Facing the Feather Race's final charge, Jiang Chen kept increasing his power. Under the Dragon Transformation, his body was like a giant demon. Jiang Chen ignored everyone and swung the Heavenly Dragon Sword like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves!
The Heavenly Dragon Sword in one hand and the Divine Judgment Brush in the other.
Jiang Chen gripped the Divine Judgment Brush tightly as he drew out more and more cages. The Yu experts had nowhere to hide as he swung his sword.
Jiang Chen laughed wildly to his heart's content. The Feather Race had long since been scared out of their wits.
He was also full of confidence. Whether it was the Limitless Sword or the Nine Tribulations Imprisoning Heavenly Finger, they both made them feel suffocating despair. Jiang Chen's battle prowess was like a pillar supporting the heavens, constantly rising.
On the other side, the Black King and Luo Ying had teamed up against Mu Yunhe and the others. They had also reaped great rewards.
The Black King and Luo Ying were fighting one against three. However, the two of them were much stronger than the six of them. The six of them were already struggling at death's door. They were defeated soldiers, so the Black King and Luo Ying didn't hold anything back against them.
Only by going all out could they defeat them. Otherwise, these seventh-level Star level experts would not give them a chance to catch their breath.
"You bastards, Jiang Chen, I won't let you off even if I die. Damn it, brothers, let's go all out and kill them!"
Mu Yunhe shouted himself hoarse as he glared at Jiang Chen and the others. His heart was filled with anger.
However, the other party's strength wasn't something they could handle. The three stinky-nosed cobblers were completely suppressed by Luo Ying and the Black King. Every step they took, they staggered, and their lives could be in danger at any time. Their injuries were also getting worse.
However, under the all-out attack of Old Monster Li Shan and the others, the Black King and Luo Ying did not dare to go easy on them. If they fought with all their might, they could fight back with all their might. If that happened, it would not be worth it.
As long as they gradually crushed them to death, they would have nowhere to run.
Just as the five of them were going all out, Mu Yunhe turned tail and ran, once again using the Blood Shield Technique!
"F * ck! Mu Yunhe, you bastard! Why did you run away? "
"This bastard! Damn it, he actually ran away when he saw that the situation wasn't good. Bastard. "
"Without Mu Yunhe, we have one less pillar of support. Our hopes have dwindled again."
"Screw your ancestors, Mu Yunhe! If I can survive, I'll definitely kill all eighteen generations of your ancestors! "
No matter how much they cursed, it was too late. Mu Yunhe could no longer hear them.
Because Mu Yunhe had long since fled far away.
Even the Black King and Luo Ying were stunned. Just a second ago, they had agreed to fight with all their strength. In the next second, he was the first to run away. This caused Sun Bin and the others to grit their teeth and tremble in anger.
But now, even if they wanted to run, they could not. The Black King and Luo Ying had their eyes on them. Plus, they were in a state of panic. These five already had thoughts of running, but they were already defeated. Even if they wanted to run, it was impossible.
"Kill!"
The Black King shouted in a low voice and took the lead to attack. This time, he did not hold back. Luo Ying was very clear that now that they were in chaos and had lost their backbone, it was the best time to kill them.
Sun Bin and the others were forced to retreat. However, once they thought of retreating, their combat power was much weaker than before. At this time, the Black King could kill them without any hesitation.
The five Star Level Seven Firmament experts had been sent flying by the Black King one by one. Coupled with Luo Ying's encirclement, these people were completely finished.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
The Black King used his spear to send everyone flying. While fighting, he sweated and bled. He completely defeated Old Fey of Mount Lishan. Each of them was on their last breaths and did not have the strength to fight anymore.
At this time, Jiang Chen was like a wolf in a flock of sheep. He made a final charge. Although the Feather people were full of fighting spirit, unfortunately, their opponent was Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen gritted his teeth and fought to the end. He wanted to send these Feather people to hell.
The final struggle of Yan Fei and the others also became extremely miserable.
The number of Yu Clan's people continued to decrease. From three thousand, there were only thirty or so Sixth Heavenly Layer Star Realm experts left. They were still struggling to hold on. Jiang Chen stood with his sword, panting heavily. However, there was only fear and despair in the eyes of Yan Fei and the others.
They could not run, and they could not beat him. Why were they so unlucky to meet such a jinx?
"Now, all that's left is trash. I'll get rid of you too!"
Jiang Chen smiled coldly. He walked forward step by step. Every step he took was like stepping on the chests of Yan Fei and the others, making their hearts tremble.
Sun Bin and the others had already been killed by Luo Ying and the Black King. At this time, they looked at Jiang Chen. No one made a move, because they knew that if Jiang Chen said he wanted to fight the Feather people alone, he would definitely not allow them to interfere.
"Die. This is the fate of the Feather people. In your next life, don't be a member of the Feather people."
Jiang Chen raised his sword. Ten thousand swords flew into the sky and slashed down violently.
Yan Fei and the others had already closed their eyes because they did not have the strength to escape. This time, they could only choose to accept their fate.
Yan Fei's heart was filled with bitterness. The treasure that he had schemed so hard to obtain was actually going to be a gift to someone else.
"Bang!"
With a loud sound, Jiang Chen flew backward. His face was extremely gloomy. Above Yan Fei and the others, a grayish-brown light appeared and completely enveloped them.
"This is …"
Yan Fei's pupils constricted and his eyes widened.
"It's Mound Shan!"
Someone exclaimed. They saw a thin figure in a yellow robe appear in front of them. Yan Fei and the others instantly became excited.
Mound Shan!
One of the Eight Great Mountain Men of the Feather people, and also Yan Fei's master.
"Master!"
Yan Fei could not contain his excitement. At this time, the appearance of Mound Shan was their last hope. As long as Mound Shan was here, they would be fine.
"Mound Shan is here to save us."
"We're saved, we're saved."
"Mound Shan is mighty and domineering. He's invincible!"
Many of the Feather people cheered at this time. Mound Shan had brought them hope and the joy of victory.
They had gone through a series of battles and their strength was completely insufficient to hold on. However, Mound Shan was different. He was the mainstay of the Feather people, one of the pillars of their planet.
Mound Shan was a powerhouse of the Eighth Heaven of the Star level!
To them, he was an existence that they could only look up to. The cultivation of the Star level was more difficult with each level, especially when one reached a higher level. It was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.
A powerhouse of the Eighth Heaven of the Star level was a top powerhouse. Although there was only a difference of two levels to Yan Fei and the others, it was like heaven and earth.
Jiang Chen's expression also turned ugly at this time.
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