660 Explosion, Purple Light That Rise into the Horizon (1/2)

”I will let down anyone in the world but him!”

Yan Xiu's voice echoed throughout the Heaven Dao Pavilion.

The disciples all fell silent upon hearing those words. They naturally knew what that sentence meant.

But does such a friend truly exist?

You would rather let down the entire world than that one person alone.

Although they could not understand the type of friendship Yan Xiu spoke of, none of them spoke. They could see the determination in Yan Xiu's eyes.

”Yan Xiu, you… why are you doing this?” Lin Mubai stared at Yan Xiu's determined face as he bit his lips in apprehension. He was extremely anxious yet helpless.

”Your Majesty do not have to persuade me in any way. I have already made a decision. I will bet my life and future on this one in a million possibility. I will have to save him even if it costs me my life!” Yan Xiu spoke as his eyes sparkled even more brightly.

At the same time, he brought out a silver fan lined with bloody red lines. The network of red lines on the fan was extensive, making it look like a beautiful painting of nature.

The fan was trembling ever so lightly.

”Yan Xiu, are you sure about this?” The Fifth Elder cast his glance upon Yan Xiu's Silver Blood Fan as he frowned. He then clenched his fists tightly.

”I have no regrets!” Yan Xiu shouted before he charged forward.

He used his actions to tell everyone that his decision was final.

He then swung his Silver Blood Fan.

Nearly hundred bloody-red lines rose from the fan, forming a picturesque scene of nature in the air. Each of this red line was connected to the crimson brilliance around Yan Xiu.

Boom!

The beautiful scene then crashed down onto the ground, enveloping the Fifth Elder and Qian Kun Eight Wastelands within its field.

The next moment, Yan Xiu arrived right in front of the Fifth Elder and plunged the Silver Blood Fan straight towards the Fifth Elder without hesitation.

”How brazen of you!” The Fifth Elder's gaze became stone cold as he said. He naturally knew Yan Xiu's identity and tank in the Great Xia Dynasty.

But that did not mean anything.

Prince Yan of the Great Xia Dynasty was not a title that would strike fear into an elder of the Heaven Dao Pavilion. In fact, it would not even catch his attention.

Boom!

Countless thorn vines emerged from the ground. Each of them had the width of a human's thigh. In an instant, the area within a five-foot radius around the Fifth Elder was completely covered in thorny vines.

The bloody-red line that was enveloping the Fifth Elder was started churning violently. The rivers and seas crashed as the mountains trembled, looking as if they would crumble anytime.

However, Yan Xiu's gaze remained determined.

The crimson brilliance around him grew more intense, strengthening the threads connecting himself and the bloody-red lines.

He was also using the Silver Blood Fan in his hands to sever the thorn vines in his way, swiftly narrowing the distance between the Fifth Elder and himself to merely a foot long.

”The Asura Dao is truly an offensive one!” The Fifth Elder stared at Yan Xiu, who was using brute force to pave his way and commended. Following which, the character on his forehead glowed with a blinding brilliance as he said, ”Enlightenment of Nature!”

Boom!

As the Fifth Elder's voice rose, an emerald brilliance surged from his body. When the light made contact with the broken thorn vines, the vines wriggled as though they just received a breath of life. They regenerated swiftly and entangled Yan Xiu within their grasp.

The thorn vines pierced straight into Yan Xiu's body, causing his face to turn paler by the second.

”Yan Xiu!” A voice shouted. Following which, a sapphire light emerged behind the Fifth Elder.

”Two of you at once? That's exactly what I wanted!” The Fifth Elder was not surprised at Fang Zhengzhi's actions. More thorn vines then appeared and charged straight towards Fang Zhengzhi.

However, just when the thorn vines were heading for Fang Zhengzhi…

A huge suction force appeared from beneath the Fifth Elder's feet. The dormant sand vortex had begun moving once again, swirling violently.

The Fifth Elder then gave a serious and concerned expression.

The same goes for the Heaven Dao Pavilion disciples. They were dumbfounded and stared at the sight with their mouths agape.

”Qian Kun Eight Wastelands, to think that…”

”How could the Third Elder do this to the Fifth Elder?”