The two figures were sent flying at the same time, and two streams of blood immediately spurted out.
Ling Xiao had relied on his monstrous fist intent and his battle prowess to increase by dozens of times. He had actually managed to fight against a true low-level Holy Emperor with the strength of a mid-level Saint, and both of them had suffered heavy injuries. This was a feat that surpassed the realm of a high-level Saint and a half-level Holy Emperor.
If anyone else had noticed this, their jaws would have probably dropped.
The Ghastly Python Sect's Holy Emperor was shocked. He did not expect Ling Xiao's battle prowess to be so monstrous. He immediately summoned his spiritual beast and attacked Ling Xiao together.
"You have spiritual beasts, but so do I!"
Ling Xiao was not arrogant enough to think that he could fight against a low-level Holy Emperor and a peak-stage Eighth Stage Holy Beast on his own.
With the help of many resources, the Golden Wolf King had also reached the Eighth Stage Transformation Stage. The power of its mutated third eye had also increased.
When it heard Ling Xiao's summon, it immediately swept over from the other side of the battlefield. A golden ray of light tore through the distance of several thousand meters and shone on the low-level Holy Emperor and the peak-stage Eighth Stage Holy Beast.
With the strength of the golden wolf king, it shouldn't have been able to hit them so easily. However, they were all focused on dealing with Ling Xiao, and the strange golden light didn't seem to have any power to hurt them, so they didn't dodge in time.
However, when the golden light landed on their bodies, a strange power actually imprisoned their movements, making them feel as if their bodies weren't listening to them at this moment.
"Damn it, what kind of power is this?" The low-level Holy Emperor cried out in shock.
Unfortunately, he no longer had the chance to understand what kind of power it was. Ling Xiao's fist had already smashed down on his head.
Bang!
The fist intent was like a falling sun, completely blasting the low-level Holy Emperor and the peak-stage Eighth Stage Holy Beast into pieces!
The more Ling Xiao fought, the more courageous he became. His battle intent was like a bottomless pit that kept rising. His Nine Solar Sky Burning Fist was being used to the fullest extent by him.
Any Saints, Yin Demons, Corpse Demons, or even low-level Holy Emperors who got close to him would all die.
On the other side, Yurou Fei and Sha Tian worked together like the strongest killing team.
The two of them did not directly confront the Yin Demons or the Demonic Corpses. Instead, they chose to attack the Holy Emperor who controlled them.
Yurou Fei's unexpected Divine Mirror could even freeze the Holy Emperor's figure, and Sha Tian was like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity to strike. The moment the Holy Emperor was frozen, Sha Tian suddenly pounced and cut off his head.
One after another, the Holy Emperor of the Ghastly Drake Sect fell under their joint attack.
Once the person controlling the Yin Demons and Corpse Demons died, the Yin Demons and Corpse Demons immediately lost their ability to fight and were no longer a threat.
"Not good, there's something strange about that mirror. Right … they have a Divine Weapon, retreat!"
The bald Holy Emperor was fighting the other Holy Emperors, but he was still paying attention to the situation around him. When he discovered the frightening combination of Yurou Fei and Sha Tian, he knew that the mirror in Yurou Fei's hand was no ordinary object. He immediately cried out in alarm and ordered his men to retreat.
A top-grade Divine Weapon had all kinds of unimaginable magical effects. It was not something that just anyone could deal with.
Although the bald Holy Emperor had brought three high-level Yin Demons with him, they were pinned down by the other side and could not kill everyone in one fell swoop, let alone deal with opponents of the same level with a Divine Weapon.
He had no choice but to give the order to retreat. He had to summon the Demonic Guiding Lantern to have a chance of victory.
Following the bald Holy Emperor's order, the people of the Ghastly Drake Sect immediately fled in all directions like a tide.
Meanwhile, the morale of the people of the Ghastly Drake Sect was greatly boosted. Their killing intent surged as they chased after the people of the Ghastly Drake Sect.
"Don't chase a cornered enemy. Everyone stay and heal first. We'll attack the Ghastly Drake Sect in one fell swoop in the future and annihilate them all!" Ling Xiao took the opportunity to circulate his energy and shouted.
Yi Chengrong also echoed, "That's right, we must recover to our peak condition and kill our way to their lair in one fell swoop and bathe them in blood!"
Yi Chengrong's expression was very unnatural when she said this. It was obvious that she had just set off and could not display the might of a high-level Holy Emperor. Her movements were restrained, and she was even injured by the high-level Holy Emperor's Yin Demons. Her confidence had already been damaged.
Huang Mantang was in the same situation as him, and his expression was somewhat gloomy.
Fortunately, they were lucky to win this battle, and they felt somewhat gratified.
The Ghastly Drake Sect lost nearly thirty Holy Emperor and seventy to eighty Saints. More than half of the Yin Demons and Corpse Demons were useless because of the death of their masters.
The coalition army suffered the most casualties at the beginning of the battle, including the Celestial Venerables and Mystic Thearch. Thousands of them were killed, and the number of Saints and Holy Emperor's casualties was not lower than the Ghastly Drake Sect's.
After all, they had a large number of Yin Demons and Corpse Demons. If not for Ling Xiao's reminder and letting them know the weaknesses of the Yin Demons and Corpse Demons, their casualties would have been even greater.
War was cruel and merciless.
A small number of people finally could not stand this kind of battle where they could lose their lives at any time and left in advance.
When faced with the threat of death, there was no longer any hope for hatred.
