The sky was overcast, giving off a depressing feeling. The surface of the lake was sparkling with vibrant colors.

Li Dao stood on the shore and stared at the water, completely ignoring Yan Zhaofeng and the others.

Ren Qianxing was stunned for a moment, but quickly recovered. After he was done packing up Yanzi, Yan Jufeng, and the rest, he turned around and dealt with Li Dao.

Thinking up to this point, he held the Lingshuang Sword in one hand, his evil eyes staring at Arrow Concealed in the other, the color of blood seeping through his skin.

Yan Zhaofeng and the rest looked towards Li Dao. They discovered gloomily that Li Dao did not seem to have any intentions of attacking Ren Qianxing.

Inside the quiver, there were blue, red, white and green arrows among a pile of black cold iron arrows. It was extremely eye-catching.

Hidden Arrow drew out a blue arrow and nocked it onto the bow. He used force on both his arms and veins popped out on his forehead, pulling the bow into the shape of a full moon.

He didn't know that Tian Ji had already changed his original plan and was now preparing to pierce through Ren Qianxing.

Ren Qianxing Qing dove down, the bloody light in his eyes becoming increasingly intense, as if he were a demon or a devil. It should be said that Ren Qianxing was now a fiendish demon.

"Whiz!"

The arrow loosened its grip and shot out like a meteor, crashing into Ren Qianxing.

Ang! With a dragon's roar, the blue arrow turned into a water dragon. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it charged at Ren Qianxing, as if it wanted to tear him into pieces.

The hearts of Yan Zhaofeng and the rest rose to their throats. If Jian Yin wasn't able to defeat Ren Qianxing, they wouldn't dare to think of the consequences.

The arrow did not stop after it shot out. The second arrow was red, representing the Vermillion Bird.

The arrow shot out, and a vermillion sparrow appeared, its body wreathed in flames. It let out a melodious bird cry.

Next was the White Tiger, carrying a hurricane with it as it howled through the forest.

Finally, there was an old dark green turtle with a hissing viper coiled on its back.

The four arrows came to life, shooting at Ren Qianxing from different angles. It was instantly astonishing.

Ren Qianxing brandished his sword, and with the support of Lingshuang Sword, his strength was already close to that of a supreme grandmaster.

Li Dao stared at the glittering lake, his hands unconsciously resting on the hilt of his sword. His expression was grave as he muttered to himself, "The two old bastards, have they finally come out?"

Liu Yiyi, who had been paying attention to Li Dao all this time, was surprised when she heard this. She asked, "Li Dao, what do you mean by that?"

Li Dao didn't turn his head back as he stared at the surface of the water. He didn't even answer Liu Yiyi.

In the next moment, the surface of the water exploded. A tall and imposing man soared into the sky and rapidly charged towards Ren Qianxing.

"Ha ha-ha ha, I called back Shuntian, no one could stop me!"

The four hidden arrows from the arrows fell from the sky. Ying Shuntian had already arrived in front of Ren Qianxing, and he carefully sized him up.

"That's right. As a descendant of Ying Shuntian, even though I'm a bit weak, I still barely managed to hand over your body." Ying Shuntian extended his hand towards Ren Qianxing as he spoke.

Ren Qianxing was overwhelmed with shock as he realized that he couldn't even move a muscle. In front of this man, he didn't even have the power to control his own body.

"Heavencraft, you old bastard, you didn't tell laozi that Ying Shuntian is a Immortal Soul stage expert!"

It turned out that the small golden board wasn't some array formation, but had completely unsealed itself, and he had been tricked by Heavencraft Zi.

Li Dao cursed. His movements were not slow at all as he instantly appeared behind Ying Shuntian. The cyan sword energy condensed into a solid form as he brandished it.

Ying Shuntian turned around and struck out with his palm, striking Li Dao's sword.

Unfortunately, he had underestimated Li Dao's strength. He had been cut in half at the waist.

The dots of light dispersed, transforming back into the figure of Ying Shuntian.

It was only now that Ying Shuntian realized that someone like Li Dao had already given birth to a Nascent Soul infant. Although it hadn't fully formed, it was still a thorny problem.

He had been suppressed by the grandmaster for five hundred years and his body had already decayed. Now, only his primordial spirit remained and he was still in a weakened state. Naturally, he did not dare to ignore Li Dao.

"Who are you? Why are you stopping me?"

Ying Shuntian's primordial spirit frowned and asked.

"I am the Sword Emperor too. In order to save the world, do you think I should stop you?"

A gentle smile appeared on Li Dao's face as he pointed his longsword at Shuntian. His tone was full of playfulness.

Ying Shuntian's face darkened. It was unknown what he was thinking.

Yan Zhaofeng and the rest were dumbfounded. They were not able to react in time to the wave after wave of attacks.

Ying Shuntian from five hundred years ago was still alive, and the great devil, Li Dao, had said he wanted to save all the people in the world? The plot seemed a little strange.

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