<h2 ss="wp-block-heading">Chapter 5320</h2>


    A flicker of fear shed across the Blood-Armored Monk’s eyes. Leiyin Temple was a great sect with a thousand-year heritage, its strength formidable.


    But as he gazed at the Divine King Bow and Fire Kirin so close, greed finally overcame reason: “Don’t me me for being rude! Disciples of the Divine Temple, follow mymand, kill!”


    “Kill!”


    Hundreds of Divine Temple monks attacked simultaneously, their blood-red light shield merging into a single, surging wave.


    “Disciples of Leiyin Temple, form the formation!” Taoist Wuwei shouted.


    Dozens of Taoists chanted Taoist scriptures simultaneously, and golden divine light coalesced into a massive palm print, striking the blood-red light shield.


    “Disciples of the Sword Sect, form the formation!” Mo Chen, observing this, hurriedly shouted.


    The Sword Sect disciples stepped on the Seven Stars, their spiritual energy condensing into a massive immortal sword, shing down upon the oing enemies.


    Li Chunfeng, Nan Batian, and the others seized the opportunity to counterattack, instantly turning the tide.


    David watched the chaotic battle before him, a mixture of emotions welling up within him.


    He hadn’t imagined that, in his most desperate moment, so many would fight for him.


    But he knew this was only the beginning.


    The Divine King Bow, the Dragon Bloodline, the Fire Qilin… the revtion of these secrets would inevitably drag him into a greater vortex.


    The Taoist formation of Leiyin Temple and the Sword Sect’s Seven Star Sword Formationplemented each other, interweaving golden divine light and piercing sword energy into a web that shattered the blood-red light shields of the temple monks.


    The Fire Qilin, even more so, moved with impunity. Wherever the mes passed, the ck-robed evil cultivators of the Evil Dao Hall were reduced to charcoal, their screams echoing incessantly.


    “Retreat! Retreat!”


    An elder from a small sect, seeing the situation was dire, led his disciples in a retreat.


    They had been lured here by Qin Lie’s offers, and now, seeing both the Divine Temple and the Evil Dao Hall at a disadvantage, how could they dare to continue fighting?


    With the first one gone, there would be the second.


    The cultivators from various sects dispersed like the receding tide, and most of them were gone in the blink of an eye.


    You Wuxie watched his disciples fall in droves, a flicker of fear in his eyes.


    The Taoist techniques of Leiyin Temple were the nemesis of these evil cultivators. Further fighting would only lead to annihtion.


    “Let’s go!”


    You Wuxie acted decisively, taking Youyue and You Wuji with him as a stream of ck air and escaping, not even bothering to take the altar with him.


    The Blood Armored Monk looked at the disastrous situation, his face livid.


    He had originally intended to seize the God King Bow and the Fire Kirin, but he hadn’t expected the great god of Leiyin Temple to show up halfway.


    If he didn’t leave, he might even die here.


    “Let’s go!”


    Without even a nce at Qin Lie, the Blood Armored Monk took the temple disciples and turned into a stream of light and left.


    They had originallye only to carry out the orders of the Sixth Pce Master, and now that the mission had failed, they naturally wouldn’t be buried with an unrted Qin Lie.


    In the blink of an eye, the originally dark crowd was reduced to only Qin Lie and his son and a few loyal warriors from the Divine Sword Vi.


    Qin Lie looked at the empty surroundings, then at David and his men approaching step by step. His face drained of color, and his eyes were filled with despair.


    “No… Impossible!”


    Qin Lie muttered to himself, the longsword in his hand nging to the ground. “How could my Divine Sword Vi, a foundation built for thousands of years, be lost to a mere brat like you!”


    David slowly approached him, the blood still stained on the Dragon ying Sword. “Qin Lie, you colluded with the demons and murdered your fellow believers. Today is your day of death.”


    “Dad! Save me! I don’t want to die!”


    Qin Feng cried bitterly, his body sttered with blood from the broken de.


    Qin Lie red at David, a glint of madness in his eyes. “David! If my son dies, even as a ghost I won’t let you go!”


    He suddenly leaped up and lunged at David, intent on a shared death.


    “You’re so stubborn!”


    David’s eyes red coldly, and the Dragon ying Sword shed with a re.


    “Puff!”


    Blood sttered, and Qin Lie’s head fell to the ground, eyes wide open, eyes still open.


    Qin Feng stared at his father’s body, his body paralyzed with fear, his urine and feces flowing. “Mercy… Please, please, please, please…”