Eternal Pill Emperor

Under the lead of the Half-Saints, the wave of attacks from the Martial Cultivator s were strong enough to destroy the sky and the sun and moon.    

The terrifying sound of an explosion rang out.    

The entire Lake-Heart Island was shaking.    

The entire lake was boiling.    

It was as if the heavens were crumbling and the earth was cracking!    

The Guarding Light that shrouded the entire Lake-Heart Island finally collapsed.    

Once the Guarding Light collapsed, the layers of mist above the Lake-Heart Island would naturally disappear without a trace.    

He could clearly see the situation on the island.    

In the middle was a tent, heavily guarded.    

More than a hundred Martial Cultivator s were surrounding the tent, ready to fight.    

Ouyang Huadie hovered above the tent, her eyes filled with killing intent.    

Anyone who dared to approach the tent would be mercilessly attacked by her.    

Outside the tent, Ouyang Feilong was clenching his fists tightly.    

In the sky, Half-Saints looked down and laughed loudly.    

"I even thought that the Ouyang Family of the number one family in the Burning Heaven Continent was actually this strong.    

Seeing you today, you're nothing special. "    

Hearing Half-Saints's words, the other Martial Cultivator s also started to laugh.    

It seems that the attack that Ouyang Huadie had just launched had indeed emptied the reserves of these hundred people from the Ouyang Family.    

In terms of Lake-Heart Island, there were only two High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s.    

One person, was Ouyang Huadie.    

The other person was an old man with a worried expression.    

The auras of the two of them seemed to be a little sluggish.    

Obviously, in order to maintain the movement of the Guarding Light, as well as launch the attack from the inside out, they had consumed a lot of energy.    

Amongst the other Martial Cultivator s, other than Ouyang Feilong, who had already risen in Middle Rank of Saint Stage, there were only three other s.    

Almost all of the remaining Semi-Saint s were Semi-Saint s.    

This kind of lineup really wasn't worthy of such a grand name like Ouyang Family.    

Of course, everyone was also clear that there was a reason why Ouyang Family left only this kind of lineup.    

Earlier, in one of the ruins, there was a treasure that was shot into the sky, attracting many Martial Cultivator to fight over it.    

But that treasure just so happened to be unlucky. Once it was born, it actually flew to the area occupied by the Ouyang Family, and was easily obtained by them.    

The group of Martial Cultivator were naturally not willing to see such treasures fall into the hands of others and attack the people from the Ouyang Family together.    

Fortunately, at that time, including Ouyang Huadie, there were a total of eight High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s and a warship. As soon as they obtained the Qibao Sutra, they immediately began to flee.    

Although the enemy outnumbered the enemy, the hope of escaping was also very high.    

However, at the critical moment, when the Faerie s saw that the situation was not good, they actually left the ship and ran away.    

Ouyang Huadie and the rest were in danger again, their warships were destroyed.    

Ouyang Luanzhang and Ouyang Fengdie both suffered heavy injuries from breaking out of the encirclement.    

In the last moment, Ouyang Huadie grasped onto the method of the Qibao Sutra and barely managed to push back the enemy. Only then did the group smoothly retreat.    

Unfortunately, Ouyang Luanzhang's and Ouyang Luanzhang's injuries were just too severe, to the point where their lives were hanging by a thread.    

Ouyang Huadie had no choice but to use her Qibao Sutra to suppress the injuries of the two people and maintain their lives.    

Otherwise, these two would have perished long ago.    

It was also because of this that Ouyang Huadie was unable to use Qibao Sutra in battle.    

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been in such a sorry state. Even two High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator who maintained their s together had died.    

Even in Ouyang Family, Military Strength such as High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s were extremely rare.    

Losing two in one go was practically a heavy blow to his Ouyang Family.    

Ouyang Feilong's eyes were filled with anger.    

He swept a gaze outside the Lake-Heart Island, at a group of Martial Cultivator that were eyeing him covetously, and said angrily:    

"You bunch of bastards, you think you can steal the Qibao Sutra?    

Even if my Ouyang Family destroys the Qibao Sutra, it won't be easy for you guys to wait for me! "    

Ouyang Huadie did not say anything, but everyone could see that with her ruthless methods, destroying the Qibao Sutra at the final moment was inevitable.    

Half-Saints was in the air, looking down at Ouyang Huadie.    

"Destroying the Qibao Sutra, I'm afraid you guys cannot do it!"    

The Half-Saints sneered.    

How could these Burning Heaven Continent Martial Cultivator s know what kind of treasures the Qibao Sutra were?    

If this sort of treasure could be destroyed, it probably wouldn't be able to survive until now.    

Ouyang Huadie coldly snorted.    

"Just because you can't destroy it doesn't mean that I, Ouyang Huadie can't.    

Previously, you bunch of trash never expected that I, Ouyang Huadie, would be able to kill half of you! "    

When these words came out, everyone outside the Lake-Heart Island could be said to have changed color.    

Even for Half-Saints, a trace of seriousness appeared on his face.    

Indeed, before this, a thousand people surrounded and attacked Lake-Heart Island, just what kind of formation was that?    

However, the counterattack launched by the Ouyang Family was not weak at all.    

Especially that Giant Ax, it had killed over three hundred Martial Cultivator s in a single attack.    

And this was even under the scattered Martial Cultivator.    

If the power of that Giant Ax was gathered, even if a Peak Saint Stage Martial Cultivator was caught off guard, they would only end up dying.    

Half-Saints squinted his eyes.    

Ouyang Huadie was crafty, when the Guarding Light was still around, she actually took the initiative to counterattack the Martial Cultivator who was outside of the Lake-Heart Island.    

Now that the Guarding Light was gone, who knew what hidden methods she had?    

He had to be on guard!    

"All eight of you, come together and kill Ouyang Huadie!"    

Half-Saints sneered, his right hand pointed at the eight scattered High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s.    

The expressions of the eight High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s changed.    

One of the big man said sarcastically: "Half-Saints, you are just a wandering cultivator. Although you are strong, what right do you have to order us?"    

Half-Saints smiled slightly.    

"What right do I have to order you?"    

As he spoke, his body was actually like a flash of lightning. In a flash, he appeared beside the burly man who had questioned him.    

A sharp light flashed on his right hand.    

"Half-Saints, you dare —"    

Seeing that the Half-Saints had suddenly sneak attacked him, the big sized man's face changed, the Holy Strength in his body frantically flowed out, wanting to fight back.    

However, how could his speed compare to a Peak Saint Stage Martial Cultivator who wanted to ambush him?    

With a "chi" sound, the large man's head flew high up into the air.    

"Can I command you with my fist?    

Whoever dares not to make a move, will end up with the same result as you! "    

Half-Saints swept his gaze across the remaining seven High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s.    

The seven of them looked at each other with anger in their eyes.    

However, although they were angry, five of them, with their auras, flew towards the Lake-Heart Island.    

Obviously, they did not dare disobey Half-Saints's orders.    

"Are the two of you courting death?"    

Half-Saints looked at the remaining two people.    

The two of them gritted their teeth, but they still didn't move.    

The Half-Saints's gaze gradually became cold and sinister. Just as he was about to make his move, an incomparably majestic aura abruptly descended.    

"They don't want to die. If you want to, you can try. "    

A gray-robed man walked out from the depths of the void and stood in front of the two High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s who were unwilling to intervene.    

He, was actually also a Peak Saint Stage Martial Cultivator!