Eternal Pill Emperor

"I never thought that the Gray Robed Palace Lord would also be here.    

These two High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s are dressed in grey. I should have already known that they were your elders from the Gray Robe Palace. "    

The corners of Half-Saints's mouth hooked into a faint smile.    

He smiled coldly.    

"I'm afraid that it's not that you didn't think about it, but you thought that my Gray Robe Palace was easy to bully?"    

Half-Saints laughed.    

"Hall Master, what are you saying?    

In this world, how many people dare to look down on your Gray Robed Palace Lord?    

Since these two are yours, they naturally don't need to go down.    

I don't have any conflicts with the hall master now.    

Let's just watch the show together. "    

Half-Saints looked down.    

The Gray Robed Palace Lord snorted coldly. Even though he was noncommittal, it was clear that he did not want to start a conflict with the Half-Saints right now.    

The five High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s each occupied a position and flew towards Ouyang Huadie while attacking him from all sides.    

Five extremely powerful auras exploded from their bodies and descended with a loud rumble.    

The only sound that could be heard was a series of bangs.    

The group of Martial Cultivator that were not yet in the Saint Stage all collapsed and fainted.    

With their strength, it was impossible for them to resist the aura of any one of the High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator.    

Ouyang Feilong felt as if there was a mountain pressing down on his body, and it actually made him feel as if he couldn't breathe.    

Although his strength had improved, he was still just a Middle Saint Sage Martial Cultivator.    

Being suppressed by the aura of the five High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s at the same time, being able to stand steadily was already an incredible thing.    

Ouyang Huadie clenched her teeth, if the five of them were to attack, his side would only have a bit of strength left, and would expose itself in the next moment.    

However, there was no other way.    

Weng! *    

The moment the five High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s got within fifteen meters of Ouyang Huadie, the space around them began to fluctuate.    

Ouyang Huadie waved her right hand, and a Formation Flag appeared in her hand.    

"Thousand Spider Earth Array!"    

The Formation Flag suddenly waved, and a ray of Dao And Saint Force landed on the ground like a ray of light.    

Within a radius of five hundred feet, the space was cut open by this light. A thousand spiders of all shapes and sizes flew out of the space.    

The faces of the five High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s changed at the same time, as they stopped in their tracks.    

"Crap, these are three Flying Spider, they are good at The Way of Space.    

With our combined efforts, we will be able to weave a spatial web. Any Martial Cultivator who are trapped within will be trapped. "    

A High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator wanted to retreat.    

Unfortunately, there was no chance at all.    

Once the thousands of three-sided Flying Spider appeared, they began to spit out threads condensed from the Strength of Space.    

These silk threads intertwined together to form an inescapable net that covered an area of 1000 feet.    

The five High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s were trapped within.    

"Let's attack together. This formation was set up in a rush, and its power is insufficient." It wasn't difficult to sever the spatial net.    

We have to be fast, otherwise, this dimensional net will continue to tighten, binding us all. "    

A High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator reminded him.    

The five of them attacked at the same time, each using their own methods to attack the spider web.    

A stream of Dao And Saint Force condensed into various weapons, whether they were blades or swords, all of them were incomparably sharp, continuously slashing out.    

The dense spider web was cut apart in an instant.    

Ouyang Huadie's expression did not change. She had predicted that this [Thousand Spider Earth Array], being able to trap two High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s for one hour, was already its limit.    

Now, with five High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s inside the formation, it was already considered lucky to be able to trap them for a short period of time.    

Seeing that the spatial web was broken completely, Ouyang Huadie waved the Formation Flag in her hands again, controlling thousands of three-sided spiders and continued to spit out spatial threads.    

The five High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s naturally wouldn't be fooled anymore. They all attacked in succession and in a few moments, killed all the spiders on more than a thousand sides.    

Half-Saints's eyes revealed a look of disdain.    

"High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator is only High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator after all. In terms of experience in discernment, he is far inferior to you and me.    

Right, Hallmaster?    

Once they broke through the spatial web, they would be able to ignore the three spiders.    

They could no longer spit out another dimensional web.    

Unfortunately, Ouyang Huadie had put on an act and they couldn't wait to kill the three spiders.    

"It's foolish to waste both time and energy."    

Gray Robed Palace Lord sneered.    

"Why are you asking someone to scout the way, and you still spout so much nonsense?    

If they had this kind of vision, would they listen to your threats and become pathfinders? "    

The Half-Saints laughed coldly, and did not speak further.    

Below, the five High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s were already within fifteen meters of Ouyang Huadie.    

Just as Half-Saints was speaking with Gray Robed Palace Lord, they had broken through three of Ouyang Huadie's formations!    

Ouyang Feilong looked at his sister, his expression turning more and more unsightly.    

He knew very well that the power of the formation he hurriedly set up was limited. It was simply insufficient to stop the five of them.    

After a while, they would eventually get close to Ouyang Huadie.    

Once they engaged in close combat, Ouyang Huadie was no longer a match for them.    

Even with the addition of the only remaining High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator in his Ouyang Family, it was impossible for him to defeat these five people.    

If Ouyang Huadie was at her peak, with the Spiritual Treasure on her, she might be able to fight.    

But right now, Ouyang Huadie's consumption was just too big, the Holy Strength on her body probably did not even reach 10%.    

And how could it possibly stop the five High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s?    

Ouyang Huadie's face became gloomy, and the Formation Flag in her hand broke one side of the blade after another.    

Finally, with a kacha sound, the last Formation Flag in her hand was completely destroyed.    

The faces of the five High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s revealed a sinister look.    

"Ouyang Huadie, you are already at the end of your road.    

Obediently surrender, hand over the Qibao Sutra, and maybe there is still a chance for you! "    

"Don't waste time talking to her. If not, we'll kill her first!"    

"Alright. As usual, let's attack together! "    

The five of them looked at each other, then their bodies simultaneously exploded with an extremely powerful aura. Boundless Holy Strength condensed on their bodies.    

Weng! *    

The air shook.    

Two streaks of sword gleams, two streaks of blade gleams, and a fierce punch were all condensed.    

"Kill!"    

The five of them roared at the same time and unleashed their ultimate attacks towards Ouyang Huadie.    

"Young Master Feilong, Eldest Miss Huadie.    

This old one will go first! "    

Beside the tent, among the Ouyang Family people, other than Ouyang Huadie, the only other High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator suddenly roared out, and instantly burnt all the Life Span.    

"No! Elder Xu, stop!"    

Ouyang Huadie exclaimed.    

However, it was already too late.    

Sir Xu's body transformed into an enormous shield.    

With a sou sound, he blocked Ouyang Huadie's path in the air.    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

The five attacks were all blocked by the shield.    

The five High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s were blasted backwards by thirty meters.    

However, they did not stop at all and attacked Ouyang Huadie with another killing blow.    

This time, there was no one who could help Ouyang Huadie block this attack!