Liang Yihan looked at the more than three hundred teenagers with a somber expression. His face remained relatively calm, but the two Yuandao Sect disciples behind him panicked. They asked fearfully, "Senior Brother Han, what should we do?"
Over three hundred divine beast youths arrived in an instant. A new storage ring on Liang Yihan's hand flashed, and his crimson flying sword appeared out of thin air. His expression turned cold, and he said in a chilling voice, "What else can we do? Let's attack! Kill as many as we can!"
The two Yuandao Sect disciples exchanged a glance, nodded to each other, and reluctantly drew their weapons to face the more than three hundred teenagers.
A fierce battle was about to erupt in the sky, with even Yu Xin and Ge Yiyuan joining the attack on Liang Yihan and the other two. Liu Li sat alone on her nine-colored lotus platform, watching the battle from afar with a leisurely and carefree expression. The lotus platform she sat on was surrounded by black light, indicating that it had been nurtured by her demonic energy over the past few days and was beginning to transform into a demonic artifact.
More than three hundred figures fought fiercely, shifting and dodging. During this time, Liang Yihan and the other two tried to escape from the ground but failed. Liuli then lowered her lotus platform, which floated about ten feet above the ground, watching the battle from afar.
They were in a desolate place, with no inhabitants within dozens of miles, which was perfect for fighting.
At that time, the battlefield was filled with dazzling lights of various colors. Ice blades and ice swords flew around wildly, and fireballs crashed into each other haphazardly. Among the more than 300 divine beast youths, the Qilin clan had the fewest, with only more than 20. They were good at healing but not strong in attack. They only guarded the outer perimeter and occasionally took action, staying away from the battlefield to avoid being accidentally injured by the youths of the Jiaolong and Phoenix clans.
This situation continued for a while, and unsurprisingly, the young people from the Flood Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan started arguing. Many of their divine beasts had been accidentally injured by their teammates, and they all stopped fighting and complained loudly. Some even wanted to fight their teammates at the slightest disagreement.
"Enough!" Seeing this, Liuli snorted coldly and shouted in a chilling voice, "Be careful not to hurt your teammates, and try not to use supernatural powers with too large a range... All of you, shut up and stop arguing!"
The youths then stopped complaining, all withdrew their water and fire manipulation abilities, and took out their weapons, cooperating with each other to attack Liang Yihan.
Seeing this, Liuli's expression softened slightly. She looked thoughtfully at the more than three hundred boys and muttered to herself, "Should we find a general from the Xuanjia Army to train them properly when we get back?"
The more than three hundred divine beast youths had not received much training, and the dragon and phoenix clans were inherently incompatible. When Liuli led them to attack the Buddhist temple, it was still better that they fought individually. However, this time, with so many divine beasts attacking Liang Yihan and the other two together, the battle was too intense, and they did not know how to cooperate with each other, so they naturally injured their teammates and quarreled.
Time passed slowly, and Liuli nodded in satisfaction as she watched the more than three hundred divine beast youths work together more and more seamlessly.
Meanwhile, Liang Yihan, who was surrounded, was already injured and unable to defend himself. One of the two Yuandao Sect disciples with lower cultivation levels had already died, and the other was also seriously injured and was struggling to hold on.
Liu Li watched from afar as Liang Yihan's expression turned strange, and he repeatedly tried to take something out. She frowned and pondered for a moment, then a flash of inspiration struck her. She raised her voice and shouted, "Be careful not to give Liang Yihan a chance to take out the Mountain and River Map!"
Upon hearing Liuli's words, the more than three hundred divine beast youths became even more ruthless in their attacks. The seriously injured Yuandao Sect disciple was instantly struck by several ice swords. He let out a miserable howl and fell to the ground, never to live again.
Hearing that scream, Liang Yihan's eyes twitched involuntarily. He knew that his chances of survival were slim, but with the thought of taking a few down with him, he tried several times to take out the Mountain and River Map and kill as many divine beast youths as possible with all his might. However, the divine beasts were numerous and their coordinated attacks made it difficult for him to defend himself. How could he possibly find an opening?
This situation lasted for about half an incense stick's time. Liang Yihan struggled to defend himself in the encirclement, his body covered in wounds and blood, a shocking sight.
His cold gaze swept around, he gritted his teeth, formed a complex sword incantation with his hands, and chanted loudly: "The Tao gives birth to One, One gives birth to Two, Two gives birth to Three, Three gives birth to all things!"
As soon as he finished chanting, the crimson flying sword suddenly began to split, from one to two, then from two to three, and so on, until it suddenly became dozens of flying swords.
Liuli raised an eyebrow and said in a low voice, "To use the 'Dao Transformation of Myriad Things' sword technique with the cultivation of a Nascent Soul stage cultivator is impressive."
Liang Yihan had mastered the sword technique, but then more than a dozen ice blades and firearms pierced his body, nearly costing him his life. He groaned and his face turned pale.
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