Chapter 1509
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A hundred miles away, in Longhu City.
Yasuo was leading a large group of Wu Huang soldiers to fight against Little Knife's group of four.
Although Yasuo's group had an absolute advantage in terms of numbers, in the face of absolute strength, numbers didn't seem to have much effect.
In addition, many of Tu Shenzong's soldiers had been dispatched by Lin Yun to incorporate the surrounding forces in the past few days. Currently, there were only a few hundred thousand people in the city who could participate in the battle.
But Yasuo also knew that the present battle wouldn't change qualitatively just because of the addition of these soldiers.
Rather than throwing away their lives in vain, Yasuo might as well send these soldiers to protect the small courtyard where Lin Tianyang and the others lived. They couldn't let Meng Mingshi and the others take Yang Zhaochan and Julia away.
Apart from Little Knife, the other three's auras indicated that they were only at the realm of Level Five Wu Huang. Only Little Knife's aura became unfathomable.
Yasuo volunteered to fight against Little Knife.
Meanwhile, Nangong and Shangguan Chong joined hands to fight against Meng Wan.
The person in the mirror joined hands with three Level Two Wu Huang to fight against the tall and thin man, Wen Chou.
The remaining seven Level One, Two, and Three Wu Huang joined hands to fight against the remaining envoy of the Sacred Alliance.
The battle began with Little Knife's slash toward Yasuo. In an instant, a chaotic battle broke out in Longhu City.
"How is this possible?" After Yasuo retreated dozens of meters, he pressed his heel against the wall and barely stopped himself from flying backward.
He looked at his wrist in disbelief. This Little Knife looked like a child's, but his movements were so swift that even Yasuo couldn't see his movements clearly.
"Big Brother Yasuo!" Nangong and Shangguan Chong were halfway to Meng Wan when they saw Yasuo's appearance. They hurriedly turned around and looked at Yasuo nervously.
"Little brothers! You can't be distracted when fighting against Big Sister! "Meng Wan's figure suddenly rang out behind the two like a ghost.
"Get lost!" Shangguan Chong roared angrily. A pair of flaming wings spread out from his back, and raging flames emitted from every pore on his body.
"Get rid of her quickly! That child was not simple at all! We're going to help Big Brother Yasuo! "Nangong's face was cold as he activated his battle kirin form and stared at Meng Wan.
"Get rid of me?" When Meng Wan heard this, she threw her head back and laughed as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world.
In the next second, Shangguan Xiayan flapped his wings and waved his hand.
All the flames on his body converged towards the center of his palm. As he moved, a fiery dragon suddenly stretched out from his palm.
On the other side, Prince Namgong had already raised his speed to the limit and arrived behind Meng Wan like a bolt of lightning. At the same time, he raised the Thunder Blade in his hand and slashed at Meng Wan's back.
A pincer attack! The coordination was flawless!
The two of them had been good friends since their time in the Tianwu Continent. In addition, they had been fighting side by side ever since they arrived in the Divine Domain.
The two of them didn't need to speak too much. They both knew what the other wanted to do in the battle.
But facing such a biting cold pincer attack, Meng Wan's companions, including Meng Wan, didn't panic at all. Instead, their faces were brimming with relaxed smiles.
Shangguan and Nangong didn't care about that and continued their attack. They wanted to get rid of Meng Wan as soon as possible so that they could help Yasuo.
However, what happened in the next second made them turn pale with fright.
They saw Meng Wan standing in place with her palms together. Then, she suddenly separated her palms and pointed in the direction of Nangong and Shangguan.
In the next second, Shangguan Suo's Raging Flame Dragon and Nangong Suo's Lightning Blade suddenly split into two halves without any warning.
"What?" Nangong and Shangguan turned pale with fright. They didn't know what had happened.
Meng Wan had only pointed her palms at them, and the killer move that they had painstakingly condensed disappeared just like that?
"Little friends! Don't look down on me! " Although Meng Wan's voice was very sweet, a trace of gloominess flashed across her face. It was very frightening.
"Not good! Retreat! Shangguan! " Prince Namgong noticed that the immortal aura that Meng Wan was releasing had surpassed the aura of a fifth-grade Wu Huang and reached the aura of a sixth-grade Wu Huang.
Meng Wan had been pretending to be weak from the start. She had purposely revealed a trace of her aura to confuse them.
Just as the two of them were about to put some distance between them and Meng Wan, they realized that they couldn't move at all.
Prince Nangong's eyes widened. Suddenly, he vaguely saw countless densely packed thin lines in the air. If it wasn't for the weak reflection of light, he wouldn't have been able to see them.
One end of these threads was wrapped around the two of them, while the other end was tied to Meng Wan's hand.
"Sister's martial soul is called the 'Thin Thread Martial Soul.' I can create thin threads that are invisible to the naked eye. Don't look down on these threads. "
"The sharpness of these thin threads is definitely enough to cut a mountain."
"Don't look down on their flexibility either. Even a peak sixth-grade Wu Huang wouldn't be able to break my threads!"
The corners of Meng Wan's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a gloomy smile.
Nangong and Shangguan struggled with all their might. They released all the lightning and flame energy in their bodies in an attempt to destroy these threads.
However, they realized that these threads were terrifyingly flexible. Even though they used all their lightning and flame energy, they couldn't destroy them.
"Also, don't look down on Xiao Dao." Meng Wan's expression became somewhat serious. She glanced at the bouncing Xiao Dao and said after a moment of silence, "After all, the Dao Ying we used to address as Sir Dao wore a long blue robe!"
Meanwhile, on the other side, the other two members of the Sacred Alliance also released their powerful strength. They released all their immortal aura without fear!
"Seventh-grade Wu Huang!" Zhong Shudao looked at Wen Chou in shock. He was actually a powerhouse who was at the same level as Long Chenfeng.
On the other side, the remaining emissary of the Sacred Alliance released an even more terrifying aura.
"Remember! My name is Yang Yue! "In the next second, Yang Yue's body erupted with a black glow.
After the black glow disappeared, Yang Yue's body had already undergone a huge transformation. He had actually turned into a four-legged lizard covered in a layer of hard scales.
"Seventh-grade Wu Huang!" The seven Martial Monarchs all sucked in a breath of cold air. Their figures, which had just charged forward, suddenly stopped where they were, not daring to move.
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