When the five of them struck out, the pale-faced Saint Son Wu Hua hovered in the distance. He stared at Jianchen without blinking at all. He was extremely confident in his strength. Although he was only an early Divine King, the fusion of the Laws of Space and the Laws of Time made his battle prowess far greater than others of the same level. After using the World of Worlds, even mid Divine King experts would not be his opponent.
However, he had actually failed to endure a single strike from Jianchen despite being confident in himself. As a result, Jianchen immediately became unfathomable in his eyes.
"Yang Yutian is just too powerful. I wonder if he can endure the attacks of five Primordial realm experts," thought Saint Son Wu Hua. A sliver of eagerness appeared in his eyes as if he wanted to see Yang Yutian's true strength through this battle.
On the other side, Jianchen's eyes were filled with almost undetectable mockery when he sensed the five powerful attacks from the surroundings. In the eyes of Chu Jie and the others, the attacks of the Primordial realm were their greatest trump card against the Darkstar race. However, they were nothing in Jianchen's eyes.
With the toughness of his Chaotic Body, even if he stood there without any defences, the Primordial realm attacks from the formation of the Divine King's Death Warriors would not be able to harm him at all.
This was because attacks from First Heavenly Layer Infinite Primes were unable to get through the Chaotic Body. They would not even be able to leave a scratch on his skin.
However, with Saint Son Wu Hua watching from the side, Jianchen naturally could not use his battle prowess at the Primordial realm. Just when the attacks were about to arrive, Jianchen stabbed out five times with lightning speed with a supreme quality saint artifact sword in his hand. Every single strike shone with light, and they moved extremely quickly. In particular, when Jianchen purposefully used the Laws of Space at the Divine King's level, it seemed like he had only stabbed out once, but five streaks of light had appeared.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Jianchen's five strands of sword Qi collided with the attacks from Chu Jie and the others loudly. With a great rumble, a terrifying storm of energy wreaked havoc in the surroundings. Jianchen's sword Qi was forcefully dispersed by the powerful attacks from the five Primordial realm experts. Chu Jie and the others' attacks weakened slightly after being nullified by the sword Qi. Afterwards, they struck Jianchen with the remaining power.
"Bang!"
With a loud boom, Jianchen was struck and fell to the ground. His white robe had already turned into ashes, revealing a soft leather armor underneath.
The leather armour was also a supreme quality saint artifact, but under the attacks of the five Primordial realm experts, it had become damaged. It was basically useless now.
"I never thought you would actually have a supreme quality saint artifact on you. I've underestimated an independent cultivator like you a little. However, even if you have a supreme quality saint artifact, it won't be able to change anything today. It can only last you for a while longer. Yang Yutian, did you never think that a day like this would come? " Chu Jie sneered. When the five of them attacked Jianchen, they had also used the power of the Primordial realm to disturb the space there, causing it to become unstable and making it difficult to use the Laws of Space. This was to prevent Yang Yutian from using the Laws of Space to escape.
"Chu Jie, what's the point of saying so much nonsense? The Hundred Saints City will learn about the battle here very soon. Once Jin Hong and the others make it here, it won't be so easy for us to kill Yang Yutian. If we want to kill him, we need to be fast," Gong Rui said coldly. Gong Rui said coldly. The power of the Primordial realm gathered around him. He seemed to have fused with the Godking loyalists as he used everyone's power to send a strand of sword Qi towards Jian Chen.
"Don't worry. With the five of us working together, Yang Yutian is dead for sure. Killing him won't take too long. He won't be able to last until reinforcements arrive," Chu Jie laughed out loud. Afterwards, he and the others charged towards Jianchen in an encirclement. All of their eyes were filled with heavy killing intent. They were extremely determined to kill Jianchen.
A cold light flashed through Jianchen's eyes. Today was the perfect time to kill Chu Jie and the others. However, with Saint Wu Hua watching from the side, it was inconvenient for him to display his true strength, just in case something happened.
