Blazing flames surged, and the spiritual energy in Zhao Junhao's body emerged. He equipped himself with an elemental weapon, and the saber that was surrounded by blazing flames was firmly held in his hand.
"Die!" After equipping himself with the elemental weapon, Zhao Junhao did not allow any explanation. He attacked the Wei family's disciples ruthlessly. He was unreasonable.
In an instant, the spiritual energy in his body surged ferociously, and like a roaring lava river, it appeared in the air between heaven and earth.
The scorching aura even caused the leaves of the spiritual trees around the Forest of Life and Death to turn yellow, and the ground beneath his feet dried up and cracked.
The withered weeds also started to burn because of the scorching heat.
The scorching hot saber fell, and there was no way to avoid it.
Zhao Junhao used all his strength in this attack, and he did not hold back at all.
His intention was obvious. He wanted to kill these injured disciples of the Wei family with one slash, so as to not leave any future trouble.
After the first slash, Zhao Junhao actually felt that it was not enough, and he slashed again with the saber horizontally.
In the blink of an eye, the spiritual trees in the area were cut in half, and everything that they could see was completely ignited, turning into a sea of fire.
Everyone's face was illuminated by the fire, and their faces were bright red.
"Oh no!" Wei Changming was the first to rush out, and he gathered his spiritual energy at all costs to block Zhao Junhao's first slash.
Bang!
The saber slashed down like a volcano eruption, and the scorching explosive force instantly swept over.
At this moment, Wei Changming's strength had increased greatly after being nurtured by Lin Qian, and he was not an ordinary person.
This slash was forcefully blocked by him.
The burst of force tore his spiritual energy apart, and he half-knelt on the ground. That force dragged him backward.
He rushed forward, and when he returned to the front, his clothes were damaged and charred.
Pfft!
A mouthful of blood spurted from Wei Changming's mouth, and his aura was weak. Blocking that slash had depleted his spiritual energy, and he was exhausted.
"Run!" Wei Changming turned around and roared at the other nine people. Blood dyed his teeth red and gushed out of his mouth.
His injuries were too severe, and he could not escape. Fortunately, he had withstood that saber strike, and his brothers and sisters might be able to escape.
Unfortunately, when he blocked the first strike, it just so happened that Zhao Junhao waved the second strike.
Despair and panic appeared in the eyes of the Wei clan's disciples when the burning blade slashed at them.
His strength had clearly increased, but why was he still not a match for Myongchun Hall?
"To be able to withstand my saber strike, you are really amazing. Unfortunately, you are still too weak," Zhao Junhao said as he waved his saber. Specks of fluorescent light, which burned with Soul Energy, danced in the air.
Wei Changming covered his mouth. Blood spurted out of his mouth and seeped through the gaps between his fingers. As his soul energy surged, his injuries worsened.
"Go!"
An angry roar sounded in front of the other disciples of the Wei clan.
Wei Changming's actions were very obvious. He was prepared to block this attack with his own body and buy time for his brothers and sisters to escape.
"No!"
The other disciples of the Wei clan roared angrily in Wei Changming's mind at the same time. Almost all of them released their Soul Energy without hesitation and slashed forward together.
Streams of Soul Energy converged in midair and fused together, turning into an impact that shook the surroundings and collided with the blazing saber aura.
Dong!
A heavy and loud sound rang in everyone's ears, like the morning bell and evening drum, shaking their souls.
This voice originated from their will to survive, an indomitable will.
Brothers and sisters working together could cut through metal.
With everyone's combined strength, they were actually able to resist the saber strike.
"What a great Wei clan!" Zhao Junhao couldn't help but cheer as he watched the Wei clan team up to resist his Blazing Saber. "It's a pity that all of you will still die here."
As he spoke, the soul energy in Zhao Junhao's body surged through the air and poured into the gradually fading saber aura.
The Blazing Saber that had been slashing horizontally was about to dissipate.
However, after receiving the input of his soul energy, it gathered again and pressed down on the other disciples of the Wei clan.
The consumption of soul energy in the Wei clan increased rapidly. The ground beneath their feet cracked, and their entire feet were pressed into the soil by the tremendous pressure.
"Hmph, you bunch of bastards, die!" At the same time, on the other side, Liu Shengzhi waved the giant hammer in his hand and leaped high into the air. As he swung it, he raised his hand and smashed it down on the members of the Wei clan.
Under the explosion of strength, the wind stirred up by the giant hammer howled incessantly. The air seemed to explode from the hammer's impact.
The strong wind that burst forth fanned the flames, and the blazing flames blocked the vision of the Wei Clan members.
It's over!
Their lives were over!
"Self-destruct. Even if it's a suicide mission, we have to drag a few of them down with us," Xiaogang Wei suddenly transmitted his voice to everyone.
"Alright!"
The rest of the members of the Wei clan responded.
In the past, their self-destruction might not even cause enough damage to the other party.
But now, with their current strength, the damage caused by self-detonation could not be compared to the damage caused in the past.
Perhaps people like Zhao Junhao and Liu Shengzhi would only be injured, but those disciples at the ninth step of the Star Mastery Realm, who had grasped a fifth grade star, would definitely be blown to death by their self-detonation!
"Scram!" Just as everyone had the resolve to die in their hearts, deciding to fight to the bitter end and self-detonate to perish together with the Bright Spring Hall, a familiar angry shout suddenly sounded out.
A scarlet-gold lightning dragon roared out. A five-clawed divine dragon formed from soul energy roared out, clad in ice armor as it charged over.
The divine dragon's tail shook the heavens and the earth, directly smashing the blazing soul energy blade into pieces.
"Explode!" Zhao Junhao was shocked and suddenly pointed the saber in his hand forward.
In midair, the Saber Qi that had exploded and dispersed transformed into tiny flaming shards that filled the sky. It was like a continuous rain of fire as it poured down towards them.
The divine dragon twisted its body and stood in front of the members of the Wei clan.
In an instant, the divine dragon was riddled with holes and finally collapsed, scattering in midair. However, his attack had already been disintegrated.
At the same time, Liu Shengzhi, who had been charging towards the Wei clan, suddenly appeared in front of a man clad in silver armor with a black dragon coiling around it.
A snow-white silver spear was pointed at the surface of his giant hammer.
The power that erupted from it was like a raging wave that shook him back.
"Good, good. We're not late." At this time, He Wencai also rushed over from afar, exclaiming his luck.
The members of the Wei clan finally came to their senses. They looked up and saw Lin Qian, clad in the Nine Dragon Mystic Black Emperor's robe, standing in front of them with his back facing them.
"I said that none of you from Myongchun Hall should think about leaving the relic alive." Lin Qian stared at the members of Myongchun Hall in front of him, his killing intent pervading the air.
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