I Don't Want to Get Hurt, So I'll Max Out My Defense-Chapter 1145 - 1146 Six People Appear

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Chapter 1145: Chapter 1146: Six People Appear

Chapter 1145: Chapter 1146: Six People Appear

After completing all this, the blade intent disappeared without a trace, the long blade was sheathed and turned into a streak of light that vanished from sight, and the peace of heaven and earth returned once again, as if the incident just now had never happened.

In the valley, there was complete silence, no one dared to make a sound, let alone break the silence at this critical moment.

The two massive entities that had appeared were undoubtedly true Saint Realm powerhouses. One slashed Godzilla, another cut down the Golden Monkey, their might unmatched.

Is there such a powerhouse on Ice Dragon Island? Among the members of the Dragon Race?

That blade intent was surely the result of a lifetime of dedicated cultivation. Such a master could not possibly be from the Dragon Race, and the swordsmanship seemed familiar, bearing some resemblance to the Divine Skills of the Golden Blade Sect. For the moment, it was impossible to judge.

[Attribute Points +35 million…]

Above the platform, Li Xiaobai cursed as he felt the figures fed back to him on the System panel.

“Damn it, I knew there was trickery here, and you were hiding a Saint Realm master!”

“Shit! And they said there were no plots or schemes!”

“I advise you to report your location immediately, or else, we brothers of the Villian’s Guild will rise up and attack, fighting Ice Dragon Island to the bitter end!”

Li Xiaobai cursed continuously, having spent the two billion just like that, but it wasn’t without gain. His Godzilla had certainly startled those Saint Realm powerhouses, prompting them to reveal the positions of experts lurking in the shadows, which didn’t feel like a total loss.

“There are other Saint Realm powerhouses on the island!”

“Great Elder, what exactly is going on here?”

“Where did that sword cultivator come from? And why is he on the island? What have you been doing behind my back!”

The Island Master’s gaze had completely changed, the island was hiding a saintly sword cultivator. She was very certain that this was not the work of the Second Elder. It was rare for someone of the Dragon Race to practice swordsmanship, as they lacked the talent. To strengthen one’s Bloodline Power was the quickest path to power.

There were strangers on the island!

“Island Master, please listen to my explanation. Actually, I have long wanted to report to the Island Master, but have not found the right opportunity. That person just now is a friend of mine, passing by Ice Dragon Island while traveling the world, so I invited him to gather on the island.”

The Great Elder spoke with a smile, his tone calm as if he was merely stating a fact.

“That move just now seemed to be from my Golden Blade Sect,” Liu Jinshui muttered under his breath.

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“Don’t listen to this guy’s nonsense, young lady. There are six more Saint Realm characters on this island, all outsiders. Surely, they can’t all be your friends?”

Yan Zuzi sneered, and with a casual wave of his hand, the puppet cultivator who had claimed to be Zhen Buchuo suddenly appeared at the core area of the island, clenching his fist in a seal and unleashing a furious bombardment on the patch of land where Godzilla had fallen dead.

As if to prove Yan Zuzi’s words, the center of the island once again stirred with activity.

“Who dares to be so bold!”

“Die!”

Following an angry shout, a blood-soaked gigantic hand stretched forth from the sky, viciously grasping at the puppet Zhen Buchuo in the void. Blood Qi sprayed forth, turning into a horde of mournful vengeful spirits, amidst howling winds and bone-chilling cries, the bloody hand firmly gripped Zhen Buchuo. After a few moments of merciless squeezing and distortion, it tossed the twisted mess aside.

Different from the earlier blade intent, yet another Saint Realm powerhouse appeared, and the characteristics of this master were all too recognizable.

It was a Saint Realm powerhouse from the Blood Demon Sect!

“Hm?”

“Is this a puppet?”

The voice rang out again, but this time it carried a hint of confusion. Any other cultivator who had undergone such a beating would have turned into a pool of bloodied mud by now. Yet this cultivator before them, although similarly twisted out of human shape, hadn’t bled a single drop from start to finish. Moreover, even in death, his Dantian hadn’t burst and released his resources.

Most crucially, the speaker did not sense any Sin Value appearing above their own head.

“Blood Demon Primordial Hand!”

“This is someone from the Blood Demon Sect!”

They might not know the person’s name, but the overwhelmingly vicious and ruthless methods filled with Blood Qi were definitely characteristic of the Blood Demon Sect. There couldn’t be a second sect like it.

The Island Master couldn’t help but cry out, “Lin Bei, what on earth have you done!”

“There’s no need for panic, Island Master. Everything I have done was for the sake of Ice Dragon Island.”

Lin Bei stopped pretending. His smile disappeared, replaced only by cold indifference.

Swoosh!

From deep within the island, several streaks of light shot up into the sky and arrived at the valley in the blink of an eye, near the assembled crowd.

There were six people in total, one of whom was holding a female disciple—it was none other than Long Xue.

Upon seeing this, Li Xiaobai was immediately enraged. Long Xue’s eyes were tightly closed at this moment, and her body was bound by a Formation. Her vital Blood Qi was constantly seeping out, converging into several small bottles.

These bastards were extracting the Purple Dragon Bloodline Force from Long Xue!

“You bastards, several cultivators of the Saint Realm are actually attacking a junior to extract her Bloodline Force. How could you do such a despicable thing? Where is your shame!”

Yitilou’s expression also changed as he flipped his hand and slapped Lin Bei to the ground.

“Lin Bei, what’s the meaning of this? Weren’t we agreed upon stalling for time? Just give me two hours, and I’ll have perfectly stripped the Bloodline from this girl.”

Without paying any attention to everyone’s shocked and angry gaze, a middle-aged man surrounded by a whirling Blood Qi looked at Lin Bei indifferently and asked.

“The island is exceptionally lively today; it seems that not only a few of us have arrived, but there are also other friends.”

An old man with a long blade hanging at his waist stroked his beard and chuckled cheerfully.

“I kept wondering why there were repeated disturbances. It turns out that other powerful beings from the Saint Realm have graced the island. However, you’re too late, this Bloodline was allocated by us early on. No one else gets a share!”

The six people talked back and forth, very relaxed and casual, not taking the people present seriously at all.

They had six Saint Realm powerhouses on their side, plus Lin Bei, making seven in total. Such a lineup could sweep away any force. Today, they had all come for their own interests, and anyone who dared to obstruct them would be eradicated.

“Lin Bei, you’ve colluded with outsiders to covet the Bloodline Force of our clan’s prodigy!”

The Island Master’s face was fierce, and her eyes were full of fury. She had wanted her disciple to find support to prevent outsiders from plundering her. Yet this support had been plotting all along to strip Long Xue of her Bloodline Power, revealing a wolf’s ambition!

Her intention had been to protect her precious disciple from harm, but now it seemed she had unwittingly delivered her straight into hell.

“Island Master, do not blame me, for I did all this for Ice Dragon Island!”

“Ao Tian has died, and with him, the island has lost its prodigy. There won’t be any new generation with a better Bloodline Power. Instead of waiting throughout the long years for Xue’er’s growth, it is better for her to actively contribute her Bloodline Power. If the Purple-blood Lineage could be integrated into our bodies, our strength will definitely climb to the next level!”

“The Island Master is already at the end of her strength, a dying flame. Once you’re dead, and the island weakens, surrounded by predatory forces, if I can increase my cultivation level, there will be nothing to fear. Moreover, if I can exchange this Purple Dragon Clan’s Bloodline for support from the various Super Sects, why wouldn’t I? It’s all for the future of Ice Dragon Island!”