Legend of Swordsman

4621 The Cold Qilin Clan

With this, all the descendants of the Qilin clan on the battlefield recovered from their shock. As they looked at the Void Warriors who were on the verge of collapse, all the pent-up emotions in their hearts were completely released!

The remaining seven to eight thousand Qilin clan members instantly transformed into their Natal Qilin and launched the fiercest counterattack against the retreating army of Void Warriors.

On the walls of Rodu, the golden-armored elder’s dim eyes lit up when he saw this, but he quickly suppressed it and had a complicated expression on his face.

“Father, the Phoenix clan has come to help! We’re saved!” the young man in golden armor said excitedly.

“Sixth Brother, don’t be happy too early. The Phoenix clan isn’t any better than the bastards from the Void Universe. I’m afraid they’re up to no good!” the steadiest and strongest young man said.

“No, that black-robed guy is definitely not a member of the Phoenix clan.”

“What? He’s not from the Phoenix clan. I just saw him kill half of the army of Void Warriors with one move! Since when did such a terrifying being exist in our Divine Power Universe?”

“Enough,” the golden-armored elder said in a majestic voice. Then, he looked at Jian Wushuang, who was walking in the air. He said, “Come with me to face the enemy!”

Boom boom boom!

Several pitch-black streaks of void energy formed a huge waterfall and directly killed nearly 50 Supreme realm Qilin clan members.

At the back of the retreating army of Void Warriors, there were two figures hidden in loose black robes. Their void power and astral winds were extremely terrifying, and every time they attacked, they could instantly kill dozens of Supreme realm experts.

With just these two people, they were able to stop the revenge of tens of thousands of descendants of the Qilin clan.

Swish-

With a clear cry, the Matriarch of the Phoenix clan opened her mouth and spat out a blazing flame at the two figures.

The power that was enough to destroy heaven and earth made even Jian Wushuang slightly surprised.

However, what happened in the next moment shocked him.

The blazing Fire Phoenix tore through the sky and instantly smashed into the two figures.

However, as the two of them held their hands together, the void suddenly twisted strangely, and the blazing flames gushed into the void barrier without leaving a scratch.

Jian Wushuang was sure that the two of them were Half Ancestors realm experts. He immediately pulled out the Tarot Divine Sword and slashed out a sword light that covered the sky.

However, the result was the same as before. The Sword Intent that was supposed to be unparalleled and comparable to the full power of a Half Ancestor’s attack had strangely disappeared when it slashed toward the two figures.

“What’s going on?” Jian Wushuang frowned.

In the distance, in the direction of Rodu, the precious image of a towering Qilin rose into the air, and a seven-colored light shone like the sun.

“You want to leave?” Jian Wushuang performed the Tarot sword move directly and the winter cold world instantly covered the sky and the earth. Thᴇ link to the origɪn of this information rᴇsts ɪn ɴovᴇl_Firᴇ.ɴet

However, it was of no use. It only caused the two of them to stop for a moment before they completely disappeared.

Before they disappeared, one of the black-robed figures looked back at Jian Wushuang and finally left.

The giant phantom image of the Qilin descended and dispelled the darkness of the entire battlefield. Its brilliance was like the warm sun, shining on the body and giving off an indescribable warmth.

The giant Qilin phantom form retreated, and an old man in golden armor appeared. Behind him, five tall and strong figures were like iron walls.

“Greetings, Patriarch.” Close to 10,000 Qilin clan descendants knelt down as their voices reverberated through the heavens.

The golden-armored old man nodded and his deep voice resounded, “Everyone, do your job.”

“Yes.” The descendants did not stop for a moment. In the blink of an eye, only Jian Wushuang and a few others were left on the broken battlefield.

“I and the entire Qilin clan thank you for what you did just now.” The Golden-armored old man cupped his hands, his voice neither humble nor overbearing, and he did not have the slightest bit of gratitude.

Jian Wushuang did not mind. It was his responsibility to help the Qilin clan repel the enemy. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the Matriarch of the Phoenix clan beside him snorted coldly.

“I say, old man, we’re here to help you repel the enemy. Is it only worth a fake smile and a thank you?”

“Impudent! How dare you speak to my father like that!” The brawny young man behind the Golden-armored old man glared with his eyes wide open as he summoned the phantom form of the Qilin.

The grumbling Matriarch of the Phoenix clan was thoroughly enraged. Right before the golden-armored old man’s eyes, she slapped the face of the burly young man from afar.

A crisp slap rang out as the burly young man was sent flying far away. The other four released their Natal forms and were about to charge at the Matriarch of the Phoenix clan.

“Enough! All of you, shut up!” the Golden-armored old man shouted as he pushed them back with his arm.

The Matriarch of the Phoenix clan replied coldly, “Not to mention speaking to you like this, even if your grandfather were here, I will still call him old man!”

“Feng Qi, you shut up as well. We should thank you for coming to our Qilin clan’s aid today, but our clan has been severely wounded. I’m afraid we can’t receive you.”

The golden-armored old man cupped his hands, the intention to leave in his eyes extremely obvious.

The Matriarch of the Phoenix clan, Feng Qi, said, “I don’t want to argue with you about that. Now that the Divine Power Universe has fallen, I hope that your Qilin clan will be like us and follow the Divine Life Palace to the Offworld Battlefield to fight the enemy together instead of staying in a corner.”

“Oh, I remember that your Phoenix clan surrendered a long time ago, right? You’re now suddenly fighting your enemies now?” The golden-armored elder’s expression was calm, but his words were filled with ridicule.

Feng Qi was immediately embarrassed and angry. “Old man Lu Shan, how dare you insult me! That was a plan I used to preserve the strength of the Phoenix clan!”

The golden-armored old man called Lu Shan said no more and prepared to send off his guest.

Feng Qi gritted her teeth, but she was helpless.

Jian Wushuang pondered for a moment and said, “Senior, I’m Jian Wushuang, the Palace Master of the Divine Life Palace. If the situation outside the battlefield is dire, I hope the Qilin clan can provide some help.”

Although Lu Shan did not have a good impression of this low-key and quiet young man, he still felt very good.

After weighing the pros and cons, he cupped his hands and said, “If the situation in the Offworld Battlefield gets tense, the Qilin clan will definitely send reinforcements.”

Lu Shan waved his hand and handed a communication token the size of his palm to Jian Wushuang. “Palace Master Wushuang, you can use this to contact my clan.”

“Many thanks.” Jian Wushuang cupped his hands solemnly and left with the elderly man without any hesitation.

Feng Qi glared at Lu Shan and quickly followed Jian Wushuang.

“Father, why didn’t you let us fight that demoness just now?” the burly young man clutched his red and swollen left cheek and said hatefully.

Lu Shan looked at the back that had already disappeared into the end of the Star Field and said indifferently, “When you have that strength, I will not stop you. Even if all of you kids were to fight together, she can defeat you all with just one of her legs.”