Read Novel Full Chapter 1274 - 661: Are You Sure This Will Work?
Chapter 1274 - 661: Are You Sure This Will Work?
"Not good!"
The Fifth Elder’s face flushed red.
"Their attack is too strong!"
The Eighth Elder placed his hand on the Fifth Elder’s back, channeling his own Spiritual Power into him.
"Fifth Brother, hold on!"
The Fifth Elder gritted his teeth, persevering, but the cracks on the barrier continued to widen.
The elders from several other Great Sacred Lands also joined in the action.
Terrorizing attacks followed one after another, and the Black Tower Barrier emitted cracking sounds.
The Fifth Elder staggered back several steps.
"Fifth Brother!"
The Eighth Elder hurriedly steadied him.
Resoluteness shone in the Fifth Elder’s eyes.
"Old Eight, it seems we have to use the final measures."
The Eighth Elder understood and said in a deep voice, "I understand."
He swiftly took out an object from his bosom, it turned out to be a wooden sword with a missing segment.
The sword body seemed ancient, the broken tip jagged and unremarkable.
But when he held it, faint blood-colored patterns appeared on the sword.
"This is..."
There was some surprise in the Fifth Elder’s eyes.
The Eighth Elder spoke quietly.
"Years ago, I obtained this Supreme Treasure from the ’Ancient Land,’ named the ’Soul-cutting Broken Sword.’ The sword can be used five times, four of which are already spent, today is the last one."
The Fifth Elder’s expression was complex.
"So that’s how you survived that Secret Realm back then..."
The Eighth Elder said no more, his left hand gently caressing the sword body.
His palm was cut by the sword blade, crimson blood flowing down the sword.
Strangely, the blood didn’t drip but was absorbed completely by the Peach Wood Sword.
As the blood soaked in, the previously dull Peach Wood Sword gradually awakened.
A chilling Sword Qi emanated from the broken sword.
Though faint, it caused the elders of the Five Great Sacred Lands in the distance to feel an inexplicable unease.
"What is that?"
The Tianlan Grand Elder squinted his eyes.
"Does Qinghe Sacred Land still have a trump card?"
"No matter what trump card, today Qinghe must be eradicated!"
A Heavenly Immortal Sacred Land elder sneered, once again activating the Star River Fall.
Seeing this, the Fifth Elder endured his injuries and activated the Black Profound Sky Tower once more.
"Old Eight, I’ll try to block them, prepare for the final strike!"
The Eighth Elder nodded, the blood-colored patterns on the Peach Wood Sword growing clearer.
He whispered ancient Spells, with each word spoken, the aura on the sword intensified.
"Boom!"
The joint attack from six elders of the Five Great Sacred Lands descended once more.
The barrier formed by the Black Profound Sky Tower finally gave in, shattering amidst deafening blasts.
Violent energy turbulence swept over.
At the forefront, the Fifth Elder’s complexion turned red, spurting several mouthfuls of fresh blood consecutively.
"Fifth Brother!"
The Eighth Elder quickly held the wavering Fifth Elder.
The Fifth Elder endured the excruciating pain, wiped away the blood stains, and revealed a fierce look.
"Old Eight... it’s now!"
The Eighth Elder understood, stepping forward to shield everyone else.
The blood-stained broken sword in his hand was now fully awakened.
"A bunch of rats dare to offend Qinghe Sacred Land!"
The Eighth Elder shouted furiously, swinging the Peach Wood Sword forcefully.
Blood light soared to the sky, transforming into a thousand-feet blood-colored sword aura, sweeping across.
"Not good! Retreat quickly!"
An elder from Tianlan Sacred Land cried out in fright.
But it was too late, the blood-colored sword aura shattered the united attack of the Five Great Sacred Lands, its remaining force cleaving towards them.
Screams echoed consecutively, as the experts of the Five Great Sacred Lands were thrown flying.
The two elders closest were directly cut in half, blood sprinkling across the sky.
The rest spat blood and flew backwards, injuries varying in severity.
"This... what kind of evil magic is this?"
A surviving elder looked with panic at the Peach Wood Sword in the Eighth Elder’s hand, his voice trembling.
The Eighth Elder expressionlessly held the Peach Wood Sword, walking slowly to the Fifth Elder’s side.
The sword still emanated terrifying Sword Qi, and none of the experts from the Five Great Sacred Lands dared approach.
The Fifth Elder chuckled coldly.
"You know fear now?"
He secretly transmitted to the Eighth Elder.
"Old Eight, how long can you hold?"
The Eighth Elder calmly replied.
"One incense stick’s time."
The Fifth Elder heard regret in his words.
"Rest assured, when we return, I’ll ensure the Great Elder compensates you with better Magical Treasure."
The experts from the Five Great Sacred Lands were indeed intimidated, no one dared to make a move for the time being.
"Hahaha..."
The Fifth Elder suddenly laughed into the sky, deliberately raising his voice.
"Eighth Brother, your sword truly lives up to its name! Let’s see who among these rats dares advance!"
The Eighth Elder understood, cooperating by raising the Peach Wood Sword, its point directed at the crowd.
"Who wants to try the second sword?"
The experts from the Five Great Sacred Lands looked at each other, retreating half a step in unison.
A figure emerged from the rear of the Five Great Sacred Lands.
"It’s the Tianlan Grand Elder!"
Someone exclaimed.
The Fifth Elder’s face changed drastically: "Old Eight, be careful! That old thing finally couldn’t sit still!"
The Eighth Elder remained remarkably calm, gripping the Peach Wood Sword tightly.
"Fifth Brother, lead the disciples back to a safe distance."
"You..."
"Don’t worry, I know the limits."
There was resoluteness in the Eighth Elder’s eyes.
"He wouldn’t risk his life for a junior or external objects against me."
The Fifth Elder looked deeply at him, nodding heavily: "Alright!"
He turned to the disciples behind him and commanded.
"Everyone, retreat with me!"
The Tianlan Grand Elder snorted coldly.
"Trying to leave?"
He waved his hand, a golden Handprint spontaneously coalesced, heading towards the retreating Qinghe Sacred Land members.
"Your opponent is me!"
"Old codger, today I’ll let you witness the foundation of Qinghe Sacred Land!"
The Eighth Elder of Qinghe Sacred Land made a fierce shout.
The Peach Wood Sword in his hand erupted with dazzling golden light.
The black fissures in the void split open, as he shot towards the Tianlan Sacred Land Grand Elder.
"Hmph, merely a replica tainted with Divine Artifact aura, dares to be insolent before me?"