All the Saints had lost their minds. They rushed forward, wanting to break through the defense line of the few hundred people.
When the Saint at the front got close to the hundreds of people on the other side, the hundreds of people instantly split up. All of their spiritual Qi gathered together and exploded out at the same time. They waved the ancient weapons in their hands at the same time. A terrifying force fused together and instantly blasted the people on the other side.
Rumble rumble!
The terrifying power of the attack seemed to want to blow up the world.
The Saints who rushed over also unleashed their strongest combat power, wanting to force their way through. But when they came into contact with the other party's power, they instantly realized that their power was nothing compared to theirs.
Their power was scattered, and they were quickly drowned by the other party's attack power.
These Saints didn't even have time to scream before they were killed on the spot. They didn't even have the chance to leave this place.
After these natives attacked and killed hundreds of Saints, they immediately poured a bucket of cold water on the other Saints who hadn't attacked yet.
These few hundred people dared to challenge so many Saints, so they had enough confidence.
"Weak!" The middle-aged man in the lead said coldly.
It wasn't that easy for these natives to become the strongest living beings here.
"Amitabha. Everyone, don't be rash. We have more people, so we should work together and break through," Putuoluo of Tian Li said faintly.
Putuoluo was a Buddha Sage with the power of a peak Saint. His body shone with a golden light, exuding a vast Buddha aura. Others couldn't look at him directly. He held a golden alms bowl and a magic staff in his hands. His Buddhist robes were stained with traces of blood. It was the blood of other living beings.
He was very charismatic. After his voice fell, many people immediately responded to his words.
Now, only by working together could they succeed in breaking through.
A delicate voice rang out. "Everyone, don't listen to this monk. He just wants to break through and use everyone as stepping stones."
After a pause, she said, "They have so few people. Let's split up and see how they can stop us from entering the city."
These words came from an ordinary-looking woman. No one knew her identity, but the power she displayed was not to be underestimated. She might be the legendary Tu Yanyan who was ranked third.
Tu Yanyan was a famous and beautiful woman, and she looked so ordinary, it was hard to imagine that it was her.
Someone agreed, "We have more people. Let's split into three teams and attack them from the left, the middle, and the right. It will be more practical to defeat them."
"That's right. We have such a great advantage. There's no reason why we can't break through," someone else said.
Unfortunately, no matter how much they yelled, it was not as powerful as the words of the natives. "You can only leave ten thousand people behind. If more than ten thousand people enter the city, you will all be obliterated. Think about it carefully."
All the Saints fell silent.
They still had so many people left, and a portion of them had to be eliminated.
Just as everyone was wondering how to choose, the middle-aged man opened his mouth again and said, "You can also exchange blows with the warriors of my clan. Whoever wins against them can also obtain the opportunity to enter the city. Moreover, there is no limit to the number of people, as long as you have the ability to do so."
At this moment, all the Saints looked excited. If this was the case, there seemed to be hope for them to enter the city.
The other party gave two plans. The first was to join forces to break through, and there was no limit to the number of people. The second was to fight one-on-one. It was relatively fair.
The first plan was actually the most stable, but the Saints present were not of one mind. Moreover, they were still suspicious of each other, and it was very difficult to form an effective joint attack formation. Moreover, the other party obviously had the help of a battle formation and the support of powerful bloodline power. When combined, they could defeat thousands of soldiers and horses.
Thus, some people began to choose the second plan. It should be said that the majority wanted to choose the second plan, which was more fair.
They were all Saints who were chosen from thousands of miles away. Their battle prowess was naturally not ordinary. All of them had basically reached the top-notch Saint Realm, and there were very few below the top-notch Saint Realm.
They had reached such a realm and were extremely confident. They would not be afraid of anyone in a one-on-one battle.
"I, Tan Xiong, will fight you one-on-one." A middle-aged man riding a gray wolf swept out and shouted.
This Tan Xiong's background was not simple. He belonged to a first-rate force and was a supreme protector. He had been famous for many years, and his strength was quite astonishing. He had reached the 11th Star Pattern Realm, and was only a step away from the 12th Star Pattern Realm.
The other party's leader took a look at Tan Xiong and shouted, "Jiang Tu, you fight him."
"Yes, Commander." A man who looked to be in his early thirties swept out and replied.
This man's physique was as valiant as the other natives. A battle weapon was tied to his waist, and his entire body was emitting a dense blood aura. He was like a barbaric dragon in human form, causing people to raise their eyebrows.
"You do it!" Jiang Tu said with a trace of a silly smile.
Tan Xiong took a look at Jiang Tu, but he could not tell what realm the other party was at. In any case, as long as it was not a Divine Realm expert, he had nothing to fear.
"What if I accidentally kill you?" Tan Xiong asked his concern.
Without waiting for Jiang Tu's reply, the leader had already answered on his behalf, "If he dies, you can enter the city. Moreover, you won't suffer any revenge."
