This sudden attack shocked not only the Yuan Clan members but also the True Dragon Clan's dragon princes and their entourage. The complete annihilation of soul and body meant there was no chance of reincarnation; this Yuan Clan's divine son was far too ruthless. Huan Yue Jing Tian's holy son, including both the previous and this instance, felt his fear of Yuan Zhe Xian rise sharply. He thought, "I absolutely mustn't provoke this monster. I'm not familiar with these True Dragon Clan dragon princes at all. No! Not just unfamiliar, I don't even know them." Face? Forget about it, survival is more important.
Then, swaying her hips and flaunting her charm, she walked up to Yuan Zhexian. She bowed slightly and said, "Divine Son, last time you helped me kill that heartless Divine Son of the Divine Fall Pavilion. I haven't had a chance to thank you yet, so this time I am willing to lead all the disciples of the Illusionary Moon Spirit Heaven to serve the Divine Son. As for me..."
Upon hearing Lingtian Shengzi's words, Yuan Zhexian felt goosebumps rise on his skin. He felt his stomach churning and immediately interrupted him, shouting, "Shut up, you damned freak! Then you can go with the Divine Son of the Fallen God Pavilion!"
Having said that, he immediately unleashed the Immortal Slaughtering Sword again, releasing a crescent-shaped sword beam from its blade. The terrifying aura of the sword beam forced the Holy Son of Spirit Heaven to use all his strength to resist, but unfortunately, their strength was like that of the bright moon and a firefly. He was directly cleaved in two by the sword light. Yuan Zhexian then waved his right hand, and a burst of chaotic fire appeared, instantly burning the Holy Son of Spirit Heaven, who was cut in two, to ashes. His fate was exactly the same as that of the Divine Son of the Divine Fall Pavilion.
Then, lacking any decorum, he said, "Pah! Damn it. It's dirtied my hands. I'll have to bathe in Rootless Water for at least seven or eight days when I get back." The Yuan Clan members, the True Dragon Clan's dragon prince, and the rest of the group were all horrified. What? Rootless Water? Bathing? Seven or eight days? Rootless Water not only replenishes spiritual energy but is also an unparalleled holy water that nourishes the soul. Even the True Dragon Clan's dragon prince and the other divine sons only have a few bottles. Yuan Zhexian actually uses it to bathe. It's truly a waste of heaven's bounty!
At this moment, Yuan Zhexian returned to his icy state, coldly looking at the dragon princes and their entourage of the True Dragon Clan, and said, "Next."
Seeing their divine son and holy son annihilated, the members of the Chen family and the Huan Yue Ling Tian rushed forward, eager to avenge them. They pointed at Yuan Zhe Xian, about to speak, when Yuan Zhe Xian abruptly interrupted them, saying, "Enough, the dead need no words." He then unleashed several sword energies. "Ahhh!" Screams rang out as over twenty disciples of the Chen family and Huan Yue Ling Tian were instantly reduced to blood mist by Yuan Zhe Xian's terrifying sword energy, the mist scattering everywhere. The difference in strength between them and Yuan Zhe Xian was too great; they were utterly unable to withstand his sword energy.
Seeing his people being continuously killed by Yuan Zhexian, the Dragon Prince of the True Dragon Clan immediately said, "Everyone, he's trying to wear us down one by one. We can't let this continue. Let's join forces and kill him!"
Upon hearing the words of the True Dragon Clan's Dragon Prince, everyone immediately understood and headed towards Yuan Zhexian.
Having had a brief respite from the battle with Yuan Zhexian, the Yuan Clan had mostly recovered. Now that their own divine son had arrived, their confidence had increased considerably, and they all stepped forward, eager to continue fighting. At this moment, Yuan Zhexian slightly raised his hand to stop them, saying, "I will handle those eight divine sons and holy sons. You go and deal with the others." Then, Jun Yichen, the divine son of the Jun family, said to Yuan Zhexian, "Divine Son, may I handle the divine son of the Tiancang Clan?"
Yuan Zhexian's double pupils flashed, and he immediately understood the meaning as he looked at the Heavenly Cang Clan's divine son. He then said, "Divine Son Jun, for helping my Yuan Clan this time, I will surely reward you handsomely after this matter is over." Jun Yichen also smiled and said, "We already have an agreement, and besides, aren't we friends? The affairs of a friend's family are my affairs." Then he quickly stepped forward and said to the Heavenly Cang Clan's divine son, "Come, let's finish our unfinished battle." After saying that, he disappeared from the spot in a flash, and the Heavenly Cang Clan's divine son followed in a flash.
After watching the departure of the Jun family's divine son and the Tiancang clan's divine son, the Yuan clan members did not waste any words. They directly attacked the rest of the group, excluding the seven divine sons and holy sons. With the addition of Yuan Ruochu and the Yu clan's divine son, the Yuan clan members were even more unstoppable.
Looking at the seven people before him, Yuan Zhexian addressed the Dragon Prince of the True Dragon Clan: "Little mudskipper, you're the one who started this trouble, aren't you? And you, Xuanmen Divine Son, you ran away pretty fast back then but you like to play dirty tricks behind people's backs. Fine, come here and face your death. I'm still waiting to get the Enlightenment Tea." At this moment, the white light on the small island in the middle of the lake began to appear and disappear, and the Enlightenment Tea was about to be born.
Then Yuan Zhexian put away his ancient sword and said to the dragon prince of the True Dragon Clan, "Little Mudfish, aren't you supposed to have strong physical strength? Then I'll see if my physical strength can crush you."
As he spoke, he flew swiftly towards the True Dragon Clan's dragon prince. Seeing Yuan Zhexian charging towards him, the True Dragon Clan's dragon prince also rushed forward, wanting to clash with Yuan Zhexian's physical strength. Dragons are naturally blessed with formidable physical strength, and the True Dragon Clan's dragon prince, being a six-clawed golden dragon, already possessed a physical strength comparable to the Ancient Sacred Body and the Heavenly Overlord Body.
And Yuan Zhexian goes without saying. His Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Scripture had already reached the fourth level, granting him a strength of hundreds of billions of jin—an absolutely terrifying number. As their fists collided, the True Dragon Clan's prince felt as if his fists were those of an infant, clashing against a burly man. The terrifying power of Yuan Zhexian's fist directly slammed the True Dragon Clan's prince into the ground.
Seeing the bottomless pit, the Golden-Winged Roc Clan's divine son instantly ascended to the sky, unleashing his powerful spiritual energy. He addressed Yuan Zhexian, "Great Roc Spreads Its Wings!" This was a secret technique of the Golden-Winged Roc Clan, its power terrifying. Immediately, a Golden-Winged Roc formed from spiritual energy spread its enormous wings and hurtled towards Yuan Zhexian. Due to the incredible speed, Yuan Zhexian couldn't react in time. Instinctively, he stretched out one hand, creating a barrier that blocked the Golden-Winged Roc.
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