Dragon Martial Sword Supreme

Zhao Letian did not expect that Nalan Yun and the other two would come, feeling very astonished in his heart.

Nalan Yun helping him was somewhat justifiable, given the slight acquaintance between the two before.

But for Yanmoluo and Hua Qianyang to also be willing to lend assistance was beyond Zhao Letian's expectations.

After all, he had little to no acquaintance with Yanmoluo and Hua Qianyang.

"Amitabha, as citizens of Gray Wolf Kingdom, why do you seek to kill your own country's prodigy? Could it be that you do not wish for Gray Wolf Kingdom to rise with the aid of the Imperial Secret Realm?"

Yanmoluo brought his palms together, gazed at the three leaders of Gray Wolf Kingdom with an indifferent expression, and asked.

"There are more prodigies than just him in our Gray Wolf Kingdom. If he dies, don't we still have you all?"

"I refuse to believe that his absence alone could affect the outcome of the Imperial Secret Realm competition."

"Yanmoluo, today's matter has nothing to do with the three of you. Step aside, or don't blame us for being impolite."

The three leaders of Gray Wolf Kingdom frowned and spoke.

Yanmoluo, Hua Qianyang, and Nalan Yun were not individuals that Zhao Letian could compare with; all three of them had very powerful backgrounds in Gray Wolf Kingdom, and the leaders did not wish to become enemies with them.

But no matter what, they were determined to kill Zhao Letian today. Whomever blocked them would meet their demise, whether it be god or Buddha; if Yanmoluo and the others were unwise to step out of the way, then there would be no need for courtesies.

"Hmph, you certainly have the audacity to offend the powerful in Gray Wolf Kingdom. No one dares to easily offend my Yinyue Palace, you must truly be tired of living."

Hua Qianyang, dressed in a pink long dress, lightly touching the hair by her temple, glanced at the three leaders of Gray Wolf Kingdom with a coquettish look and spoke.

"Though Yinyue Palace is powerful, don't forget that this is the Royal Capital of Dajin Country, and your influence doesn't reach here. Should you die here, no one can avenge you."

One of the leaders of Gray Wolf Kingdom said with a cold gaze.

"Die? You think you can kill me? Ridiculous."

Hua Qianyang's eyes turned cold, and a black whip emitting a strong aura immediately appeared in her hand.

"Whether it's ridiculous or not, you'll soon find out. Don't think that because you have no rivals in the True Martial Realm, you can contend with the likes of us. The methods of Sect Martial Realm experts are beyond your imagination. Apart from Baru, I will kill every one of your so-called prodigies who comes my way," one of the leaders of Gray Wolf Kingdom said indifferently, his voice filled with strong confidence.

Although they had been fighting for a long time and had not managed to kill Zhao Letian, it didn't mean that their strength was inferior to his.

In reality, if it came down to a head-on fight, Zhao Letian would not stand a chance against them at all.

However, Zhao Letian's movement technique was too agile, making it difficult for them to catch sight of him in a short amount of time.

Nevertheless, it was unlikely for Zhao Letian to escape from them, for their speed in flight was faster than his.

If it weren't for the interference of Nalan Yun and the others, they believed that it wouldn't be long before Zhao Letian's strength waned, and they could easily finish him off.

"No more useless talk. If you wish to fight, then let's fight. If you are confident, you can defeat us and Zhao Zilong in a short time, then go ahead and make your move. Otherwise, wait a little longer, and once the patrolling guards from the city arrive, you won't be able to leave even if you wanted to."

Nalan Yun wore a relaxed smile, looking at the leaders of Gray Wolf Kingdom and Skyfire Country without any trace of fear and spoke.

Perhaps their strength wasn't truly a match for those Sect Martial Realm leaders, but defeating them would be anything but easy.

"The three of you, hold them off; the rest of you, come with me to kill that kid."

The leader of Skyfire Country, staring at Zhao Letian and others, spoke in a deep voice.

"Fine, but make it quick. If the city guard arrives, things will get troublesome."

The three leaders of Gray Wolf Kingdom looked at each other and nodded, agreeing to the leader of Skyfire Country's suggestion.

After the recent battle, they also realized that among the four, the leader of Skyfire Country was slightly stronger. The chances of him taking down Zhao Letian were greater.

"Rest assured, this time I will not hold back at all, and I will definitely kill that kid in the shortest time possible."

The leader of Skyfire Country stared at Zhao Letian with a cruel cold smirk.

"That would be for the best. Attack now!"

One of the leaders of Gray Wolf Kingdom said in a firm voice, and immediately his figure flashed, wielding a curved saber charging at Yanmoluo.

"Amitabha, benefactor, allow this humble monk to send you to ultimate bliss."

Yanmoluo chanted a Buddhist mantra, and thick black Demonic Qi and bright golden Buddha light surged in his left and right arms, respectively. He then pushed forward abruptly, forming a fierce and terrifying Buddha-Demon figure, which bore down on the Sect Martial Realm third-layer adversary wielding the curved saber.

"Demonic Buddha power? Hmph, if you were of the Sect Martial Realm, even just the first layer, I would have to avoid you by three miles, but now with your mere True Martial Realm cultivation, how can you contend with me? Die!"

The Sect Martial Realm third-layer leader from Gray Wolf Kingdom focused his gaze and scoffed. The moment he spoke, his curved saber emitted a terrifying blade light over ten yards long, viciously slashing down as if to cut through the huge Buddha-Demon figure in one strike.

"Bang!"

However, in the next instant, the Buddha-Demon figure suddenly reached out with a giant palm and, at a shocking speed, brought its hands together, directly clamping the huge blade light that was slashing towards it.

"Hmph, the mantis stalks the cicada, break!"

The Sect Martial third-layer leader snorted, his True Essence Power surged tremendously, and the power of the blade light increased sharply, grinding down inch by inch.

"Boom!"

A moment later, the Buddha-Demon figure could no longer withstand it and shattered under the immense blade light.

Yet, as the Buddha-Demon figure collapsed, Yanmoluo had already vanished from his original spot.

"Benefactor, your strength is truly formidable, but to kill this poor monk, you are still far from enough. Demon Buddha Palm Seal, go!"

Yanmoluo, hovering in the distance, calm and composed, launched a huge palm seal infused with Buddha-Demon power, bombarding the Sect Martial third-layer leader.

"This damned baldy, today I will tear you to thousands of pieces."

The Sect Martial third-layer leader, with cold murderous intent flickering in his eyes, smashed the incoming palm seal with a single strike and once more charged towards Yanmoluo.

At the same time, the other two Sect Martial third-layer individuals from Gray Wolf Kingdom were taking on Nalan Yun and Hua Qianyang respectively.

"Brother Zilong, leave these two to us. Focus on the person from Skyfire Country. There's no need to fight them recklessly; just staying alive is enough."

Nalan Yun shouted to Zhao Letian and then charged towards the approaching Sect Martial third-layer leader.

"Thanks."

Zhao Letian thanked Nalan Yun and the others, then holding a Mid-grade Spiritual Weapon Longsword, he coldly faced the leader of Skyfire Country.