In the sky, there were countless pink flower petals. It was a beautiful scene, but in reality, they were all thin blades. A sharp murderous intent filled every inch of space.
Xiao Luo stood in the air, and the thin blades that were floating toward him brushed past his body, leaving a wound on his body.
"That goddamn kid has transformed into a white monster. Not even Warlord's steel sword could hurt him. But these pink peach blossom-like thin blades can easily cut through his flesh. This …" The Duck Emperor felt that something was not right. The King of Swords could not be judged with common sense. He was the most powerful of the four kings.
The Light Tribe members that were watching from afar were excited. But soon, their eyes widened again. That was because while the King of Swords' thin blades could hurt Xiao Luo, the wounds that were created were quickly healed. In the end, not even a scar was left behind.
The King of Swords slowly rose into the air. He no longer had a sword in his hand. His sword had transformed into a sky full of thin blades. He looked at Xiao Luo coldly and frowned. "Super regeneration? That is indeed the most powerful ability of the Xiao Family. "
"Roar!"
Xue Sha's roar came from his throat as Xiao Luo rushed toward him. His terrifying Murderous Qi was rolling like a flood. The Long Dao was like a blood-red bolt of lightning as it pierced toward the King of Swords.
The Sword King was calm and unperturbed. He stood motionless in his original spot. Countless peach blossom-like thin blades revolved on their own and formed a wall in front of him. Xiao Luo's blade collided with the wall with great force.
Boom!
Boundless power surged out in all directions and the space around them cracked like glass. Rings of dark nothingness spread out into the surroundings. However, the laws of the world were abnormally powerful and the shattered space healed itself at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Before Xiao Luo could do anything else, the dancing thin blades had received the King of Swords' command. They stopped moving, and in the next moment, they began to surround Xiao Luo. From all directions, including the thin blades in front of the King of Swords, they all rushed toward Xiao Luo. In just half a second, they had completely surrounded Xiao Luo. From afar, it looked beautiful and harmless. Instead, it looked like a colorful egg filled with peach blossoms.
The King of Swords created some distance between them and said calmly, "Explode!"
The flower ball, which was made entirely of thin blades, suddenly exploded with the power to tear everything apart. Xiao Luo, who was wrapped inside, was covered in blood. He fell to the ground from the sky and landed on the edge of the crater below, creating another crater in the ground.
Buzzing!
The countless thin blades in the sky formed into four long swords. They whistled through the air and struck down. They were like four nails that nailed Xiao Luo's arms and legs, pinning Xiao Luo to the ground.
Xiao Luo, who had turned into a white monster, let out a miserable howl as he struggled with all his might. His face was twisted and ferocious.
"It's over!"
The King of Swords said calmly. In front of him, a divine sword formed out of thin air, and it was filled with murderous intent.
At this moment, a shocking illusion appeared around him, causing all the spectators below to gasp in shock.
It was a pair of eyes. They were like the eyes of the heavens, looking down on all living things. The Spiritual Qi in heaven and earth was madly gathering toward the divine sword. A powerful aura spread out in all directions, and the divine sword was glowing with divine light.
"That is a sure-kill move!" King of Blades stepped back out of instinct, shocked.
"The King of Swords is worthy of being an existence second only to the Sacred Leader. He has completely suppressed the Xiao Clan's remaining member. Moreover, there is no way that Xiao Clan's remaining member will survive this stab."
King of Thunder was shocked as well. He could make fun of King of Blades and King of Warlords, and he could curse them out loud. But he would never do that to the King of Swords. While the King of Swords was on the same level as them, all the Lightlings knew what kind of person the King of Swords was. He was almost as powerful as the Saint Lord. If it were not for the fact that the Saint Lord had broken through his limit and become more powerful, not even the Saint Lord would be able to defeat the King of Swords.
"Whoosh ~"
Under the command of the King of Swords, the divine sword drew out streaks of lightning in the sky. The deafening sound of thunder could be heard. Many phantoms of demons surrounded the divine sword. It was quite intimidating. The target of the divine sword was Xiao Luo's chest.
"Have you asked for permission from your Grandpa Duck Emperor if you want to kill that kid?"
The Duck Emperor dashed over like a bolt of lightning. He used his body to slam into the divine sword in an attempt to change its trajectory.
But before it could touch the divine sword, it was blasted away by the divine light around the divine sword. Blood spurted out of its mouth and nose, and countless feathers stained with blood fell from the sky. The places where it had been blasted away by the divine light were badly mangled, and its white feathers were dyed red by its own blood.
"No!!!"
The Duck Emperor cried out as he fell to the ground. Xiao Luo was pinned to the ground by the four divine swords and was struggling in pain.
It was over!
All the Lightlings were thrilled. This was the King of Swords, an invincible being. The surviving member of the Xiao family was not a threat to the King of Swords.
Just as the divine sword was about to reach Xiao Luo, a ray of glare came from the distance. It swept past the divine sword and easily broke the divine sword that was coming at Xiao Luo into pieces.
What?
This is …
Everyone was shocked. They widened their eyes in disbelief.
In the next second, a woman appeared next to Xiao Luo out of thin air. Her white robe fluttered in the wind, and her peerless appearance was otherworldly. Her face was as beautiful as a delicate flower, and her jade-like neck was slender and fair. Her eyes were purple, and her jet-black, beautiful, and soft hair naturally draped over her shoulders. Her snow-white skin was like fine jade, and there was a faint glow to it. Her red lips were suffused with a seductive luster.
Her … Her Highness the Holy Leader?!
The ordinary members of the Lightlings were shocked. They did not expect the Holy Leader to interrupt the King of Swords' fatal attack on the surviving member of the Xiao family.
The King of Swords, the King of Thunder, and the King of Battle bowed respectfully to Su Li after recovering from their shock. The King of Swords also withdrew his sword will and landed on the ground. He placed his left hand on his chest and bowed slightly to Su Li.
"You can all leave now!"
Su Li clasped her hands behind her back, her eyes fixed on Xiao Luo. Her faint voice revealed a command that could not be disobeyed.
The King of Swords raised his eyebrows. He seemed to have expected this outcome. He was the first to respond. "Yes, sir." He left with his followers. At the same time, he shouted to the ordinary members of the Lightlings, "Disperse! Disperse!"
"Thunder, you have no chance at all. Haha …"
The King of Battle had recovered a little and could move freely. Before he left, he did not forget to taunt the Thunder King.
"F * ck you … Get lost!"
The Thunder King could not help but curse. But when he realized that Su Li was here, he swallowed the word "mother" and left with a dark expression.
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