Faced with this terrifying pressure, everyone's face turned pale, especially the three old ancestors at the front, who now felt the gap between the Transformation God stage and the Void Refinement stage.
Lu Xin hadn't treated them like this before.
"Where is that Pure Yang brat?" The Suspended Saint Venerable shouted again, and everyone felt as if struck by lightning, their faces flushed.
"Roar..."
However, just as they were about to reach their limit, suddenly, a dragon's roar came from the heavens.
After the dragon's roar, this pressure suddenly disappeared.
While everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they quickly looked over and saw a long blue dragon constantly tumbling in the clouds, then rushing down.
And on top of the huge dragon head, there was a figure in green robes standing upright.
"Nether Blue Ice Flame!"
The Suspended Saint Venerable's eyes narrowed slightly, he recognized that this blue dragon was transformed from the Nether Blue Ice Flame, and he could also feel an extremely strong threat from it.
"It's him!"
Among the Saint Heart Sect's forces, there was a masked woman, who was the one who led the Changqing Sect to the Long Sky Secret Realm.
Their Changqing Sect had sent two disciples to the tomb in the secret realm specifically to collect the Nether Blue Ice Flame.
But those two disciples did not return.
Afterwards, there was the incident of a mysterious person looting the secret realm.
So they speculated that the Nether Blue Ice Flame was likely taken away by that mysterious person.
Now that she saw the Nether Blue Ice Flame, she naturally thought of that mysterious person.
"But, is it really him?"
She looked towards the blue dragon.
At this time, the blue dragon had already floated in front of the Suspended Saint Venerable, its huge and majestic dragon head overlooking him.
"Are you looking for me?" Lu Xin stood with his hands behind his back, speaking calmly, not intending to acknowledge him.
"You've finally come!"
The Suspended Saint Venerable sized up the figure standing on the dragon head, the cultivation realm was right, but he couldn't see his face, "You yellow-mouthed brat, why don't you dare to show your true face today?"
Lu Xin shook his head slightly, "There's no need, because you will die soon."
Then he directly attacked, not giving him a chance to say more, letting the Nether Blue Ice Flame rush over.
"Very good!"
The Suspended Saint Venerable was furious, this little beast still thought he was a remnant soul, to be bullied at will.
Today, no matter what, he would let the other party know the consequences of provoking him.
So he took a step in the air, quickly retreating, while rapidly forming hand seals, summoning five flags of different colors, surrounding his body.
Then they fluttered in the wind, their light greatly increasing, instantly forming a light罩 that enveloped him.
"Roar..."
At this time, the blue dragon had already arrived, colliding with the light罩.
Bang!
A violent impact sound erupted.
Not just one sound.
But continuous booming sounds.
It turned out that after the blue dragon's first impact on the light罩 failed to break it, its body instantly flipped, continuously colliding in between turns.
"Haha, a mere Nether Blue Ice Flame can't break through my Five Elements Treasure Flags!"
"Go!"
The Suspended Saint Venerable inside the light罩 laughed loudly, then pinched his fingers and lightly shouted.
The five flags instantly floated on the same plane, then intertwined into a net, enveloping towards the blue dragon.
Wanting to capture the dragon with a net.
However, the blue dragon immediately dissipated, turning into the flame body, passing through the flag net and spreading towards the Suspended Saint Venerable's main body.
The Suspended Saint Venerable snorted coldly, not panicking.
He summoned another spiritual treasure, a bronze cauldron.
The bronze cauldron rose sharply against the wind, suddenly releasing a great suction force, instantly taking the Nether Blue Ice Flame into it.
Then, after a burst of shaking, it turned into the size of a palm, returning to the Suspended Saint Venerable's hand.
"Haha, Lu Xin brat, if I had known you had the Nether Blue Ice Flame, how could I not have prepared early?"
He held the small cauldron, very proud.
"Not good!"
Seeing this scene, everyone on the Dragon Abyss Empire side couldn't help but change color.
