The ten World Kings had completely lost contact with the Dragon Sect.
The four World Emperors did not dare to enter and could only wait outside quietly.
Time passed quickly. Unknowingly, an entire hour had passed.
"What is the Dragon Sect up to?"
"I don't know, but if I'm not wrong, the Dragon Sect must have an Illusionary Divine martial artist. What should we do now?"
Illusionary Divine martial artist.
Thinking that the Dragon Sect might have an Illusionary Divine martial artist, everyone cried. The ten World Kings were the best example. They had entered for such a long time and still had not come out. Thinking about it, they knew the fate of the ten World Kings.
Waving his hand, the strongest of the four World Emperors, the Grade 3 Long Lin from the Long Family, said coldly, "We have to think about this at length. Let's leave first."
"Since you're here, why leave so quickly?"
Hearing this, everyone's expression changed. Following which, figures shot over from afar. In the blink of an eye, they had arrived.
Over 350 people stood in the air. Even a fool would know what was going on. This was because a martial artist could only stand in the air after breaking through to the Great Honored Realm.
"Cough cough."
Feeling the oppressive aura of the martial artists in the air, everyone from the Four Great Forces was dumbfounded. They did not know what was going on.
At this moment, a young man suddenly walked out from the crowd. He had fiery red hair, two fiery red eyebrows, and was dressed in black. He was the Master of the Dragon Sect, Long Ao, a legendary figure.
Void World King?
How did Long Ao's cultivation break through to the Void World King?
Everyone knew that Long Ao was only a Heavenly Honored Realm cultivator. It had only been a few months since he had fought with the number one martial artist of the Long Family.
In other words, Long Ao had broken through to the Void World King from the Heavenly Honored Realm in a few months?
They did not want to believe it, but Long Lin and the other three World Emperors knew that Long Ao's talent and potential were enough to look down on everyone. This cultivation speed was simply too terrifying.
"Long Ao."
Waving his hand, Long Ao asked, "Who are you?"
"Third rank Long family elder, Long Lin."
"Rank 3 Long family, we originally had no enmity with each other, but your Long family has been causing trouble for me. If I let you go, I believe that from today onwards, you will treat me as a pushover."
Without giving Long Lin any chance to speak, Long Ao turned to look at the 5 Sovereigns and said, "I'll give you 10 minutes to kill all of them. Leave no one alive."
"Yes, Master."
After stopping Sheji, Long Ao smiled and said, "Go find Brother Dugu. Leave this to me."
Nodding her head, Sheji also seemed to miss Dugu Bai. She turned around and quickly left. In a short while, she had already disappeared without a trace.
The 300 plus Great Sovereigns didn't attack. After all, in this situation, if a Great Sovereign were to attack they would only be slaughtered. The four great influences had already lost 10 World Kings, leaving them with 30 World Kings. But, Long Ao had 50 World Kings on his side.
As for the World Emperors, four against four, it could be considered a draw.
This time, Long Ao didn't watch the battle. He personally took action. Although it was a bit strenuous to fight a World King, with Long Ao's strength, killing a World King was something that could be done in a matter of minutes.
Long Ao was like a bolt of lightning, constantly wandering among the numerous World Kings. Every time a World King screamed, it meant that a World King had fallen.
Around Dragon Sect, everyone was watching the Great Battle of the Nine Heavens. They were all scared silly because the battle between the two sides was too earth-shattering. Such a battle scene was rarely seen in a hundred years.
Everyone sighed inwardly. Unknowingly, in less than a year, Long Ao, a trash from Scarlet Fire Town, had not only risen to power but also counterattacked the four great influences.
Long Ao had carved out a path of blood in the midst of the continuous slaughter. He had established the Dragon Sect, which could even resist the four major forces. He had counterattacked time and time again. He could be considered to be on par with the four major forces.
This was Long Ao, a genius who liked to create miracles.
Now, Long Ao had become a god-like existence in the eyes of ordinary people. Especially the history of Long Ao's rise and counterattack, it was something that every loser dreamed of.
Slaughter.
Long Ao led many experts and began to slaughter the martial artists of the four great influences. He didn't care about the four great influences at all. In the Nine Provinces continent, perhaps only Long Ao would dare to do such a crazy thing. Perhaps even Sin City wouldn't dare to do such a thing.
At the peak of Dragon Sect.
Looking at the battle in the distance, everyone cheered. At the beginning, all the disciples of Dragon Sect were in despair. After all, the martial artists sent by the four great influences were too powerful. With Dragon Sect's strength, it was impossible to resist.
But now?
The timely appearance of the Master saved the sect and the martial artists of the four great influences weren't that terrifying.
Looking at the martial artists of the four great influences falling from the Nine Heavens, everyone felt extremely happy. The Master Long Ao had become the idol of every disciple of Dragon Sect.
High in the Nine Heavens.
80 World Kings and 8 World Emperors constantly fought back and forth. One couldn't help but admit that Long Ao's strength was truly formidable. But at this time, Long Ao suddenly roared out.
"Everyone of Dragon Sect, retreat!" “
Retreat?
What did the Master mean by this? Everyone was completely bewildered. They didn't know what the Master meant, but in the end, everyone withdrew, entering Dragon Sect one by one and vanishing without a trace.
After everyone withdrew, the remaining people of the four great influences were left in a daze. They didn't know what Long Ao wanted to do, especially Dragon Forest and the other three. No matter what was said, their opponent was only a World King. Did he really want to resist all of them by himself?
Blood Drinking Eight Styles. The first style was Yellow Springs Nine Strikes. The second style was Frozen Heart Devouring. The third style was Raging Flame Sea. The fourth style was World Extinguishing Saber Light. The fifth style was Myriad Bones Devouring Soul. The sixth style was Meteor Explosion. The seventh style was Tear Heaven and Earth. The eighth style was Saber Break the Firmament.
According to normal strength, if Long Ao wanted to use the eighth style Saber Break the Firmament he would need to reach the World Emperor realm. With the strength of a World King, if he forcefully used Saber Break the Firmament then not only would his strength be instantly sucked dry but there was even a chance he would suffer a backlash.
In truth, in a battle of normal strength, Long Ao had full confidence he could slaughter everyone from the four great influences without leaving a single one alive.
But Long Ao didn't want to do this. He wanted the four great influences to remember this saber strike. Even if he had to exhaust his strength for a short period of time or even risk a backlash, he would still forcefully use Saber Break the Firmament.
In the Nine Heavens, Long Ao's blood red hair wildly danced in the wind. His black clothes fluttered and he grasped Bloodsucking Saber. He stood in the air, coldly looking at the dozens of people in front of him. Suddenly, a heaven-shaking aura erupted from Long Ao's body. Bloodsucking Saber also began to move.
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