The people of the Battle Saint Tribe turned their gazes onto the Battle God Yuanwen. Evidently, the Battle God Yuanwen was their leader.
"Hehe!"
Yuan Wen laughed mischievously. Suddenly, a purple-golden halberd appeared in his hand and a terrifying Qi filled the air.
Boom!
The Battle God Yuanwen took a step forward. His purple-gold halberd grew rapidly and slashed out.
The target of his attack was actually Samoros!
The purple-golden halberd broke through the air. Surprisingly, it had the strength of the ninth Godly Emperor Layer.
Yuan Wen was terrifyingly strong. At that moment, he only had the strength of the first Godly Emperor Layer, but when he took out his weapon, he had the strength of the ninth Godly Emperor Layer.
It wasn't that the Battle God Origin Rune's killing weapon was of a higher grade than the Mysterious Ice Rod. It could only be said that this violet-gold halberd was a halberd passed down by the ancestors of the Battle Saint Tribe and was more compatible with the Battle God Origin Rune.
Samo Luo's expression changed. He punched the air and a gigantic hand appeared, blocking the attack of the purple-golden halberd.
"Brother, what's the meaning of this? We have no enmity between us, right? "
Asked Samo Luo coldly.
"We have no enmity between us, but if you want to kill Mu Yun, I won't agree because he's my opponent. Only I can kill him, you can't!"
Said the Battle God pointing his halberd at Samo Luo coldly.
By the side, Lu Ming was speechless.
Samo Luo pulled a long face.
He hadn't thought that Yuan Wen would attack him for such a reason.
"If you want an opponent, I'll be your opponent. But today, I have to kill Mu Yun!"
Said Samo Luo.
"You?"
Yuan Wen looked at him disdainfully and said, "You can't, you're still far from being strong enough!"
Samo Luo almost coughed up blood.
He was actually being looked down upon. He was an abyssal prodigy who had awakened the Abyssal Progenitor's bloodline. He was the most talented prodigy in the history of the Eight Snakes Mountain Range. He was actually being looked down upon by the Battle God Yuanwen. He was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
He was thinking about how to deal with Lu Ming, Ling Yu Wei and the others. Then, he would deal with Yuan Wen.
He had already sentenced Battle God Yuanwen to death in his heart.
Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei didn't say anything. They were making the best use of their time to recover.
"Scram! If you don't scram, I'll beat you until you do!"
Battle God Yuanwen was domineering.
"You're courting death!"
Samo Luo roared. His figure flashed as he charged towards Yuanwen.
Boom!
Battle God Yuanwen's energy was as fierce as a tiger as he swung his halberd towards Samoras. However, Battle God Yuanwen was no match for Samoras and was forced to retreat.
Samoa hurriedly chased after him, wanting to kill the Battle God Yuan Wen in one go.
"You have the strength of the sixth Godly Emperor Layer, and you want to fight against me, Prince Yuan Wen?!"
From the Battle Saint Tribe, a muscular young man stepped out. His aura surged as his entire body shone with a reddish-golden light. He brandished a long spear and pierced it towards Samoras.
Boom!
After exchanging a blow, the two of them trembled and retreated at the same time.
The young genius who was fighting against the Holy Clans was also extremely strong. He only had the strength of the sixth Godly Emperor Layer, but he wasn't any weaker than Samo Luo.
"Now's the time!"
At that moment, Lu Ming and Ling Yu Wei attacked at the same time.
Swoosh!
Ling Yuwei unleashed the last of her strength and shot out a heaven-shaking arrow that pierced through the void and shot towards Samoro.
The arrow emitted whistling sounds as it tore through the air. It was as if nothing could stop it.
At the same time, Lu Ming waved the Bingxuan Rod and infused the last of his energy into the Bingxuan Rod to launch his strongest attack. The huge shadow of the rod was like a mountain, pressing toward Samoros.
The two of them grasped the timing extremely well. Just when Samoras was retreating after exchanging a blow with the heaven chosen from the Battle Saint Tribe, the two of them acted.
The purpose of their attack was not to kill Samoros.
They knew that even if they joined hands, it would be very difficult to kill Samoras. Their goal was to force him to reveal his true identity.
In a life and death situation, it would be very difficult to hide.
As expected, Samoras's pupils contracted rapidly, and his hair stood on end. A sense of danger exploded in his heart.
Roar!
At the critical moment, Samoras let out a roar. A dense demonic aura gushed out from his body. At the same time, his body underwent a drastic change.
A pair of demonic wings stretched out. At the same time, his body grew larger and his mouth became wide with fangs.
Samoras had completely revealed his demonic form.
This was because his demonic form was his strongest form.
In the face of danger, he subconsciously transformed into his demonic form to avoid the danger.
After transforming into his demonic form, Samoras let out a loud roar. His demonic claws clawed out. First, he destroyed Ling Yu Wei's arrow and then blocked the attack of the Ice Mystic Staff.
"Die for me!"
Samoras roared and charged towards Lu Ming and Ling Yu Wei.
Lu Ming and Ling Yu Wei quickly retreated.
When they attacked, they had already retreated. However, their speed couldn't be compared to Samoras's.
However, they had Dandan.
When they attacked, they had already discussed their escape route.
"Rise!"
Dandan shouted softly and a large formation appeared. Then, the formation condensed into a tortoise shell that blocked in front of Samoros.
Boom!
Samoras clawed at the tortoise shell, producing an ear-piercing sound. Numerous cracks appeared on the tortoise shell. However, in the end, it blocked Samoras's attack.
That was enough.
Because the Battle God Yuan Wen and the others had already reacted.
"Demon, it's really a demon!"
"This person's Qi is so strong. He has such battle prowess at the sixth Godly Emperor Layer. He's a peerless genius among the demons!"
"We can't let him leave!"
Loud roars resounded in the air.
The Battle God Yuan Wen and the genius of the Battle Saint Tribe reacted the fastest. They immediately attacked. A golden halberd and a golden spear pierced towards Samoras.
Facing their attacks, Samoras didn't have time to continue attacking Lu Ming and the others. He could only turn around to block.
At that moment, the others also reacted and attacked.
Including the people of the Buddha Clan.
"Amitabha. Demon, this poor monk shall help you transcend!"
The real Buddha Clan cultivator was covered in a golden light. The buddhic halo above his head shone brightly. He slammed out with his palm, causing a gigantic golden palm imprint to appear, slamming towards Samoras.
At the same time, the others from the Battle Saint Tribe and the Buddha Clan also attacked. All sorts of attacks were directed towards Samoras.
"Damn it!"
Samoras howled in rage. The devil saber appeared and slashed out continuously, blocking the attacks.
However, he was surrounded by so many people. Among them, there were quite a few who were extremely strong, not much weaker than him.
For example, that spear-wielding genius from the Battle Saint Tribe. That was a true member of the Buddha Race. His combat prowess was extremely strong and wasn't any weaker than Samaras. With so many people attacking together, Samaras couldn't handle it. Although he managed to block the attacks, he himself was forced to retreat repeatedly.
(End of Chapter)
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