A dazzling Sword Lotus bloomed hundreds of meters high in the sky like a sun descending from the sky, radiating rays of light. The dim Darkness Domain was diluted by the sword beams.
Tang Guang's white robe fluttered as he waved his arm downward. A long rainbow chain of sword beams fell from the sky and pierced the ten-meter-tall skeleton monster.
It was this move.
This was Tang Guang's strongest killing move. Just as the sword light and the bone knife clashed, a hazy figure silently appeared near the skeleton monster, as though riding on the sword light. As the turbulent space turbulence surged and spluttered, the figure appeared behind Sorov in the blink of an eye.
"WATCH OUT!"
Astraeus Soloch's expression drastically changed in the distance and he exclaimed.
However …
The hazy figure was too fast. In an instant, an immortal sword silently pierced the back of Sorof's neck. As the sword beam shone brightly, Sorof's neck was instantly split open, and even his head exploded in an instant.
"Boom …"
The skeleton monster exploded with a loud bang. Although it managed to block the sword beams shot by the Sword Lotus amidst the intense raging energy, it only lasted for a moment before the skeleton monster shattered and the sword beams shot toward Sorof.
"Darkness Barrier!"
Sorof spurted out a mouthful of grayish-black blood and narrowly avoided the vital parts of his body. The moment his left arm was cut off by the sword beam, he instantly fled nearly 100 meters away.
With a furious expression, Astraeus Soloch quickly dashed to Sorof's side to block the other sword beams and roared, "You fucking bastards! How dare you shamelessly sneak attack me! Celestial Wizard clansmen, kill them all! Whoever kills the most will get the biggest credit! I'll give them the Darkness Sacred Fruit when we return! "
"The Darkness Sacred Fruit?"
Tens of Celestial Wizard Clan's wizards went crazy. The Darkness Sacred Fruit was a sacred object of their clan, a fruit borne by the Holy Tree. The Darkness Sacred Tree bloomed once every 100 years and bore fruit once every 200 years, but only 10 Darkness Sacred Fruits were produced each time.
It could be said that …
The Darkness Sacred Fruit was definitely one of the top three treasures of the Celestial Wizard Clan. Even a newborn child who took one could have a very powerful strength in a short time. If a powerhouse took it, it could increase their cultivation by 100 years.
"KILL!"
"Kill them!"
Clumps of black fog burst out, and many ghostly figures rushed toward Desolate Island Number Nine. They were like evil spirits that had rushed out of hell. Black mist curled around them, and murderous intent surged.
Tan Xiu's eyes were locked on Astraeus Soloch. Seeing that he didn't rush at him, he immediately raised his arm, waved it forward and shouted, "Kill! Unless you die in battle, no one is allowed to retreat even half a step. The more you kill, the greater the reward. "
On the distant sea.
As soon as Daoist Zixuan arrived with her ten disciples, they saw a group of people fighting each other. Even though Daoist Zixuan, who had experienced several battles in the past and had seen people being killed with her own eyes, wasn't as shocked as seeing hundreds of experts fighting each other at this moment.
Her eyes were fixated on the immortal swords in the hands of the Everlasting Feast Hall's members. Through her judgment, she had determined that they were definitely immortal swords. There were definitely more than 20 cultivators who possessed immortal swords.
"Master."
Golden Cicada's complexion was a bit pale. His Junior Brothers and Sisters around him had never encountered such a scene, and they also looked perturbed.
Daoist Zixuan's eyes flickered as she pondered. After a few seconds of silence, she finally made up her mind and said in a deep voice, "It's Daoist Tang and the others from Nine Dragons Island. Mo Awu saved us, and now they are fighting the Celestial Wizard clansmen. How can we just stand by and watch? Fight with me! We must help Daoist Tang and the others even if we have to die here today! "
"Understood!"
Despite feeling perturbed, Golden Cicada's group of ten still plucked up their courage and followed Daoist Zixuan to the battlefield. They were all Foundation Establishment cultivators, and their cultivation level was no worse than the Everlasting Feast Hall's Foundation Establishment experts. However, when they rushed into the battlefield and clashed with the experts of the Celestial Wizard Clan, their lack of combat experience was instantly exposed.
Tan Xiu, however, didn't act.
Astraeus Soloch was also watching with cold eyes.
Flashes of blades and shadows of swords filled the air, and soon, the entire 9th barren island was filled with figures fighting everywhere. The smell of blood soared to the sky on the barren island.
As time went by, Astraeus Soloch's brows furrowed deeper. He was keenly aware that the Celestial Wizard clansmen were suffering more and more casualties as the battle continued.
"How is this possible?
These youngsters aren't weak, but how can they have such rich combat experience?
The most frightening thing is that the longer they fight, the stronger the power they can unleash. They can even easily get rid of some of their inexperience. "
Astraeus Soloch clenched his fists tightly. His eyes suddenly fell on Tan Xiu, and a word Tan Xiu had been emphasizing before echoed in his mind: training the troops.
