When the treasures of the Shenyang Clan were gathered together, the two sides looked coldly at a statue of the Dharma Protector who was ready to fight for his life. A disdainful and sarcastic look flashed in his eyes, and a three-leaf sword grass immediately appeared behind him.
The endless sword energy spilled down, condensing into a series of extremely sharp fairy swords, and the terrifying power fluctuations flowing out of Jue Lin instantly cut down, covering the 11 Dharma protectors and Shenyang tribesmen in the monstrous sword light.
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"Roar!"
Looking at the overwhelming sword light, the eleven natal Dharma ministers raised their fists to the sky and roared, with a very rich divine light covering their fists.
As if the ancient gods were resurrected, they exuded a shocking and extremely terrifying power, carrying overwhelming power and smashing towards the sword light that fell from the sky.
"Bang! Bang! Poof..."
Accompanied by deafening roars, they resounded throughout the world and shook the sky.
The sword light that rained down as densely as raindrops faced the terrifying power erupted from the eleven natal statues. A small part of them was directly defeated, but more of the sword light was destroyed in a destructive way.
The unstoppable power defeated the divine light emanating from the fists of the eleven natal statues.
Immediately afterwards, thick blood was seen rising into the sky.
Heads with endless murderous intent on their faces fell from the sky.
Those Shenyang clan members who had clamored crazily before, wanting the eleven Dharma protectors to kill Zhuang Fan, had now turned into a cold corpse.
Without even a chance to beg for mercy or resist, he was overwhelmed by the sword light that slashed down, and was directly stabbed into a hornet's nest. The vitality in his body disappeared quickly, and all the life in his body was wiped out in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the corpses that crashed to the ground, the eyes of the remaining Shenyang clansmen and the Shenyang clan leader were filled with fear.
My body was shaking wildly with awareness.
The pupils of both eyes were dilated to the extreme.
It was as if I had seen the most terrifying and unbelievable thing in the world.
Everyone's mouths were open to the extreme.
I simply couldn't accept what was happening in front of me.
The Lord Protectors, whom they respected as gods and invincible in battle, could not block the sword light from this human boy.
The strength and body they were proud of seemed to have turned into paper and clay sculptures in front of the overwhelming sword light. They were fragile and unable to stop the terrifying power of the sword energy.
They all lost their lives because of this, and their heads were harvested by those sword energies.
Until their death, they never thought why this human boy's strength could be so terrifying.
He was actually able to withstand the joint attacks of eleven Saint King-level bosses on his own, and even killed them all.
This kind of unheard of and unseen terrifying combat power makes people frightened and their livers and gallbladders are split apart.
While it was shocking, there was also a hint of fear that I had never experienced before.
Now even the eleven Lord Protectors are no match for this human boy, and they were all killed with one move. Then their fate will not be much better, and they may not be able to escape the fate of being killed today.
"Now even the Lord Protector can't resist the power of this human boy, who can save the Sheep Clan!"
"God is really going to destroy our Sheep Clan this time. How could we provoke such a terrible murderer?"
"Having been blocked by such a terrifying enemy, our Shenyang Clan is really facing the crisis of genocide this time. I am afraid that only our clan's rich heritage can suppress this young human race."
"..."
Looking at the venerable protectors whose heads were chopped off by sword light and whose bodies were stabbed into a hornet's nest.
The eyes of the remaining members of the Shenyang Clan were all filled with very strong, uncontrollable fear.
Everyone's bodies were shaking crazily.
Cold sweat was pouring down all over my body, like pouring rain.
Everyone's face became extremely pale.
It was as if he had been greatly frightened.
They originally thought that as long as these Lord Protectors acted together, they would definitely be able to kill this human boy.
But the final result surprised them, shocked their eyes, and almost fainted from fright.
They respected the Lord Protector of the Dharma as a god with great respect.
When facing this human boy.
The gap between them is like that of a three-year-old child and a strong man.
The gap in combat power between the two is like the gap between heaven and earth, the difference between cloud and mud.
The gap in numbers cannot be bridged at all.
Those sages tried their best to attack, but they couldn't resist the sword energy that the human boy casually slashed out.
All of them had their heads chopped off with a sword and turned into headless corpses, falling to the ground.
This huge gap caused everyone in the Shenyang Clan to lose their moral integrity and collapse.
Some people even had dull eyes and slumped on the ground in a daze, as if they had lost their souls, unable to accept the truth before them.
"This is the person you regard as a life-saver. It's a pity that he is still so weak in front of me. He can't even block a sword light. What a piece of rubbish!"
He glanced coldly at the Shenyang clan members who were slumped on the ground.
There was a strong look of disdain in Zhuang Fan's eyes.
Immediately, a massive amount of sword energy shook down from the three-leaf sword grass behind him again.
A handful of flying swords with terrifying auras were condensed, and they were slashed towards the people of the Shenyang Clan.
"Puff puff……"
Heads fell to the ground one after another.
Everyone's face still had a look of horror that hadn't had time to dissipate.
All the life in the body was strangled by the dense flying swords.
At this time, the ancestors of the Shenyang clan had heads rolling in their heads, blood flowed into rivers, and corpses piled up like mountains. There was no longer any atmosphere of heavenly bliss and spiritual energy.
It has completely turned into a Shura field.
Zhuang Fan stood in the middle of the field.
An air of indifference flowed from his body.
Like the god of death from hell.
Full of disregard for life.
Controls the life and death of billions of living beings.
"boom!"
And as everyone from the Shenyang tribe was killed.
Suddenly there was an earth-shaking, deafening explosion that resounded through the sky.
Then I saw a very bright and very rich massive golden light emerging from the depths of the Shenyang Clan's residence.
A vast and turbulent momentum spread from the depths of the Shenyang clan.
Like a stormy sea, it swept away in all directions.
"What a bold little beast, you dare to take action against the blood of my Sheep Clan.
Moreover, you have killed so many of my descendants. Today, even if the true immortal comes, I will personally chop off your head to avenge those dead clan members."
at this time.
A voice filled with murderous intent resounded throughout the sky.