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Chapter 3103: Tiger's Mouth Tooth Extraction

A tremendous roar echoed, and the ground shook violently. Intertwined blue and red spiritual lights flared, and air currents stirred up a great deal of flying sand and loose rocks, filling the air with dust and smoke.

Long Tianyan and a graceful young woman in a white dress activated their treasures and Dharma Idols, attacking the three members of the Qingchi group. Wuxin, meanwhile, went to break through the restrictions and retrieve the treasure.

Long Tianyan transformed into an entirely red flood dragon to attack the three members of the Qingchi group. With the flood dragon's formidable physical body, it was no problem for him to withstand even mid-grade Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasures head-on. Though only at the early stage of the Integration realm, he had no fear of mid-stage Integration realm cultivators, thanks to his powerful physical body.

Qingchi transformed into a massive green carp, its body bearing horrific scars. They had annihilated the Five Green Carp Fiends but had also sustained some injuries. If not for their powerful physical bodies, they might not have been able to wipe out the Five Green Carp Fiends.

Long Shuo once had a romantic relationship with a Mahayana cultivator of the Green Carp Clan. When Long Tianyu was present, relations between the two clans were quite good, but after Long Xiao ascended to power, their relationship soured to an ice point, and neither side showed any restraint. In terms of physical strength alone, Long Tianyan had no fear of the three members of the Qingchi group.

Countless crimson flames emerged from the void, and the ground spontaneously ignited, turning an area of a hundred miles into a terrifying sea of crimson fire. The temperature was frighteningly high. The void vibrated and distorted as countless blue seawater surged forth. The blue seawater collided with the crimson flames, erupting into a large expanse of white mist. The mist rapidly froze, transforming into countless white ice needles that shot straight towards the three members of the Qingchi group.

The ground shook violently again. Powerful air currents leveled an area of a hundred miles, leaving only a small cave intact. Clearly, the cave was protected by powerful restrictions, which allowed it to survive. A loud bang echoed from inside the cave, vaguely mixed with a man's pained shriek. Qingchi's heart jolted. His divine sense swept across the area, and he erupted in fury.

"Humans!"

They had never expected that Human Integration realm cultivators were coveting from the shadows. It seemed these cultivators possessed rare treasures, otherwise, they would have been discovered long ago.

Ripples appeared in the void near the red flood dragon, and a black hole about a zhang in size emerged. Wuxin appeared from it, his face slightly pale.

"Human sword cultivators! They stole the treasure," Wuxin said, his voice somewhat weak. He had just broken the restrictions when two Integration realm cultivators ambushed him from underground. He used a substitution talisman to escape a fatal blow, narrowly avoiding death at their hands.

"You're seeking death!"

The massive body of the red flood dragon charged towards the cave. After a deafening boom, the cave shattered into pieces, spewing dust everywhere. Two streaks of escape light flew out from it, revealing a slender young man in a green shirt and a short, stout elder in a green robe. These two were precisely Wang Qingshan and Duan Tongtian, who had disguised themselves. They had used treasures to alter their appearances. This way, even if they couldn't completely annihilate the enemy, it would be difficult for the enemy to trace them back to the Wang family.

"Early Integration realm, hmph, quite bold," the red flood dragon spoke human words, his tone icy. "It seems you're tired of living." The void vibrated and distorted as countless crimson fireballs, numbering in the tens of thousands, appeared out of thin air and crashed towards Wang Qingshan and Duan Tongtian. At the same time, the three members of the Qingchi group also cast their spells, attacking Wang Qingshan and Duan Tongtian.

Duan Tongtian brandished the green long saber in his hand, releasing a vast expanse of misty green saber energy that swept in all directions, blocking the incoming attacks. Some of the green saber energy struck the red flood dragon and the green carp, emitting dull clanging sounds.

Ripples appeared in the void above Wang Qingshan and Duan Tongtian's heads, and a black hole about a zhang in size appeared out of thin air. A powerful suction force suddenly emerged. They tried to dodge, but the nearby void tightened, the hundred-zhang area seeming to be imprisoned, rendering them unable to move.

"Spatial divine ability!" Duan Tongtian paled in shock.

A ruthless expression appeared on Wuxin's face. If he hadn't been ambushed and had faced them head-on, he would not have feared these two human cultivators at all.

