The Invincible Supreme Medical God

Chapter 1265 659: Sword World_2

At that moment, Yan Xiaobao's eyes opened.

"Trying to kill me?!" Yan Xiaobao's eyes shone with dazzling light, yet inside, his heart was pounding wildly. He always knew that his attempt at foundation establishment wouldn't go without interference. Unless he finished his seventh and eighth Tideflows immediately, people would definitely try to kill him.

"Song Que. Nine Island Chains. Fang Lin, you're all despicable!

"I won't take your Earth Energy, but you send your fellow disciple to try to stop me?!

"Wait until I establish my foundation, then you'll know how great I am!" Clenching his teeth, he temporarily suppressed the hatred in his heart. He knew he was in a deep crisis moment, a slight mistake could lead to total disaster. People coming towards him weren't just trying to stop him from continuing his foundation, they were trying to kill him and steal the Earth Energy from his spiritual ocean.

Due to life and death peril, a vicious, crazy expression appeared on his face. Suddenly, he felt as if he returned to the mountains chased by the Luochen Family.

As dozens of disciples from the three sects closed in, rumbling sounds echoed over the surface of the lake. However, even as they approached his Immortal Cave, Yan Xiaobao activated two hundred of the more than a thousand paper amulets he had set at the entrance of the cave.

As they ignited, a massive shield dozens of meters thick appeared, causing the lake water to churn violently. As for the incoming disciples, they were completely blocked by the sparkling shield.

"Each of these defensive paper amulets is exceedingly costly. Yan Xiaobao is the last line of defense. Destroy these shields, we will be able to enter his Immortal Cave!"

"Kill Yan Xiaobao, the Earth Energy inside him will return to our surrounding world. We finally have a chance at foundation establishment!"

Dozens of vicious disciples attacked the shield maliciously. Shield after shield began twisting and then shattering.

Yan Xiaobao took a deep breath. The seventh and eighth vortexes spun rapidly, filled with rumbling sounds, filling the heaven and earth, causing a massive influx of Earth Energy towards him.

When about half of the two hundred paper amulet shields were destroyed, Pill Stream Sect's Fang Lin completed his Tideflow, even though pressure had already mounted on his vortex. He hesitated not one bit to start his own seventh Tideflow.

Next was Nine-Isles.

After that, Song Que. Soon, everyone was amid their seventh Tideflow.

Ghostfang was twenty hours behind Bai Xiaochun, and now he completed about half of his sixth Tideflow.

Nevertheless, they teamed up to match Yan Xiaobao's speed of absorbing Earth Energy.

Earth Energy in Fallen Sword World was rapidly dwindling, leading disciples from the three sects to become more anxious. More and more people chose to try killing Bai Xiaochun. After all, the remaining total Earth Energy had now almost halved, the only way to reverse the situation was to kill Bai Xiaochun.

More and more disciples appeared attacking him. By this time, the lake was destroyed, and Yan Xiaobao's defense shield nearly vanished. Close to a hundred disciples gathered in the area began to become very excited.

"Come. A big explosion should destroy those shields!"

"Quickly. Yan Xiaobao's shield has almost disappeared!"

However, even as hope flashed in their eyes, Yan Xiaobao ignited another four hundred paper amulets.

These shields instantly transformed into several hundred meters thick, the dazzling display shocking the attacking disciples.

"Damn it! He has more!?!?"

"How many paper amulets does Yan Xiaobao have?!"

"I refuse to believe this! This must be his final line of defense!"

As nearly a hundred disciples with bloodshot eyes attacked, even greater killing intent erupted, bombings ensued. As layer upon layer of shields shattered, Yan Xiaobao pushed harder on the vortex, frantically absorbing as much Earth Energy as possible.

"Faster," he roared. "Must go faster!" Time passed and quickly, active paper amulets reduced from four hundred to a hundred.

At this point, as the seventh vortex transformed into a complete Tideflow, the seventh spiritual ocean appeared in his Dantian Region, hissing sounds audible.

