"Such terrifying power. Is Holy Sovereign Tyrant Soul and Holy Sovereign Windbreaker fighting Holy Sovereign Yan Kui?"
"What kind of power is this? It's too terrifying! It's so far away, but why do I feel like they're right beside me? "
"Has the war finally begun? That's the direction of the Western Region! "
Countless people from various organizations across the Saints' World were terrified. Countless people from various worlds looked in the direction of the Western Region in fear.
"Stop watching. All of you should attack as well. None of them are a match for me. You can deal with whoever you want. In short, don't leave a single one alive!" Yan Kong sneered as he shifted his gaze to the experts behind him.
"Haha, I haven't been active for many years. It's time to stretch my muscles," the Right Dharma Protector sneered as a chilling killing intent radiated from him.
"Let's attack." The Ninth Venerable sneered as he shot out first. Terrifying power erupted at the same time as he stared at the Leng Emperor. He sneered, "Leng Emperor, attack. Let me see just how powerful you are."
"I want to know as well," the Leng Emperor responded. The Leng Emperor responded coldly as a destructive power burst forth. Unwilling to be outdone, the Leng Emperor shot forward.
"Yue Ying, you deal with the Eighth Venerable! Wind Emperor, you deal with the other Venerables! "the ancient divine alchemist hurriedly ordered.
"Yes!" Yue Ying responded respectfully as he shot out like a bolt of lightning. The Wind Emperor and the others also charged out as terrifying power erupted one after another.
"Xue Sha, Turbid Wind has always been your opponent. Now that he's become a Holy Sovereign, you'll deal with him," the ancient divine alchemist said as he looked at Xue Sha.
"Yes!" Xue Sha nodded respectfully and shot out without hesitation.
"Leave the two skincare centers to us. Medicine God, you deal with the three elders and the remaining Saint Venerables. The number of people is just right. Night Soul will lead the remaining Saint Emperors," a middle-stage Saint Venerable from the ancient times suddenly said.
The ancient divine alchemist nodded and said sternly, "Okay, let's attack."
"Kill! Let's show them our strength! "Gui Tu suddenly roared out and shot toward the Saint Emperors.
"Everyone, don't hold back. Give it your all!" Night Soul shouted coldly. As he activated his terrifying power, he shot out like a bolt of lightning.
The battle between the two most powerful organisations in the Saints' World finally erupted. Destructive power swept out, and in just a short while, the entire western region experienced an overwhelming change.
"Oh? That's a good arrangement. " Yan Kong exclaimed in surprise when he saw that the Divine Alchemist's group had arranged their opponents so quickly. However, he was not the least bit worried.
Yan Kui clearly had more Saint Emperors under him than Saint Emperor Tyrant Soul. This was an advantage.
However, it was as if these people were insignificant to Yan Kong. He didn't care about their lives at all.
"Xiao Chen, hurry up and come out of seclusion. I can't wait to kill you before all the experts of the Saints' World," Yan Kong sneered inside as viciousness flickered through his eyes. A sliver of arrogance appeared on his face.
However, soon after the battle began, eight Saint Emperors from the western region hurried over.
"Gui Tu, little White Tiger, we're here!" We're coming! "Ye Qingshan's roar came from afar.
"It's Qingshan, Lingfeng, and the others!" Shen Tianhu and the others looked over and immediately rejoiced.
They were the people from the Ye family of the western region. Their leader was the patriarch of the Ye family. Ye Lingfeng, Ye Qingshan, and a few of the patriarch's good friends had all come to assist.
"And Old Man!" At this moment, a slightly old voice rang out from the teleportation gate of the western region. It was the pavilion master of the Violet Cloud Pavilion.
"Brother Xiao Chen has saved my Big Dipper Sacred Hall many times. I can't just stand by and do nothing today!" The leaders of the Big Dipper Hall and the Xuanming Hall had come with the pavilion master. There were a total of twelve Saint Emperors.
"Thank you for your assistance, leader of the Big Dipper Hall," Xue Sha smiled as he glanced at them.
"Commander Xue Sha, where's brother Xiao Chen?" Lin Wan 'er hurriedly asked. There was a familiar figure beside her. It was Yang Tianzhan!
Although the people from the Taiyi Sacred Hall hadn't come, Yang Tianzhan had come with Lin Wan 'er.
"The young leader hasn't come out yet," said Xue Sha.
With the addition of the Big Dipper Hall and the others, the number of people was about the same. At least, the pressure had decreased by a lot.
The battle of so many Saint Emperors was a spectacular sight. Even the battle of the past wasn't as fierce and intense as it was now.
"Thank you for coming to help. I can't thank you enough." Tyrant Soul's faint laughter came from the sky.
The Big Dipper Hall's leader respectfully glanced at Tyrant Soul and smiled politely. "Tyrant Soul Saint, you're too polite. If it weren't for the young leader's help, we probably would have been annihilated. How can we just stand by and watch when the Tyrant Soul Temple is in trouble?"
"Haha! Good! Well said! "Tyrant Soul suddenly burst into laughter. He was clearly very excited.
"You overestimate yourselves. The result will be the same no matter how many people come," Yan Kuisen sneered. Yan Kuisen sneered disdainfully. He didn't take the Big Dipper Hall's leader and the others seriously at all.
"Yan Kui, don't be so arrogant!" Holy Sage Po Feng's face twitched violently as he roared furiously.
