Sadness spread in the hearts of all the Guardians.

Kuang Chao curled his lips into a sinister smile and said, "Ants, now do you see the difference between you and Asura? Just give up resistance!"

Cang Lang was indeed a significant threat.

Unfortunately, she has now become a cripple and poses no threat.

"Even if we die, we will never let you enter the Sword Tomb!" Sword One stood with the Guardians, blocking the way to the Sword Tomb.

They were prepared to defend the Sword Tomb with their lives.

Kuang Chao sneered disdainfully and said to Long Lan, "Since they wish to die, let's grant them their wish."

Long Lan stepped forward, with an aura continuously spreading from her body.

Although she had just used the Demon King's Strike, which cost her a lot of energy.

However, dealing with the remnants of the Guardians was still as easy as pie.

She directly unleashed the Kanglong Fist!

Nine golden dragons surged out.

Roaring, they charged toward the Guardians.

Faced with such a terrifying attack, no one could resist.

Despair appeared in the eyes of every Guardian.

Yet, none of them retreated.

Even in death, they would defend the Sword Tomb.

Even children, just a few years old, did not back down.

It was their mission, their responsibility.

Kuang Chao shook his head disdainfully.

If it weren't for that Qilin.

She would have slain them all long ago.

"Roar!"

Just then.

A roar resounded.

The sound was like muffled thunder, causing a deep pain in one's ears.

Next, a creature with a long flaming tail rushed out from a crack.

Standing before the Guardians who vowed to defend the Sword Tomb.

Boom!

The nine dragon shadows crashed onto the flaming figure.

The flaming figure shuddered slightly, then returned to normal.

This was a four-legged monster with a lion's head, deer antlers, tiger eyes, and scales on its body.

It was engulfed in raging flames.

Holy Venerable Qilin!

It seemed to sense the sorrow of the Guardians.

Thus it emerged, blocking Long Lan's attack.

Truly worthy of an Ancient Divine Beast.

It bore the brunt of Long Lan's Kanglong Fist, only to quiver slightly before being unharmed.

"Roar!"

The Fire Qilin roared at Long Lan.

Tiger eyes filled with immense fury.

This human had disturbed the Sword Tomb.

Since becoming the Guardian Divine Beast of the Sword Tomb, it mostly remained in slumber.

But this human had awakened it from its dreams.

The last time, it spared this human's life.

Yet, unexpectedly, this human dared to intrude once more so quickly.

This time, it would show no mercy.

It would kill all who dared to offend the Sword Tomb!

It raised its head and let out a long howl.

Then, a myriad of flames descended from the sky.

Falling onto Asura's ranks.

Those Undead Battle Corpses.

Immediately caught fire.

Yet, they seemed not to feel pain.

"Is this all it's capable of?" Kuang Chao sneered.

She had witnessed the abilities of this Flame Qilin.

These flames, though fearsome.

Were an absolute nightmare for ordinary people.

But for the undying Shura, they were of no use.

Sensing Kuang Chao's mockery, the Flame Qilin exploded in rage, igniting the ground wherever it went.

It charged directly toward Kuang Chao.

However, just as it was about to strike Kuang Chao.

A thin figure stood in its path.

Anger burned more fiercely in the eyes of the Flame Qilin.

This human, not knowing life from death.

Dared to challenge the dignity of a Divine Beast.

"Roar!"

The Flame Qilin roared.

Its speed increased.

Its entire body turned into flames, charging at Long Lan.

Last time, using only half its strength, it gravely injured this human.

This time, it used eighty percent of its power.

No human could withstand eighty percent of its power!

Faced with the enraged Qilin, Long Lan's left hand was once again enveloped by a metal arm.

A phantom of the Demon King appeared behind her once again.

Demon King's Strike!

Seeing this, the Guardians' expressions grew solemn.

For they had already witnessed the power of this move.

Demon King's Strike not only broke Cang Lang's Sword God Stance but also severed all of Cang Lang's meridians.

Turning Cang Lang into a cripple.

No one knew if the Holy Venerable could withstand it.

Boom!

The Demon King's fist collided with the Fire Qilin.

Again, there was no sound.

Yet, it was as if a great sound had echoed.

It seemed very peculiar.

In fact, there was sound.

But after their clash, the energy was so terrifying that the sound could not emerge, and was annihilated by the overwhelming energy.

Even the sound was annihilated.

Such was the magnitude of the attack power.

The Demon King couldn't stop the Qilin, was sent flying by it.

The Demon King's phantom dissipated, Long Lan's body was flung into the air.

To think, Demon King's Strike couldn't stop the Flame Qilin.

Long Lan was thrown dozens of meters, finally halting, spewing a mouthful of blood.

She didn't expect the Flame Qilin to be so fearsome.

It seemed that last time when facing the Flame Qilin.

The Flame Qilin hadn't even used its full strength.

"Roar!" The Flame Qilin raised its head and roared.

This time it held a clear upper hand in the clash.

Yet, if observed closely, one would notice the flames on its body had dimmed slightly.

Though it shattered the Demon King's Strike.

It too was injured by it.

After all, it was the weapon of War God Ares.

An equal to the Qilin in existence.

Luckily, it was wielded by an ordinary person.

If someone stronger than Long Lan used it.

Perhaps the Flame Qilin would have been gravely wounded.

But a mortal is a mortal.

Even holding a Divine Artifact, it was impressive to even slightly injure a Divine Beast.

"Great, the Holy Venerable is so powerful!" The Guardians seemed to glimpse a ray of hope.

The Demon King's Strike should be Long Lan's strongest ability.

Yet, before the Qilin, it was still utterly inadequate.

"Holy Venerable, quick, kill them! Kill these invaders!" The Guardians shouted at the Qilin.

The Flame Qilin seemed to understand the Guardians, its body turned to raging flames once more, charging at Long Lan.

This time, how would Long Lan defend?

"Demon King's Strike!"

The Demon King's phantom appeared for the third time.

This Flame Qilin's power was beyond imagination.

Only the Demon King's Strike could fend off its attacks.

Boom!

The Demon King's phantom dissipated once more.

The flames on the Fire Qilin dimmed slightly again.

Long Lan could feel that the Flame Qilin was not unscathed.

The Demon King's Strike could harm it.

But the damage was minimal.

It had almost no impact on it.

But for her, it was different.

Each time she was struck by the Flame Qilin, she was injured.

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