Gao Shun shouted loudly, holding a spear, and rushed out first!
"The determination to break through the enemy's line of defense is to die rather than live!"
Seven hundred soldiers in black armor followed closely behind, and boundless bloody and murderous energy condensed.
The footsteps fell and the earth shook.
Endless blood-red enveloped the surrounding area for a thousand meters, and murderous aura rose to the sky!
The elders of Wutong Sect who were watching the battle from a distance could not help but take two steps back. Their faces were full of fear. The momentum of the seven hundred people charging forward made them feel that they were much more powerful than their ancestor.
Even if it's not directed at them, their bodies keep sending out warnings.
If the ancestor hadn't been holding the front line, I'm afraid the Wutong Sect would have been wiped out by them in just one round!
Now they can only pray that the ancestor can stop them!
At this moment, old man Wutong was no longer as relaxed as he was when he took the first attack.
He is the first target of this boundless evil spirit.
Even though he was at the Rong Dao realm, he felt a little breathless.
It was as if what was charging forward was not the Seven Hundred Void Realms, but the Seven Hundred Dao Realms.
Seven hundred battle-hardened Taoist realms.
When united, each of them has power that is not inferior to that of the Dao Realm.
No one could have imagined that the seven hundred Void Realm masters combined could unleash such terrifying power.
The seven hundred people moved very quickly and rushed to old man Wutong in the blink of an eye.
Gao Shun shouted loudly and stabbed the old man Wutong's chest with the spear in his hand.
Old man Wutong raised his hand and slapped it.
The spear hit empty air and Gao Shun's body rolled several times in the air.
The power of the Rong Dao Realm is not something he can match now.
But he is not alone.
Seven hundred spears stabbed at Old Man Wutong at the same time, leaving no blind spot in 360 degrees.
Old Man Wutong disappeared from the spot in a flash, and appeared a hundred meters away, trying to avoid these attacks.
But what he didn't expect was that the seven hundred spears also disappeared and directly penetrated the void and followed him.
Old Man Wutong's face changed and he quickly circulated his spiritual power to protect himself, but he was still a step too late, or perhaps he underestimated the destructive power of the spear.
Although he blocked most of the damage, some of it still got through his spiritual defense.
The donated blood splattered, and a hint of red appeared at the corner of old man Wutong's mouth.
"Get out of here!"
Old Man Wutong shouted loudly, and violent spiritual energy surged out, shaking away all 700 spears. He retreated hundreds of meters again and arrived at the gate of Wutong Sect.
"Ancestor, are you okay?"
The elders of Wutong Sect gathered around.
Old Man Wutong had a gloomy expression on his face.
He is indeed not a fighting type, otherwise he would not have been so miserable.
These seven hundred people are very strong. When they unite, they have the combat power of the Rong Dao realm, but they are not yet invincible in the Dao realm.
If someone else were in the same situation as him, these people might not be able to do anything to him at all!
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