Peerless Taoist

The Xuanwu Armor around Gao Xianzhi was shining with a mysterious light, and the image of a massive Xuanwu Tortoise was becoming more and more clear.    

It was precisely because of this armor that Lu Yu's Taia Sword Qi was unable to harm Gao Xianzhi in such a short period of time, even though it was extremely sharp.    

"I don't believe that I can't break your defense!" Lu Yu coldly snorted, and his body began to shine with immortal light as a vast immortal pressure began to emanate from his body.    

He held the Taia Sword in his hand, and the Qi on his body suddenly changed.    

The aura of a true immortal that belonged to an ancient Dao Immortal swept across the surroundings. Everyone could feel their hearts trembling under this tremendous pressure.    

Many people raised their heads in terror. They suddenly had a feeling that they didn't even dare to look at Lu Yu.    

This was the pressure that a false immortal felt when facing a true immortal.    

Lu Yu stepped forward and struck out with his sword, forcing Gao Xianzhi to endure.    

"Lu Yu, so what if you use an Immortal Artifact!?"    

Gao Xianzhi howled as he descended the mountain like a fierce tiger, the crescent saber in his hand moving as fast as the wind.    

At this moment, Gao Xianzhi was using all his strength, immediately displaying the demeanor of a Great Tang War God. The heavy crescent blade in his hand seemed to have a mind of its own, the sound of the wind echoing in all directions.    

Clang! Clang! Clang!    

As Lu Yu and Gao Xianzhi battled, the deafening sound of metal clashing against metal could be heard.    

The battle between the two had reached its most critical stage.    

This was no longer entirely dependent on the power of an Immortal Artifact. If it had been another ordinary person, even if they had an Immortal Artifact, their body would not have been able to withstand such a fierce battle.    

"The Weapon Saint has arrived. Azure Dragon's Roar!"    

Gao Xianzhi's eyes flashed with light as his magical energy soared into the air, condensing into the phantom of a War Saint more than a hundred feet tall behind him.    

The War Saint had a long beard, a ruddy complexion, and narrow phoenix eyes. Combined with the murderous aura of the surrounding battlefield, this image of the War Saint was even more powerful.    

Rumble!    

The Weapon Saint wielded his saber and slashed down. The momentum was so great that it shook the heavens.    

The space in front of Gao Xianzhi was suddenly torn apart, and the saber swept out, cutting a deep chasm in the open space outside the Great Yu military camp.    

Tens of thousands of people had died under this saber.    

Although they had avoided it from afar, the saber was too fierce and powerful, killing all of them.    

Everyone was shocked. The power that Gao Xianzhi had displayed was far too terrifying.    

Even Song Qinhu, who had always been arrogant, had his eyes twitching and his heart pounding.    

"The projection of the Guan Saint? He has obtained the Middle Ancient Guan Sheng's inheritance, how is that possible!?" Song Qinhu's expression changed instantly.    

The Guan Saint was the same generation as the Lu Family's Lu Sheng, the War Saint. However, due to the Middle Ancient Rebellion, it was said that the inheritance of the Guan Saint had long been cut off.    

Gao Xianzhi had revealed his trump card at this critical moment, but he had never imagined that it would be so dazzling. It was actually the illustrious and illustrious Imperial Emperor Guan Sheng of the Middle Ages.    

Lu Yu immediately fell into a bitter struggle.    

With the blessing of the Guan Sheng phantom, Gao Xianzhi's strength had increased by more than ten times.    

Each of his attacks was at the level of destruction, and each of their attacks seemed to be able to completely destroy this universe.    

Boom! Dong! Dong!    

It was as if the sky was about to collapse. Many people who were watching from the sidelines, even though they were watching from afar, they all felt that type of killing intent that could descend on their heads at any time.