At this time, in this bloody world, countless blood wolves emerged from the ground. These blood wolves roared and pounced towards the people in the air.
"Everyone, work together. Only by tearing apart all the realms at the same time can we get out. If we can't break all the realms at the same time, then we will always be trapped in these illusory realms."
Saint Yinhong looked at the other saints and said.
"Let me try. If it doesn't work, you can do it together!"
Su Lingfeng looked at Saint Yinhong and said.
"Yes!"
Saint Yinhong nodded.
The other saints also had no objections. It was no big deal if Su Lingfeng wanted to try it once.
Moreover, the strength that Su Lingfeng had demonstrated along the way also gave them some confidence in Su Lingfeng. They felt that if Su Lingfeng took action, he would be able to break the means arranged by Wen Sheng.
"Seventh level sword, sword controls heaven and earth!"
The aura around Su Lingfeng suddenly changed, becoming extremely fierce, and the entire blood-colored world turned into a sword world in a few moments.
After the bloody world collapsed, the new world wanted to continue to form, but it was completely shattered by the sword world.
Xuanyuan Xusheng and the others were beside Su Lingfeng, in this sword world. They felt like they were a small boat in a sea of swords, and they would be swallowed up by this terrifying sea of swords at any time.
The eight saints looked at Su Lingfeng's methods in some shock.
With such power, could he really be a celestial saint?
At this moment, the eight people remembered what the Purple-Robed Saint said when he surrendered. That the aura and characteristics of the Heavenly Saint could be hidden, and if the Heavenly Saint wanted to hide, they would definitely not be able to see it.
Although Su Lingfeng had never admitted that he was a Heavenly Saint, he had also never explicitly said that he was not.
䀴In terms of strength, this is definitely at the level of a celestial saint.
At least Xuanyuan Sheng thought that in a one-on-one situation, he was no match for Su Lingfeng.
As soon as Su Lingfeng's seven-layer sword came out, Wen Sheng's illusion world collapsed one by one. After breaking two illusion worlds in succession, after a "boom" sound, the whole world instantly became much clearer.
䀴They also officially appeared in the Wen Ji Holy Land.
"You guys do have some tricks up your sleeve, how about we talk about it?"
Wen Sheng saw that the Nine Saints on the opposite side easily broke his method, and it didn't seem too surprising. He just looked at them calmly and said.
"What the hell, you're just trying to stall for time."
"Let's go together and kill Wen Sheng. This battle will be over!"
Xuanyuan Holy Spirit snorted coldly, and the holy power around him became more and more violent. The Xuanyuan Holy Spirit in his hand also buzzed as it sensed its master's fighting spirit.
"Haha, although you are a bold man, you probably don't have such great cohesion, nor such delicate ideas. So it seems that the leader this time is... you!"
Wen Sheng said something disdainfully to Xuanyuan Sheng, then turned his gaze towards Su Lingfeng.
"Sword Saint?"
Wensheng looked at Su Lingfeng and asked.
"Get started!"
Su Lingfeng felt a hint of threat from this guy. It was obvious that this Wensheng was definitely not a simple guy. If he didn't want to be dragged down by him, he had to learn from Xuanyuan Wensheng and kill him!
So Su Lingfeng did not answer Wen Sheng's question. As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his arm, condensed the holy power in his hand, formed a holy sword, and then slashed at Wen Sheng with all his strength.
Xuanyuan Saint also reacted quickly, and also dropped a sword towards Wen Sheng.
"Poems! Lyrics! Songs! Fu!"
The Sage of Literature uttered holy words, and small golden holy light characters instantly appeared in the surrounding space. These small characters soon transformed into strange scenes, with thousands of mountains and rivers, and golden swords and iron horses.
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