Longevity Martial Arts: Grinding Experience in the Chaotic World novel Chapter 1273

Chapter 1273: Chapter 660: All Together (Part 2)

Daoist Guanyu’s sword light sliced through the blood mist, but it only extinguished a small portion; the majority of the blood mist had already escaped a hundred zhang away.

"Interesting."

Daoist Guanyu did not pursue but instead turned to look toward the direction of the cave.

"However, your lives mean nothing to me. The important one is that kid, Gu Sheng."

Deep inside the cave, Gu Sheng sat cross-legged, surrounded by a faint wave of Spiritual Power.

Outside, the earth-shaking disturbances continued, causing rocks to tumble from the ceiling of the cave.

"Damn it, how did so many strong characters get drawn in..."

There was anxiety in Gu Sheng’s eyes.

"Even the Tianlan Grand Elder has personally stepped in..."

He touched the Divine Sword hidden in his chest.

Gu Sheng murmured to himself, "I must find a way to escape..."

"Fifth Brother, if this continues, our people won’t hold out!"

The Eighth Elder’s face was ashen, his long blade cleaving through an incoming Sword Qi, but his arm was already numb from the impact.

The Fifth Elder’s gaze was somber, scanning the battlefield.

The strong characters from Qinghe Sacred Land were continuously retreating, with several severely injured and fallen.

And in the distance, more powerful characters from other sacred lands were arriving.

"Hold on! The Great Elder is arriving soon!"

The Fifth Elder gritted his teeth and growled, his longsword suddenly bursting forth, forcing back an attacker attempting a sneak attack.

"Hahaha, Qinghe Sacred Land’s people, is this all you’ve got?"

A powerful character in a black robe sneered, his long whip lashing out, causing explosive sounds in the air.

"Courting death!"

The Fifth Elder’s eyes surged with killing intent, the sword light aimed straight at the opponent’s throat.

"Clang!"

Just as his sword edge was about to pierce the opponent’s throat, a crimson blade light sliced through the air, forcibly intercepting his sword momentum.

The Fifth Elder grunted, retreating several steps from the shock.

A red-haired man stood with a blade, a mocking smile on his lips.

"The people from Red Flame Sacred Land have arrived as well?"

The Fifth Elder’s heart sank.

"Fifth Brother, the situation is dire!"

The Eighth Elder quickly approached.

"Apart from Tianlan Sacred Land, even people from other sacred lands are interfering, our men simply can’t hold them back!"

The Fifth Elder’s peripheral vision glanced at Daoist Guanyu standing with hands behind his back in the distance.

"That old fox isn’t making a move, does he intend to reap the benefits?"

"Fifth Elder, our men are barely holding on!"

A strong character from Qinghe Sacred Land clutched his chest, shouting anxiously.

The Fifth Elder’s eyes were filled with fierce determination.

"Everyone, follow orders, tighten the defense, defend the cave entrance to the death! Just hold on a little longer, the Great Elder will arrive!"

"Yes!"

The people from Qinghe Sacred Land gritted their teeth in response, quickly gathering to form a defensive formation.

However, at this moment—

"Hah, waiting for your Great Elder?"

A cold voice suddenly rang out.

Daoist Guanyu was already standing in the center of the battlefield, holding a purple-red Spirit Sword, his gaze scanning the entire scene coldly.

"Elder Guanyu!"

The Fifth Elder’s pupils contracted, alarm bells ringing in his heart.

Daoist Guanyu ignored him.

"Everyone, if you don’t make a move, Qinghe Sacred Land’s Great Elder and Holy Master will soon arrive."

"What?!"

As these words were spoken, those originally engaged in chaotic battle instantly separated, each retreating a few steps warily.

"Elder Guanyu, stop using crafty words to confuse people!"

The Eighth Elder roared in anger, veins popping on his forehead.

"Qinghe Sacred Land’s Holy Master is of such status, how could he personally intervene?"

"Is that so?"

Daoist Guanyu coldly laughed, his withered right hand extended from his sleeve, grasping to peel away a barely perceptible aura from the turbulent Void.

"Buzz—"

He infused Spiritual Power into his palm, and that aura instantly erupted.

Terrifying aura swept the surroundings, not at all inferior to Daoist Guanyu himself, even more fierce, unfamiliar!

"This is..." The powerful character from Red Flame Sacred Land’s face changed suddenly.

"Another aura of Elder Level?!"

"Qinghe Sacred Land’s Great Elder is quickly approaching!"

Daoist Guanyu stated coldly.

"Furthermore, the Holy Master’s aura is also closing in!"

"Damn it!"

A strong character from Mystic Ice Sacred Land gritted his teeth.

"We can’t delay any longer!"

"Make your move!"

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