Wang Qingshan and Duan Tongtian's bodies radiated brilliant green light, transforming into two streaks of green light that pierced through the void and escaped. The void was directly split open, revealing two terrifying cracks, but these cracks quickly healed. They flew back the way they came, at an extremely fast speed.

The void ahead rippled, and Wuxin emerged from it, blocking Wang Qingshan and Duan Tongtian's path. He formed a hand seal, and his body erupted with golden light. A massive golden phoenix phantom appeared in the void above his head. With a gentle flap of the phoenix phantom's wings, ripples spread across an area of ten thousand zhang in the void, the entire space seeming to be imprisoned. The two streaks of green light halted, revealing Wang Qingshan and Duan Tongtian.

"Spatial divine ability!"

Ripples appeared in the void near them, followed by thick, long cracks, and a void approximately a zhang in size appeared out of nowhere. The void continuously expanded, generating a powerful suction force. A smug expression appeared on Wuxin's face. With his spatial divine ability, even mid-stage Integration realm cultivators were no match for him, unless they possessed rare spatial-breaking treasures or secret talismans. As long as the opponent was sucked into the spatial turbulence, their demise would only be a matter of time.

"Quick, get away!" Duan Tongtian instinctively pushed Wang Qingshan away and was himself sucked into the void, where countless strong winds assailed him from all directions.

Wang Qingshan let out a loud roar; it was truly the Soul-Suppressing Roar. Upon hearing this sound, Wuxin's body trembled slightly. Before he could fully recover, a green long sword, approximately a zhang in length, shot towards him, about to strike. Wuxin had no way to dodge and could only brace himself. He didn't care much, though; with his physical body, even a mid-grade Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasure could not kill him in a single blow. What perplexed him was that the green long sword had no spiritual power fluctuations whatsoever, not seeming like a treasure.

The green long sword struck Wuxin's body and directly sank into his flesh. Wuxin let out an agonizing shriek, his body trembling and his features contorted. This was the God-Slaying Blade! A divine sense materialized attack.

The void rapidly closed as if it had never appeared, and Wang Qingshan felt the pressure release.

A silver-robed young woman with delicate features flew out from the ground. She was Wang Huanyu, who had also disguised her appearance using treasures. However, someone with mastery of pupil techniques or rare treasures could still see through her true identity. Wang Huanyu flew out from underground, opened her cherry lips, and spat out a silver light. It struck the void, causing ripples and revealing a black hole approximately a zhang in size. Duan Tongtian flew out from it, his face pale. If Wang Huanyu had acted a moment later, he would have been annihilated by the spatial turbulence. He did possess a substitution talisman that could avert one disaster, but fortunately, he didn't need it for now.

At this moment, Long Tianyan and the others also recovered and were about to attack the three of them. Wang Qingshan again unleashed the Soul-Suppressing Roar, a man's loud roar reverberating across several thousand miles. Wang Huanyu's body trembled, her face pale. She had a Seven-Star Soul Suppressing Talisman attached to her, otherwise, she would have been shaken to death by the Soul-Suppressing Roar. Long Tianyan and the others' bodies trembled slightly, their brows furrowed.

Wang Qingshan formed a sword seal. The ground shook violently, and countless flying sand and loose rocks flew up against the wind, gathering and transforming into flying swords. Trees and weeds were also uprooted, turning into flying swords, all heading straight for Wuxin. Tens of thousands of flying swords majestically slashed towards Wuxin, their momentum immense.

By the time Wuxin recovered, the dense swarm of flying swords was already upon him. A piercing shriek echoed. Wuxin's body was riddled with holes, blood gushing profusely, and the golden phoenix phantom was shattered to pieces by the dense flying swords.

Wuxin's body erupted with golden light, covering an area of a hundred zhang. A misty green flying sword stopped in the void before him, its hilt engraved with a green lotus, its tip only three feet away. Another loud roar from a man sounded, and Wuxin's body trembled slightly. The green flying sword immediately radiated brilliant green light, piercing through Wuxin's body and slicing him in half.

A miniature golden crow flew out from his body. A streak of green light descended from the sky, enveloping the miniature golden crow and drawing it into a green jade bottle. The three of them, including Wang Qingshan, flew over. Wang Qingshan flicked his sleeve, sweeping up Wuxin's corpse and the green jade bottle. The three then flew into the distance at an incredibly fast speed.

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