Morine attacked with his Divine Sense without warning.

A white light appeared all over the cultivator’s body, and then it exploded into pieces.

The cultivator’s face instantly turned pale.

Huh?

A magic weapon protecting the Divine Awareness?

Morine was slightly surprised.

Cold sweat dripped down the forehead of the cultivator carrying the gourd. Abraham did have a magic weapon that could protect his Divine Sense in order to prevent his opponent’s attack. But he had never thought that the other side’s Divine Awareness attack could blow up his magic weapon at once!

If it weren’t for this magic weapon, wouldn’t the other party’s Divine Awareness hit him and turn him into an idiot?

Thinking of this, the cultivator’s heart skipped a beat. Abraham looked at Morine in horror.

Where did the cultivator come from?

How could his Divine Sense be so strong?

It wasn‘t just the cultivator with the gourd on his back. The disciples of the Immortal Sect who had come with him all looked pale and their legs went limp.

They were originally flying straight on their swords in midair, but at this moment, they were all swaying and their spiritual Qis were in a mess. They could no longer stand steadily.

They all held the same thought as they looked towards Morine. This glance almost scared their souls away.

The cultivator opposite them was the Spiritual Master of the Amethyst Palace Realm!

They had not noticed the realm of Morine when they chased after the shape-shifting demon. Besides, the Immortal Sect was the only sect in their country, so there was no need to look at others. Therefore, from the very beginning, after finding out that Morine was not a disciple of the same sect, they did not care about Morine’s realm at all.

Morine really made his move, they found

on his back suddenly pulled the gourd off his back and a golden light

sky like fireworks and then exploded. In an instant, a pattern full of tension burst

gourd on his

on for a while! Senior Brother

heard this, their spirits were immediately roused. They activated their spiritual Qi, interweaving with sword radiance in front of them, forming

held the gourd in his arms and pointed out with his finger. The

signal for help had been sent, and the strong

Master of Amethyst

help, Morine was unhappy. However, when he saw the sword formation they formed,

was united and stable, as if it could block the full blow of the Spiritual Master of Amethyst Palace Realm. It seemed as

the few cultivators holding the swords, including the Immortal’s Sword in

shouted and reached out to

disciple with the gourd on

the same time, in the distance of the forest, a clear roar, accompanied by the sound of

is here!” A disciple in the sword formation

voice was like a war drum beating on

stretched out his five fingers to

trajectories in the void. With a ripping sound, the sword formation was

“How dare you!”

a thunderous roar in the

long giant blade that slashed toward Morine.

Morine stretched out his

them and threw

time, he waved his other hand at the

thunderbolt and rushed toward the figure. In an instant, it arrived in

male cultivator named Baloho

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