"Boom!"
A wormhole suddenly appeared in the void of the battlefield, and then a number of black-clothed figures stepped out of the wormhole one after another.
These black-clothed figures gathered behind Xia Tao. There were actually more than a hundred of them. Most importantly, the auras of these figures were astonishing. They were filled with a dense baleful aura, and every single one of them was abnormally powerful.
Dao Masters!
The hundreds of figures that suddenly appeared were all Dao Masters!!!
"This, this …"
Everyone on the battlefield was stunned.
"A hundred Dao Masters? Is this the power of the Xia Clan?"
"No, these people are indeed Dao Masters, but their aura is a little strange," Lord of Cercis Island said in a low voice.
The others also noticed it.
Each of these black-robed figures exuded a very strange aura. It was a kind of Death Qi, just like the aura of a warrior who was about to die. In the Eternal World, the lifespan of an Eternal Realm expert was eternal.
A Dao Master's lifespan was even longer. As long as he was not killed, he would not die. But what was going on with these Dao Masters who exuded such a strong Death Qi?
"Is this the Immortal Army of the Xia Clan? There are more than a hundred of them? "Emperor Leng looked at the hundreds of figures and narrowed her eyes.
She knew about the Immortal Army of the Xia Clan, and she also knew the origin of this army.
The Immortal Army was an extremely vicious Secret Skill that the Xia Clan had obtained by chance. This Secret Skill could allow an expert at the peak of the Eternal Realm to open up a Dao and become a Dao Master in a short time. But the price was extremely high.
Anyone who cultivated this Secret Skill to become a Dao Master could only be an ordinary or even the weakest Rank One Dao Master. Secondly, their lifespan would be greatly limited.
No matter who cultivated this Secret Skill to become a Dao Master, he could only live for 100,000 years. After 100,000 years, no matter what method he used, he would definitely die.
The Xia Clan had always nurtured the Immortal Legion. Whenever someone in the Immortal Legion died, a new person would immediately take his place. For so many years, the Xia Clan had paid an unimaginable price to maintain the existence of the Immortal Legion. Just the number of peak Eternal Realm experts who had died was unknown.
"Although the price is high, the effect is great. After so many years of accumulation, the Immortal Army can finally be put to good use." Xia Tao sneered. At this moment, from among the hundred black-robed people, a robust old man with a dignified aura walked over and stood side by side with Xia Tao.
"Is that Xia Ming?"
"The previous head of the Xia Clan, Xia Ming?"
"This old thing, didn't I hear that he died a million years ago? But why is he still alive and well? "
Everyone on the battlefield exclaimed when they saw the burly old man.
The former Family Head of the Xia Clan was stronger than Xia Tao in terms of strength. He was probably on par with Emperor Xiao and Emperor Leng. How could he still be alive?
"Hmph, the Xia Clan has really hidden themselves well." Emperor Leng sneered.
If it were any other time, she might have been afraid of the Xia Clan's hidden trump cards. But now, she was on the same side as the Xia Clan. The stronger the Xia Clan was, the more beneficial it would be to the current situation.
"Let's do it." Xia Tao glanced at the robust old man next to him.
Xia Ming nodded slightly and waved his hand. "Immortal Army, go!"
Boom!
The Immortal Army, which consisted of more than a hundred Dao Masters, moved instantly and rushed into the battlefield.
"Oh no!"
"We're in big trouble!"
Emperor Xiao, Emperor Yun, and the experts on their side turned pale with fright.
Originally, their side had gradually gained the upper hand. But now, the Immortal Army of the Xia Clan appeared. The terrifying strength of the Immortal Army had completely widened the gap in strength between the two sides. In an instant, the outcome of the battle was in favor of Emperor Leng and the Xia Clan.
"Stop them! Think of a way to stop them!"
"These Dao Masters are the weakest and most ordinary Dao Masters. Be careful, we still have a chance."
Emperor Xiao kept shouting in a low voice.
But no matter how he shouted, it was a fact that more than a hundred Dao Masters had joined the battle. Although they were weak, their numbers were terrifying. Almost in an instant, Emperor Xiao's side was completely crushed. They even began to show signs of defeat. One Dao Master after another was killed by the Immortal Army of the Xia Clan.
For example, only one of the Ten War Gods under Emperor Xiao had died in the previous battle. But now that the Immortal Army had joined the battle, three War Gods were killed in a short while. Even Di Jing was severely injured.
"Emperor Xiao, we can't hold them off. We can't hold them off!" Beiming Hao, the Patriarch of the Beiming Clan, shouted repeatedly.
Emperor Xiao's face was gloomy.
"Do we have to run away with our tails between our legs like last time?" He clenched his hands and murmured. But in his heart, he felt extremely miserable.
He could not accept it!
He could not accept it!
On the other side …
"Jian Wushuang, Jian Wushuang …" Leng Rushuang did not pay attention to the changes on the battlefield. After the Seven-star Imperial God, Gu Tong, appeared and blocked the old fortune-teller, she immediately rushed down to the pit below.
Her beautiful face was filled with anxiety. After all, she had seen with her own eyes how the soothsayer had pierced through Jian Wushuang's chest with his finger.
At the bottom of the pit, Leng Rushuang finally found Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang was lying quietly at the bottom of the pit. The bowl-sized bloody hole in his chest was healing at an astonishing speed. By now, it had mostly healed. Seeing Leng Rushuang coming over, Jian Wushuang grinned. "Don't worry, I'm fine."
Leng Rushuang breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Jian Wushuang was still alive.
What she did not know was that Jian Wushuang had broken through to the Heaven-defying Third Step and became immortal. It was difficult for him to die even if he wanted to. The old fortune-teller had pierced through his chest and shattered his heart, but he was still alive and well. Moreover, Gu Wang, who was in his body, was the most powerful Plenilune Centipede, and had been healing his wounds rapidly.
By now, the wounds were almost healed.
"The situation on the battlefield is very bad. You should go and help Emperor Xiao. Don't worry about me. I will be completely healed soon." Jian Wushuang said solemnly.
Leng Rushuang glanced at Jian Wushuang's almost healed chest. She made up her mind and immediately turned to the battlefield.
In the pit, Jian Wushuang was lying there, but his consciousness was communicating with Gu Wang.
"Gu Wang, I remember you said before that if you were in danger, you could forcibly absorb King Luo Zhen's blood essence to fight for a chance of survival. Didn't you?" Jian Wushuang asked.
"What do you want to do?" Gu Wang's voice was obviously nervous.
"What do you think?" Jian Wushuang smiled coldly.
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