Following Shenlang's slash, Lingyin's two old ancestors became even more vigilant. They didn't dare to clash head-on with Shenlang's Earth Exterminating Blade. Instead, they chose to dodge. Although it would be difficult to defeat Shenlang in such a short period of time, it was safer. After all, the Earth Exterminating Blade was too terrifying. They didn't want to be hit by it.
Although Shenlang could fight against a greater success stage Immortal Martial Realm expert, it would be difficult for him to defeat two old ancestors. If he was alone, Shenlang would have an easier time. But if the two of them joined hands, it would be troublesome.
The three of them continued to fight in the sky. The surrounding mountains collapsed. A beautiful landscape was destroyed by the three of them.
At this moment, the battle between the three of them was seen by all the major powers. The people from the three sects were hiding ten thousand miles away, quietly watching.
"This Shenlang is indeed a monster. In such a short period of time, he has actually grown to such a level."
Zhang Tianling and the Fortune Dao Gate's Immortal Martial Realm old ancestor quietly stood in the air as he spoke slowly.
"Yes, this body of Shenlang is indeed not an ordinary person. When he first came to our Fortune Gate, he was only at the Void Transformation Realm, right?"
The old ancestor of the Fortune Gate said.
This Immortal Martial Ancestor was the one who had spoken to Yan Guiren during the Hero Assembly held by the Creation Dao Sect.
At that time, this old ancestor was a high and mighty expert. But who would have thought that after the Heavenly Dao changed, he was no longer as awe-inspiring as before.
However, although the Heavenly Dao had changed, Immortal Martial Realm experts still had a fixed position. They were still considered experts.
"Old ancestor, how should we treat this Shenlang?" Zhang Tianling asked.
The old ancestor of the Immortal Martial Sect muttered to himself for a moment before slowly saying, "Rope them in. After all, it's extremely difficult to suppress the current Shen Lang. If the Shen Clan manages to suppress the Spirit Hidden Sect this time around, we can't afford to offend them easily."
At this moment, Zhang Tianling and the old ancestor weren't the only people watching the battle. The Xuantian Dao Sect and Greater One Dao Sect had also come.
Those people were scattered in different directions, quietly watching the place where Shenlang's battle was taking place thousands of miles away.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man said, "What weapon does Shenlang have? Why haven't I seen him before? "
This man was not from the Three Daoist Gates. He was from the Blood Slaughter Hall.
Recently, many things had happened on the True Martial Continent. Among them, the Hades and the Temple of Eternal Life were both scheming for their own benefits. However, only this mysterious assassin organization had been keeping a low profile.
This man's expression was cold, and his entire body was emitting a faint murderous aura. He was dressed in black, and he had an aura that prevented strangers from getting close to him.
"Hall Master, this subordinate has never seen the weapon in Shen Lang's hand before. Even during the Ancient Era, I have never heard of it." A tall and sturdy man stood behind the middle-aged man and spoke with a respectful expression.
The middle-aged man who spoke first was the hall master of the Blood Slaughter Hall, Xue Ran Tian.
Xue Ran Tian frowned and said coldly, "How does it compare to the Blood River Divine Sword of my Blood Slaughter Hall?"
The man behind Xue Ran Tian looked gravely at the Earth Exterminating Blade in Shenlang's hands and said slowly, "Hall Master, I feel that Shenlang's blade is a level higher."
Xue Ran Tian nodded. He wasn't dissatisfied with the man's words.
"Hall Master, now that the Hades and the Temple of Eternal Life have become major powers, shouldn't we also make a move?" The man cupped his fists.
Xue Ran Tian pondered for a moment. "Yes."
Hearing Xue Ran Tian's words, the man's expression shook. Their Blood Slaughter Hall was finally going to rule the world.
At this time, Shenlang's battle had reached its climax. The Sword Saint and the others had also made their moves.
