Xuanming took several deep breaths before glaring angrily at Wang Ye and saying:
"You son of the demonic path are far too arrogant, far too disrespectful to others. You think you can kill me like this? You're delusional!"
"Let me tell you, although I underestimated your strength today and we fought to a draw, I can see that you're already at your limit, right?"
"Otherwise, why did you recall your lightning dragon and fire dragon? It's simply because these two immortal techniques consume too much true energy, and you have no more true energy left to expend, so you're using this method to intimidate me!"
"Haha, how could I, Xuanming, be intimidated by you? You've scared the wrong person."
"In terms of resilience and endurance in combat, Buddhism and Taoism are always the strongest, while your unorthodox methods are nothing more than impressive-looking nonsense."
"Now it's you, Wang Ye, the one who should really be giving your last words, you treacherous villain, hahaha!"
Once he recovered, Xuanming burst into laughter, seemingly not taking Wang Ye seriously at all.
Wang Ye never expected this guy to be so arrogant and conceited, actually thinking that he couldn't hold on any longer and that's why he suddenly stopped.
This is so funny!
In terms of endurance, I, Wang Ye, have only used up less than one percent of my stamina.
Such a battle could easily last for three days and three nights, or even ten days and ten nights.
And you, you bald monk, are so tired you're panting, yet you still try to act all high and mighty with me.
Alright, then I'll make you, you bald monk, utterly despair today!
Thinking of this, Wang Ye suddenly had an idea.
Three fireballs immediately materialized within the Qimen formation and attacked Xuanming.
This sphere of fire is not a strange fire, but simply a heavenly fire from the heavens and earth, and its offensive capabilities are actually not as strong as those of a strange fire.
The advantage is that it doesn't consume any of Wang Ye's power at all; it's all natural power.
After the three fireballs were born, many ice spikes appeared around them, followed by golden longswords and countless boulders.
In short, all the five elemental attack techniques within the Qimen formation were generated in an instant, overwhelming Xuanming with their power.
For a moment, Xuanming was completely dumbfounded.
Such a dense and terrifying offensive, coming from all directions, would make anyone who didn't know better think they were being ambushed.
This demonic son's methods are indeed insidious and vicious!
It seems we have to be wary of this demonic child; he really has a lot of tricks up his sleeve.
Therefore, Xuanming could only expend his greatest energy to use the golden Buddhist light to protect himself effectively.
On the other hand, Xuanming was also doing his best to shatter these attacks.
Strangely enough, Wang Ye's attacks, which were originally very powerful, have now become weaker and seem less powerful.
This revealed a relatively weak side, which puzzled Xuanming somewhat.
As expected, Wang Ye can no longer use any more powerful attack techniques; he is indeed somewhat tired.
After that frenzied exertion, he was no longer able to unleash the same ferocious power he had when wielding the Flame Hammer.
Although more than a thousand immortals and Buddhas suffered considerable losses in this battle, and many were injured, Xuanming is now full of confidence in the upcoming battle.
If the thousand immortals and Buddhas can hold out a little longer, and if I can delay Wang Ye a little longer, then he will no longer have the strength to fight me.
That would be the best time for me to kill Wang Ye.
As for those immortals and Buddhas who were mercilessly annihilated by the Silver Armor Army, they could only be annihilated.
On the road to success, someone always has to bleed.
When I, Xuanming, kill Wang Ye, I will avenge you and kill all those silver-armored soldiers for you, in a more cruel and ruthless way, to comfort your spirits in heaven.
Wang Ye deliberately tested Xuan Ming with the Qimen formation. Xuan Ming thought that Wang Ye was running out of steam, so he was also dragging Wang Ye out of the fight.
The fight between the two sides lasted for a full twenty minutes.
At this time, of the more than a thousand immortals and Buddhas in the void, less than six hundred remained, with more than four hundred immortals and Buddhas having been killed.
Many of the remaining six hundred powerful immortals and Buddhas were also seriously injured.
Faced with this situation, Xuanming could no longer tolerate it.
He decided to use his ultimate move to kill Wang Ye, who was already greatly exhausted.
Thinking of this, Xuanming didn't hesitate and immediately chanted a magic incantation, summoning eighteen golden Arhats on the spot.
Then he channeled all the immortal energy in his body into the summoned golden Arhat.
Golden Arhats descended from the heavens and surrounded Wang Ye.
Each Arhat radiated dazzling golden light, and their aura was extremely terrifying.
Sensing that Xuanming had unleashed another extremely powerful killing move, Wang Ye moved his mind, and the attacks within the Qimen Formation automatically ceased.
Xuanming looked at Wang Ye and said:
"Wang Ye, you son of the demonic path, you no longer have the ability to fight me, do you? Die!"
After saying that, Xuanming directly commanded the eighteen golden Arhats to charge towards Wang Ye.
These eighteen golden Arhats all possess world-destroying power.
It pressed down from the sky with overwhelming force.
Wang Ye could clearly feel the immense pressure exerted on him by the eighteen Arhats.
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