Chapter 2064 - 2065: Shields and Corpses

The situation seemed to go more smoothly below. Originally, those foreign races were weaker in strength compared to human cultivators, only relying on dangerous positions to defend. Now, without the strategic entry of the canyon, their momentum is also lacking.

That naturally could not withstand the attacks of these cultivators from the major human sects.

The humans advanced like a tidal wave, slaughtering all beasts and foreign races in their path, stepping over dwarves' shields and corpses to enter the canyon entry.

"Brother Ling, what are you thinking? Hurry up, we're about to enter the canyon."

Zhang Zhenlin shouted at Ling Zhenfei, who steadied his mind and spirit, then followed behind Sun Wei and Zhang Zhenlin as they walked inside.

Sun Wei and Zhang Zhenlin paved the way in front, and the four-person team walked on inside.

Sun Wei said, "Once inside, it's the place we came from. Just like we said earlier, we've been to the Foreign Land before. We have no interest in the Heavenly God Sword. We should head back first.

After that, you should send Sister Lan Yan back, then you return too. We'll wait for you at Xianling Mountain." Zhang Zhenlin laughed and said, "We'll stack the furnace for you. I'm just waiting to taste your grilled meat."

Ling Zhenfei said, "Alright, let's do that. We'll stay at Xianling Mountain for two days first, then visit my villa and play for two days."

Lan Yan said, "Don't you all want to see the Heavenly God Sword? Since we've fought our way in, maybe we'll have a chance to see it."

Zhang Zhenlin said, "Rather than vain glory, we prefer to drink and eat meat. Compared to those cultivators who died outside earlier, we're already fortunate enough."

Sun Wei said, "Yes, we were originally Guest Elders from Wuliang Mountain. We never planned to take the Heavenly God Sword; otherwise, who would be a Guest Elder? After coming to the Foreign Land and experiencing life and death many times, I've realized it's just a game!"

Laughing and chatting, they walked inside. Humans truly advanced like a tidal wave, quickly breaking into the canyon's interior, where there were still quite a few foreign races gathering towards them.

Whenever there were foreign races approaching from the surroundings, the West Gate and South Gate would undoubtedly be quickly breached, so they were indeed one step closer to the Heavenly God Sword.

Sun Wei said, "Brother Ling, do you see that high platform in the distance? We appeared there; if we go up, we can go home."

Ling Zhenfei glanced at the distant high platform. It resembled an altar, about half a meter high, with a not-small area, and had some pictures configured on it.

Ling Zhenfei said, "I estimate the battle will get more intense soon; there are still quite a few foreign races headed this way."

Sun Wei said, "We don't care; let's ascend the altar and go home first."

Ling Zhenfei nodded, feeling somewhat reasonable. The four of them took their weapons and flew towards the distant altar.

Getting closer to the altar, the four seemed extremely excited, and the aura on their weapons became much sharper.

Some foreign races attempted to block them but were directly slain by their aura.

The aura on Ling Zhenfei's Tang sword surged; every strike could send several people flying, protecting Sun Wei and Zhang Zhenlin as they directly mounted the altar.

Ling Zhenfei and Lan Yan protected the two; any approaching foreign races were immediately dispatched, not allowed near the altar.

This was because it still took about tens of seconds to teleport away from the original place. Once these seconds passed, they could teleport back.

A faint light radiated from the two of them, indicating to Ling Zhenfei that they were about to teleport away.

Suddenly, a slight tremor of aura was felt in the air, and a powerful stream of aura flew directly from a distance.

The speed was incredibly fast; after slaying a foreign race, Ling Zhenfei also sensed this powerful aura heading straight for the altar.

Sun Wei and Zhang Zhenlin, standing atop the altar, were about to be teleported away, and Ling Zhenfei could not let them be disturbed.

Ling Zhenfei rose into the air to intercept this stream of aura, executing his Iaido technique. Originally, this strike felt not so powerful, yet his Iaido technique still slashed through it.

At that moment, he felt the immense power on this stream of aura, astonishingly being blown away.

In an instant, Ling Zhenfei understood that this stream of aura was released by a master at least at the Pursue Heart State.

This stream of aura was slightly blocked by Ling Zhenfei and rushed towards Sun Wei and Zhang Zhenlin.

Zhang Zhenlin and Sun Wei noticed a stream of aura slashing towards them, its power being extremely strong.

Zhang Zhenlin made a move, his longsword charged towards that stream of aura, blocking in front of Sun Wei.

His longsword emitted a stream of aura, but how could his aura possibly withstand this stream?

Bang!

The aura directly knocked Sun Wei and Zhang Zhenlin flying, with Zhang Zhenlin in front and Sun Wei behind.

Zhang Zhenlin shielded Sun Wei from most of the aura, and they both fell onto the altar.

Sun Wei spat out a mouthful of blood, clearly suffering internal injuries, but Zhang Zhenlin's condition was much worse, lying on the ground, blood flowing from his mouth and ears.

Ling Zhenfei fell below the altar; the stream of aura just now was incredibly powerful. Even with Ling Zhenfei and Zhang Zhenlin both trying to block it, it caused such devastating damage.

Suddenly, a voice was heard from afar: "Since you've come here, none of you can escape."

Accompanying the voice, a man dressed in black flew directly from afar.

His movement was extraordinarily fast, like a phantom, reaching the altar in an instant.

Judging solely from his cultivation technique, this man's strength was at least at the Pursue Heart State.

He might even be in the later stages of the Pursue Heart State.

When the stream of aura struck earlier, everyone felt the immense power it held. Now, his appearance instantly made everyone feel the same mental state.

Since arriving in the Foreign Land, numerous battles have occurred, but most cultivators were in the Zhiyi and Dawen Realm; hardly any Pursue Heart State masters had been seen.

Unexpectedly, one appeared now, so suddenly, so astoundingly.

Ling Zhenfei noticed this person. He seemed no older than thirty, resembling a human in stature.

Except for a very small horn growing from his forehead, somewhat resembling a rhino's horn, appearing quite unusual.

Upon his arrival, many people turned their attention towards the altar. He approached the altar and shouted to everyone, "Did you think coming to our Foreign Land was up to your whim, coming and going as you please? This time, none of you who come will return."

After speaking, he glanced towards Sun Wei and Zhang Zhenlin, and then delivered a palm strike towards the pair.

Being so close and abrupt, Sun Wei couldn't even react before the strike landed on Zhang Zhenlin.

Already severely injured, Zhang Zhenlin's body burst directly into several pieces from the impact of the palm strike.

Though Sun Wei was somewhat further away and wasn't directly targeted, he was still blasted off the altar.