The Demon King Wentian's gaze was completely focused on Yang Dingtian. He didn't even glance at the ninety Saint-level experts around him.
"Yang Dingtian, where's the Queen Devil Queen?" The Demon King Wentian asked.
"Captured." Yang Dingtian replied.
"Where's Prince Li Ming?" The Demon King Wentian asked.
"Executed." Yang Dingtian replied.
The Demon King Wentian took a deep breath, then asked, "Where's Yong She?"
"Executed." Yang Dingtian replied.
The Demon King Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "So, I'm the only one left now?"
"Yes, you're the only one left." Yang Dingtian replied, "Of course, soon, there'll be nothing left."
"Amazing, amazing …" The Demon King Wentian clapped and said, "You really make me gasp in amazement. Your cultivation hasn't broken through to the Saint-level yet, right?"
"Not yet." Yang Dingtian replied.
"Amazing, amazing."
The Demon King Wentian said, "A Yang Dingtian who hasn't broken through to the Saint-level can wipe out all of my Evil ways in one fell swoop.
As expected of the representative of the God of Chaos, as expected of the Child of Destiny. "
Yang Dingtian didn't reply.
The Demon King Wentian continued, "What's even more amazing is that these Saint-level experts are actually under your control.
Yong She spent two hundred years but still couldn't do it, but you easily did it. Can you tell me why? "
Yang Dingtian replied, "Because I love this world, and I want to protect it.
A like-minded ally is the most loyal. "
"Protect this world? Save this world?"
The Demon King Wentian said, "If you want to do that, it's very simple. Just eliminate the God of Chaos behind you. That's exactly what I'm doing."
Yang Dingtian grinned and didn't even retort.
The Demon King Wentian moved his gaze away from Yang Dingtian and looked towards the Saints of Little Western Paradise. In the end, his gaze landed on president Xu Yan. He could not help but be slightly surprised, "I never thought that there would actually be someone whose cultivation is on par with mine in this world. It really isn't easy."
When President Xu Yan heard these words, he did not feel any sense of glory at all. He said indifferently, "My path more or less ends here.
As for your Dao, it will end here.
Perhaps only Sect Master Yang Dingtian's Dao has just begun. Therefore, we are far inferior to him. Why don't we stop struggling and surrender? "
The Demon King Wentian said, "This is probably the most powerful force in this world. I'm afraid that even a Demigod would have a headache against it.
But … you still can't do anything to me. The Chaos Emperor Armor on my body can't be broken by a mere ninety Martial Saints like you.
As for me, I can easily kill most of you. This is not a fair battle. "
Then, The Demon King Wentian looked at Yang Dingtian. "Yang Dingtian, you've been smart all your life, but now you're stupid.
You thought that you could destroy me with 90 Saints, but you actually stood in front of me like this. Although I'm the one who's surrounded, in my eyes, you're just walking into a trap.
The Saint-level experts around you are no different from the skeletons in the graveyard. "
"There's no need to say more. Let's begin." Yang Dingtian directly drew his sword.
Whoosh!
Immediately, the 90 Saints all drew their swords in unison. Like hedgehogs, they aimed at The Demon King Wentian in the center.
The Demon King Wentian drew his giant sword and looked at the forest of swords in front of him with disdain.
Whoosh! He floated in the air.
More than ninety Saint-level powerhouses formed a sphere in the air, completely encircling him.
Boom!
The Demon King Wentian's body instantly charged toward Yang Dingtian like lightning.
This speed even surpassed his Naga royalty sword soul. It was completely incalculable.
Just this speed alone might be a hundred times the speed of sound, or even higher.
Therefore, the huge amount of energy produced in an instant, coupled with The Demon King Wentian's peak Saint level energy, fiercely charged toward Yang Dingtian.
The giant sword in the Demon King's hand fiercely slashed at Yang Dingtian's near-Emperor-grade soul sword.
There was a loud sound.
A white light flashed.
The entire space trembled.
The Demon King Wentian's sword was very simple. It was only fast.
However, it was enough to kill a high-level Saint level expert.
However …
From Yang Dingtian's near-Emperor-grade soul sword, an incomparably powerful energy suddenly shot out and charged toward The Demon King Wentian.
His entire body was sent flying.
Then, this energy dissipated into the energy defense of the Chaos Emperor Armor and disappeared without a trace.
The Demon King Wentian floated in the air. His pupils suddenly shrank, and he slowly said, "Turtle Formation!"
Yang Dingtian said, "Yes, Turtle Formation."
The Demon King Wentian sneered and said, "You 90 Saints and one Destiny's Child actually used the Turtle Formation to fight me alone. Don't you think it's too cowardly and ugly?"
Yang Dingtian said, "Who asked your turtle shell to be so thick?"
President Xu Yan said, "In that case, let's begin the ugly final battle."
Swish swish swish swish swish …
The 90 or so sharp swords in the entire Heaven and Earth Symbiosis Formation took turns to shoot out sword lights.
That's right, they took turns.
Although it looked like they were shooting out at the same time.
However, because the speed was too fast, they actually took turns.
