The Thirty-six Lords had clearly witnessed how Jianchen had killed the Proud Ice King and Sword King. His strength made even the guardians of Dark Night City fear him.
Although the Thirty-six Lords were above the 108 Kings in terms of both ranking and status, all of them knew that they were not much stronger than the 108 Kings in terms of strength. There would never be a situation where the disparity in strength was so great that it would be impossible for them to crush the 108 Kings.
In fact, some of the 108 kings were not much weaker than them in terms of battle prowess. The Sword King, on the other hand, could barely be considered one of them due to his powerful attacks from the Laws of the Sword.
If the Sword King, who was not much weaker than them, had fallen so quickly, the Thirty-six Lords would probably only be able to last a few more rounds.
In other words, the strength of this outsider cultivator was enough to crush any one of the Thirty-six Lords!
Bai Jin clearly understood this as well. After nodding slightly, he immediately gave the order for the remaining 108 kings to keep Jianchen busy while the Thirty-six Lords immediately prepared to set up a Encirclement of the Encirclement.
In the sky above Dark Night City, a total of 106 peak Divine King experts engaged in an intense battle with Jianchen. Deafening booms constantly rang out as powerful energy wreaked havoc in the surroundings, forming violent shockwaves that swept out in all directions.
When the shockwaves of energy reached the city below, large swathes of buildings collapsed. Countless ancient pavilions were reduced to ruins. The formations protecting these buildings were unable to withstand the violent shockwaves at all.
Dark Night City had fallen into chaos. Many Darkstar cultivators fled out of the city in panic, as if the end of the world had arrived.
In a corner of Dark Night City, the Divine King who had been drinking in a tavern earlier stood on the roof of the tavern. He held a flagon of alcohol in his hand as he stared at Jianchen, who was fighting the 108 kings, in shock.
"Pata!"
The wine jug in his hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. The wine splashed out and soaked his cloth shoes. However, the old man was completely unaware of this. He only stared with a pair of old eyes, filled with shock as he stared into the distance.
"This person … Just who is this person? He's actually this powerful. Could it be that he's the successor of the Grand Exalt?" From what he knew, probably only the successor of a Grand Exalt possessed such heaven-defying battle prowess, even though he had never seen the successor of a Grand Exalt before.
At this time, a shocking explosion came from afar. One of the one hundred and eight kings of Dark Night City had used a god-tier battle skill, but it was shattered in mid-air. A powerful shockwave spread out from afar, pushing the old man's body back. Every step he took left a deep footprint in the ground.
At this moment, the old man was at least ten miles away from the battlefield.
"This battle has humiliated the Darkstar race. After this battle, the Darkstar race will probably target foreign cultivators like us even more. Dark Night City is not a place we can stay in for long," the old man hesitated. After a moment of internal struggle, he turned around and flew out of the city.
On the other side, the battlefield rapidly approached the city lord's estate with Jianchen at the center. His battle against the 108 kings had reached a white-hot stage. Both sides were extremely intense.
The 108 kings of Dark Night City did not hold back at all against someone as powerful as Jianchen. They used everything they had. Various powerful secret techniques and God Tier battle skills shone with dazzling light in the sky, unleashing shocking power.
At a time like this, they could no longer care about the city below. So what if the city was destroyed? All of them knew that killing Jianchen was their top priority right now. If they did not kill someone like him and allowed him to remain in the Darkstar race, the threat he posed to the Darkstar race would be far too great.
Jianchen became more and more courageous as the battle progressed. The Laws of Strength coiled around the huge axe in his hands. Every swing was heavy and powerful, causing the air to explode. Every swing was able to send a powerful king flying. None of the 108 kings of Dark Night City could receive a single swing from him.
If it were not for the fact that the 108 kings were all keeping him busy, preventing him from attacking the same person a second time, they probably would have suffered heavy casualties long ago.
"Dammit, if the Proud Ice King and the Battle Sword King were still alive, they would never have let this outsider live until now …"
"Now that the Proud Ice King and the Battle Sword King are dead, our million formations can't be formed. Otherwise, killing this person would be as easy as crushing an ant …"
The 108 kings who were fighting Jianchen all roared out furiously. Many of them had been sent flying by Jianchen's axe. This made them feel extremely vexed despite their lofty statuses.
"Argh!"
At this moment, a miserable cry rang out. The supreme quality saint artifact spear in one of the kings' hands had been cleaved in half by Jianchen's axe. The axe did not slow down at all, landing on the king's chest with supreme force.
However, his miserable cry only lasted for an instant before it came to a halt. The Laws of Strength had penetrated his body and directly pulverized his soul. He was dead!
The third king had fallen!
"Destruction Spear King!"
In the surroundings.
Many kings cried out. Three kings directly launched a sneak attack from behind Jianchen. The three supreme quality saint artifacts all radiated with powerful pulses of energy, stabbing towards Jianchen's head and heart.
Jianchen's axe moved with him. He suddenly turned around, and the axe in his hand drew a semicircle in the air, colliding with the three supreme quality saint artifacts.
He did not move at all, while the three kings were constantly pushed back by the powerful force.
However, just as Jianchen pushed back the three kings, a sword silently appeared behind him like a venomous snake. It stabbed out with lightning-like speed, and a figure could vaguely be seen flashing behind him.
This was the Umbra King's attack. He had transformed into a blur, concealing his presence as he launched a sudden attack.
Jian Chen sneered. He did not even turn around. Instead, he grabbed the sword behind him and swung down with his axe.
Spurt!
The Shadow King did not manage to dodge the axe. His body was split into two halves, and his Primordial Spirit did not manage to escape either.
The fourth king had fallen!
After the Dark Shadow King, more and more Kings fell one after another.
The seventh king …
The eighth king …
The ninth king …
.....
The thirteenth king …
.....
In a short period of time, 20 kings had fallen one after another. With so many kings falling, the remaining kings all felt a chill run down their spines, and their eyes were filled with fear.
This martial artist from the outside world was too strong. He was so strong that he was abnormal. After fighting for so long, many Kings were already thinking of retreating.
The 36 Lords' Encirclement Formation had not been formed yet.
Suddenly, the entire sky lit up. A powerful sword light shot out from the City Lord's Mansion like a bolt of lightning. It flashed between heaven and earth, and instantly arrived in front of Jianchen. The sharp sword intent swept across heaven and earth, forming an invisible prison that trapped Jianchen within. It had the power to change the world with one strike.
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