Chapter 763 First, sweep away the small fry.



Although he was easily defeated by Lu Yuan.

However, Qi Feilong was not discouraged.

He continuously performed hand seals, activating the Azure Dragon Moon-Slaying Blade, and turned back to fight again.

Qi Feilong knew this very well.

Lu Yuan seemed to handle it with ease.

In fact, this is the main tactic the opponent can employ.

After entering the Chaos Sea.

The Great Dao rules that Lu Yuan himself comprehended were completely suppressed by the origin of the Chaos Sea.

Without the support of rules.

He could only rely on the divine power within his body and his physical strength to fight.

The cultivators of the Holy Realm of Bolin are known for their physical prowess.

Therefore, Lu Yuan's punches appeared to be casual.

In fact, this is already the strongest attack he can unleash right now.

Even if he uses his natal artifact, his strength won't increase much.

Qi Feilong continuously activated the Moon-Slaying Blade.

The flashing blades resembled a long river, hanging in the sky.

That dazzling light was even across billions of miles of void.

It is still clearly visible.

Lu Yuan was dressed in white.

He casually swung his fist, shattering the incoming blade light with each punch.

at the same time.

He also separated a wisp of his divine consciousness to keep a close eye on the situation on other battlefields around him.

As Qi Feilong made his move.

The sixteen Divine King cultivators of the Hall of Affairs leaped out of the Sky-Crossing Boat almost simultaneously.

They rushed straight towards the Bolin followers in the void.

Although the number of people at the scene was large, there were many members of the Bolin Church.

Even the followers at the God-King level numbered over fifty or sixty.

The number is nearly four times theirs.

Moreover, apart from the followers of the God-King Realm.

The Bolin Cult also has tens of thousands of True God Realm and Void God Realm followers in the surrounding area.

despite this.

No one felt any fear.

The sixteen supreme god-kings of the Deacon Hall were like tigers among sheep.

They charged straight into the midst of tens of thousands of people.

As everyone got involved in the fight, the scene quickly descended into chaos.

Sixteen supreme god-kings each locked onto their opponents.

In the vast void, more than a dozen battlefields of varying sizes were divided.

Wei Feng and Zhao He joined forces, each unleashing their natal divine weapons, and launched a fierce attack on Wu Yuheng.

Wu Yuheng activated his natal divine sword.

The divine sword cast down points of light, encircling Wei Feng and Zhao He completely.

The three fought fiercely, with neither side gaining the upper hand.

Logically speaking...

Wei Feng and Zhao He were both originally top-tier Nine-Step Divine Kings.

Wu Yuheng of the Desert Academy, however, was only at the sixth-step Divine King level.

The difference in strength between the two sides is immeasurable.

However, it was suppressed by the origin of the Chaos Sea.

Wei Feng and Zhao He were both unable to unleash the power of the rules.

This greatly affected their strength.

So when facing Wu Yuheng.

They would then have no choice but to join forces against the enemy.

Otherwise...

They really can't beat them.

The situation was roughly the same on other battlefields.

Several, or even a dozen, extraterrestrial evil gods joined forces to besiege the Supreme God King of the Hall of Deacons.

Even those who are Bolin followers from the Chaos Sea's native God-King Realm.

They also dared not fight the enemy alone.

The group of supreme god-kings in the Hall of Deacons are not comparable to ordinary god-king cultivators.

Backed by the Great Desert Academy, they cultivate the most advanced techniques.

They possess the most powerful supernatural abilities.

Moreover, the divine artifacts they wielded were far superior to those of the Bolin followers.

If it's a one-on-one fight...

It will probably only take a few moves at most.

That would allow them to slaughter these Bolin Cult's god-king monks.

It's a pity.

There were just too many of them.

The number of the Bolin Cult's God-King monks present was nearly four times that of them.

Moreover, there were a large number of True God followers around, constantly using their supernatural powers to interfere.

So much so.

The sixteen supreme god-kings of the Hall of Deacons possess immense power, yet they are merely empty shells.

But all that could be done was to burn it to a crisp.

In an instant.

It's really impossible to determine a winner.

Zhang Yuhe stood at the front of the ferry, silently watching everything unfold before him.

He didn't rush to make a move.

Those Bolin believers are not important.

Even those followers at the God-King level were not the key to deciding the outcome of the battle.

