"Hahahaha, you guys still can't trap me, Mie Qianhen. Now, I'll let you witness the true strength of a powerful divine warrior!" Mie Qianhen laughed wildly.
Without the suppression of the Nine Dragon Seal, Mie Qianhen's aura increased rapidly, and a divine warrior spirit about one foot tall also appeared behind him.
"Go!" Luo Shuiyi shouted loudly and was about to self-destruct his essence, blood, and soul.
"Grandma!" Mu Hanfeng shouted, his vision finally blurred by tears.
"Eight Desolations, the God falls!" At this moment, a slender figure flew over like lightning, the long sword in his hand became one with the man and the sword, and he slashed down in the air with endless anger.
"Looking for death!" Mie Qianhen roared and slashed out with a sword.
After being severely injured, he was trapped in the Beiyuan Mist Source for nearly a million years. Just as his injuries had finally healed, he was trapped in the void by Luo Shuiyi. After finally defeating Luo Shuiyi, he was once again imprisoned by Mu Hanfeng's Dragon Soaring into the Nine Skies. Despite possessing the cultivation of a divine warrior, he was constantly suppressed, unable to unleash his true strength. Today, having finally escaped all his restraints, his heart was pounding. How could he take Mu Hanyan seriously? She was just a cultivator from a lower plane. Could she possibly be stronger than him, a divine warrior?
He soon realized that he was wrong, very wrong.
The two sword beams collided in the air, bursting into thousands of starlight.
Mu Hanyan's flying figure suddenly stopped, then flew back dozens of feet and stabilized his body.
Mie Qianhen also trembled all over and was shocked to retreat several feet.
"A powerful and divinely powerful man!" Mie Qianhen's face changed. Looking at the powerful and divinely powerful servant soul behind Mu Hanyan, there was no longer any contempt on his face.
Although he had been trapped in the North Abyss Mist Source for most of these years, he was not completely ignorant of what was happening outside. As far as he knew, the separation of the Divine Continent and the incomplete laws had meant that no powerful Divine Martial Beings had appeared in nearly a million years.
Who would have thought that he would meet someone just after he was freed from confinement.
What shocked him even more was yet to come. Just as he stopped and hadn't completely steady himself, he heard two old men shouting:
"Holy power, divine presence!"
"God arises, God falls!"
The God Lord and the Saint Lord attacked at the same time, and two divine warrior spirits appeared behind them at the same time.
Call it a conspiracy or call it despicable, the Holy Lord's efforts were not in vain. Relying on the blood refined from the guardians of the gods, he actually cultivated to the realm of divine martial arts.
Mie Qianhen never expected that three powerful divine warriors would appear at once on the Holy Continent. Under the attack of the God Lord and the Holy Lord, he didn't even have a chance to dodge and could only swing his sword again.
However, after being imprisoned for so many years and having just been freed, his strength had not yet fully recovered. How could he withstand the full force attack of the two overlords of the Holy Land?
Mie Qianhen was shocked as if struck by lightning, and flew up, his face turning pale.
Before he could catch his breath, he heard another burst of shouting.
"Heaven and Earth, seal the devil!" "Hun Tian, sword formation!" "Thunder sound, sword swing!" "Demon sword, heart kill!" "Doppelganger, disillusionment!" "Rage, demon slash!" "Heavenly thunder, seven breaks!" "Heavenly star, sword dance!" "Xuan Tian, sword break!" "Tian Lin, divine healing!"
Led by Feng Qingyu, Hua Yue and others and a group of descendants of the gods' guardians also took action at the same time.
This time, the might and power of everyone's swords were gathered together to form a long sword that could break the sky.
You must know that Feng Qingyu's strength alone is not much worse than that of the Divine Lord and the Holy Lord. Moreover, the sword formation has condensed the sword power and might of hundreds of people. You can imagine how powerful it is.
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