In order to boost his morale, Ling Xiao had no choice but to point at Yurou Fei and Sha Tian and shout, "These two are my friends. They have a divine mirror, and when they work together, no one can kill them. Just now, they killed several of the Ghastly Drake Sect's Holy Emperor, so even if the Ghastly Drake Sect has any trump cards, they can't do anything to us!"
At this point, Ling Xiao absolutely did not want these people to retreat.
He had to gather all of them together in order to have a chance to completely eliminate the Ghastly Drake Sect.
"So Saint Sovereign Ling has this kind of trump card. No wonder you dare to challenge the Ghastly Drake Sect. I can rest assured now!" Yi Chengrong's tired expression relaxed, and she smiled.
Huang Mantang also said from the side, "That's right, the Ghastly Drake Sect's most powerful reliance is the three high-grade Holy Emperor's Yin Demons and the Demon Guiding Lamp. Now, I and Brother Yi can deal with the three high-grade Holy Emperor, but the two of you need to deal with the Demon Guiding Lamp."
Ling Xiao said, "The two of you can rest assured. No matter how powerful the Ghastly Drake Sect is, they can't deal with the divine weapons of my two friends. Of course, the most important thing is that the two of you can kill the three Yin Demons in the end. The others are nothing to be afraid of."
"Yes, now that we have figured out the strength of the three Yin Demons, we will definitely be able to destroy them next time!" Yi Chengrong said confidently.
After everyone rested for a day, they prepared to attack the Ghastly Drake Sect's headquarters again.
However, at this time, a powerful aura came from a direction.
Everyone became vigilant, thinking that the Ghastly Drake Sect had come to attack.
However, this group was not from the Ghastly Drake Sect.
Shockingly, the people in the lead were two graceful women. One of them wore green satin clothes that fluttered in the wind, and it drew out her extremely charming figure. The other wore white clothes, and she was like a pure snow lotus that was too beautiful to be taken in at the same time.
The two women each had their own charm, but they were completely different. The only similarity was their mature charm, which was so dazzling.
Behind them followed a group of Holy Emperors. All of them wore longswords, their essence energy was restrained, and their expressions were solemn.
There were a total of thirty Holy Emperors, two of whom had reached the high-grade Holy Emperor realm, ten of whom had reached the mid-grade Holy Emperor realm, and the rest were low-grade Holy Emperor realm.
"Heavens … that … that should be the Myriad Sword Sect's people!" A Holy Emperor recognized the symbol on their clothes and exclaimed.
"Yes, could it be that the Myriad Sword Sect's Holy Emperor is also here to help us deal with the Ghastly Drake Sect?
If only that was the case. "
"Impossible. If the Myriad Sword Sect wanted to destroy the Ghastly Drake Sect, they would have done so long ago. They wouldn't have waited until now. I think they're just passing by!"
"I remember that the woman in white is the Myriad Sword Sect's sect leader's daughter, Holy Emperor Yin Xue!"
"Yin Xue Holy Emperor, the genius girl who once shocked the world, the terrifying monster who reached the Holy Emperor realm before 500 years old?
Didn't she go to the Heaven Region long ago? "
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"Why are the Myriad Sword Sect's people here?" Yi Chengrong frowned.
Huang Mantang also sighed, "If they're here to help us, our chances of winning will be higher!
But that's a bit wishful thinking! "
Ling Xiao saw the newcomers and smiled happily, "It's not wishful thinking, they're here to help us!"
Yi Chengrong and Huang Mantang both looked at Ling Xiao in astonishment, their hearts filled with doubt, "Could it be that Saint Master Ling is a member of the Myriad Sword Sect?"
Ling Xiao brought Yurou Fei and Sha Tian to welcome them, and said to Feng Qingyuan: "Mistress!"
Who else could it be other than Feng Qingyuan who was riding on top of White Phoenix Luan?
"Stinking brat, you actually didn't wait for Mistress to return and came to find trouble with the Ghastly Drake Sect. Do you think that Mistress will hold you back?" Feng Qingyuan glared at Ling Xiao and reprimanded.
Ling Xiao laughed dryly: "How could that be? This is the time that everyone decided, it's not something that I can decide myself."
Just as Feng Qingyuan was about to say something, the woman in white who was sitting on a level nine ice bird beside her sized up Ling Xiao and said with her red lips: "Sister Qingyuan, is this Big Brother Evil Emperor's successor?"
Only now did Ling Xiao notice the woman on Feng Qingyuan. He suddenly realized that this woman's beauty was not inferior to Feng Qingyuan and Yurou Fei at all, and she was dressed in pure white clothes, exuding an elegant and aloof aura, giving off a feeling of suffocation and shame.
Fortunately, Ling Xiao's willpower was extraordinary, and he had seen all kinds of beautiful women before. He only paused on Yin Xue's face for a moment before looking away.
Feng Qingyuan kept White Phoenix Luan, pulled Yin Xue's hand and laughed: "That's right, it's this stinking brat, his name is Ling Xiao, and he's only just over half a hundred years old, but he's already a Saint, and he's even a real Eighth Grade Great Saint Master!"
Yin Xue, who had always been conceited and arrogant, couldn't help but be moved when she heard Feng Qingyuan's introduction.
Behind the two of them, the Holy Emperor's stern faces all flashed with astonishment.
A Saint who had just passed the age of fifty, and he was even an Eighth Grade Great Saint Master!
Just what kind of talent did he have to be to be able to do this?
Immediately, one gaze after another landed on Ling Xiao, as if they wanted to see through him.