At the same time, violent coughing sounds came from the forest in the distance. Everyone looked over and saw Fu Chang kneeling on the ground on one knee, covered in blood.
The pair of bat wings on Fu Chang's back were completely broken, and his body was covered in dense, ghastly wounds. He looked very pathetic.
When they saw this scene, Kazuki Blade Nai and the others completely lost their confidence. They could no longer muster up any thoughts of resistance.
Even without Xiao Yin and the others, Ye Shenghui alone was enough to make the five of them fall into a difficult battle.
Moreover, Ye Shenghui's Martial Soul was very powerful. This kind of group control was not something they could resist.
Run!
Now, the four of them only had this thought in their minds.
"Retreat!" Fu Chang bellowed.
Ye Shenghui's power was beyond their imagination, even though Ye Shenghui had suffered a crushing defeat at the hands of the Dark Cult Master.
Even though Ye Shenghui had suffered a crushing defeat at the hands of the Cult Master of Darkness previously, a First-Class Wu Sheng like this was enough to kill the five of them.
"Can you escape?" Just as Fu Chang finished speaking, Ye Shenghui's ghostly voice sounded from behind him.
Ye Shenghui did not give Fu Chang any chance to react. His fist, which was condensed with Immortal Qi, broke through the void, and directly punched down.
Boom!
An earth-shattering sound suddenly rang out, and a white wave of air swept out in all directions like a flood.
Almost at the same time, another explosive sound rang out.
The entire ground suddenly caved in by tens of meters, and a huge pit with a diameter of hundreds of meters appeared. A large amount of soil was shaken into powder, and smoke and dust filled the sky, blocking everyone's vision.
Under the cover of the powder and dust, Kazuki Blade Nai and the others immediately turned and fled, not caring about Fu Chang's safety at all.
The direction in which they fled was where Dark Surge and Alchemist Murong were.
"They're going to escape, chase them!" Xiao Yin shouted, and immediately led everyone to chase after them.
Ye Shenghui, who was in the smoke and dust, waved his hand and dispersed the smoke and dust.
He squinted slightly, looked at the black shadow thousands of meters away, and murmured, "It's the bat clone again …"
At the last moment, Fu Chang once again used the 'bat clone' and luckily escaped Ye Shenghui's attack.
"Elder Ye! Should we give chase? "Xiao Yin and the others arrived beside Ye Shenghui and asked.
After all, the five opponents were all Half-step Wu Sheng. With their speed, only Ye Shenghui could catch up with them.
Just as Ye Shenghui was about to answer, a loud noise suddenly came from the sky.
Boom!
The loud sound shook the heavens and the earth. Three auras that could topple mountains and overturn seas, capable of destroying everything, interweaved together and instantly dispersed the terrifying storm, causing ripples of energy.
The dark clouds in the sky were instantly dispersed by the energy shockwaves.
Three figures flew out at the same time, each occupying a corner of the void and looking at each other from afar.
Lin Yun held the Devil's Sword in his right hand and the Blood Fiend Spiral Dart in his left.
The storm just now was formed by the Blood Fiend Spiral Darts.
Within the storm, the three of them went all out and unleashed their killer moves.
"The sword in his hand … I'm afraid it has already reached a hundred million pounds." The Dark Hierophant frowned, his expression solemn. Lin Yun's power was beyond his imagination.
With the help of the Dark Scythe, the Devil's Sword in Lin Yun's hand had now reached a hundred million pounds.
The most terrifying thing was that even at this level, Lin Yun still used the Devil's Sword to fight.
"A hundred million pounds?" Hearing that, Zhao Lifeng wiped his cold sweat, feeling that it was a little unbelievable.
Lin Yun waved the Devil's Sword in his hand, trying to get used to the weight of the Devil's Sword so that he could use it with ease.
Suddenly, Lin Yun, the Dark Hierophant, and Zhao Lifeng felt a slight change in the heavens and the earth at the same time. They all looked in the same direction.
That direction was where Dark Surge was!
"Oh no! Dark Surge is about to merge successfully! "Ye Shenghui's expression changed dramatically. As a fellow Wu Sheng, he also felt the slight change in the aura.
"Hahaha! Our sect leader is about to merge the bloodlines of six holy beasts and become invincible! "The Dark Hierophant laughed.
Lin Yun frowned and held the Devil's Sword in his hand tightly. He knew that he could not drag this on any longer.
Now, he had to get rid of the Dark Hierophant and Zhao Lifeng. If Dark Surge really merged the bloodlines of six holy beasts, even he would have a hard time dealing with him.
"I have to get rid of you quickly." Lin Yun rubbed his wrist, feeling that the weight of the Devil's Sword had returned to normal.
Three minutes had passed, and the Dark Hierophant's Martial Soul's ability would disappear.
"Damn it!" Zhao Lifeng and the Dark Hierophant's expressions turned ugly. Lin Yun's words were simply looking down on them, as if they were lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
At the same time, at the center of the Hundred Beast Island.
A six-colored barrier stood on the crater of the volcano.
Inside the barrier was the sect leader of the Dark Sect, An Yong.
Alchemist Murong sat cross-legged on the crater of the volcano. He had not left An Yong's side during this period of time. Even if there were any noises from afar, it would not affect his protection of An Yong.
Currently, the fusion of Dark Surge had reached the final step. It was also the most crucial step. Of the six holy beasts that hovered around the barrier, five of them had already materialized. Only the Nine Heavens Winged Dragon was left, and it still maintained its illusory state.
"Is he finally at the final step?" Alchemist Murong muttered to himself. He took out a hairpin from his pocket, then kept the hairpin and walked towards An Yong.
His footsteps were extremely heavy. Every step he took left a deep footprint on the ground. Every step he took sounded like a death knell.
The expression on his face became more and more excited as he walked towards An Yong.
When he reached An Yong's back, Alchemist Murong's expression became extremely ferocious. His eyes, which were looking at An Yong, were bloodshot.
In the next moment, Alchemist Murong attacked without any warning. His entire metal arm turned into a sharp sword and stabbed into the barrier at lightning speed.
Crack!
With a crisp sound, the barrier instantly broke into spiderweb-like cracks. Then, it turned into a light screen and dissipated. Alchemist Murong's arm that had turned into a sharp blade pierced through An Yong's body from the back. The position he pierced through was An Yong's heart!
Fresh blood instantly bloomed on the left side of An Yong's chest. The five holy beasts that were floating around An Yong and had already materialized all turned into illusory images once again. The illusory image of the Nine-Heavens Winged Dragon was like a flickering candle that could be extinguished at any time …
Divine Emperor of the Nine Heavens
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