Realizing that they were behind bars, all the monks of the Xiangliu clan went completely crazy. Countless pairs of eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Waves of shrill sounds resounded throughout the world:
"Even if we die, we will make you pay the price. People, please kill me!"
"So what about the dragon clan? In front of our clan, they are nothing more than an insect. Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"..."
At this moment, all the Xiangliu Clan monks have clearly realized that this matter can no longer end well.
But the reason why the Xiangliu clan was able to establish a clan in this ancient time was not just due to the terrifying strength of Xiangliu, but also the hard work of their entire clan.
Now that life and death are at stake, many monks from the Xiangliu clan no longer have any reservations.
For a moment, in the vast heaven and earth, nine heads danced wildly, and on the ground, a swamp surged, accompanied by many obscure inscriptions, forming a shocking mud wave.
Violent toxins and completely different Taoist charms erupted in an instant.
Especially the toxins permeating the air. Even though the dragons had been prepared for it for a long time and did not breathe, the dragon scales on their bodies were constantly corroded by the toxins.
As for the shrimp soldiers and crab generals at the rear, their armors were all crumbling at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Seeing this situation, even Sun Bing couldn't help but sigh softly:
"This quagmire may seem ordinary, but it actually hides a secret. Taking advantage of this favorable location, the Xiangliu clan can unleash several times or even ten times the power.
It’s hard to imagine what the scene would have been like if Xiang Liu had not been lured out in the first place!”
At the end of the sentence, a trace of fear appeared in Sun Bing's eyes. Fortunately, everything is over now.
Immediately, without any hesitation, he suddenly waved out his big hand, and many obscure inscriptions surged crazily, constantly suppressing the poisonous gas in the void.
In just a few moments, the poison that originally permeated the entire world disappeared at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.
Seeing this situation, many members of the Xiangliu clan looked extremely sad.
After all, their last trump card now is the environment here. If they don't have even this advantage, the Xiangliu clan will be destroyed in an instant.
But now, the strong men in the entire ethnic group are resisting Zulong's offensive, and there is no extra strength to come to surround Sun Bing.
Just when they were at their wits' end, several huge figures suddenly emerged from the poisonous mist.
For a moment, the eyes of the originally desperate Xiangliu Clan strongman suddenly glowed with excitement, and he even roared towards Zulong with a ferocious face:
"You, a mere worm, want to destroy our Xiangliu clan. It's just an idiot's dream.
Since you said before that the ancestor fell in your hands, now we will bury the ancestor with your blood and even the blood of the entire dragon clan."
As the words fell, a dozen strong men from the Xiangliu clan tried their best to unleash all the power in their bodies.
With the combined efforts of so many strong men, they were as strong as the Ancestral Dragon. At this moment, they could only retreat step by step, and there were even some obvious scars on their bodies.
On the other side, seeing the scene in front of him, Sun Bing could not help but frown slightly:
"I actually forgot about you, which is really a bit negligent."
Because what appeared around Sun Bing at this moment was the background of the Baqi clan.
You must know that although he and Zulong killed Baqi before, he did not take action against the ethnic group behind him.
Therefore, this also resulted in that the strength of the entire Yaqi clan has hardly been weakened at all.
Now a total of eight emperor-level experts gathered in all directions. Even though they did not take action, the auras emanating from their bodies made the air feel heavy.
I saw the eight heads of the strong man from the Baqi tribe staring at Sun Bing, his eyes filled with the most terrifying murderous intent:
"Are you and the ancestral dragon the ones who killed the ancestor of our clan? Today we will pay with blood. After I kill you, I will go and kill the ancestral dragon!"
Hearing this, Sun Bing slowly glanced around, raising the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sarcastic sneer:
"Even your ancestors fell in my hands. I don't know who gave you the courage to come and kill me!"
As the words fell, Sun Bing took action without hesitation, holding the Zhuxian Sword tightly in his hand, and suddenly swung it in front of him.
"Open Heaven"
The dazzling sword light shone throughout the world, and the sharp and bone-piercing sword edge caused cold sweat to break out on the backs of countless enemies.
Terrifying power burst out, and the sword light tore through the space easily, sweeping towards the surroundings in a mighty manner.
As for the powerful members of the Baqi tribe, they could only feel a momentary trance in their expressions, and then a severe sense of crisis immediately came.
But as the last heritage of the entire ethnic group, their strength is also extraordinary.
Immediately, the eight people burst out all their power in unison, a faint fluorescent light bloomed, earth, water, fire, wind and other completely different avenues descended.
The most important thing is that they are from the same ethnic group. They have known each other for countless years and have a tacit understanding of each other.
The avenues of oneself are constantly gathering together, and the power contained within them is even more astonishing.
"Boom"
Only an earth-shaking sound could be heard resounding in all directions, the sword light exploded, and many avenues were shattered into countless inscriptions.
Sun Bing and the powerful men of the Baqi tribe retreated towards the rear in unison.
However, Sun Bing's expression was very calm. As for the expression of the strong man from the Baqi tribe, it was difficult to see the extreme expression.
Because in this short confrontation, they could clearly feel Sun Bing's terrifying attack power.
It can be said that if they had taken this sword forcefully before, they would have been seriously injured even if they didn't die.
If it were possible, no one would want to engage in a life-and-death fight with Sun Bing, but at this moment there is no room for recovery.
The eyes of many powerful people from the Yaqi tribe crossed each other, and then their eyes were filled with determination, and they all took action in unison.
I saw eight tails behind them raised high, and then they went straight into the swamp. The Tao Yun around them appeared, and endless silt and poisonous water continued to collect.
Immediately afterwards, a shocking scene appeared. Unlike Baqi's magma armor, the surface of the bodies of these monks in front of them actually condensed into a layer of mire armor.
That's all. The most important thing is that poisonous water surges on the surface of these swamps, and many skeletons and corpses can be vaguely seen.
All in all, at this moment, these powerful men of the Yaqi tribe are full of poisonous gas and death energy, which is particularly terrifying.
However, this state seems to be quite painful for them, and the eight heads are full of ferociousness.
Pairs of blood-red gazes fell on Sun Bing. These monks from the Baqi tribe risked their lives and launched the final attack.