"That's all I need to hear." Tan Xiong's lips curled into a cold smile. Then, he suddenly attacked Jiang Tu.
Tan Xiong's attack was very fast, and the timing was perfect. Without waiting for Jiang Tu to make any preparations, his leg had already kicked toward Jiang Tu's face.
Tan Leg.
This was a leg technique that he had created himself. It was most suitable for him to use in battle. This kick could crush Jiang Tu's head.
With the strength of a level-11 Star Mark Realm expert, it was not difficult for him to fight a Half-step Heavenly Ascension Realm expert.
Without this bit of strength, he would not have been able to survive until now.
After the battle earlier, he had already recovered 80% of his battle strength. It should not be too difficult for him to win against one person.
Unfortunately, he had thought too much.
Before his leg landed on Jiang Tu's face, Jiang Tu stretched out his palm at lightning speed and grabbed Tan Xiong's leg. Then, he shouted, "Explode!"
In the next moment, he heavily smashed Tan Xiong onto the ground.
Bang!
Jiang Tu's strength was too domineering. He smashed a deep hole in the ground, and Tan Xiong was smashed into a daze.
Without waiting for Tan Xiong to recover, Jiang Tu grabbed his leg and continued to smash him down. It was like smashing a hammer, causing the ground to explode continuously and dust to rise.
The Saints could not bear to look at it.
The other party was too violent.
After a while, Jiang Xiong pulled Tan Xiong up. Looking at the completely deformed Tan Xiong, he scratched the back of his head and thought, "This … this is too weak. How did he die?"
After saying this, he gently threw Tan Xiong's corpse over to Tan Xiong's mount.
The Ash Wolf let out a strange cry, turned around, and ran away.
It was also afraid that if it was smashed a few times, it would lose its little life.
This time, the Saints were all shocked. They had seen the strength of these natives.
They dared to challenge them one on one, they really had enough confidence.
The native commander Jiang Ya said with an expressionless face, "You can have many people come out at the same time. We have enough warriors on our side to fight you one on one, don't waste time."
This time, the Saints were once again in a difficult situation.
It was clear that these natives were very strong. Without any strength, they would just be sending themselves to their deaths.
"Let me deal with you big guys!" A tender voice rang out, and a small figure rushed over and shouted.
This small figure had several powerful Devil Tailed Life Spirits by his side, all of them had reached the Divine Level Realm.
"Xie Tian!" When Yang Wu saw this child, he excitedly called out.
He wanted to grab Xie Tian, but after hesitating, he didn't do this. He was afraid that others would find out about his relationship with Xie Tian and would secretly make a move against Xie Tian.
Currently, Xie Tian still didn't accept the fact that he was his son. If he could bring Xie Tian back to the Yang Family, if anyone dared to harm a single hair on his head, he would slaughter their entire family.
"I also want to pass." Yang Zaisheng couldn't stand Xie Tian passing faster than him, so he also quickly charged out.
The identities of these two children had already been spread to the Saints. They were very strong and had the ability to control beasts, they were definitely natural born Saint Seeds.
Yang Zaisheng didn't have a Divine Level Life Spirit protecting him like Xie Tian. He was only challenging the other side's people, it didn't matter if he had followers or not.
Xie Tian looked at Yang Zaisheng and said, "Little brat, you can't do it."
"You can't do it, your entire family can't do it." Yang Zaisheng replied.
Yang Wu's face instantly turned black.
Yang Zaisheng was scolding him.
"You two can directly enter the city, there's no need to compete." Jiang Ya looked at Xie Tian and Yang Zaisheng before announcing this.
Xie Tian and Yang Zaisheng were stunned.
They didn't understand what Jiang Ya meant.
The others were the same, would they receive special treatment?
"You are a natural born Demon Seed and a natural born Saint Embryo, both of you have the strongest bloodline of our human race, so you should be taken care of. Go in." Jiang Ya explained for the Saints.
It had to be said, Jiang Ya's eyesight was very strong, he could see that the physiques of these two were not ordinary.
"This isn't fair. Two little brats who haven't even grown hair, how could they be qualified to become Martial Saints." Someone said in an unconvinced voice.
"I have the final say here, if you don't agree then scram over here." Jiang Ya shouted.
That person really charged out and some of the natives charged out to fight him.
"You barbarians, do you really think you're that great? Today I'll let you experience the true power of a Saint. "This person was very confident as he roared into the sky, swinging his mace at the other side.
Sixth Revolution Spinning Strike.
This was a top grade Saint Skill, coupled with a top grade Saint Weapon, under a full power attack, the explosive power was very strong.
His realm was actually one level lower than Tan Xiong, he was only at the tenth level of the Star Mark Realm, but the explosive power was not inferior to Tan Xiong's.
The one who came out had a fierce look on his face. "Scolding us, kill!"
He held his hand at his waist and pulled out a rough axe, quickly chopping out.
With a flash of the axe, a head fell to the ground.
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