"He … he used my Celestial Wizard clansmen … to train his troops? Doesn't he know that it's very difficult to train an expert? Even if the situation is favorable to them and they can kill all the experts of my Celestial Wizard clan, they will still suffer huge losses if the battle goes on at this level! Could it be that so many experts are worthless in his eyes? "
At this moment …
Astraeus Soloch regretted shedding all pretense of cordiality with the enemies in front of him in such a short time. That youngster didn't care about the lives and deaths of his men, but he couldn't ignore it! It must be noted that it was very difficult to train the experts of the Celestial Wizard clan. In just ten minutes, more than a dozen of his clan's experts were killed and dozens of them were wounded.
"Four. Only four of the enemy died."
Staring fixedly at Tan Xiu, Astraeus Soloch shouted in a deep voice, "Young man, my clan has thousands of people and more than 100 Grand Wizards. The number of experts who came here this time is less than one-tenth. If you're really not afraid of our clan turning out in full force to retaliate, then just let them fight. "
"Are you threatening me?" Tan Xiu sneered. "I'm afraid of everything, but I'm not afraid of being threatened. To tell you the truth, I only have a few experts under me, perhaps less than one-tenth of your Celestial Wizard clan. But so what? Only cultivators who have gone through slaughter can be regarded as real powerhouses. They died in battle because they were not skilled enough, but those who survived will only get stronger in the future. "
"You're a madman!"
Roared Astraeus Soloch.
"A madman, huh?" Tan Xiu sneered. "You're right. I'm indeed a madman. It's because I've killed too many people and experienced too much slaughter. I've long been indifferent to life and death on the battlefield. This is an era of peace, and it's not easy for me to find some opponents for my men. Now that your clan has come to me, how can I waste such a good opportunity? "
Astraeus Soloch clenched his fists and raised the magic staff in his hand. He finally couldn't help but release his Dark World killer move and rushed toward the fighting crowd.
Tan Xiu let out a wild laugh and slashed his arm forward. The divine sword turned into a hundred-meter-long torrent that split the rolling black mist. Amidst the sword energy, Tan Xiu instantly appeared in front of Astraeus Soloch.
"Lightning …"
"Fire …"
"Wind …"
"Rain …"
As he cast a series of hand seals, lightning struck down from the sky; flames appeared out of thin air and turned into a sea of fire in the blink of an eye; tornadoes formed and wreaked havoc; and strong corrosive raindrops fluttered along with the dark clouds.
"This is …?"
Astraeus Soloch's complexion drastically changed. He felt as if he had appeared in a magical world, and these magical energies posed a huge threat to him.
Spells?
Astraeus Soloch bit the tip of his tongue and waved his magic staff faster. As the black mist protected him, he instantly released the Grim Reaper Scythe and fiercely bombarded Tan Xiu.
Tan Xiu laughed and manipulated the divine sword to attack without hesitation.
Kacha!
The sound of an eggshell breaking was heard as a huge energy shockwave overturned many experts fighting in the surroundings. The shockwave even left a hundred-meter-long and seven-meter-deep chasm on the deserted island.
Astraeus Soloch spurted out a mouthful of blood and his complexion instantly turned pale. His body shivered as he looked at the broken Grim Reaper Scythe. He was so distressed that he nearly shed tears.
This was a magic tool!
His father risked his life to obtain it and gave it to him. Then, he refined it for more than 300 years. With the Grim Reaper Scythe in his possession, his strength skyrocketed. It could be said that this Grim Reaper Scythe was the thing he cared about the most.
But!
Yet, the Grim Reaper Scythe was smashed by the opponent's sword?
This …
How was this possible?
Glaring at Tan Xiu with hatred, Astraeus Soloch angrily roared, "Celestial Wizard clansmen, the other party has set up a trap here in advance. We'll be at a disadvantage if we fight them here. Heed my order and evacuate immediately! "
In a flash …
The experts of the Celestial Wizard clan lost their fighting spirit.
Many of them had clearly seen the fight between Astraeus Soloch and Tan Xiu. Never did they expect that the Great Elder they admired would be defeated by a young man. Even the Great Elder's Life Artifact, the Grim Reaper Scythe, was destroyed.
"RUN!"
Despite the intense humiliation and humiliation they felt, their lives were more important. Even the Great Elder didn't have the heart to continue fighting. If they continued to fight, only death would await them.
Quickly …
Dozens of Celestial Wizard clansmen fled with injuries. However, the Foundation Establishment Stage experts of the Everlasting Feast Hall were like a dog skin plaster. They were like maggots attached to the bone, stubbornly entangled them, making it impossible for them to escape to a safe place in a short time.
A smile crept up on the corner of Tan Xiu's mouth. He was very satisfied with his fierce men. After more than 10 minutes of fighting, nearly 20 Celestial Wizard clansmen died, while only four of the Everlasting Feast Hall's experts died.
"Everyone, heed my order! Hunt them down!"
Tan Xiu took the lead and chased after the Celestial Wizard clansmen as fast as a meteor. The divine sword he unleashed was like a Death Talisman. Each of his attacks would severely injure some Celestial Wizard experts. Even if he couldn't kill them in a short time, it greatly delayed their escape.
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