Just now they saw Lu Xin fighting back and forth with the other party, and even gaining the upper hand, they originally thought this great battle was stable.
But now that the treasure has been taken away by the other party, how can they fight?
"The situation is not good, what to do?" Venerable Xuan Cheng said.
Old Ancestor Yun Hua shook his head, "Don't be impatient, Pure Yang True Person has more than just these methods."
"Sword!"
Then Old Ancestor Tai He of the Taiyue Sword Sect uttered a word.
Venerable Xuan Cheng reacted, Pure Yang True Person's main cultivation is the sword art, and he hasn't even used it yet.
Lu Xin stood with his hands behind his back, his face calm, "It is indeed a good treasure, but it will all be mine."
"Hmm?"
The Suspended Saint Venerable frowned, then snorted coldly, "Whether you are just talking tough, or you have other reliance, today you are destined not to leave here."
"Accept the great gift I give you!"
He put away the small cauldron, suddenly took out a huge flag, and then threw it, the flag rose into the air.
As if summoned.
Suddenly, nine blood-red pillars of light rose from all directions.
Soon, the pillars of light emitted countless thin lines, weaving into a net, turning into a large array, enveloping the entire Floating Abyss Plain.
This naturally also included the people from the Saint Heart Sect, causing a burst of commotion.
"This is a large array, why is it enveloping us too?"
"Not good, they were prepared!" Feeling the rising blood-colored pillars of light, now Old Ancestor Yun Hua was no longer calm.
"Do you need to say that." Venerable Xuan Cheng was also helpless, and had to turn his gaze to the figure standing quietly in front.
Old Ancestor Yun Hua didn't have time to argue with him, turned around and shouted to everyone: "Hold steady, don't panic!"
At this time, the Suspended Saint Venerable laughed loudly again:
"Lu Xin brat, this is the Blood River Nine Cauldrons Grand Array that this Venerable created over the years by combining the Nine Nether Refining Blood Source Returning Grand Array, everyone's flesh and blood essence will become the power of the array, today you have no way to escape!"
"What?"
Everyone below was shocked and terrified.
"Yao Yuanxiu, didn't you say that joining the Saint Heart Sect would spare us from death? What's going on?" On the Saint Heart Sect's side, someone questioned in anger.
Yao Yuanxiu's face was also ugly, he was not involved in the arrangement of the array, he didn't expect the other party to be so ruthless, wanting to sacrifice everyone.
And that included himself.
"Run!"
Some people couldn't help but want to escape, but it was too late, they saw a sense of murderous intent suddenly rising within the array.
It was as if there was immeasurable force pressing on them, wanting to crush them into mincemeat.
Everyone spat out a mouthful of blood.
Their expressions became listless.
"I don't want to die." Some people were already unable to breathe under the pressure, but at this time, the heavy pressure suddenly dissipated for some reason.
"Hmm?"
The Suspended Saint Venerable, already hidden in the array, suddenly frowned, and then felt a tremor around him.
"Not good, someone has moved my formation base!"
The Suspended Saint Venerable's face changed greatly, and he quickly rushed towards the formation base.
But it was too late.
After a burst of vibration, the entire array suddenly lost its power support and shattered.
Once again letting everyone bathe in the sunlight.
Feeling very warm and comfortable.
"No, that's not the sun!"
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that there was indeed a golden sun hanging under the sky, but it was not a real sun, because there was a figure sitting cross-legged on it.
The figure seemed to be very far away, but the face was clearly visible.
Handsome and full of majesty.
"It's Pure Yang True Person!"
Everyone was shocked, and then looked at the other figure standing still in mid-air, not understanding how there could be two Pure Yang True Persons.
The Suspended Saint Venerable was also stunned, staring at the figure on the golden sun, and meeting his eyes, suddenly his chest felt stuffy, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Impossible, how are you a Composite stage?!"
He shouted at the sky.
