Chapter 476 - 475: Threatening Long Yang, the Saint’s Treasure Emerges! [Second Update]
Chapter 476 - 475: Threatening Long Yang, the Saint’s Treasure Emerges! [Second Update]
The long-armed ape urgently looked at Lin Heng.
Lin Heng headed directly towards the nameless Quasi-Saint.
With the fall of the three Demon Saints.
This nameless Quasi-Saint seemed to have lost his aim, standing quietly to the side, ignoring everything.
Only when he sensed Lin Heng charging at him, did he furrow his brows, raising his hand to strike.
"Wait, your sister is in my hands!" Lin Heng shouted urgently.
Time seemed to freeze at that moment.
Cold sweat dripped from Lin Heng’s forehead.
To say he wasn’t anxious would be a lie.
At this moment, he had no ability to withstand a Quasi-Saint’s fatal strike.
Fortunately, the opponent’s lethal blow came to an abrupt halt in mid-air.
The nameless Quasi-Saint gazed coldly at Lin Heng, seemingly waiting for him to continue speaking, meanwhile, a brilliant sword aura was gathering in his palm, ready to unleash Quasi-Saint power upon Lin Heng if he misspoke.
"You... you are the Crown Prince Long Yang of the Ancient Jiang Country, aren’t you?" Lin Heng said loudly, his tone a bit tense.
He was gambling.
Betting that he had correctly guessed the other’s identity.
"Long Yang?"
The nameless Quasi-Saint’s eyes rose in a hint of confusion, as if trying to recall something, but it was difficult.
"Something’s not right with him, he’s not a normal Quasi-Saint," the long-armed ape whispered.
From the very beginning, when the Quasi-Saint attacked him, he noticed that the opponent was too wooden, like a puppet that only knew how to execute orders.
He had some self-awareness, but it seemed minimal.
Lin Heng pondered, suddenly shouting, "Do you want to forge a sword with your sister’s body?"
His voice was like thunder, striking directly to the heart.
Boom!
In an instant, the nameless Quasi-Saint appeared in front of Lin Heng, a withered hand clasping tightly around Lin Heng’s neck, a hint of rage surfaced in his initially dazed eyes.
Yet, Lin Heng wasn’t panicked, instead, he was overjoyed by this.
The opponent.
Must be Long Yang!
Thinking of this, Lin Heng, enduring the choking sensation, hoarsely said, "Long Yang, you don’t want your sister Long Kui to be thrown into the Sword Casting Pool, do you?"
The name Long Kui caused.
Long Yang’s expression to change drastically.
"Sister... my sister..."
He looked at Lin Heng in shock and anger, "You know my sister?"
Lin Heng extended a hand, pried open Long Yang’s grip, and after a deep breath, he forced a cold demeanor, saying, "Long Kui is in my hands, if I die here, she will also perish completely!"
"You dare!" Long Yang’s eyes gleamed fiercely, his face full of brutality.
He could barely remember his own name, yet he never forgot his sister Long Kui.
Lin Heng couldn’t help but feel emotional.
In truth, Long Kui was also vague about the past, but she never forgot her brother Long Yang’s name.
Lin Heng felt a touch of guilt, but he knew that to make Long Yang obey, he had to use this kind of threat.
"What wouldn’t I dare?"
"But you, don’t you want to see Long Kui again?" Lin Heng said with a cold expression.
"I..." Long Yang was at a loss for words, with images replaying in his mind.
"Long Kui... sister..."
He lowered his head, repeatedly murmuring Long Kui’s name.
Lin Heng quietly watched him.
At this time, the long-armed ape urgently said, "Not good, they seem to be unable to hold on."
Only then did Lin Heng notice that on the altar, the Great Ming King had taken Zi Xuan’s previous role, using a secret technique to extract energy from the four women.
Their figures became even more ephemeral, fading faster than before.
He quickly called out to Long Yang, "Stop that person, save those women, I will take you to see your sister, otherwise..."
Before Lin Heng could finish, Long Yang had already stepped out, rushing towards Buzhou Mountain Peak.
Without any further words, he raised a Heaven-Covering Giant Sword identical in appearance to the Demon Sword.
With a rumbling noise, he directly slashed towards the altar.
The Great Ming King snorted coldly, the Five-Colored Divine Light Array, long arranged outside the altar, lit up layer by layer.
Boom!
The giant sword shattered two layers of divine light, and the entire starry sky seemed to shake.
But that was all.
The Great Ming King’s Divine Light Array, layer upon layer interwoven, had seventeen layers of Five-Colored Divine Light.
It would not be easily broken.
The Great Ming King refocused on the firmament.
She was a bit uneasy, wondering why the opportunities had not descended.
Boom!
Once again, Long Yang gathered strength, shattering the void, piercing through two more layers of divine light.
"Come down, come down quickly..."
The Great Ming King grew more anxious.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The Heaven-Covering Giant Sword wielded by Long Yang kept slashing.
The starry sky shook.
Buzhou Mountain began to shake, many rocks tumbling down, dust rising to the sky.
But the opportunities from above still did not fall to the Great Ming King.
This left her both anxious and puzzled, as did Diting who stood outside.
"Bodhisattva, why can’t she intercept those opportunities?"
As a unique being of Heaven and Earth, Diting had not entered Quasi-Saint level, but his insight was exceptional.
He could tell that the Great Ming King’s technique was specialized for seizing opportunities.
However, Ksitigarbha simply shook his head and sneered, "Something left by a Saint for himself cannot be easily taken by others."
Diting was taken aback, "Then you?"
Ksitigarbha said calmly, "You’ll know soon enough."
Boom!
With another sword strike.
The Five-Colored Divine Light outside the altar was left with only one final layer.
The Great Ming King’s heart was in chaos, suddenly looking fiercely at the four women on the altar, extracting energy with unprecedented voracity.
"No!"
Watching the Queen of Ten Thousand Beasts collapse, the long-armed ape’s eyes nearly burst from their sockets.
"Long Yang, please hurry!!"
Lin Heng was also anxious.
Without further ado, Long Yang’s final sword shattered the Divine Light Array, then directly attacked the Great Ming King.
Simultaneously.
The four women all collapsed.
Just then, the sky trembled mightily.
A deluge of merit and fortune descended like pouring rain.
"It’s here, it’s here!!"
The Great Ming King’s face lit up with ecstasy.
But before she could embrace the opportunity, Long Yang’s sword was upon her.
"Begone!"
The Great Ming King, furious beyond measure, hastily shook her feather, divine light momentarily repelling Long Yang as she rushed towards the sky.
She hoped for a mutual embrace with destiny.
However.
All the merit and fortune passed by her, not a trace entering her being.
"How can this be?"
"How can this be?"
Frozen in the starry sky, the joy on the Great Ming King’s face was replaced by anger.
At this moment.
Ksitigarbha finally acted, a Black Banner swelling in the wind, charging into Buzhou Mountain Peak.
A truly terrifying aura erupted from the Black Banner.
Enveloping the entire Demon Realm.
Even the mighty ones of the Grand Thousand Upper Realm felt an immense oppression.
Great Qin.
Demon Race.
Western Heaven.
North Sea.
Quasi-Saints from nearly all regions, whether in seclusion or not, opened their eyes at this moment, murmuring, "The aura of an Extreme Sacred Weapon!"
As for the Demon Realm.
Countless demons were so frightened at this moment, they trembled and knelt.
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