immortal Arena, not here.
The Heavenly-Sword Saint Son took a look at the Vast Sky Saint Son, saying, “I know you have a Battle Beast in your interspatial ring. Summon it and finish the Linglong Saintess quickly.”
The Vast Sky Saint Son scowled. He didn’t want to summon the Battle Beast. It was the most powerful card in his hand and he had saved it to fight with more powerful forces.
The Vast Sky Saint Son knew there were other self-cultivators around. If he summoned the Battle Beast, he would have no cards left on his hand.
The Heavenly-Sword Saint Son and the Furious-Blade Saint Son said again, “Vast Sky Saint Son, if you don’t summon your Battle Beast, we’ll stop fighting the Linglong Saintess with you. Otherwise, you may take all the Thunder Lotus Leaves with the power of the Battle Beast when we are all exhausted.”
The Vast Sky Saint Son frowned a bit, then said, “Alright. Since you asked, I’ll summon the Battle Beast and kill the Linglong Saintess quickly.”
The Vast Sky Saint Son pinched his palm, forming a mudra, and summoned a demon tiger from his interspatial ring. This demon tiger was huge, hundreds of meters tall and looking like a mountain.
Its fur was very thick, each strand being over one meter long and as hard as steel needles. Its tail was also over a hundred meters long.
It stood in the void, staring its two vat-sized eyes coldly at the Linglong Saintess.
The Linglong Saintess was a little shocked, saying, ” Vast Sky Saint Son, you turned a sky-demon Saint Tiger into your Battle Beast?”
The Vast Sky Saint Son laughed and said, “Linglong Saintess, it’s your death day. My Battle Beast is an upper-grade saint beast and as powerful as you. Since you’re injured now, it could easily eat you.”
The sky-demon Saint Tiger growled; the voice shattered the void and shook the sky. The water in Thunder Lake rose up for thousands of meters, shaping numerous waves.
It wielded its tail, piercing through the void, creating a giant crack in the air, and smashed heavily at the Linglong Saintess.
The Linglong Saintess hurriedly parried with her long sword. But she felt the invincible power from its tail at the next moment.
The Sky-demon Saint Tiger’s tail directly broke her Linglong Saint Sword and hit her away. She spat out a mouthful of blood and became depressed.
The Linglong Saintess looked at the Vast Sky Saint Son coldly with disdain. She didn’t expect that he would have such a powerful Battle Beast.
But he didn’t summon it when fighting with the Thunder Dragon and let Qingfeng Li attack the Thunder Dragon alone, which caused Qingfeng Li’s death.
Now Qingfeng Li was dead at the bottom of Thunder Lake. Otherwise, he might’ve been able to help the Linglong Saintess.
The Linglong Saintess shook her head. She knew she would die if she stayed here. She moved and wanted to escape.
But the Vast Sky Saint Son, the Heavenly-Sword Saint Son, and the Furious-Blade Saint Son were very fast. They instantly showed up and surrounded her in three directions.
Then, the Vast Sky Saint Son controlled the Sky-demon Saint Tiger to attack the Linglong Saintess.
The Linglong Saintess was severely injured by the attacks of the Sky-demon Saint Tiger. Many of her ribs had broken, and she had spat out lots of blood, dyeing the entire space red.
The Linglong Saintess looked pale, thinking, “Will I die here today?”
Howl!
The Sky-demon Saint Tiger opened its mouth again and growled angrily. It wielded its tiger claw and turned it into a giant claw that was hundreds of meters large, slashing through the void and smashing toward the Linglong Saintess’ head.
If this attack hit the Linglong Saintess, her head would definitely be shattered, making her a beheaded corpse.
The Vast Sky Saint Son, the Heavenly-Sword Saint Son, and the Furious-Blade Saint Son all showed cruelty, standing by as they watched the Linglong Saintess’s death unfold.
But at the next moment, something shocking happened in front of them. A shadow rushed from beneath the Thunder Lake and caught the Sky-demon Saint Tiger’s claw with his hand.
Everyone was stunned. It was the attack from an upper-grade saint beast but was parried easily by a human with his body strength.
The Linglong Saintess was shocked when seeing the man in front of her. She recognized him. It was actually Qingfeng Li.
The Linglong Saintess said with shock in her eyes, “Qingfeng Li, you’re not dead?”
Qingfeng Li turned around and smiled at the Linglong Saintess, saying, “Relax, I’m not dead.”