"Saint Wu Hua is the disciple of the Point Cloud Venerable, and the Point Cloud Venerable has assisted me several times in the past. As a result, he obviously can't kill his disciple. However, if he doesn't kill him, he'll be able to see my true strength clearly once I display it. Once the Darkstar race learns of this, it'll be bad for me instead. Even my identity as the fifth hall master will be exposed. "
"If I continue to hide my strength, it'll be impossible for me to kill Chu Jie and the others today." Jianchen weighed his options. During this time, he clashed with the five of them again. In order to hide his strength properly, he was forced to shatter his supreme quality saint artifact to pieces. At the same time, he had to create some wounds on himself to make it seem like he was heavily injured.
That was the only way to avoid suspicion. Otherwise, it would be far too shocking for a Divine King to emerge unscathed from the attacks of five Primordial realm experts. Only those who had reached the peak of the Divine King realm and ranked in the top ten of the Divine King realm could achieve something like that.
"It looks like I can only imprison Saint Wu Hua and release him when I leave the Darkstar World," thought Jian Chen. This was the only feasible method he could think of. However, just when he was about to do that, he suddenly sensed something. The senses of his soul discovered a figure flying over extremely quickly from the direction of the Hundred Saints City. He had no idea what secret technique he had used, but he was actually astonishingly fast. With his cultivation as a mid Divine King, he was actually able to erupt with speed that was no slower than a Primordial realm expert. He tore through space and crossed a thousand kilometres in a single instance.
"Jin Hong has actually come!" Jianchen frowned. Jin Hong was the successor of a Grand Exalt. No one knew just how many powerful ancient secret techniques he had inherited, so it was not strange for him to possess such speed. However, with that, his plan to imprison Saint Wu Hua and kill Chu Jie and the others with his battle prowess as a Primordial realm expert was no longer feasible.
"Looks like I can only last a little longer." Jianchen felt helpless inside. Jin Hong's arrival forced him to continue with his act. Blood spurted from his mouth as his presence plummeted. His face was sheet-white, as if he was heavily injured and on the brink of death.
"Hahaha, he can't last much longer. He's about to die …" Chu Jie laughed viciously as he attacked Jianchen viciously. He was overjoyed when he saw how Yang Yutian, who had been insufferably arrogant in the Two World Mountain, was powerless before him. The humiliation and grievance he had suppressed all this time seemed to have been vented.
Not far away, Saint Son Wu Hua looked at this scene indifferently. He had no intention of interfering. In his eyes, Yang Yutian's fate had nothing to do with him. Even when Yang Yutian mentioned his master, the Point Cloud Venerable, he showed no intentions of helping. The reason why he had not left was because he wanted to personally witness how long the expert who had defeated him in a single strike could last against the combined attacks of five Primordial realm experts.
Or in other words, he wanted to see how Yang Yutian would die.
"Sigh, a prodigy of a generation is about to die. Master is right. In the vast Saints' World, there has never been a lack of monstrous geniuses with heaven-defying talent. However, ninety-nine percent of these people will die prematurely. Those who can truly mature and become experts are less than one in a hundred … "Saint Child Wu Hua had already changed into a new set of white robes. He stood in the air with his arms crossed as he sighed emotionally.
Powerful ripples of energy constantly wreaked havoc on the battlefield as booms constantly rang out. The five of them continued to attack Jianchen wildly, and the frequency of their attacks increased.
This was because the five of them had discovered something strange. Yang Yutian had already become heavily injured from their attacks, becoming covered in blood. His presence of life had become extremely weak as if he was on the brink of death.
However, he just refused to die.
Every time they thought Yang Yutian could not last any longer and could easily kill him with a single strike, the five of them would attack Yang Yutian again and again. Apart from making him cough up a few mouthfuls of blood and becoming even more heavily injured, he just refused to die.
If it was just once, then so be it, but it happened several times in a row. This made the five of them rather frustrated.
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