Chapter 1425

Even if it was their first meeting,

Xue Jiulan remained very respectful toward this person.

He should be a rather famous senior from the Sakura Kingdom.

Those two practitioners who entered afterward,

when facing him, stood honestly in place, not daring to say a word more.

"Li Yao, this is Miyamoto Musashi, hailed as the Sword Saint of the Sakura Kingdom, seen once in a millennium."

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"Senior Zhang Linfeng of the Dragon Nation once crossed blades with him."

"After being defeated, Senior Musashi did not deliver the killing blow, allowing Senior Zhang Linfeng to return to the Dragon Nation."

"I understand," Li Yao nodded.

The meaning behind Xue Jiulan telling him this was:

If it is not necessary, she hopes he will not kill this senior.

Regardless of nationality,

the seniors who guard the Ruins of the Gods

are all the strongest individuals of their respective nations.

And as the strongest, they could ignore all rules,

yet they still entered these sunless 【Ruins of the Gods】 to stand guard for countless years.

Miyamoto Musashi wanted to say something more,

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a massive black shadow appeared in the dust.

Thunder flickered.

A terrifying aura shrouded the few of them.

The two Tier Seven practitioners who had entered were clearly startled by this terrifying aura.

"Chief General, you may strike now."

"Oh."

"Clang!"

A bell tolled.

A transparent barrier enveloped the surrounding space.

Li Yao grabbed Xue Jiulan directly and retreated toward the rear.

"What's going on!?" The two Tier Seven practitioners were stunned simultaneously.

The one who answered them was not Li Yao,

but a pair of incomparably massive claws.

Carrying endless thunder, they smashed down violently.

They were Tier Seven practitioners, after all.

At the critical moment, both used their invincibility skills,

and used displacement to create distance.

"Chief General!?" They looked at Li Yao in the distance with resentment in their eyes.

The old man on the side was also a bit confused.

Wasn't it agreed that they would come in to deal with the monster?

Why didn't that powerful young man strike?

He could not watch the two powerful practitioners of his own nation be killed by a demigod just like that.

"Clang!"

The long blade left its sheath,

which is what the people of the Sakura Kingdom call a sword.

He charged directly toward this thunderous giant beast.

"Clang! Clang!"

The sound of metal clashing rang out in the air.

The claws on the bear's paws and the katana collided incessantly in the air.

Both were old rivals;

neither could do anything to the other.

Li Yao watched from afar.

Being able to survive in these Ruins of the Gods, Miyamoto Musashi's strength was greater than Yang Donglai's.

But the energy in his body was flowing away rapidly.

Every time he swung his sword, it consumed a great deal of strength.

After just a few breaths of clashing, he had to take out a blue potion and swallow it.

At this moment,

Miyamoto Musashi shouted angrily,

intending for the two Tier Seven practitioners to help.

But those two Tier Seven practitioners exchanged a glance.

The Chief General

had already made it clear that he wanted them to be killed by this demigod.

Help?

If helping could solve this demigod,

the Ruins of the Gods wouldn't have existed for so long.

Without hesitation,

while Miyamoto Musashi was helping them hold off the demigod,

they took out two talismans

and activated them.

Miyamoto Musashi narrowed his eyes.

Teleportation items.

Hmph.

Good youngsters!

Light flickered.

What was surprising was that

the two figures

were still standing in the distance, having not left the dungeon.

"Li Yao, did you do this?" Xue Jiulan asked.

The spatial restrictions of the Ruins of the Gods were not very strong.

A-grade teleportation items or higher could easily leave.

Li Yao glanced at her and nodded.

【Spatial Tombstone】.

A skill he specifically sought out to prevent enemies from escaping.

"You want to let them go?"

"That's not it."

Xue Jiulan looked toward the battlefield in the distance.

At this time,

the two Tier Seven practitioners and Miyamoto Musashi had joined forces to deal with this rampaging demigod.

Miyamoto Musashi's strength was formidable;

for a moment, they were locked in an evenly matched struggle.

"It's just a bit of a pity."