The leader of the 30-man team of Tianlong Clan took the lead as an example. Although the others were afraid, they knew that they had to do it at this time.
They had to bite the bullet and go!
Just as their leader said, if they fought with all their might, there might be a chance for many of them to survive.
If they did not fight with all their might and became timid, it was very likely that they would be defeated one by one, leading to everyone being killed.
No one knew if they would be among those who survived after fighting with all their might.
However, they knew that if they were to be timid, all of them would only have a path of death.
"Kill!!"
"Fight with him!!"
"So what if it's Ximen Longxiang? Today, we will kill Ximen Longxiang and let the Taiyi Sect know that their undefeated genius under the Divine Emperor level will also die in the hands of our Tianlong Clan disciples after entering the battlefield of the Divine Kings! "
…
The 30-man team of the Tianlong Clan, including the few tianlong Clan disciples who were still interfering with the space, attacked one after another at this time to kill Ximen Longxiang.
Divine weapons appeared in their hands, and the profound truths of the laws they were good at were integrated into their divine power. They burst out without holding back, and they did not dare to hold back.
Whoosh!!
Whoosh!!
…
Waves after waves of powerful energy whistled out, causing the surrounding space to tremble. Looking from afar, it was as if they had covered the sky and covered the sun.
Boom!!
Boom!!
…
The terrifying power formed a colorful torrent that exploded in the sky, and then like a tide, gathered in the middle of the encirclement.
The torrent surged to the sky, and all of them gathered at one point, as if there was a vortex in the center that was constantly swallowing the surrounding water.
"I, Ximen Longxiang, have not fought since I stepped into the Upper Divine King level."
In the face of the thunderous attack of the Tianlong Clan people, the white-clothed youth in the center of the storm spoke again, his tone still indifferent. "Today, I will use the blood of you Tianlong Clan disciples as a sacrifice to the sword in my hand!"
"Arrogant!"
As soon as Ximen Longxiang's voice fell, many Tianlong Clan disciples shouted, "Today, you, Ximen Longxiang, will die without a doubt!"
"Kill him!"
"Kill!!"
…
The people of the Tianlong Clan were all furious.
No matter how strong Ximen Longxiang's strength was, he was only a Divine King. Now, in just a few words, he actually treated them, a group of Divine Kings, as his subordinates. How could they not be furious?
Do you really think that you, Ximen Longxiang, are invincible after becoming a High Level Divine King?
Among us, there are more than 15 High Level Divine Kings!
While the Heavenly Dragon Sect's disciples were enraged and attacked Ximen Longxiang, the tornadoes around Ximen Longxiang turned into streaks of streaks of streaks of streaks of streaks of streaks of streaks of streaks of streaks of streaks of streaks.
Using the sword light as wind, it wrapped around his body.
Then, Ximen Longxiang moved.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
…
Ximen Longxiang's whole body was encircled by the sword aura. Ximen Longxiang leisurely walked out, his speed neither slow nor slow. He welcomed the joint attack of the disciples of the Tianlong Clan.
Then, the attack landed, but it was shattered by the sword light surrounding Ximen Longxiang's body.
In the next moment.
Whoosh!!
Ximen Longxiang's figure suddenly accelerated as he charged out.
At the same time, the sword light that had formed a tornado around his body raged out. Among the seven disciples of the Tianlong Clan, three of them had their flesh cut off, and the remaining four had half of their flesh cut off as well.
The three of them died, their blood and bones falling from the sky, smashing into the ground between the mountains, turning into a pile of debris.
The remaining four disciples were also on the verge of death.
Whoosh!
Ximen Longxiang's eyes widened as two sword rays shot out from his eyes and merged into one before it flashed past the heads of the four dying disciples of the Tianlong Clan.
A string of four.
In just a blink of an eye, the four severely injured disciples of the Tianlong Clan who were on the verge of death were killed by Ximen Longxiang's soul attack.
In fact, after becoming a god, one's soul would tend to liquefy. It was much more difficult to destroy one's soul compared to a soul battle between Celestials in the Devata Realms.
For this reason, in the Realms of Gods, unless one's soul energy was much stronger than one's opponent's, one might not be able to kill one's opponent with a soul attack.
Otherwise, one's soul attack could only affect one's opponent at most.
If the four disciples of the Tianlong Clan were in their peak condition, it would be good enough if Ximen Longxiang's soul attack could affect one of them for a moment.
Not to mention, it could be said that his soul attack had directly destroyed their souls.
In fact, as long as Ximen Longxiang didn't launch his soul attack when they were seriously injured, weakened, and hadn't had the time to heal themselves, even if he had delayed for one or two breaths, waiting for their souls to stabilize, he wouldn't necessarily be able to kill any of them.
Unfortunately, no one could have predicted the change in the battle.
The remaining disciples of the Tianlong Clan were more inclined to believe that Ximen Longxiang was able to achieve this because of his unique vision or luck.
