Chapter 870: Chapter 290: Martial Saint vs.

Martial Saint!

The Last Battle of the Martial Saint!_3 Chapter 870: Chapter 290: Martial Saint vs.

Martial Saint!

The Last Battle of the Martial Saint!_3 “Xia Yanlong is powerful…

but can he handle the Martial Saint of the Ancient Demon Sect?”
“Just watch, the Ancient Demon Sect is a behemoth, not an entity to be trifled with!”
In the Yellow Sand Sea, the other Martial Saints who were spying on this place all seemed shocked, the atmosphere becoming tense and charged.

On one side was the Xia Yan family from the Great Flame Empire, and on the other, a formidable figure from the Ancient Demon Sect of the Ancient Holy Country.

Most of the other Martial Saints had no intention of courting troubleaEUR”they were content to just watch the drama unfold!

“Fine…

then you can all die together!”
A murderous intent appeared on Hong Mantian’s face as she, without any superfluous words, chose to strike immediately.

“Hiss!”

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As she swung it, the whip rapidly expanded, transforming into a blood-red python slashing across the sky, capable of shredding mountains and earth into fragments.

The moment a ring on Xia Yanlong’s finger gleamed, there appeared a vermilion longsword entwined with a golden dragon.

He soared into the sky, and from the sword emerged a golden dragon, baring its teeth and claws, creating a sword Qi like a mountain crumbling and a tsunami, rising to meet the descending Bloody Vine Whip.

“Clang!”
A thunderous clash of metal resounded, and the surrounding sand dunes, affected by the shockwaves of the battle, began to disperse.

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The sword Qi emitted from the crimson sword tore through the blood-red canopy, shredding it into myriad rifts!

“The Ancient Demon Sect…

cannot run wild on the Great Flame Empire’s domain!”
The golden light radiated from Xia Yanlong’s eyes as he, holding the Divine Sword, confronted Hong Mantian in the void, majestic as a Heavenly God.

“Are you, a mere native of a small country, really seeking life and death with me?”
Dangerous light flickered in Hong Mantian’s eyes.

“Native?

You too are only a Martial Saint with a Divine Seed, likely one who has no hope of forging a Divine Body within the ranks of the Ancient Demon Sect’s Martial Saints,”
Xia Yanlong retorted unbowed, having discerned that though Hong Mantian’s cultivation realm was extremely high, she had not forged a Divine Body.

With this in mind, he was unafraid to battle her!

“Seek death!

Bloody Vine Blossom!”
His words had hit Hong Mantian’s sore spot; her eyes immediately turned blood-red as she activated her Divine Skills.

“Hiss hiss hiss!”
In the void, an abundance of blood-red flowers emerged, their petals baring and biting, leaking a blood-red fluid, filling the air within miles with a bloody floral scent, so intense that even Su Changkong felt a slight dizziness.

These blood-red flowers rooted themselves in the void, rapidly spreading, some spewing out blood-red destructive orbs, while others leaped at Xia Yanlong with bared fangs.

“Golden Dragon Sword Gang!”
A stern look covered Xia Yanlong’s distinguished face.

Facing Hong Mantian, he dared not be careless; at a thought, a hundred zhang long golden dragon roared from within him.

This was Sword Qi condensed into a gang, a golden dragon formed by merging with the Sword Soul.

Each scale was transformed from Sword Qi, robustly formed, and as the dragon’s body moved, it could slice through the heavens and earth, impregnable!

“Hiss hiss hiss!”
A multitude of blood orbs were shredded into pieces by the coiling golden dragon, and another dragon, at the motion of Xia Yanlong’s Longsword, lunged at Hong Mantian.

“Blood Transformation Barrier!”
Hong Mantian’s body was surrounded by a bloody aura, forming a thick barrier that forcibly rolled the golden dragon back in a tumbling retreat.

Her Bloody Vine Whip lashed out through the void, closing in on Xia Yanlong.

“Clang clang clang!”
Xia Yanlong swung his sword to block, the vermilion Divine Sword as if on fire.

Each strike produced a symphony of metallic clangs reverberating throughout heaven and earth.

The clouds roiled in the sky above the Yellow Sand Sea, and hurricanes howled!

Su Changkong and others looked up at the horrifying sight in the sky, where blood rained, and Sword Qi churned like dragons.

This was a true battle among Martial Saints, not just those newly entered into sainthood with Divine Seeds, but seasoned Martial Saints who had long achieved the Entering Saint status!

One was an Elder of the Ancient Demon Sect, while the other was the reigning supreme ruler of a nation!

“This old demoness…

she’s quite dreadful!”
Hong Zhenxiang swallowed uneasily as he saw the endless blood-red flowers in the sky, sliced and shredded by Sword Qi, immediately regrowing right after.

With just a casual swing of her whip, she could make the void explode, and even someone with a Demon Monster body like him would likely be torn to pieces!