There were no weaklings among the people behind him. They were all the embodiment of top figures, which made him exhausted to deal with them. Now it was undoubtedly making the situation worse.
Fang Yuzhu waved the God-Slaying Flag, her silver skirt fluttering as she used her magic to sever the shoulder of an unrivaled warrior. His soul and blood splattered everywhere, and the battle on the shore broke out again.
"This is too much. They are all old-fashioned people, yet they keep targeting me!" Wang Xuan was furious. He was mainly worried that something might happen to Fang Yuzhu. She was protecting him and was being attacked.
Finally, Wang Xuan discovered that his cultivation level was almost reaching its limit. When the last light exploded like a blazing sun, his entire body was dazzling, and thousands of beams of light burst out from his soul.
Then, those lights frantically attracted various near-real substances nearby, directly causing some Creation Crystals to shatter and turn into flowing mist, which were quickly and violently pulled over and directly immersed in his soul.
With the last violent shock, the undercurrent in the sea surged, and huge waves rolled on the sea. Wang Xuan was wrapped in brilliant rays of light, constantly shaking and roaring.
The tenth stage was completely stabilized, especially the last leap, his cultivation level was raised again. This was not the initial entry into the tenth stage, but the late stage, the realm of perfection.
Wang Xuan didn't hesitate at all, he turned around and rushed back. There was a loud thunder in the seabed, and he fought against the sacred dragon head-on. The old dragon Luo An's scales fell off in large pieces, and there were bursts of dragon roars.
The two were entangled together, and Wang Xuan's whole body was glowing. He performed the forbidden scripture of the Zhan Dao Sword, and his whole body was emitting sword light, cutting off one of the dragon's claws.
Then, Wang Xuan almost ripped it open, severely damaging its soul and body.
Bang!
Finally, he stood on the dragon's head, grabbed its remaining horn to steady himself, beat it hard, and quickly thrust the iron rod into its skull, causing it to roar in pain and struggle violently.
"Old dragon, look at your incarnation. It's just a pig dragon. I killed it and made its legs weak. Come on, use your real body to kill me and I will beat you to pieces!"
Wang Xuan called out to Luo An, the master on the shore, all for the purpose of sharing the pressure with Fang Yuzhu and trying to attract the sacred dragon away.
puff!
He was at the bottom of the sea, skinning the incarnation of a giant dragon and directly tearing off a large piece. The other party was in a spiritual state, so naturally it was a soul-piercing wound.
"I will kill you!" On the shore, the sacred dragon was enraged. It dared to visit the backyards of the gods and often broke in. Now its incarnation was being ridden on the head and beaten, which it considered a great shame.
"Are you dreaming? If you want to kill your uncle, come here!" Wang Xuan pressed the dragon's head and beat it to death. With a snap, he broke the dragon's horns and cracked its head.
"Give me all my Creation Crystals!" He robbed the dragon and said, "The whole world belongs to the king. Everything you see is my territory. If you don't want to die, go pick up crystals and pay tribute to me!"
The dragon roared and struggled violently.
"And you!" Wang Xuan pointed at the others.
He rode on a giant dragon and pierced its soul mark with an iron rod, causing it to go crazy and rush around on the seabed. He also took the opportunity to kill some enemies along the way.
Everyone was shocked. On the shore, Fang Yuzhu was fighting against a peerless master, and in the sea, Wang Xuan was chasing their clones. This scene was so rare that it made many people uneasy.
"Ada, Er? Go to hell!" Wang Xuan rushed over and killed the two men under the silver-haired young man, and shouted, "Silver-haired Ah San, where are you? I see you, come here!"
He set his sights on a young man with short silver hair. This man had targeted and attacked him several times, causing him to be injured more than once, so he naturally had to kill him.
Wang Xuan stood on the dragon's head and stomped his foot hard, crushing the dragon's head. The dragon's clone screamed and turned into a rain of spiritual light, which was crushed to pieces.
He swooped out and fought with the silver-haired young man. During the fierce confrontation, he smashed the silver-haired young man's shoulder, and then tore off his entire arm with great force, and his soul blood splattered.
Many people on the seafloor had goose bumps. This was a killing spree. The young man's eyes were red with killing intent. Although they were clones, they were still very strong and had a lot of experience, but they were still killed by this tenth-level king.
“White Hair, stop right there. Don’t you like to attack me the most? You even made sneak attacks on me many times. Where are you going?” Wang Xuan chased after him and punched the silver-haired young man in the back, causing half of his body to explode.
On the way, the old man from the green-skinned Xiao tribe avoided him, but Wang Xuan had already set his sights on him. After pinning the silver-haired young man with an iron spike, he began to chase the old man.
In the dazzling light and after many collisions, Wang Xuan used his Feathering Fist to blast his soul body to pieces, and the old man from the green-skinned God Xiao tribe died tragically.
On the shore, the main bodies of those top powers all had grim expressions, unable to accept that while someone on the shore was fighting with them, there were also someone in the sea who was killing their incarnations.
Fang Yuzhu would have been fine, but the fact that the young newcomer could do this made them feel embarrassed.
"Baimao, aren't you thinking about me? Come on, let's fight at the bottom of the sea. Look, your clone is so weak!" Wang Xuan provoked the people on the shore in the sea.
He used his Immortal-Slaying Sword - Iron Dice, to pick up the silver-haired young man whom he had captured after a fierce battle. He clenched his other hand into a fist and swung it out violently. With a "puff", he smashed the silver-haired young man's soul, and his soul shattered!
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