"Arrogant? Hmph! "Yan Kui snorted coldly with disdain.
Buzz! Buzz!
Boom! Boom!
Viciousness flashed through his eyes as a terrifying aura suddenly erupted. Space violently trembled as Tyrant Soul and Po Feng, who had been wildly attacking, were both sent flying hundreds of meters away.
"Yan Kui hasn't used his full strength at all!" Po Feng said in a low voice as he forcibly stabilized himself. His expression became even more serious.
Just a blast of aura was enough to send them flying. It was clear how terrifying Yan Kui's strength was.
"We can't let this drag on. Xiao Chen's Primal Chaos Force contains the Water God's power and the God's Blood. He can recover his strength quickly. We have to end this quickly. Don't hold back! Otherwise, we'll just exhaust more and more of our strength, "Tyrant Soul said viciously with a gloomy face.
"Alright! This old thing isn't easy to deal with. Since we're going to fight to the death, let's do it! " Po Feng's eyes flashed fiercely as his face turned ferocious. He furiously urged all the strength in his body.
Buzz! Buzz!
Destructive energy gushed out wildly. It was completely different from before. At this moment, it was extremely domineering and ferocious. Its power and momentum were several times stronger than before.
The sudden eruption of an even more terrifying power instantly frightened the experts present.
Immediately after, Tyrant Soul also urged out a mysterious power that wasn't Saint Qi. The destructive power soared rapidly as the overbearing momentum shook the faces of countless people in the distance, filling them with pain and fear.
"Ancient Heavenly Dao Power and Ancient Divine Wind Power! You've finally shown your true strength! This King will no longer show mercy, "Yan Kui sneered without any fear on his face.
"You're going to use your true strength from the start?" The ancient alchemist and the others looked at Tyrant Soul and Po Feng in shock. They didn't expect Yan Kui to be so terrifying that he would force them to use their true strength from the start.
After a moment of silence, Yan Kui sneered, "Tyrant Soul, back then, you still had the power of the God Blood. When you fused with the power of the Divine Wind, you were indeed very powerful, but now that the God Blood is in this King's body, you can no longer threaten this King. This King's Primal Chaos Force and Godly Demon Force have fused together. My strength has surpassed yours."
Ba Hun and Po Feng, those two old bastards, their strength is truly terrifying. If it weren't for foster father's increase in cultivation, they would probably be able to contend against foster father with their current strength. No wonder foster father said he was somewhat afraid of them, Yan Kong thought with a frown.
"Is that Senior Tyrant Soul and Senior Po Feng's true strength?" Swallowing his saliva in fear, Shen Tianhu became more and more shocked. He really didn't know that Tyrant Soul and Wind Breaker were hiding such destructive power.
"Yellow Grade Saint Art! Soulless Wind! "
The power of the Ancient Divine Wind erupted as he suddenly brought his hands together. Tyrant Soul bellowed inside, and an extremely destructive gale swept out. It swept toward Yan Kui with a tsunami-like presence.
At the same time, Po Feng mysteriously vanished.
The extremely terrifying gale actually surrounded Yan Kui. It was like a huge tornado. Countless terrifying blades of wind shot out like lightning, but they were unable to harm Yan Kui. However, the tornado rapidly shrank, and the more it shrank, the more terrifying the power it gave off became.
"Your cooperation is still the same as before," Yan Kui showed no fear as he faced the terrifying gale around him. He sneered indifferently.
"Cooperation? What cooperation? " Tyrant Soul's strange, cold voice suddenly appeared above Yan Kui's head. He had already charged down with a violent presence.
Tyrant Soul's speed was extremely terrifying after using the power of the Divine Wind. In terms of speed, probably no one in the Saints' World dared to challenge Tyrant Soul.
As for Yan Kui, he barely managed to beat him.
"Tyrant Soul, I know your speed is terrifying, so I've already made preparations. I'm just waiting for you to deliver yourself to me," Yan Kui sneered and said unhurriedly.
"Earth Class Saint Technique! Nine Heavens Lightning Soul! "
Yan Kui's mouth moved slightly as he called out coldly. He quickly formed a sword with his fingers, and destructive lightning-attributed power surged out. It actually ignored Tyrant Soul's destructive tornado.
"What?" Tyrant Soul's expression changed drastically when he sensed the destructive lightning-attributed power. This power was enough to make him feel fear.
In the blink of an eye, Tyrant Soul's body was instantly pierced by five destructive lightning-attributed power. Five bolts of lightning condensed into fingers that appeared out of nowhere like lightning swords. Tyrant Soul could not defend himself.
For a moment, Tyrant Soul's body was actually sealed by the destructive lightning swords, unable to move.
"Hmph! Tyrant Soul, you … hmm? " Yan Kui's face revealed a smug sneer. Just when he was about to say something, his expression changed slightly.
"Hmph! You can't move, can you? "Tyrant Soul's chilling laughter strangely rang out from nearby to the left.
"Earth Class Saint Technique! Incinerate the Heavens! "
"Earth Class Saint Technique! Incinerate the Heavens! "
At this moment, the furious cries of Tyrant Soul and Po Feng resounded from both sides of Yan Kui. The moment Yan Kui was trapped, the two of them had shot over with lightning-like speed. Moreover, they possessed extremely terrifying strength.
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