At the same time, members of Neptune and the Ghost Face Sect were still fighting with the Demon Slayer Bureau and others in the "Earth Village".
This fierce battle is not over yet, but the Demon Slayer Bureau has already gained the upper hand.
Dragon Phoenix Beast, Turtle Immortal and Greedy Maniac were all severely injured and unable to continue their actions, falling into coma. The biology doctor of Ghost Face Sect has been taking care of them.
The Ghost Rider and the others, as well as the two clan leaders, a total of five people, have now huddled together. They are facing more than a dozen Martial Saints and dozens of Martial Emperors.
The elders of the Demon Slayer Bureau were still extremely vigilant and did not let down their vigilance just because they had the upper hand.
They still formed an encirclement, with fire, thunder, ice, wind, and dense elemental energy all attacking the Ghost Rider and others.
The eyes of Ghost Rider and others were stained red with blood. They really wanted to fight to the death, but the extremely intensive offensive of the Demon Slayer Bureau did not give them any chance at all.
This is why I want to kill them all here!
After persisting until now, the effect of "Ghost Face Transformation" has long passed. They who just used "Ghost Face Transformation" are still unable to break through the heavy siege, let alone now.
"The sky is going to kill us..." the Ghost Rider lamented. The battle between Lin Yun and Xiao Wenhao had stopped. They noticed not long ago that there was no strong energy breath coming from that direction.
They don't know who will win between Lin Yun and Xiao Wenhao now, and who will lead the outcome of this battle.
However, until now, it is difficult for them to persist.
"Island Master can't hold on anymore." Wu Qiu gritted his teeth and stared at the sky. The battle between Neptune and the Three Ultimate Painting Saints was not over yet, but now Neptune's body was dripping with blood and his condition was not much better than theirs.
This is not because Neptune is weaker than the Three Great Painters. On the contrary, if the two were to fight in their heyday, Neptune would definitely win.
Unfortunately, Neptune was previously besieged by the Martial Saints of the Demon Slayer Bureau, and after consuming a large amount of immortal energy, the Three Ultimate Painting Saints took action against Neptune.
Finally, at a certain moment, the Sanjue Painting Saint and Neptune separated. Neptune staggered to the ground, then became unsteady and almost fell to the ground.
After Wu Qiu and others saw Neptune, they all showed worried expressions.
Neptune's injuries were very serious. There was a claw mark on his chest, and the bones were visible. You could even see the beating of his heart through the claw marks.
"You have lost." Sanjuehuasheng's words were cold and he announced Neptune's death sentence. He knew that Neptune was now unable to fight anymore.
As for the remaining Ghost Riders and others, in his eyes there is no threat at all, and they are all half-broken.
There was no trace of fear on Neptune's face. He stood up straight with the help of Neptune's Divine Fork.
A real man would rather die standing than live on his knees.
The Sanjue Painting Saint frowned and said angrily: "Is it so difficult to make you bow your head? As long as you reveal the location of the headquarters of the God-Slaughter Sect, the Demon Slayer Bureau will spare your life!"
"With your strength, you will be honored as an elder after you come to the Demon Slayer Bureau."
"Can a mere God-Slaying Sect be comparable to the Demon Slayer Bureau?"
The recruitment of the Three Unique Painting Saints was not unexpected. The two major clan leaders of Neptune Island clearly knew the relationship between Neptune and the Three Unique Painting Saints.
"You know my temper. You don't need to say too much. If you want to kill or behead me, it's up to you!"
Neptune endured the pain and let Neptune's Divine Fork shine again.
Even at the last moment, he will still fight hard.
"Goodbye then." The Sanjue Painting Saint no longer hesitated, and the murderous intent was clear in his eyes.
He held the ink pen in his right hand and raised it, preparing to write on the ink painting on his left hand.
At this moment, the Sanjue Painting Saint suddenly let out a dull groan.
I saw blood flying on his right hand, and a sword mark appeared without warning.
This sword mark almost cut off the wrist of Sanjue Painting Saint's right hand, and he was furious. His right hand was in pain, and the ink pen inevitably fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, everyone looked horrified.
The Sanjue Painting Saint's face changed drastically, thinking that Lin Yun was back?
"You guy, what are you doing!"
The next second, a Martial Saint from the Demon Slayer Bureau roared angrily.
Everyone followed the sound and saw a strange figure not far away from Sanjue Painting Saint.
This man was two meters tall, covered in silver light, and holding a silver sword blade in his right hand.
There is no doubt that the sword struck just now was struck by him.
"Who is this person? Is he one of yours?" Wu Qiu looked at Ghost Rider with a confused face, but the other party shook his head, saying that he didn't know either.
This person is clearly from the Demon Slayer Bureau, but Neptune and others are very curious as to why this person suddenly takes action against the Three Ultimate Painting Saints.
"Kill him!" Sanjue Painting Saint's face was ferocious. A mere second-level Martial Saint dared to attack him and stop him, which made him even more intolerable.
"yes!"
Two fifth-level martial saints from the Demon Slayer Bureau flew directly towards the silver figure, intending to kill him.
However, at this moment, another figure appeared even more swiftly and like a ghost, blocking the way between the two elders.
"What!"
When the two elders saw the face of the visitor clearly, they couldn't help but turn pale in shock, because this was not someone else, but the pale Lan Fengyuan.
"Brother!"
After Ghost Rider and others saw Lan Fengyuan, they were overjoyed and couldn't help shouting, with unconcealable smiles on their faces.
"Lan Fengyuan!"
"Why is he back?"
"Where is Lord Wenhao?"
Everyone in the Demon Slayer Bureau looked at each other in confusion. Lan Fengyuan and Lin Yun were clearly teaming up to fight against Xiao Wenhao. Why did Lan Fengyuan come back alone first? What happened?
"roll!"
Lan Fengyuan held a long sword in his right hand, and with a slight wave, a sharp sword energy suddenly shot out.
The expressions of the two fifth-level martial saints changed drastically. They hurriedly activated their martial souls and used their most powerful defensive moves to block the sword energy, but they were still knocked away.
However, what is surprising is that Lan Fengyuan's sword was not able to kill these two fifth-level martial saints, but only severely injured them.
"It seems that the recovery is not complete enough..." Lan Fengyuan coughed, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.
The injuries left by Xiao Wenhao in his body have not yet fully recovered. At the half-step to the Martial Lord realm, the strength he can now display is only at the Martial Saint realm.
Originally, he wanted to recover for a while before rushing over, but thinking about the large number of people in the Demon Slayer Bureau and worrying that Ghost Rider and others would die here, he could only set off immediately without worrying too much.