However, the scenes depicted made the saints feel extremely dangerous, so the northern saints did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly used their own methods towards Wensheng.
"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!"
Although Wensheng was very strong, he still could not hold on under the joint attack of Su Lingfeng and a group of northern saints.
The beautiful yet dangerous artistic conception was broken almost instantly.
"Pen! Ink! Paper! Inkstone!"
Wen Sheng immediately summoned the four sacred treasures of pen, ink, paper and inkstone to block the attacks of Su Lingfeng and others.
"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!"
"Star River Slashes the Sky!"
Before Wen Sheng could block the first attack, Su Lingfeng's more powerful attack had already been launched.
A dazzling sword star river flew towards Wen Sheng who was knocked away.
"boom!"
Wen Sheng was immediately swept by the sword star river and knocked underground.
The vibrations from the ten saints' hands caused the entire Wen Ji Holy Land to shake violently, and the aftermath shook all directions.
However, Su Lingfeng discovered that the disciples of Wen Ji Holy Land were all transformed into black mist and dispersed under the shock of the aftermath.
And this mist was the black mist they had just encountered before. They didn't expect to see it again in the Wen Ji Holy Land.
"Haha, I wanted to play with you guys, but since you guys want to die, don't blame me for being rude!"
Wensheng's figure stood up from the dust and fog below.
After taking Su Lingfeng's sword attack on Xinghe, someone like Tongxuan Saint would have been killed instantly. However, Wensheng at this moment seemed to have no injuries at all and walked towards the sky step by step.
At the same time, no black mist emerged from his body. The black mist was intertwined with the golden holy power on Wen Sheng's body, which looked extremely strange.
"Today...you will all be buried with me!"
After Wensheng finished speaking, his figure quickly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already above the heads of several saints.
Wen Sheng slapped a palm composed entirely of black mist from above towards the saints below.
The power of this palm has far exceeded the power that an ordinary saint can produce.
“Block it!”
Several saints joined forces to form a holy power barrier, hoping to use it to block Wensheng's palm.
"boom!"
The black palm collided with the holy power barrier. In an instant, the energy dispersed, and the holy power barrier cast by the six saints was shattered in an instant.
The six saints joined forces to stop it, but they were unable to stop it. Four of them were even knocked to the ground.
“Hehehe, did you see that? This is my power. The Heavenly Saint you always dreamed of is just an ant in my eyes. Don’t resist me anymore. Merge with me completely and accept all my power. I will let you know what true strength is!”
A cold and manic voice appeared inside Wensheng's body.
"Okay, I'll take care of you!"
After Wen Sheng finished speaking, the aura around him became more violent, and the holy power was absorbed by the black mist like nutrients, and the black mist also completely merged with Wen Sheng.
At this moment, the entire holy land was shaking.
Outside the secret realm, dark clouds covered the sky, thunder rumbled in the sky, and the earth and sky suddenly changed, as if the sky was angry.
"Xuanyuan Sword Saint, use your strongest means to kill this thing with me!"
Su Lingfeng looked at what Xuanyuan Sword Saint said.
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