In less than a second, the 90 or so sharp swords had already completed a round of attacks.
Each sword light was the average cultivation of the 90 or so people, about mid-level Saints.
This energy shot toward The Demon King Wentian and instantly disappeared without a trace. It was all consumed by the energy defense of the Chaos Emperor Armor.
The Demon King Wentian shuttled back and forth like lightning and attacked.
He randomly attacked any target in the Heaven and Earth Symbiosis Formation.
However, the result was exactly the same. They were all bounced back by a huge wave of energy.
The energy shield formed by more than ninety Saint-level powerhouses was extremely terrifying.
Although he was already at the peak of the Saint level, he could not hurt anyone.
Just like that, the short and boring battle lasted for a full hour.
Neither side could do anything to the other.
No one could hurt the other.
Suddenly, The Demon King Wentian laughed and said, "Your tactic is to exhaust my Xuan Qi and then capture me, right?"
The Saint level expeditionary army's Heaven and Earth Symbiosis Formation was still attacking crazily.
Yang Dingtian said, "That's right, that's what I meant.
This is an open scheme. I'm not afraid that you'll see through it. "
The Demon King laughed and said, "How laughable. As long as I sit cross-legged and don't move, I won't exhaust my Xuan Qi.
And I have the Chaos Emperor Armor. You can't hurt me at all.
In that case, when one-third of your Xuan Qi is exhausted, it will be time for me to counterattack and kill. "
Yang Dingtian sneered and said, "Wentian, you've been on the Throne of Darkness for 200 years. Not only have you numbed your emotions, but you've also destroyed your intelligence?
As long as you don't attack, one-third of our people won't attack either. We'll continue to absorb Xuan Qi.
With this rotation, our Xuan Qi will never be depleted.
On the other hand, your Primal Chaos Emperor Armor can withstand six hundred, seven hundred, eight hundred, or even over a thousand attacks from Martial Saints.
But what about 2,000 or 5,000 Saints?
If we take turns to recover our Xuan Qi, the attacks will be endless.
One day, the energy defense of your Chaos Emperor Armor will be completely exhausted. At that time, we'll skin you alive and tear you into pieces. "
Then, Yang Dingtian laughed and said, "In fact, we don't even need to do anything. As long as the energy defense of the Chaos Emperor Armor is exhausted, the body you're borrowing won't be able to withstand your cultivation at the peak of the Saint level. In an instant, it will be smashed into pieces and turned into ashes."
When these words were said, The Demon King Wentian's expression changed.
That's right, this was an open scheme. An unsolvable open scheme.
If the Demon King didn't resist, one-third of the Saint level expeditionary army would take turns to recover their Xuan Qi, ensuring that the attacks would be endless.
If the Demon King resisted, his Xuan Qi would be exhausted.
Thus, regardless of whether he resisted or not, Demon King Wentian was bound to lose.
If he didn't resist and allowed the attacks to continue.
Perhaps half a month, a month, or even longer, his Chaos Emperor Armor would be destroyed and his body would turn into ashes.
And if he resisted, his Xuan Qi would be completely exhausted in three days at most.
Without Xuan Qi, he could only become a captive.
And the sad thing was that the Saint level expeditionary army could recover their Xuan Qi.
But he couldn't, because he was completely surrounded. There was no Xuan Qi in the narrow space.
And the painful thing was that he didn't care about things like top-grade Xuan Gathering Pills two hundred years ago, so he didn't even bring half a pill.
He thought of all kinds of methods, but there was no solution.
No matter what, his ending was destined.
He would either become a captive or turn into ashes.
Suddenly, The Demon King Wentian was incomparably furious. He roared, "Yang Dingtian, don't you think that this battle is too ugly?"
Yang Dingtian said directly, "I only care about winning or losing. I don't care about beauty."
"Ah … Ah … Ah …"
The Demon King Wentian roared.
"Boom …"
Then, a ball of dark flame suddenly burned fiercely from his body.
Then, his whole body was like a raging fire, madly attacking every corner of the Heaven and Earth Symbiosis Formation.
He attacked everyone in a frenzy.
Trapped like a beast, he crazily broke through the Heaven and Earth Symbiosis Formation.
As long as a gap was broken, the entire Heaven and Earth Symbiosis Formation would be destroyed.
The Demon King Wentian could instantly turn defeat into victory, killing eighty percent of the Saint level expeditionary army, and then successfully capturing Yang Dingtian.
"Boom, boom, boom …"
In the end, The Demon King Wentian was no longer attacking with his sword.
He was completely using his body as a bomb, carrying out suicidal attacks, madly bombarding every corner.
Every attack caused the earth to tremble and the mountains to shake.
Every attack was enough to topple mountains and overturn seas.
Every single attack was enough to shatter ten or even a hundred Yang Dingtian's body into pieces.
But in front of the superimposed energy shield of more than ninety Saint level expeditionary army, it was completely useless.
Every crazy bombardment was fiercely rebounded in the end, blasting back into The Demon King Wentian's Chaos Emperor Armor.
That's right, this was an ugly battle.
But the outcome was already destined. The Demon King's destruction was also destined!