Chapter 4399: Lending a Hand

an, but a large number of ghosts were constantly trying to break free from the restraint. Once they broke out, the massive influx of ghosts would be a disaster for the several major cultivation worlds...(Second Update)

Once this law space was completely healed, with Lu Xiaotian's current cultivation level, it would be as difficult as reaching the sky to find its loopholes. For this reason, Lu Xiaotian had to continuously split a strand of spatial law power and infiltrate along the merging wound.

Although it is a bit troublesome, under this current predicament, it's not like there are any better alternatives.

The explosion of the second wooden orb caused the surviving Woodmen to rage. In the chaos, they repelled several enemies before at least three Woodmen charged towards the Thousand Child Demon Crocodile.

“Everyone, lend me a hand. If I die and lose the means to fight these Mu Jiao people, none of us will be able to escape this place.” Seeing several enraged Mu Jiao people swarming towards her, the woman in golden armor was startled. With her strength, she couldn't possibly face the attacks of so many Mu Jiao people at once. Before she could finish speaking, the woman in golden armor had already begun to flee for her life.

Even other celestial beings realized that rescuing the woman in golden armor might be beneficial to them in this situation. However, as the azure light waves from the mirror cloud above their heads rippled outwards, they weighed their options under this immense threat and dared not approach the woman in golden armor for help.

After all, the teammates of the woman in golden armor had already suffered heavy casualties in the previous chaotic battle. Even if some others had this idea, weighing the pros and cons at this time, they couldn't gather enough manpower to confront Mok Jioren head-on. In the end, it was still a matter of lack of unity among people. Joining the team blocking Mok Jioren with two or three ordinary people would be futile. If the others acted slightly slower, the first few who resisted Mok Jioren might very likely suffer extraordinary losses, even death.

Even though this method has some feasibility, no one would easily sacrifice themselves for others.

Several wooden people's purple crystal forks shot towards the Thousand-Child Demon Crocodile like lightning. The Thousand-Child Demon Crocodile flickered, manifesting dozens of golden figures. One after another, the shadows were shattered by the purple crystal forks. The Thousand-Child Demon Crocodile fought and retreated, daring not to engage the several wooden people head-on, only able to fight and retreat.

At this time, a golden giant crocodile shaking its head and swaying in the void wanted to come to the rescue, but it was blocked by two Mujiao people. The two sides fought for a while, and a purple crystal fork turned into a towering fork shadow that stabbed down. The golden giant crocodile spit out clumps of golden mist, all of which were broken by another flying fork. The towering fork shadow directly pierced the body of the golden giant crocodile. The golden giant crocodile screamed and struggled, roaring, "Qian Tong, run!"

"Third Brother!" Two lines of clear tears slid down Nie Qian Tong's eyes. At this time, forget about wanting to rescue the golden crocodile; facing the attacks of three Mu Jiao people coming one after another, it was a huge challenge for Nie Qian Tong even just to protect himself.

As the purple crystal fork flew in, hundreds of purple leaf-shaped shadows floated in mid-air, not giving Nie Qiantong any time to breathe. In this instant, the golden giant crocodile, severely injured earlier, was struck again on the head by a purple crystal fork and fell from the sky.

Nie Qian Tong, clad in a golden armor, wiped her eyes and looked around. She gritted her teeth and shot towards Lu Xia Tian's group. At this time, other celestial beings who had entered this area were already scattered and unable to form a united front. Under Mu Jiao Ren's pursuit, they were either killed, injured, or fled. Only Lu Xia Tian's group remained at a safe distance, their movements in retreat and advance showing great discipline.

At this time, even if Nie Qian Tong desperately tried to get closer to the two or three Heavenly Immortal-level powerhouses who were relatively closer, dragging them down, it would be difficult to fundamentally change the situation. Only by approaching Lu Xia Tian's team, which had relatively complete strength and appeared extremely united, could Nie Qian Tong possibly strive for a glimmer of hope.

Although Nie Qian Tong seemed quite far from Lu Xiao Tian and the others, at least before Mu Jiao Ren intercepted them, it was hard to see any hope of them joining forces. However, Nie Qian Tong dared to make this decision, naturally having a way out.

Just as Lu Xia Tian was astonished, Nie Qian Tong drew her bow and nocked another arrow. The golden arrowhead had previously pierced the Mujiao Zhu, demonstrating its formidable power. As soon as it was released, the blazing gold light shattered the blue light wave. Nie Qian Tong's clothes fluttered, enveloping the tail of the arrow. Driven by the flying arrow, she darted between the two Mujiao men and swiftly approached Lu Xia Tian.

He was astonished to learn of such a tactic. The Mujiao people harbored extreme hatred for Nie Qiantong, who had repeatedly destroyed their Mujiao Pearls. Even as they saw Nie Qiantong fleeing further and further away, the two Mujiao people still relentlessly pursued him. With a combined palm strike, they appeared with a purple crystal child between their brows. A beam of purple light shot out from the crystal child, and their two purple spears converged, emanating a dazzling glow towards the vital spot behind Nie Qiantong's back. Their speed was several times faster than Nie Qiantong at this moment, and the distance between them was rapidly shrinking.

Nie Qian Tong turned back hastily, fear evident in her eyes. She had just used all her strength to destroy a wooden orb, and then fired another arrow to escape. Now, fleeing at top speed, she couldn't use any other means. Even if she stopped to block the combined attacks of the two wooden men, they wouldn't give her another chance to shoot an arrow and escape. This looked like a dead end, especially after fighting back-to-back, particularly the destruction of that wooden orb which had exhausted her greatly. Facing one wooden man was already difficult, let alone their combined attack.

Although Nie Qian Tong was getting closer to Lu Xia Tian and the others, he was no longer able to withstand the combined attack of Mu Jiao Ren. He could only watch helplessly as the purple spear approached him.

Just when Nie Qian Tong felt that this time there was no escape from disaster, a silver pagoda radiating the serene light of Buddha descended from the sky and landed on the tip of the purple spear.

The violent tremor caused the enlarged Spirit Suppressing Tower to bounce up, and Lu Xia Tian’s soul controlling it also received a considerable shock. However, the purple spear deviated downward under Lu Xia Tian's strike, narrowly passing under Nie Qian Tong's feet. When the purple spear slowed down and turned back, it had lost its previous speed and posed little threat to Nie Qian Tong anymore.

The two Mujia people who had joined forces in a powerful strike glared angrily at Lu Xia Tian. If it weren't for this silver-haired man, their attack would never have missed. Nie Qiantong would be seriously injured even if they didn't die.

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“My name is Nie Qian Tong, thank you for saving me!” Nie Qian Tong took a deep breath, suppressing the fear in her heart, and thanked Lu Xiaodao.

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“Nie Daoist, you needn’t be so polite. Mu Jiao is powerful, and if we continue to fight each other now, I fear that none of us will escape the pursuit of the other side.” Lu Xia Tian waved his hand, taking back the Town Demon Tower.

Let me know if you'd like to translate more text! for now. Lu Xia Tian had a slight smile on his face. This Wuxiang Xuanhuo could be divided into two colors: Xuan and Qing, or it could be interwoven back into the original Xuanqing as one. Its change...