"Are you done? If you are, it's my turn now. "
After hearing the words of the Vermillion Bird Tribe, Xia Ping was expressionless. He attacked immediately.
Martial art mystic art – Seven Malice Dragon Roar!
Roar!
In the blink of an eye, Xia Ping roared. Sound wave runes gushed out from the depths of his throat. These runes contained True Dragons that exuded a tyrannical power.
With his body as the center, a terrifying sound wave immediately burst out, stacking on top of each other like ocean waves. Thousands of layers stacked on top of each other, creating millions of vibrations in the air.
It was even to the extent that this roar absorbed the boundless black baleful aura of heaven and earth. It spread out in all directions, shocking everyone. It specialized in breaking through one's protective astral energy, and was unstoppable. Even the ground was corroded by the baleful aura, turning into black soil.
"Sh * t, retreat!"
The elites of the races paled in fear. They could feel the terror of this martial art mystic art. When the sound wave roared out, they felt the suppression of their bloodlines. It was as if they had met a high-level creature. It was as if a true dragon had descended and contained the might of a dragon.
Facing such a dragon's might, they could only use 70% of their strength. Their legs trembled and they tried to escape.
But how could their speed compare to the speed of the sound wave? Before they could escape, they were bombarded in an instant. The surrounding air vibrated millions of times.
"AHHHH!!!"
One by one, the enemies cried out in pain. Their internal organs were severely injured and they couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Their ears were almost deafened.
The ground was destroyed by the sound wave and was even flattened by five to six meters.
Even the enemies who were hiding in the dark were attacked by the sound wave. This was an attack that didn't discriminate. Anyone within the range would be attacked.
In the end, thousands of enemies were heavily injured and fell to the ground, spitting out blood.
"Damn bald donkey, let's kill him."
"Let's work together and set up a formation to kill him."
"Everyone, don't be afraid. Such a powerful mystic art must consume a lot of energy. He won't be able to use it a second time. Let's fight to the death."
But even so, the Peacock Tribe didn't give up and wanted to fight back to kill Xia Ping.
Not only did this not make them lose their will to fight, but it also made them furious.
"Stubborn. Don't blame me if that's the case."
Xia Ping formed a seal with both of his hands and channeled the dense magical energy in his body to activate the Heaven and Earth Formation.
True Illusion Disintegration!
In an instant, an illusory formation that was set up in the surroundings appeared, covering a radius of 30,000 li. Formation runes appeared one after another, as though they were imprints of the Dao.
The moment this great formation rose, a large amount of white mist appeared in a radius of 30,000 miles, covering the entire area. This white mist had the power to confuse divine sense, making it impossible to penetrate more than a meter.
All of a sudden, the Peacock Tribe and the others became headless flies. They didn't even know where they were, let alone where their companions were.
Just a single formation was enough to separate the enemies and attack them separately. They no longer had the advantage of numbers.
"When did you set up a formation here?"
Tu Linglong and Qing Luan were stupefied. They didn't expect Xia Ping to still have this kind of trump card. They could see how formidable this great formation was. It was complicated to the extreme and contained the power to interfere with divine senses.
If they were to stay in this formation, they would be blind and wander around aimlessly like a headless fly.
"Do you think that I've been doing nothing for the past few days? I've already set up a trap and waited for these enemies to walk right into it so that I can capture them all in one fell swoop." Xia Ping chuckled and looked at Tu Linglong and Qing Luan. How would he dare to go up to Liangshan if he wasn't careful?
"Ptui, treacherous scum."
Tu Linglong said in disdain. She didn't want to exaggerate this human at all.
"Alright, enough with the nonsense. Later on, the two of you will enter the formation as well. Knock out all these enemies and tie them up. I'm going to capture them alive. Don't worry, with the protection of the formation, it'll be a piece of cake for you guys to knock them out. "
He said to Tu Linglong and Qing Luan.
"Sneak attack from behind? That's my favorite thing to do. "Tu Linglong was very excited and immediately got into action.
Qing Luan nodded her head and entered the formation as well. They were already on the same boat as Xia Ping. It was naturally their duty to defeat these enemies.
…
An hour later, the Peacock Race and the thousands of enemies were all captured. Their transcendence energy was sealed by Xia Ping and they were tied up like dumplings, unable to move.
They also looked very miserable. Some of them were beaten black and blue and couldn't even recognize their relatives. Some of them had a huge bump on the back of their heads, which was caused by the sneak attack. Some of them resisted so fiercely that their legs were broken and they were howling in pain.
"Shameless bald donkey, you actually used the formation. Do you have no shame?"
"That's right. Let go of me if you have the guts. Let's fight to the death."
"What a despicable bald donkey. How long did you prepare to plot against us in secret?!"
"I'm not convinced. Even if you capture us, we won't be convinced."
"You better let us go immediately. We're all prodigies of the various races in the Western Universe. If you dare to kill us, you'll definitely become the public enemy of all the races in the Western Universe. No matter how big the universe is, there'll be no place for you."
All of them started shouting. They were extremely unwilling to accept their fate. Some even tried to threaten Xia Ping into letting them go.
"Hehe, a bunch of trash. It's not despicable for you to bully me with numbers."
Tu Linglong sneered and looked down on this group of demons from the Western Universe. They had to admit their mistakes and stand upright when they were beaten. Was there any meaning in being unrepentant?! She looked down on this kind of people the most.
"It doesn't matter if you're not convinced. You're already prisoners. If you don't want to die, behave yourself. I'm afraid even your fathers won't be able to save you. If you continue to talk nonsense, I'll cripple your lives and make you eunuchs. "
The Green Luan said indifferently.
F * ck, this vicious woman!
The faces of the Peacock Race and the others turned green. They didn't dare to clamor anymore and felt their abdomens tighten. Indeed, a woman's heart was the most vicious. She was like a wasp's stinger. She aimed for their vitals without holding back.
"Don't worry, I'm a good person. I'm a monk. I don't kill, so you won't die." At this time, Xia Ping jumped out and played the good cop.
He had a benevolent expression like an enlightened monk. He was just short of releasing light from his head to save all living beings. Anyone would think that he was benevolent and accomplished.
Bullsh * t, damn bald donkey!
However, the Peacock Race and the others gritted their teeth and didn't appreciate it at all.
To be honest, even if they believed that pigs could climb trees, they wouldn't believe this bald donkey's words.
This guy said that he didn't kill. How did the Nine-headed Bird Race's young master Duanmu Kang, the White Tiger Race's prodigy Hu Rong, the Sucking Blood Race's prodigy Raj, and the Elephant Race's prodigy Xiang Tao die? Did they commit suicide?!
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