The Sword Saint was fighting against Wuji Zhenren, while Won Jin-yang was fighting against the Lord Grim.
In the sky, Shenlang was fighting against the two ancestors of Lingyin, the Sword Saint was fighting against Wuji Zhenren, and Won Jin-yang was fighting against the Lord Grim.
The seven Immortal Martial Realm experts fought fiercely. As for the Shen Clan and the Spirit Hidden Sect, they were fighting at a place far away from Shen Lang and the others.
In a moment, blood flowed like a river and limbs were scattered all over the ground. The Shen Family and Lingyin's disciples had suffered great losses. At this time, it was impossible for anyone to conserve their strength. They were all fighting with their lives on the line.
Teng Fei's spear usage had reached perfection. Once again, he suppressed the three Spirit Hidden Sect Elders to the point of suffering.
Boom!!!
The ground instantly cracked. Teng Fei's spear was as fast as lightning and pierced the throat of one of the Lingyin elders.
"Fourth Elder."
When they saw the elder's miserable death, the other two were so enraged that their eyes were about to split open. Then, the two of them stopped dodging and started to fight Teng Fei to the death.
The three of them weren't Teng Fei's match, let alone the two of them. Therefore, the two of them chose to fight with their lives on the line, hoping to reverse the situation.
However, Teng Fei's expression didn't change. The spear in his hand calmly fought against the two elders.
The Enchanted Moon, Gao Jianli and the others also displayed their might. Most of the people fighting against them were killed by them.
Based on the current situation, the Spirit Hidden Sect was obviously at a disadvantage. The Spirit Hidden Sect could only rely on the battle between the strong cultivators to see if they could turn the tide. Otherwise, if the strong cultivators were to be defeated, the Spirit Hidden Sect would be destroyed.
Seeing the tragic deaths of Lingyin disciples below, the two Lingyin elders fighting against Shen Lang looked gloomy. However, they couldn't do anything. Shen Lang's strength was too strong. It was very difficult for them to fight to a draw with Shen Lang.
Shen Lang didn't care about the battle below. Even if the Shen Family died, he wouldn't care. Those people were just pawns for him to use. The Zhenwu Continent had a huge population and martial artists were everywhere. Even if everyone died, he would continue to recruit them.
As for the side branches of the Shen Family, it would all depend on their luck. If they survived, they would be put in an important position. If they died, they would be worthless. A mere Spirit Hidden Sect couldn't even protect their own lives, what use would they be? Even if they were lucky enough to survive, they would just be a bunch of trash. In the future, there would be a lot of forces that would be stronger than the Spirit Hidden Sect. Both the righteous and demonic sects, which one of them wasn't battle-hardened? With the Shen Family's current strength, it was simply not enough.
The people of the Hades were all high-level fighters. During the battle, they didn't have time to care about ordinary martial artists. Therefore, the low-level battlefield relied on the Shen Family.
Shen Lang slashed out with a heaven-splitting, earth-shattering slash. His entire body emitted a monstrous divine aura, forcing the two Lingyin Ancestors to retreat. The power of the Earth Destroyer Blade was too terrifying. The two of them couldn't use their full strength and were restrained. On the other hand, Shen Lang was the exact opposite. His strength wasn't weak, and with the addition of the Earth Destroyer Blade, his battle intent was even stronger.
In fact, the Lingyin Ancestors weren't just afraid of Shen Lang's Earth Destroyer Blade. They were even more afraid of the weapon box on Shen Lang's back.
After they learned about Shen Lang from the Lord Grim, they knew that Shen Lang was actually a master of both sword and saber. Now, Shen Lang had only used one saber, and his sword hadn't been unsheathed. This was what they were afraid of.
An unsheathed sword was the most terrifying. If a swordsman didn't use his sword, it meant that he wasn't using his full strength. Once the sword was unsheathed, it would be a sure-kill blow.
The corners of Shen Lang's mouth were cold, and his handsome face was set off by an evil aura.
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