In front of the demonic storm, the War God Guards of Sunset Peak were closing in. The pressure was strong, and there were many strong cultivators.
In addition to the two Imperial Lords, Meng Xiang and Lugui, there were four Eighth Tier Yuan Emperors in the team who were protecting Zhan Yan. All of them had extraordinary strength.
A cultivator with eight Emperor's Rings under his feet stared coldly ahead. Eight people wanted to stop them? They were simply overestimating themselves. He stretched out his hand and Emperor's Light gathered around him. He slapped forward. Palm Aura whizzed forward and was majestic. It directly shattered the Saber Qi of Annihilation Ye into nothingness. His body continued forward, and the rest of the War God Guards followed him.
Dili flowed violently in Zhan Ye's palms. The Battle Emperor Art in his body roared, and the huge Battle Path Physique suppressed the world. Incomparably dazzling light burst out, and he slashed forward again. The Blade Aura was even more turbulent.
The strong cultivator stopped, looking impatient. A dragon roar came from his body, and then a huge purple-gold dragon snaked out and circled above his body. This was the Imperial Life Spirit. He pointed forward, and the purple-gold dragon roared. The dragon's body surged violently with Imperial Will Rules. It swallowed the Blade Aura and bit on Zhan Ye's Battle Path Physique, trying to tear it into nothingness.
Sixth-tier Dao Vindication, you are no match for me.
Get out of here, "the strong cultivator said in a domineering voice.
Dili is so strong. I'll hold him back, and the rest is up to you.
Zhan Ye's face showed some pain. The Battle Path Physique was supported by his Imperial Will, and when it was bitten by the purple-gold dragon, Zhan Ye felt that his Imperial Body was about to be destroyed by the opponent's Rules.
The War God Guards were indeed very talented, and this person had entered the bottleneck of the Eighth Tier of Dao Vindication and was very close to perfection. If Zhan Ye had not successfully broken through the power of the Nine Palaces before coming to the East Continent, he might not have been able to resist.
Zhan Ye stepped into the air, and his burly imperial body soared straight up until it reached an absolute height. He looked down at the eighth-tier Dao Vindication cultivator and released the Nine Heaven Consecutive Slashes. Waves of violent saber light slashed out. The nine saber strikes instantly opened a line in the sky, and the saber momentum merged into one. A terrifying saber storm was set off around him, and a beam of saber light of the Great Path fell on the opponent.
This powerhouse's countenance changed as he felt the pressure permeating the air. This saber's power was extremely astonishing and posed a threat to his life. He said in a heavy voice, "The rest of you, continue forward to destroy the demonic storm."
When he finished speaking, he grabbed at the void, and the Purple Gold Divine Dragon abandoned the Douzhan Body and returned. It absorbed the Purple Gold Divine Dragon's soul into the body and merged with the Divine Spirit. Suddenly, this cultivator's appearance changed drastically. Phosphorescent light flickered all over his body, and he looked a bit like Qin Hao when he was in his dragon form. However, their auras were completely different. He stepped into the air and soared into the sky like a real Divine Dragon. In the next moment, terrifying Emperor's Path Light Waves erupted high in the sky, as if doomsday had arrived.
Zhan Ye held back an eighth-stage Dao Proving Realm cultivator. At the same time, the rest of the War God Guards continued to move forward. Demonic spirits danced wildly in the sky, and the trembling music seriously affected their minds. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that several powerful cultivators blocked the music with their Emperor's Will, at least half of the War God Guards wouldn't have been able to move forward.
I'll go and kill him.
An old man in a green robe said with a serious face to the two cultivators beside him. The disturbance of the music was too strong. If one's level was not high enough to resist it, it was very likely that one would be controlled by the music. They had to kill Su Jin as soon as possible.
The elder swept through the air, and his figure was extremely fast. He was like a streak of green light that couldn't be captured. However, just as he approached Su Jin's group, a figure suddenly flew out from behind Su Jin. It was a burly man with dark skin. This burly man's clothes burst open, and nine terrifying dragon heads extended from his flesh. One of the dragon heads took the opportunity to bite the elder. With a ferocious impact, Jiu Ying and the elder disappeared into the distance, leaving behind a painful cry that reverberated in the air.
