The purple-haired girl had a calm expression, and magical power rippled around her, awe-inspiring everyone.

On the giant wall, with just a wave of her hand, the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to receive an emperor's command, quickly condensing into one spiritual sword after another.

Each spirit sword possesses its own unique swordsmanship and sword intent, as if the spirit swords have a spirit of their own, constantly and automatically pursuing the enemies they have locked onto.

Among the countless spirit swords, there was one spirit sword whose aura terrified all the demons.

The spirit sword tilted slightly, and with a single slash through the void, it unleashed unparalleled brilliance.

But what's strange is that this sword... seems to only slay demons.

Moreover, any demons it slays do not turn into demonic energy, but die directly, as if... what is severed is the demon's divine consciousness.

With just this one move of countless spirit swords, the Xin'an tribe instantly crushed the three incoming armies.

Super powerful area-of-effect damage with automatic target locking.

The gray-haired girl who was constantly attacking on the front lines possessed a terrifying sword intent that could alter the terrain with a single casual strike.

Even when facing tribulation, they dared not confront her sword intent head-on.

Because of the chilling sword intent, in terms of the quality of the sword intent, it has already reached the level of immortals. Although these ordinary tribulations can also produce some killing moves that are comparable to those of immortals, they are all secret techniques used only in life-or-death situations.

But this gray-haired girl, she's cheating! Her basic attack is their ultimate move!

For a time, the three armies and the demons dared not stick together. If they did, who knew if the people would think they had too many enemies and attack them with a sword.

Of course, what gave them a headache was the sky full of talismans.

What's absurd is that the spirits of Xin'an don't trigger anything when they touch it, but when they touch it unilaterally, it either explodes, is struck by lightning, or is punished by fire.

Some of the talismans... can even become invisible, and the woman behind her keeps creating them, causing the talismans to seem to have multiplied to the point that they almost fill the entire battlefield.

The three of them were practically like grass growing on the plain.

Suddenly, an elf who had attained enlightenment exclaimed in surprise.

Wait... what is this?

A girl's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and he felt as if he had been stabbed. As the elf's body retreated, he felt as if he had been stabbed again.

I was inexplicably and severely injured.

An unbearable pain shot through his body, and he collapsed to the ground, trying to forcefully suppress the injury.

He died suddenly, inexplicably.

One sword can cure a cold, two swords can kill your ancestors.

Xiao Fangying's movement techniques were taught by Da Fangying. Because Da Fangying was constantly being hunted down throughout her life, she would sometimes train Xiao Fangying in how to conceal her presence and deliver a sudden fatal blow to her opponent.

At this moment, Little Fragrance looked at the now-cold elf, and she didn't know whether to feel excited or relieved.

She felt a burning heat all over her body. It seemed like this was the first time she had killed someone—no, that's not right, it was the first time she had killed an elf.

Previously, she had always been protected by her senior sisters, quietly watching from behind them.

Xiao Fangying couldn't help but think: Second Senior Sister was right after all. If one sword can't kill him, then cut him with another sword.

Because Diefang and her three companions shone brightly on the battlefield, the three-race alliance and the demon race were certainly not fools.

In a short time, nearly a hundred people undergoing tribulation quickly gathered...

Their goal was clear: to swiftly and decisively kill those four human prodigies. Only then could they perhaps catch their breath.

At this moment, they had completely forgotten that Diefang and the others had only reached the Nascent Soul stage. Their current combat power was no weaker than any of the Tribulation Transcending cultivators, and they even displayed a destructive power comparable to that of immortals.

The situation on the battlefield is also constantly changing.

When nearly a hundred of them gathered together... Diefang, Wenxin, Xinyu, and Xiaofangying also turned their attention to them.

Diefang raised her hand... nearly two-thirds of the spirit sword shattered into spiritual energy, but the next moment, the spiritual energy seemed to instantly coalesce together again.

A dazzling spirit sword appeared instantly, radiating sword intent. This caused countless elves and demons present to feel an immense sense of crisis, as if... it could appear above their heads at any moment.

And the tip of the sword slowly pointed towards... the direction where they were undergoing their tribulation.

When Wenxin sensed this scene, her charging figure paused, and she stopped instantly.

She slowly raised the incredibly sharp sword in her hand, extending her arms straight up.

In an instant, a terrifying sword intent erupted from the sword, like a high-pressure water gun, and the dangerous aura once again sent chills down everyone's spines.

A dazzling beam of light shot up and soared into the sky, but due to the chaotic battles in the high sky, the beam of light was extinguished at the edge of the immortal battlefield, but the beam of light on the ground still existed.

The direction Wenxin was gazing in was precisely the direction of those nearly one hundred people undergoing tribulation.

Upon witnessing this scene, the nearly one hundred cultivators undergoing tribulation were already considering dispersing, because they believed that they could not withstand such terrifying two moves. These two moves... had transcended the realm of mortals and vaguely touched upon the level of immortals.

However, they failed to separate...

Because Xinyu made a move.

The talismans from half the battlefield had somehow surrounded them.

There was another figure watching them intently.

If they try to run now, they will have to endure at least ten spell explosions and the chilling sword in the hand of that thin figure.

They intended to gather together and wipe them out in no time, but unexpectedly...

Seeing this, the other enemies began to attack Diefang and her companions, attempting to disrupt them.

The spirits of Xin'an reacted quickly, bravely standing in front of them.

A group of cultivators undergoing tribulation: Do you know, do you know? Are you cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage really that overpowered?

Warriors of Xin'an: Requesting assembly! Requesting assembly! Protect our Evo's AoE and true damage overpowered abilities; Repeat! Requesting assembly! Requesting assembly! Protect our Evo's AoE!

The sense of crisis among the nearly one hundred people undergoing tribulation grew stronger. Out of desperation, they realized that staying here might mean certain death, but running away would also definitely mean certain death.

They began to consciously build a defensive shield together.

It's utterly ridiculous. They had gathered together with the intention of instantly killing the four, but now they've been forced to huddle together and raise their defenses because of the four.

Diefang's sword transformed into a streak of light and rushed forward.

Wenxin's immense, flowing sword intent began to slash down towards them.

Xin Yu's talisman suddenly accelerated and rushed towards them.

After Xiao Fangying retreated, she stood still and silently put on a pair of sunglasses...

At this point, there should be a minor over-standard piece of music.