Martial Arts, the Fairy's Cultivation

"What are you hesitating for? If that suppression fails, this projection will become unmanageable again!"

Lin Fan struggled to withstand the attack from the Azure Dragon while shouting loudly. In reality, his intervention was more about forging a good relationship with Mu Zi.

The power of that Azure Lotus is evident to all; it is a treasure that people of their level can only dream of. Since Mu Zi shows signs of subduing it, they might as well take this opportunity to help her achieve her goal.

Even if one cannot guarantee a good relationship with such a powerful figure, this action will at least not offend him. In this way, with the Lin clan's resources, they can continue to watch the rise and fall of the Great Yan Dynasty and pass it down for hundreds of years.

The idea was good, but the current situation was too dire. With the four True Spirit projections breaking free one after another, Lin Fan alone could not help. Only if all the Nirvana Realm cultivators here joined forces would there be any chance of getting through this crisis.

Seemingly worried that the group would continue to hesitate, Lin Fan immediately changed the subject:

"Are you really going to leave empty-handed this time?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the patriarchs of the Qin and Huangpu clans made a decisive move. They exchanged a glance and then tacitly took action, each stopping one of the guardian spirits.

Seeing this, Lin Fan's expression softened slightly, and then he turned his gaze to Wang Lei, who was watching from a distance. However, the latter's reaction made Lin Fan's heart sink.

"Hehe, I am severely injured and unable to fight any longer, so I will not accompany you any longer."

Wang Lei stared at the ferocious white tiger spirit, his eyes flashing wildly. In the end, he couldn't bring himself to go all out like Lin Fan and the others. Besides, it was a fact that his golden body was injured. Even if he forced himself to fight, the outcome would likely be uncertain.

Wang Lei holds a high position, and the Wang clan under his command is thriving. He has great prospects to enjoy. Why should he fight to the death in the secret realm for a stranger he just met?

Wang Lei gave Lin Fan a cold smile in the distance, then immediately transformed into a golden rainbow and sped away into the distance.

Clearly, Wang Lei was aware that his decision to remain on the sidelines might offend the others, so he simply left the secret realm. He didn't even bother with the members of the Wang clan he had brought with him, since as a Nirvana Realm expert, he wouldn't stoop to the level of a junior.

"Wang Lei, you!"

Watching the golden-robed figure disappear into the distance without hesitation, the patriarchs of the other three clans looked extremely grim. As the saying goes, pulling one hair affects the whole body. Wang Lei has failed at this crucial moment. Who will deal with the remaining True Spirit projection?

"roar!"

The spirit of the white tiger roared past, leaving the group of people from the Great Yan Dynasty behind in the blink of an eye, and was already within a thousand feet of the woman in white.

Mu Zi, who was suppressing the Creation Lotus, opened her eyes and calmly watched the approaching enormous figure.

"Sir, I'm here to help you!"

Just then, a hearty laugh echoed from the sky, and a sword light pierced through space, transforming into an old figure in front of Mu Zi.

"Liu Luo?"

Upon seeing the newcomers, Lin Fan's eyes flashed with surprise, not expecting that the help he received at this moment would come from the Tianluo Sect.

However, a cultivation level of half-step Nirvana is probably not enough in a battle of this level...

"Haha, plus us!"

As a booming voice resounded, two figures followed closely behind Liu Luo. One of them was Kui Yue of the Barbarian Mountain Sect, with a dark complexion, while the other was the emaciated man, the unassuming Master of the Great Compassion Valley.

The three major sects, bound by common interests, became a reality at this moment. The powerful figures of the three sects advanced and retreated together. Even when facing an existence that would give Nirvana Realm cultivators a headache, they still resolutely appeared to block the final threat for Mu Zi, whom they had only met once.

"It seems the alliance between the three major sects is even closer than the intelligence indicated..."

As the Qin clan patriarch resisted the scorching power of the Vermilion Bird Spirit, thoughts flashed through his mind. Clearly, he was somewhat surprised that Liu Luo and the other two were able to form such a united front.

"Hey! Is this the legendary White Tiger? It's really fierce."

The tall and imposing Kui Yue had a solemn look in his eyes. The difference between a half-step Nirvana Realm cultivator and a true Nirvana Realm cultivator was not small. Moreover, the person in front of him was a powerful being who could make Wang Lei flee at the mere sight of him. Even if the three of them joined forces, they would hardly have the qualifications to contend with him.

"Looks like we'll have to fight tooth and nail this time..."

A resolute glint flashed in the eyes of the three, and without further hesitation, they released the power of their half-step Nirvana without reservation. Each of them occupied a position, and their auras intertwined, showing a tendency to sublimate with each other.

"The Three Powers Formation Technique, activate!"

As the three forces converged completely at this moment, their momentum surged instantly, and they actually stepped into the threshold of the Nirvana Realm, even surpassing Wang Lei after his injury.

This was the trump card of Liu Luo and his two companions. The Tianluo Sect specialized in Yuan Power, the Barbarian King Sect cultivated the physical body, and the Great Compassion Valley honed spiritual power. They complemented each other perfectly, and as a trinity, they were enough to directly confront the top-level figures of the Great Yan Dynasty.

The three half-step Nirvana cultivators, aided by the formation's power, fought against the White Tiger True Spirit. For a short time, they showed no signs of weakness, drawing sidelong glances from Lin Fan and the others.

Originally, given the strength of the four major clans, they didn't pay much attention to the three major sects. The only ones they considered rivals were a few other clans and the most mysterious royal family. Now that Liu Luo and the other two have actually displayed methods capable of threatening Nirvana Realm cultivators, perhaps after this, the overall situation of the Great Yan Dynasty needs to be reassessed.

Thus, the four true spirits were each blocked by the powerful figures of the Great Yan Dynasty. Although the group was still at a disadvantage, the projection had been weakened earlier, which allowed them to hold on without serious danger.

Behind her, Mu Zi withdrew her gaze and focused on suppressing the Azure Lotus Origin in front of her. The power of the Primordial Chaos continuously poured into the purple light shield, reinforcing the seal.

Meanwhile, the "hunting" operation in the secret realm has also progressed to a critical moment thanks to the enthusiasm of the younger generation from various factions.

boom!

The giant shadow swooped down, and the man in the green robe slowly withdrew his palm. In front of him, a demon beast at the Qi Creation Realm level was smashed to pieces, its physical body turning into pure primordial energy and returning to the world, leaving behind a drop of Creation Spirit Liquid that exuded rich vitality.

"This is the third one."

Lin Langtian frowned slightly, vaguely sensing something was wrong. Several hours had passed, and the number of demonic beasts in the secret realm seemed to have decreased significantly, especially the demonic beasts in the Formation Realm, which were becoming increasingly difficult to encounter. This forced Lin Langtian to focus his attention on the demonic beasts in the Qi Creation Realm, which prevented the amount of Creation Spiritual Liquid he had obtained from decreasing significantly.

This rate of decline is clearly abnormal; it's as if the low-level demonic beasts in this area are being rapidly harvested by some special being...