The crimson mist was not only stinky, but also corroded the heaven and earth. Xia Tao's body was completely covered by it.
"Poison?"
Xia Tao's expression changed slightly. He could feel that the crimson mist was corroding his divine body. However, due to his strong physical body, the speed of corrosion was extremely slow. At the same time, the crimson mist blocked his vision and perception.
"Roar!!!"
A sharp, ear-piercing sound was heard. A light purple flowing light, like a crazily spinning "awl", came crashing down on his head.
Xia Tao snorted and raised the giant axe with both hands. An earth-shattering aura rose.
The giant axe was like a divine weapon that dominated the heaven and earth. It hacked down furiously.
"Clang!"
The crisp sound of metal colliding was heard. The surrounding Void was immediately shattered into powder.
Xia Tao's expression darkened. He was affected by the strong impact and could not help but retreat backward. However, the crazily spinning "awl" in front of him only paused for a moment. Then, it continued to shoot toward his head at an astonishing speed.
"How is this possible?"
Xia Tao looked at the person in front of him, who was controlling the "awl". It was Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang was just an Eternal Realm expert!
Xia Tao, on the other hand, was a genuine Rank Three Dao Master who was close to the peak of Rank Three.
However, he was at a disadvantage in a head-on collision.
The might contained within that light purple awl was actually that strong?
What he did not know was that Jian Wushuang had forcibly absorbed the power of King Luo Zhen's Essence Blood. Even though it was only 10% of it, it still allowed him to possess the battle strength of a Three-star Imperial Ancient God for a short period of time.
The Ancient God Clan had a great advantage over ordinary warriors in terms of bloodline.
A Three-star Ancient God was equivalent to an ordinary Dao Master.
A peak Three-star Ancient God was equivalent to a Rank Three Dao Master.
A peak Three-star Imperial Ancient God was equivalent to a peak Rank Three Dao Master!
Although Xia Tao's strength was close to that of a peak Rank Three Dao Master, it was only close. He did not really possess it. Therefore, he was naturally suppressed by Jian Wushuang.
"Die!"
Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed with a sharp light. The power of the bloodline in his body surged, and a steady stream of power flowed into the Ninth-heaven Sword Formation, causing the light purple sword formed by the Ninth-heaven Sword Formation to become brighter and brighter, erupting with greater speed and power.
The faint purple light sword attacked Xia Tao again and again.
Besides, the thousands of tentacles of the King of Venomous Worms were attacking Xia Tao madly. The speed of the tentacles was so fast that even if Xia Tao were to break them, the King of Venomous Worms would be able to recover in an instant.
"How could this be?"
"This is impossible!"
Xia Tao cried out in shock and anger.
He had come with murderous intent, wanting to kill Jian Wushuang to avenge his sons and the Immortal Army.
But in the end, when they really fought, he was actually completely suppressed by Jian Wushuang, and he was forced into an extremely sorry state.
On the battlefield, when the Immortal Army was annihilated, the Dao Masters of Emperor Xiao's camp immediately launched a counterattack.
Although Emperor Xiao's camp had lost many Dao Masters due to the appearance of the Immortal Army, their top battle strength was still there.
Emperor Xiao, Emperor Yun, Lord of Cercis Island, Xue Lingtian, and Leng Rushuang were all free to fight.
But in the camp of Emperor Leng and the Xia Clan, excluding Xia Tao, the top experts were only Emperor Leng, Xia Ming, and Xia Yu, who had been seriously injured. They were too weak in terms of combat strength.
In addition, Jian Wushuang and Gu Wang's roar had killed nearly a hundred Dao Masters in one breath, which really frightened them. When Emperor Xiao's camp launched a counterattack, the situation was almost one-sided.
Less than half of the 24 Heavenly Guards under Emperor Leng's command were killed. Many Dao Masters of the Xia Clan were also killed, including the severely injured Great Elder Xia Yu. When Emperor Xiao's camp launched a counterattack, he was targeted by Xue Lingtian. Xue Lingtian joined forces with Di Jing to kill Xia Yu.
Because of Jian Wushuang and Gu Wang's terrifying move, the situation of the battle was completely reversed.
"If this goes on, it won't be long before all my Heavenly Guards are killed here." Emperor Leng's eyes turned green, and then he shouted, "Xia Tao, why don't you kill that old bastard of your Xia Clan?"
"Old bastard of the Xia Clan?" Many Dao Masters in Emperor Xiao's camp were stunned.
On the battlefield, Xia Tao, who was trapped in the crimson fog and suppressed by Jian Wushuang's Ninth-heaven Sword Formation, was almost powerless to resist. His face darkened when he heard this.
"The Ancestor has been cultivating in seclusion all this time. This is the most important period for him. Once he passes this period, his strength will be greatly improved. When the time comes, he will share the treasure with the Imperial Preceptor and Emperor Leng. He will get more benefits."
"That's why the Ancestor deliberately told us not to disturb him unless we have no other choice."
Xia Tao was also hesitating, but his hesitation only lasted for a moment before he made up his mind.
"The Ancestor's purpose of closed-door cultivation is to get more benefits from the National Master and Emperor Leng. But if the National Master and Emperor Leng are defeated by Emperor Xiao's camp today, the Ancestor and the Xia Clan will get nothing, let alone more benefits!"
"If that's the case …"
Xia Tao gritted his teeth and a token appeared in his hand. He exerted some force and the token broke.
The moment the token shattered, a statue that had been hiding in a secret chamber in the depths of the Xia Clan's base camp hundreds of millions of kilometers away immediately sensed something. The statue's body shook, and the stone that covered its body immediately shattered, revealing a silver-haired old man.
The silver-haired old man had a thin face and a somewhat dignified sword-like eyebrow. At this moment, his eyebrows moved slightly, and then his eyes opened abruptly. The moment he opened his eyes, a red light flashed and a pitch-black flame appeared in the Void in front of him. The pitch-black flame burned fiercely in the Void and would never be extinguished.
Then, the silver-haired old man waved his hand and a crack appeared in the Void, which connected to the token that Xia Tao had crushed on the battlefield.
In the next moment, his figure had already plunged into the crack.
Buzz ~ ~ ~
On the battlefield, the silver-haired old man appeared out of thin air, right next to Xia Tao.
As soon as he appeared, the Ninth-heaven Sword Formation, which was controlled by Jian Wushuang, attacked him at lightning speed.
The silver-haired old man narrowed his eyes.
"Humph!"
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