This heaven-defying prodigy from the Supreme Yi Sect was someone whom several top God Emperor forces in Tung Leng Province had sent out high-ranking officials to invite. They were willing to leave Tung Leng Province. Naturally, it was impossible for him to have survived until now by relying on luck.
It was impossible for him to be lucky at this moment.
"Everyone, gather together! Join forces and fight him! Otherwise, we will be defeated by him one by one again! "
As the leader of the Tianlong Clan spoke, more than 20 disciples of the Tianlong Clan no longer surrounded Ximen Longxiang from all directions. They all flew out, gathered together, and faced Ximen Longxiang head-on.
At this time, Ximen Longxiang was already standing in the distance, high in the air, calmly looking at the disciples of the Tianlong Clan in front of him who had either failed to attack or retracted their attacks in time.
More than 20 disciples of the Tianlong Clan gathered together, looking at Ximen Longxiang with fear.
They had not thought much of this heaven-defying prodigy from the Supreme Yi Sect, but when they really faced him in a life and death battle, they deeply realized how terrifying he was.
"Ximen Longxiang!"
At this time, the leader of the Tianlong Clan disciples spoke with an indifferent expression, his tone incomparably cold. "Your strength is indeed very strong, beyond all of our expectations."
"I also believe that you have the ability to kill us."
"However, now that we are gathered together, even if you want to kill us, I'm afraid you will have to pay a big price."
"If you are injured, it will be difficult to resist the other teams of the Tianlong Clan, or even Duan Lingtian... Do you really want to fight with us here?"
…
At this moment, the palms of the Tianlong Clan disciple were sweating.
It was to the extent that beads of sweat could be seen on his forehead.
His strength was the strongest among this group of Tianlong Clan disciples, and it was because of this that he could become the leader of this team and command them.
Otherwise, who would listen to him?
It was also because he was the strongest that his vision was better than the others, and he could see that Ximen Longxiang's strength was far more terrifying than the rumors.
This had reached another level.
Perhaps, some of the weaker Lower Divine Emperors might not be able to defeat him.
Even if they did not lose to him, it would be difficult to defeat him.
However, Ximen Longxiang's response was to move again.
Hu! Hu! Hu! Hu! Hu!
…
When Ximen Longxiang moved again, the sword light that had formed a tornado around him disappeared, and the green wind raged all over his body. His figure swayed and turned into dozens of afterimages.
Then, these dozens of afterimages attacked the group of Tianlong Clan disciples, and it was difficult to distinguish which was real and which was fake.
At least, this was what the group of Tianlong Clan disciples thought.
"Only one is real! The others are fake! "
While the leader of the Tianlong Clan disciples shouted to warn the others, Ximen Longxiang's dozens of afterimages had already approached the group of Tianlong Clan disciples.
However, even with the warning, when these Tianlong Clan disciples saw the afterimages approaching and saw the lifelike face and figure of Ximen Longxiang, they could not help but attack.
The group of people attacked, and the afterimages scattered and turned into nothingness.
For a moment, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
However, their expressions soon changed.
This was because they discovered that the instant their tense nerves relaxed following the thunder-like attacks, waves of sharp auras swept over their heads.
At this moment, even if they wanted to accumulate power to resist, it was already too late.
"A bunch of idiots!"
The leader of the Tianlong Clan disciples was the only one in the group who did not attack. At this moment, he shouted loudly, and the power that he had been accumulating for a long time exploded, and his whole body shot out like a cannonball.
The moment he escaped, a force completely formed by wind fell from the sky like a towering mountain and pressed down on the group of Tianlong Clan disciples.
Because these Tianlong Clan disciples had just attacked with all their strength, it was difficult for them to accumulate power to resist the force falling from the sky again in a short period of time.
Therefore, they were all submerged by this force.
The leader of the Tianlong Clan disciples, who had already fled far away, could not help but turn his head to take a look.
With just a glance, his eyes were about to burst!
More than twenty Tianlong Clan disciples, who were still alive a moment ago, were now pressed down by the hurricane falling from the sky. Flesh and blood splattered everywhere, and a bloody mist drifted in the air.
In the end, the originally lively aura of life was completely annihilated.
They were all dead!
"Run!!"
Without any hesitation, the leader of the Tianlong Clan disciples felt his heart palpitate, and he hurriedly fled into the distance. Light burst out from his body, and he exerted all his strength.
"Your strength is not bad."
"However … if you want to escape from under my nose, it's still impossible."
As the leader of the Tianlong Clan disciples heard an indifferent voice, in the next moment, when he reacted and attacked, two cyan sword rays, one pierced his forehead from the back of his head, and the other pierced his heart from behind.
His soul was extinguished.
His heart was shattered.
In the next moment, the leader of the Tianlong Clan disciples followed in the footsteps of his companions and died!
At the same time.
Whoosh!
A figure wearing clothes whiter than snow appeared.
Ximen Longxiang had killed more than thirty people in a row, but the white clothes on his body were still as pure as snow, without a speck of dust or even a trace of blood.
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