Chapter 690: Chapter 690

"You deserve to die!" Saintess Hua Yan said, brimming with murderous intent.

"Haha... The victor becomes king, the loser an outlaw. Whether who lives or dies is still uncertain!" the Sky Dragon Sect Master sneered coldly.

"Hmph! No matter how skilled you are in deceit and tricks, you will still kneel before my absolute strength," Saintess Hua Yan declared.

"Is that so? Saintess Hua Yan, open your eyes wide and watch," the Sky Dragon Sect Master said with insolent laughter.

A tremor ran through his body, and a colossal aura burst forth from within.

"Hmm? Peak of the Void Transformation Realm? No, Half-step Palace Realm?" Saintess Hua Yan said coldly.

"Exactly! A year ago, I already broke through to the Half-step Palace Realm, and I have been forcefully suppressing my cultivation for this day. I’ve been enduring without showing it, all for this moment!" the Sky Dragon Sect Master boasted arrogantly.

"All I want to say is that you’re getting ahead of yourself. What if you are at Half-step Palace Realm? You will still die before me today!" Saintess Hua Yan said, filled with a killing intent.

"Is that so? With you being just in the Late-stage Void Transformation Realm, I don’t know where your confidence comes from!" the Sky Dragon Sect Master scoffed.

"You think you’re the only one who can hide their cultivation level? Watch closely!" Saintess Hua Yan said disdainfully.

With a step, a powerful aura spread out from her body.

"This is Half-step Palace Realm!" the Sky Dragon Sect Master exclaimed in disbelief.

"Saintess Hua Yan, you’ve hidden your strength quite well!" the Sky Dragon Sect Master gritted his teeth and said.

Both possessed the cultivation of Half-step Palace Realm, but as a Holy Daughter, her foundation was clearly beyond his comparison!

Moreover, the aura of Saintess Hua Yan was more condensed and profound than his.

"Dare to scheme against me, and even steal my bloodline in secret? Sky Dragon Old Dog, you can go die!" Saintess Hua Yan sneered coldly.

With a flip of her hand, she took out an ancient qin of green color.

Immense True Qi was infused into the ancient qin, and her delicate and smooth fingers strummed across it.

The ancient qin trembled, and five powerful blasts of energy erupted from it.

The energy coalesced into a Bing Saber, carrying tremendous force, and slashed toward the Sky Dragon Sect Master opposite her.

"Hmph! Even if you are also at Half-step Palace Realm, what of it? I don’t believe I won’t be able to kill you today! Go to hell!" the Sky Dragon Sect Master sneered coldly.

Reaching inside his chest, he pulled out a black battle armor and quickly put it on.

Then, with a tap of his foot on the ground, he let down his guard and charged ferociously at Saintess Hua Yan.

With a dominant swoop of his right hand, he bellowed, "Sky-Supporting Break!"

A massive black palm print burst forth from his palm, carrying a brutal force as it savagely bombarded Saintess Hua Yan.

"Hmph! Die for me!" Saintess Hua Yan snorted coldly.

Immense True Qi poured into the ancient qin once more, releasing even sharper blasts of energy, which formed a huge blade-like tornado that charged at the Sky Dragon Sect Master.

The two attacks collided, sending out a powerful wave of energy.

The black battle armor on the Sky Dragon Sect Master was directly shattered, and even the power of his black palm print was mostly dissipated, but he still managed to stand firm through the tornado. The source of thɪs content is 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭•𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮•𝘯𝘦𝘵

"Go to hell, you little wretch!" the Sky Dragon Sect Master bellowed lowly.

He flipped his right hand and struck powerfully toward Saintess Hua Yan.

"Sky Dragon Old Dog, you think you can kill me? You’re still far from it!" Saintess Hua Yan said contemptuously.

Lifting both hands, she threw the green-colored ancient qin at him like lightning.

With a cast of a Magic Formula, a violent power emanated from the ancient qin.

"Explode for me, Saintess!" Hua Yan Saintess said with an icy glare.

A violent force instantly emanated from the cyan ancient zither, sweeping out in all directions.

"Ah! No, don’t..." Seeing this, the Sky Dragon Sect Master roared in madness.

But before he could finish his words, he was overwhelmed by the power of the cyan ancient zither, which swept out violently in all directions.

In front of that violent force, the Sky Dragon Sect Master was like a kite with its string cut, instantly being sent flying away.

As he was thrown backward, a large mouthful of blood gushed out, almost spewing his organs out as well, and he heavily crashed to the ground, his body limp as if it had fallen apart, devoid of any strength.

Just one strike had inflicted serious injuries on him.

Turning to look at the Hua Yan Saintess, even as the master, she was having a difficult time under the onslaught of the violent airwaves.

The self-explosion talisman was incredibly powerful.

She pulled out several treasures in succession to block in front of her, but they were all shattered.

With a flick of her jade hand, True Qi condensed into a protective shield, instantly enveloping herself.

The True Qi shield broke, and the impact hit Hua Yan Saintess’s delicate body directly, leaving a series of footprints in the ground as she was forcibly pushed back.

As she was blasted away, a sweet taste in her heart caused her to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Time to die!" Suddenly, an arrogant and presumptuous voice sounded from Shoujian Saint Child.

The Shoujian Saint Child, who had been motionless on the ground, suddenly transformed into a two-meter-tall green bull at that moment, and with a whoosh, stood up from the ground.

A cyan palm, carrying a ferocious brute force, aimed for Hua Yan Saintess’s back.

Just in the nick of time, a figure blocked in front of Hua Yan Saintess and was sent flying.

"No! Black Dragon..." The shadow was none other than the Black Dragon Saint.

In the moment Hua Yan Saintess was in danger, he experienced a sudden transformation, blocking her from harm and being struck by Shoujian Saint Child.

"Die!" Shoujian Saint Child growled.

The brutal cyan ox’s palm created a whirlwind, striking fiercely towards Hua Yan Saintess once again.

"Is this how I fail?" Hua Yan Saintess murmured.

With impending death nearing, her mind wandered as her gaze turned to Zhang Xiaohao.

By chance, Zhang Xiaohao’s gaze also met hers, their eyes meeting in midair.

"Ah! This foolish woman! Consider this payback for earlier," Zhang Xiaohao grumbled in his heart.

With a flick of two fingers, a cyan aura shot out from his index finger.

In midair, it twirled and compressed into a woman’s long dress that shielded Hua Yan Saintess.

The violent palm of the green ox struck the long dress but failed to break through its defense, unleashing a powerful blast of air.

Zhang Xiaohao jerked upright with a carp flip, swiftly standing up from the ground.

With a light step, his figure flashed, reappearing next to Hua Yan Saintess, catching her near-falling, fiery body in his arms.

"Are you alright?" Zhang Xiaohao asked with concern.