Alien Dust

Chapter 398 Great Master

Although the other side had more people and more power, Wu Hen was not really afraid of them.

I just don't want to waste my energy on these bastards. After all, I still need to climb to the highest point.

The two men hid in the mountains and went into a giant ancient pine forest.

Behind him was a group of people, wearing blue, purple, gold, and red robes, all of whom had reached the Saint Child realm. They should be from the same branch sect, and they looked unusually united and aggressive...

They chased them relentlessly, and as soon as Wu Hen and Qingxi entered the ancient pine forest, they arrived. These people kept performing various powerful holy decisions, which were mainly based on ferocious weapons.

"Shua!!!"

Suddenly, a golden mountain axe fell from above Wu Hen's head and chopped down the entire ancient pine forest.

"Junior brother, be careful."

Qingxi used his fingers as swords, and the golden sword of energy was held horizontally above Wu Hen, blocking the giant axe that was about to chop off Wu Hen's head.

Wu Hen was secretly surprised.

Qingxi's strength is extraordinary. The one who swung the huge axe towards him was the tall male red-robed master. The red-robed masters are of the highest level and are at the perfect stage of the Holy Child realm. Most of the skills displayed by these people are high-level holy decisions.

Qingxi actually dissolved it with just her fingertips.

She was only wearing a purple robe, but she showed the ability to easily deal with the red-robed master.

It can be seen that when she said before that she and Cai Lan were geniuses of the same period, there was no exaggeration at all. She had very solid strength, but she was just unlucky.

"Junior brother, I will lead them away, you just go and escape into the deep forest." Qingxi said.

"That won't work. Why don't we just fight them here? There are only ten of them. We can handle them." Wu Hen said.

"After all, we are here to forge souls. It is not wise to waste our energy on such a meaningless fight." Qingxi said cautiously.

"Yeah, there's no need to run away separately. They won't be able to catch up with us in a short time." Wu Hen said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a dense rain of spears suddenly appeared behind him!
It should be that the group of people behind them jointly performed a kind of holy spell, and they saw that the sharp spears formed by the condensation of golden aura were even larger than those ancient pine trees below. They weaved into a golden spear rain in the sky, and fell densely towards Wu Hen and Qingxi.

Upon seeing this, the two men fell to the ground immediately.

Qingxi turned his palm into a mountain, forming a golden ridge to block the falling golden spear rain.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Wu Hen simply used the Giant Golden Spirit Shadow. His whole body was interwoven with light, and his body suddenly became larger, with a physique consistent with the Holy Breath Mountain that Qingxi had photographed!
The rain of spears fell, making countless holes in the mountains and the earth, and the vast ancient pine forests were shaved into bare rock layers.

Wu Hen and Qingxi each resisted on one side, and finally resolved the baptism of the other party's group of holy decisions.

However, by the time all the rain of spears disappeared, the group of people had already arrived in front of the two men and quickly surrounded them.

"Haha, you still want to run? If you don't leave your two arms today, you can't leave here!" The female red-robed master sneered.

"Can you leave me an arm?" Wu Hen asked.

The red-robed female master showed a hint of pride on her face. The boy who was so arrogant just now finally knew he was afraid.

"In this way, I can use this hand to beat your face that looks like a white-faced weasel into pieces!" Wu Hen added.

The smile on the red-robed woman's face froze, and instantly turned into a hideous look of anger and shame.

"You look even more like it now, but the guy next to you looks like a wild dog, which is a good match for you." Wu Hen continued to scold.

The two red-robed masters looked even uglier, and one could even hear the red-robed man grinding his teeth in anger.

"We originally just wanted to break your arms and teach you ignorant youngsters a lesson, but since you are determined to die, we will grant your wish. Brothers, you have heard that this man is extremely vicious and does not take our Lishan Sect seriously at all!" The man said angrily. "Brothers, my brother scolded you because you wanted to snatch the Fengchi totem first. We all came here to seek opportunities to forge souls. There is no need to get hurt for some trivial matters. I apologize to you for my words and deeds just now..." Qingxi saw that the atmosphere was tense and hurriedly stood up and said.

"Who do you think you are!" said the female red-robed master disdainfully.

"My name is Qingxi. I was once one of the Seven Heroes of the Holy Nation. Although I don't hold an important position in the Holy Nation now, I still have some connections in the Yunzhong Holy Nation. This time, I am here on the orders of Mingzun to assist this junior brother in forging his soul. I hope my senior brothers and sisters will not make things difficult for him. My junior brother is young and energetic and doesn't know the rules very well..." Qingxi immediately gave his name.

"I haven't heard of it. In this Battle Song Mountain, everything is decided by strength. Don't use Ming Zun to scare people. Brothers and sisters, there is no need to listen to their nonsense. Dig out their eyes and break their limbs first. If this kid is disrespectful again, make him live a life worse than death!" ordered the female red-robed master.

Qingxi didn't expect this group of people to be so arrogant. Seeing that the situation could not be avoided, she had no choice but to fight.

