"Mighty Divine Statue Fist!"
An elephant's roar resounded through the sky. Long Chen's Saint Force surged as he punched out. A huge Primordial Dragonesque Elephant appeared. It roared into the sky and charged forward.
"Mighty Star Fist!"
Huang Li punched out as well. A star appeared on his fist. It was as if he was pushing the star towards the tornadoes.
Both of their fists were filled with boundless power. They could break through anything and break through the sky.
The huge elephant and star collided with the two tornadoes. There was an earth-shattering boom. Finally, the two tornadoes were blocked and dissipated in the sky.
Feng Wuchen's face darkened as his two attacks were blocked.
He was an Absolute Saint. It would be embarrassing if he couldn't take down two Supreme Saints easily.
"Destructive Storm Blades!"
Feng Wuchen roared. Countless blades appeared around him. They were incomparably sharp and contained destructive power.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh …
Destructive Storm Blades charged towards Long Chen and Desolate Force.
Long Chen and Huang Li tried their best to block, but their cultivation levels were too low. They were in danger.
"Then leave these people to us!"
A Wind Tribe genius stared at Phoenix Palace. The others from the Divine Elephant Sect stepped out towards them.
Mo Lang, the Golden Crow Second Prince, and the others followed and launched terrifying attacks.
"Spread the news. Gather everyone and defend!"
A Phoenix Palace genius shouted. Everyone used their Voice Transmission Jade Talismans to spread the news. Then, they started to defend.
Some of them were still cultivating in the Sacred Institute and weren't here.
They were few in number, so they could only defend.
A few youths from the Desolate Race stepped forward and stood in front of the crowd. They swung their huge axes and maces, sending a few geniuses flying.
"They're so strong. A few of them have superior Heaven Spiritual Bodies. These people are burly and different from ordinary people. Where are they from?"
Mo Lang exchanged a blow with a Desolate Race youth and was sent flying. His body was numb and he felt a sharp pain in his arm. His bones were almost broken.
"They might be from the Desolate Race, one of the ancient races!"
A Wind Tribe genius said.
As an ancient race, they naturally knew about the Desolate Race.
"Ancient race!"
Mo Lang and the others gasped.
The ancient race had been passed down since ancient times. They had terrifying secret techniques and had unfathomable heritage.
None of the ancient races could be underestimated.
"Leave these Desolate Race youths to us. You guys deal with the others!"
The elite from the Feng clan spoke as a terrifying gust of wind emanated from his body. He charged towards the youth from the Desolate race.
. Mo lang and the others attacked the others.
Although killing was forbidden in the Sacred Institute, it was fine as long as they weren't crippled or killed...
They were going to beat these stubborn people from Phoenix Palace and Divine Elephant Sect half to death, and then throw them out of the Origin Mountain Holy Court.
The Desolate race, Phoenix Palace, Divine Elephant Sect, Thunder God Sect, and other sects had fewer people. They were momentarily at a disadvantage, with some of them injured.
As for Long Chen and Huang Li, they did not have it easy either. They were at a disadvantage and they were forced to retreat.
If it weren't for the fact that both of them cultivated the Law of Force, and that their Spirit Bodies were known for their strength, which meant that their defensive capabilities were equally strong, they would have already been defeated.
But even so, they couldn't hold on for long.
Just as they were in danger, a figure flew over from afar. Before the person arrived, a cold and hot aura burst out. Two scimitars spun rapidly, forming a terrifying destructive force that pressed down on Feng Wuchen.
Autumn Moon had arrived!
"Yin Yang laws!"
Feng Wuchen's eyes narrowed. He waved his hand and destructive storm blades slashed at Autumn Moon. They collided with Autumn Moon's two scimitars, causing sparks to fly.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Long Chen and Huang Li seized the opportunity and launched a fierce attack. They destroyed dozens of Destructive Storm Blades in succession. Their fist force was like a rainbow piercing through the sun as it blasted towards Feng Wuchen.
"You want to fight back? You're still far from it!"
Feng Wuchen said coldly. He opened his mouth and blew out an endless gust of wind, shattering Long Chen and Huang.
Autumn Moon, Long Chen, and Huang. Huang joined forces and engaged in a fierce battle with Feng Wuchen.
"Three perfect Supreme Saints. It's amazing. But even if the three of them join forces, they might not be able to fight Feng Wuchen!"
"That's right. If there's one more person, they might be able to fight!"
"I wonder if Huang Ling has broken through to the perfect Supreme Saint!"
The crowd in the distance discussed.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
At that moment, figures flew over from afar. They were people from Phoenix Palace, Divine Elephant Sect, and the Desolate race. They had received the message and rushed over.
"Take my hammer!"
Huang Di waved his two giant hammers and rushed over from afar. The hammers were like a whirlwind, smashing at the Golden Crow Second Prince.
The powerful pressure from the hammers shocked the Golden Crow Second Prince. He used his Great Sun Divine Flame to resist.
But when the hammers fell, the Golden Crow Second Prince screamed. His wings exploded, and his body was sent flying. He was severely injured.
Although the Golden Crow Second Prince was a perfect Supreme Saint, his Spirit Body was only a mid-grade Heaven Spirit Body. He was no match for Huang Di and was severely injured.
As the elites from the Desolate race, Phoenix Palace, and other sects rushed back, they finally stabilized the situation. But they were still at a disadvantage.
After all, the other party had elites from the Feng clan. In addition to Sky Wolf Pagoda, Wan family, and the Golden Crow clan, there were at least a dozen elites from the Ancient Moon Sacred Land who had submitted to the Feng clan. With so many elites gathered together, there were too many of them.
The Desolate race, Phoenix Palace, and other sects could only defend and could not counterattack.
And as time passed, more and more people were injured.
At that moment, a phoenix's cry resounded through the sky. A flaming phoenix flew over rapidly, enveloping the elites from Sky Wolf Pagoda and the Golden Crow clan.
"It's the Undying Flame!"
Someone exclaimed.
Bam! Bam!
The flaming phoenix's cry caused the Undying Flame laws to circulate. One by one, the young elites were sent flying, vomiting blood. Some of the weaker ones were severely injured and could no longer fight.
"It's Huang Ling. Damn it, she has also broken through to the perfect Supreme Saint realm!"
Mo Lang roared.
In the next moment, an Undying Flame shot towards Ink Wolf, sending him flying and spitting out blood.
Huang Ling had broken through to the perfect Supreme Saint realm. She was almost invincible among those of the same level.
Even though the Feng clan had a few elites with high-grade Heaven Spirit Bodies, they were no match for her. They were suppressed by Huang Ling and were eventually injured by her. Their combat strength was greatly reduced.
With Huang Ling's addition, they immediately stabilized the situation and gained the upper hand.
"Huang Ling, go help Long Chen and the rest. We can hold them off!"
Mu Qingxue shouted.
Huang Ling had injured the strongest elites of the other party. The other party's combat strength was greatly reduced. On their side, they had the Desolate race's experts working together, so they had no problem protecting themselves.
"Alright, be careful!"
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