An ancient True Dragon?
Among the War God Guards, a middle-aged man with two axes on his back was shocked. It was as if he couldn't believe his eyes. Was that huge creature that swept away the green robe a living True Dragon?
There was actually a True Dragon under Li Chuji's command.
It seemed that the followers of Dendi's descendants were not simple.
First, Su Jin's music sealed the void and seemed to be able to take away people's souls, which had a huge impact on the War God Guards. Then, the Saber Emperor, who was in the sixth tier of the Tao Realm, blocked the Purple Robed Revered Dragon. At this moment, an ancient True Dragon had appeared and suddenly swept away the Dark Emperor in the green robe.
Even without Li Chuji's deterrence, it would not be so easy for the War God Guards to cross this line of defense.
Fu Kuang, you go and do it.
His body was faintly trembling with a layer of sonic light. This layer of sonic light radiated outwards and enveloped the huge formation of the War God Guards. Because of this, those who were at a lower level were not affected by the Heavenly Demon Chaos Divine Melody. Otherwise, those who were at the pinnacle of the Renhuang Plane had already gone mad and lost control of themselves.
You rascal.
The middle-aged man with two axes on his back smiled faintly. Ji Xiao was as arrogant as ever. They both cultivated musical techniques. If Ji Xiao were to make a move, he would definitely be able to resolve the noisy demonic sound. However, he did not make a move and let the middle-aged man with two axes on his back slay Su Jin. Obviously, he thought that Su Jin was not qualified to fight with him.
Ji Xiao was one of the successors of the Heavenly Music Pavilion in the East Continent. Moreover, he was most likely to become the Pavilion Master. Putting aside his talent, he had become a member of the War God Guards under the Sunset Battle God. With such a backer behind him, even the current Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Music Pavilion was very wary of him. When the time came to pass on the position, the Pavilion Master would definitely consider the Sunset Battle God's attitude.
Fu Kuang laughed. They were both in the eighth tier of the Tao Realm, and his status was comparable to Ji Xiao's. He did not care about anything and walked forward. With a buzz, the space fluctuated, and Fu Kuang's figure appeared directly in front of Su Jin. At this moment, an extremely sharp axe light cut through the space and slashed toward Su Jin's throat. It was too fast to blink.
Su Jin did not move. He looked straight at the incoming axe light with a calm expression. It was as if his whole person was immersed in the music. His will and the rhythm became one, and the will of the emperor turned into a domain that controlled this part of the world.
He did not move, but another person moved. A young man with a dull face stepped forward from Su Jin's side. He raised his arm, and his movements seemed slow. However, as soon as he waved his hand, an extremely terrifying wind erupted, turning into a storm of the Great Path that covered the axe light.
The storm was extremely turbulent, as if it was born from the Heavenly Path. It was incomparably pure. Unfortunately, the power of the Tao Realm contained within was not strong enough, and it was still swept by the axe light. However, in the process, the axe light was also weakened by the storm. Even so, it still slashed the body of the young man, leaving a shocking wound until it sank into his flesh.
Fu Kuang sneered, and his face was full of disdain. Using a human life to block an attack in order to protect the flute musician?
He had to admit that this was a very brave and hot-blooded method, but it was also too stupid. No matter how many people stood out, Fu Kuang could kill them all.
It hurt a little.
Lin Feng lowered his head and looked at his body. His waist and arms were left with smooth and flat wounds. The person who did this was extremely cold and had already cut off his forearms.
However, after the axe light sank into Lin Feng's flesh, its power quickly dissipated. It was as if it had sunk into a deep pool and was offset by the power of creation of the Qiankun Earth.
Next, the wounds on Lin Feng's arms and waist flickered with a faint yellow halo. The flat axe mark disappeared, and the bloody muscles reconnected. His two forearms also took the initiative to reconnect.
What the hell?
Fu Kuang was shocked. What did he see?