Wu Hen originally just wanted to find two unlucky guys to warm up, but he didn't expect that there were so many people behind them. So he decided to sweat a little more and see how many times the strength this saint cultivator could exert after he became a seventh-level life.

When the battle was about to break out, Wu Hen suddenly heard the sound of breaking air, followed by more sounds coming from the depths of the pine forest, as if a group of people flying in the air were rushing towards this place.

"My fellow disciples, please stop!"

Behind him, someone shouted loudly.

Golden rays of light formed around Wu Hen and the others. Some of the rays were as thick as beams, some were as curved as cage bars, and some were as fine as a net. In an instant, the rays of light came down from the sky, enveloping the group of people who were about to fight, and separated everyone into a light prison...

"Earth Profound Sacred Art - Mang Prison?"

This holy spell was so magnificent that it astounded all of them. The male master in red robe even recognized what kind of holy spell it was.

There is a great master!

In the golden cage, no one dared to move. They could feel that the golden light had extremely strong cutting power. It would be fine if they did not touch it. If they forced their way out, their bodies would be cut into pieces.

"My fellow disciples, it's not that I, Leng Shu, am meddling in other people's business, but the order of this Battle Song Mountain has been in chaos for many years. Less than half of our fellow disciples have died tragically at the hands of ferocious totems, and more have died in fights among their own people. In order to enable every fellow disciple who steps into this Battle Song Mountain to successfully forge their souls, we have temporarily formed an alliance. On the one hand, it curbs the mutual slaughter of those of us who are looking for opportunities in Battle Song Mountain, and on the other hand, it shares resources and information so that everyone can find a satisfactory soul-forging totem." The flying master hovered in the air and spoke to the people on the ground.

"Allies?" Those who claimed to be the masters of Lishan Sect had obviously just stepped into the Battle Song Mountain not long ago.

The other party is very powerful, so they dare not act rashly.

Even if the other party wanted to kill them, it would not be a difficult task. The strength of this great master was obviously one major realm ahead of everyone else. He might have already cultivated the Saint Yuan. Moreover, he also displayed the very rare Dixuan Saint Jue. This person might have an outstanding status in the Yunzhong Holy Nation.

"Yes, we are called the Battle Song Alliance. The Battle Song Mountain is extremely complex and filled with a lot of puzzles. It is already quite difficult to find a totem sacred beast, not to mention having to fight with the totem in an environment we are not familiar with. Every year, there are quite a few disciples from various classes who step into the Battle Song Mountain, but there are very few who can successfully forge a soul, or forge a sacred soul that they are satisfied with. The ultimate reason is that our fellow disciples are suspicious of each other and fight each other. Outside, we already fight for those limited resources, and in this Battle Song Mountain without the supervision of the elders, we are even more unscrupulous. We even obstruct our fellow disciples from forging souls in various ways for the sake of revenge. It is not easy for each of us to obtain the qualification to step into the Battle Song Mountain. We cannot change the cruel environment of the Holy Sect, but in this Battle Song Mountain, why don't we live in peace and support each other? After all, everyone comes here with only one goal, to obtain a forged soul!" the man said sincerely.

Wu Hen and Qingxi looked at each other.

Qingxi had obviously heard of the name Leng Shu, and there was a hint of joy on her face.

"Junior brother, Leng Shu is a hero from Cangchu, a very powerful genius of the Saint Clan who travels outside the Holy Land. I have often heard of his deeds during the years I was sent abroad, but I didn't expect that he would also be in the Battle Song Mountain this time." Qingxi said.

"Aren't all the people in Zhan Ge Mountain without soul forging? Not having soul forging means it's hard to improve your cultivation. Then how did this guy reach the Shengyuan realm and master the Dixuan Sheng Jue?" Wu Hen asked with some confusion.

“There are still some special cases. Some people with extraordinary talents, relying on their super high comprehension, will break through the shackles of Saint Cultivation and complete breakthroughs on their own. Some may have obtained the inheritance of ancient gods and awakened more descendants’ bloodlines sleeping in their bodies. Often, those who excel without relying on the Holy Nation will often become the future rulers of the Holy Nation. What’s more, he hasn’t forged his soul yet. Once he succeeds in forging his soul, his strength will undergo another transformation. I’m afraid he can easily surpass the sacred position of Mingzun and become one of the Holy Luo.” When Qingxi said this, there was a glimmer of envy and admiration in his eyes.

Obviously, Qingxi did not expect to meet the legendary figure of the Holy Sect here.

Moreover, unlike those who have the support of the Great Saint Clan behind them, this person has worked his way up from the bottom of the Holy Sect. Relying on his own accumulation of strength, he has achieved his current strength and prestige. However, even Qingxi did not expect that such a famous person does not have a soul forging.

Soul forging is a transformation for holy practitioners.

If the other party already enjoyed a reputation as a dragon when he was still a river carp, then after he flew over the Dragon Gate, wouldn’t he be the most powerful among dragons!

"I'm afraid his future achievements will not be inferior to your sister's." Qingxi added.

"He is indeed a great man, and what he said just now showed the style of a leader." Wu Hen said.

(End of this chapter)