Yan Xiaobao could clearly feel how powerful he was towards that boundless seventh Spirit Sea. Meanwhile, his eighth vortex began spinning faster.

Just then, Fang Lin trembled completing his seventh Tideflow. However, he couldn't start his eighth, in fact, anyone who examined him closely could tell his seventh Tideflow wasn't finished.

Yan Xiaobao basically controlled half of the world's Earth Energy, Fang Lin was in no way prepared like others. Lower-level tideflows didn't require as much Earth Energy, but at the seventh, it was quite the opposite, Fang Lin simply couldn't compete with others. He was completely spent.

"Yan Xiaobao!!" Eyes filled with killing intent, he had no choice but to end his foundation with a partially complete seventh spiritual sea.

As Fang Lin's vortex above gradually vanished, less Earth Energy was absorbed, and the overall tension in Fallen Sword World somewhat eased.

Soon after, Song Que and Nine-Isles completed their seventh Tideflow. Then, with great difficulty yet no hesitation, they called upon the power of their secret magic to start their eighth Tideflows.

Rumbling filled the entire world, as unstable vortices appeared above each world.

It seemed that for both of them, eighth Tideflow might fail at any moment. Clearly, the world's Earth Energy was almost insufficient to sustain two such vortices.

However, they struggled to hold on longer!

"I can definitely achieve eight Tideflows!" Nine-Isles roared.

"My goal is not eight, it's nine!" Song Que's eyes were completely bloodshot, as he performed a spell with both hands, causing his chest to wither while unleashing a strange force into the eighth Tideflow vortex, causing it to accelerate rapidly.

Song Que's vortex acceleration seemed to impose incredible pressure on Nine-Isles' vortex. As his vortex slowly withered, Nine-Isles began to tremble.

"There's still hope!" Nine-Isles bit his tongue slightly, then spat a mouthful of blood, forming a magical sigil that fell upon him. As it did, the chain of magic symbols surrounding him began to shine brilliantly, causing the vortex within him to accelerate. Soon, he caught up to Song Que.

However, it was at this point that Ghostfang completed his seventh Tideflow and began his eighth. Instantly, the already unstable, teetering Nine-Isles, cried out in desperate agony.

Moments later, Nine-Isles' vortex trembled, then stopped.

"No!" Nine-Isles roared, eyes filled with manic light. However, he was powerless. His eighth Tideflow failed.

Since he and Fang Lin were no longer absorbing Earth Energy, Fallen Sword World's pressure had significantly lessened. With two fewer Tideflow vortices in the picture, Song Que's eighth Tideflow further stabilized.

As for Ghostfang, he had an even better chance than before and relentlessly chased. Though he too was teetering on the verge of failure, he still persisted, the question was how much longer he could continue.

Certainly, Yan Xiaobao greatly benefited as well, proceeding faster.

It was a dazzling scene, with three people in their eighth Tideflow: Yan Xiaobao, Song Que, and Ghostfang!

So far, two people had failed: Fang Lin and Nine-Isles!

As for Shangguan Tianyou, Beihan Lie, Zhao Rou, and Xu Xiaoshan, they were in the second wave. Since disciples in the first wave absorbed so much Earth Energy, their speed significantly slowed. All of them had just begun their fourth Tideflows.

Hou Yunfei and several other miscellaneous contestants were in the third wave, having just started their second Tideflows. In Hou Yunfei's case, considering his potential talent and expectations, even establishing a Tideflow in Earthstring Foundation was a significant achievement.

At this point, other disciples had no hope of completing their Earth Capture Crystals, therefore, even no chance to accomplish a single Tideflow.

In their desperation, these disciples' killing intent surged, their gaze focusing on the three vortices above representing disciples in their eighth Tideflow.

"Ghostfang just began his eighth Tideflow and is not fully stabilized. He has plenty of Earth Energy, but not as much as Song Que and Yan Xiaobao!"

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