All parties were moved, but facing the endless army, he didn't care. He took the initiative to fight into the army of monsters and wanderers and entered the dangerous area alone.
"Come here," Wang Xuan rushed towards the man in white.
With a loud rumble, like a landslide or tsunami, all the monsters and the Wanderers' magics came towards him. This scene was extremely magnificent, like an extraordinary tsunami, hitting an island or a small boat in the ocean, with rolling dark clouds and huge waves. It was too easy to destroy the island or the small boat.
However, Wang Xuan charged into the army, and although he looked like a lone boat under a storm and thunder, he was steady and sacred, and could not be shaken.
"Above the Sky"
He seemed to be crossing the sea of transcendence alone, letting the dark clouds press down on the ground, lightning strike around him, stirring up monstrous waves.
He ignored it all and moved forward at full speed.
Beside him, a grass vine was suspended, and the closed Taoist flower bloomed again. Then, the holy light rain spread and expanded. Around him, the monsters and wanderers exploded, the secret gold armor melted, the halberds broke, the behemoths and knights were like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun; they evaporated with the light rain.
In the eyes of many creatures of hell, Wang Xuan is like a god, walking alone in the dazzling rain of light, and even the massive army cannot stop him.
Monsters such as the Peng birds that covered the sky, the six-winged monkeys, and the legions of hell kept exploding along the way he passed. It seemed as if he had torn the dark clouds apart and stopped the raging tsunami.
"You can't leave!" He locked onto the man in white. Bang!
A city lord came over, the closest, standing on the back of a golden crow, holding a broadsword, and attacked Wang Xuan in the bright firelight. "No" Wang Xuan's eyebrows glowed, naturally without reservation, his spiritual realm expanded, and he performed the wordless formula, with mysterious patterns interweaving and covering the front.
In an instant, the powerful city lord who came riding on the Golden Crow became dim. Facing Wang Xuan’s full-strength burst, even the city lord who had broken the limit five times was suppressed.
Then, Wang Xuan stretched out a big hand, and with a bang, he grabbed the Golden Crow and the city lord as a whole and crushed them violently.
"puff"
A city lord exploded, blood splattered everywhere, and died in Wang Xuan's big hand, and then was completely wiped out by the starlight lingering in the big hand.
The man in white stepped back quickly, but was surprised to find that he himself was blurred, with light rain flying everywhere, and he couldn't break free from a vicious circle.
He seemed to be melted. As strong as he was, he began to struggle on the spot.
Wang Xuan has not made contact with him, and currently cannot use the wordless technique to bring people over, but he has expanded the wordless field to restrict the other party.
"rise!"
The man in white shouted loudly, and a sacred object of the Yuanshen flew out of his body. It was a sacred object in the form of a biological being, with two heads and four arms, like the twins of fate. There were also twelve pairs of dazzling golden wings on their backs, surrounded by regular patterns, and it was extremely powerful.
Its brilliant wings shook lightly, and the space collapsed. When its two heads looked over, its four eyes opened and closed, making the entire space and time buzz and roar, as if it wanted to wipe out everything.
Even Wang Xuan was surprised. Are holy objects also divided into levels? This holy object that seemed like a living thing was somewhat unusual. It was like a real life form. That gaze, that form, it really looked like an ancient god who was once supreme. Even now, it was still very powerful. At least the various monsters and wanderers around it were trembling in fear.
"roll!"
But Wang Xuan didn't care. No matter what it was, in the realm of True Immortal, he was not afraid of any living being, not even gods. He just punched it.
This humanoid holy object had a sharp gaze and was extremely majestic. As its twelve pairs of sacred golden wings flapped, time and space collapsed! All four of its eyes emitted terrifying beams of light condensed from the Dao, locking onto Wang Xuan's soul.
However, at this moment, Wang Xuan, with his mighty strength, blasted out with a punch that broke through all laws, allowing the opponent's golden wings to shatter time and space, and his spirit to lock the heaven and earth. All those light curtains were pierced by him, forcing the opponent to fight him.
With a loud bang, the humanoid holy object staggered backwards and then flew out. Both of its faces showed shock and blood was flowing from the corners of its mouth.
"How is it possible that the holy object bestowed upon me by the royal family cannot withstand his fist?" The man in white was shocked and horrified at the same time.
Because Wang Xuan was coming towards him.
His fluctuations in consciousness surprised Wang Xuan. Could a sacred object be given as a gift?
On the other side, grass vines were hanging in the air, bringing with them a rain of light and carrying the rhyme of Tao. They were extremely powerful and rushed towards the human-shaped holy object, starting to hunt directly.
“Come here!” Wang Xuan rushed forward and collided with the man in white for a short while. Then, he cut him in half with the blazing sword light, and grabbed him with one hand. With a sound from his mouth, he crushed him to pieces!
On the other side, the Dao rhyme carried by the grass vines surged, and chaos-like substances were cut out from the flowers, eventually killing the humanoid holy object.
It let out a piercing howl of its soul, which was extremely terrifying. At the last moment, its four eyes were still staring at the grass vines, as if it was extremely shocked.
Then, it shattered and disappeared completely.
Wang Xuan charged into the army alone and directly killed the man in white, which was very shocking.
Deep within the Wanderers' army, a small flag rose into the sky, emitting an immortal light that covered the entire legion, flowing with an indescribable mysterious rhythm that was extremely terrifying.
"The princess has sacrificed the Gathering Immortals Flag. It's all right. It can suppress all holy objects! It can also unite the army and achieve an infinite increase in combat power.
General Fuyou, whose true form is a mayfly, riding on a golden lion, spoke in surprise, comforting several city lords who followed him, but he still retreated decisively.
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