Zhang Yuhe stared intently at the battlefield where Qi Feilong and Lu Yuan were in the distance.

Because this is the only crucial point.

They didn't kill Lu Yuan.

It's all just empty talk.

Even if all the other Bolin followers on the scene were wiped out.

So what can we do?

This operation cannot yet be considered a success.

The only way is to kill Lu Yuan.

Kill this powerful Eternal Emperor.

Only then can it be said that it was a true and complete victory.

As for the other Bolin followers, they were merely an add-on.

It's completely not worth paying attention to.

Zhang Yuhe silently observed the entire battlefield.

He's considering it.

How can we kill Lu Yuan in one fell swoop?

Without a doubt.

Lu Yuan is very strong.

Extremely strong.

Even if he activates the Primordial Unity Divine Power and simultaneously unleashes the Divine Demon Heaven-Slaying Sword.

It's unlikely they could kill it.

If the first strike misses...

With Lu Yuan's high level of cultivation.

He once chose to run away.

Zhang Yuhe wasn't really confident he could keep him around.

Therefore, if we do not move, we will not move.

Every move must be decisive and forceful.

We need to be able to completely kill Lu Yuan.

"Forget it, let's bring all the clones over first."

Zhang Yuhe thought to himself silently.

Lu Yuan is very strong.

If the clone isn't moved over...

He estimated that there was little chance of killing him.

However, once the clones are all gathered...

Then Lu Yuan won't be able to escape.

Zhang Yuhe believed.

Once he has gathered the power of all nine clones, he will unleash the Primordial Unity Divine Power together.

They took turns using the Divine Demon Heaven-Slaying Sword Formation.

Even a true eternal emperor would have to give way.

I would never dare to confront him directly.

Someone like Lu Yuan, a remnant suppressed by the origin of the Chaos Sea.

There was a real chance they could have killed him.

Thinking about these things.

Zhang Yuhe's mind stirred slightly.

All over the Chaos Sea.

Nine figures slowly stood up.

The crowd gazed into the distance.

At the same time, his right hand sliced ​​through the void and quickly disappeared.

Zhang Yuhe silently sensed it.

All the clones are in place.

They have already reached the outer perimeter of the battlefield.

"We can get started now."

"First, sweep away those small fry."

Zhang Yuhe stood atop the ferry, his sharp gaze sweeping across the entire battlefield.

He simply waved his right hand.

Nine divine swords appeared in a flash, slowly swirling around him.

The divine sword emitted a faint spiritual pressure, and the surrounding void seemed to become somewhat stagnant.

After advancing to the level of a Divine King Artifact.

The power of this Nine Heavens Primordial Sword is far greater than it was before.

Even without any prompting.

They were all somewhat awe-inspiring.

Zhang Yuhe waved his right hand.

He whispered.

"go."

The nine divine swords transformed into streams of light and rapidly descended towards the outer edge of the battlefield.

Zhang Yuhe quickly made hand seals.

A magnificent curtain of sword energy.

It slowly rose up around us.

"Um?"

Lu Yuan swung his fists to parry Qi Feilong's relentless slashing sword light.

His gaze swept across the entire battlefield.

When they saw Zhang Yuhe suddenly make a move.

He couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Why set up such a large sword formation?

Shouldn't the power of a sword formation be less if its range is larger?

You're just a mere first-step Divine King realm cultivator, yet you've created such a large-scale sword formation.

Who are you trying to scare?

Actually, it was already from the very beginning.

Lu Yuan had already noticed Zhang Yuhe's existence.

After all, there were only eighteen people in their group, including Qi Feilong.

The others joined the battle early on.

Zhang Yuhe stood alone on the ferry.

They did not join in the attack.

Such a conspicuous person.

Lu Yuan couldn't help but pay attention.

However, after clearly seeing Zhang Yuhe's cultivation level...

He didn't pay much attention to it.

He's just a newly promoted God King.

It had absolutely no impact on the course of the battle.

Now we see Zhang Yuhe suddenly make a move.

Moreover, once it moves, it unleashes a massive sword formation, encompassing the entire battlefield.

Seeing this situation.

Lu Yuan was speechless.

He's both incompetent and loves to act all high and mighty.

Flashy and gaudy.

Who can it kill?

Is this some kind of naive young master who has never seen the world?

They just come up with all sorts of intimidating things.

...

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