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Chapter 1061

Apotheosis Realm

“Your formations are worthless against my superior cultivation,” ridiculed Palace Guardian.

As Palace Guardian said, his snake ploughed through Mu Yu’s formation in no time. What he did not expect was that Mu Yu had prepared Gentle Wind One Line to Heaven in conjunction with Mirror Formation. The first formation pulled the snakes into a straight line, forcing one to go straight to Mu Yu. Next, Mirror Formation had it passed through the five of them.

“Now!” shouted Mu Yu, cueing his allies to proceed with the operation he passed onto them earlier.

Ximen Buxing and Wanwan broke off in different directions. Gentle Wind One Line to Heaven Formation wore off, giving them Palace Guardian free reign over his snakes again to chase the two who split up.

“You have no chance now that you’ve split up.”

Instead of the snakes swallowing Ximen Buxing and Wanwan from behind, Gu Yitian showed up to butcher one snake, while Ximen Buxing, Wanwan and Tian Ran targeted the other one.

When Palace Guardian commenced his next wave of attacks, Mu Yu showed up at the heart of the domain. Everyone transferred their energy for Mu Yu to stab the weakness in the domain, prompting Palace Guardian to boom at the top of his lungs while watching his domain crumble.

Unable to comprehend how Mu Yu could destroy his domain even in the scenario that Mu Yu pinpointed the weakness, Palace Guardian cast his eyes to Mu Yu’s life and death qi. “You can control life and death qi that precisely?” Palace Guardian did not know of anyone in history who could control life and death qi to the extent Mu Yu did.

Mu Yu was exhausted, but the dance was not over.

“There won’t be a next time for you lot!” threatened Palace Guardian.

“No, there won’t be a next time for you!”

Mu Yu raised his sword, concentrating qi and vitality for the finishing blow. Alas, another Apotheosis Realm cultivator burst onto the scene.

Zoom! The Apotheosis Realm cultivator erased Mu Yu’s concentrated energy with a single blast.

“Would’ve helped if you came earlier, Dian Wei,” Palace Guardian grouched.

“I didn’t think you were this useless,” Dian Wei disparaged.

“Shut up! Capture them alive. I’ll explain what happened to our lord!”

“Great, what now?” Ximen Buxing questioned.

“We fight,” Gu Yitian opined.

“We’re only fodder to them,” Wanwan asserted.

“It’s win or die,” Mu Yu explicated.

“Are you five going to yield?” Dian Wei cockily cast his domain, locking Mu Yu’s group down.

Suddenly, a third Apotheosis Realm presence tore off Dian Wei’s domain and protected Mu Yu’s group.

“Who’s there?” Dian Wei turned around.

“I would say my timing isn’t too shabby.” The guy adorned in white looked unfettered as he confronted two Apotheosis Realm adepts.

“First Brother…” Mu Yu blurted.

Sporting a reassuring smile, Cheng Yan conveyed, “Sorry, I came here as fast as I could after catching wind.”

“Sword Shadow Dust Gale’s disciple?” inquired Dian Wei.

Cheng Yan went to Mu Yu to transfer spiritual energy over to his brother. “You all right?”

“You can say that.”

“Pushing an Apotheosis Realm adept to that degree is impressive.”

“If Dian Wei was a tad later, I would’ve vaporised him.”

Cheng Yan shifted his line of sight to injured Palace Guardian. “He will die.”

While Palace Guardian’s feathers were rustled to hear Cheng Yan’s assertion, Dian Wei brushed it off, slighting, “Cheng Yan, you’re in over your head.”

Cheng Yan stretched his hand out at his own pace, summoning his sword to his hand. He swept the air aside with a gentle swipe, yet nobody would try standing in its way. “Nobody asked for your input.”

With a flick of his wrist, Cheng Yan ejected a torrential wave of qi from his sword, replacing oxygen in the vicinity with his qi. Palace Guardian’s eyes flew open as he felt something graze his head; he was unaware he was already sliced in multiple places.

“Because everyone with Third Heaven Palace will die,” added Cheng Yan, clutching his fist.

Boom!

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