The seven Dark Night Martial Saints knew that they must not hold back when facing a god-level powerhouse, so they all used their full strength, fully expecting that Sora would temporarily dodge the attack. At the same time, the seven of them attacked in an encircling manner, but they did not expect that the opponent would not dodge.
Don’t avoid it, choose to confront yourself head-on
, the strong man who broke through to the divine level for the first time, cannot fully utilize the energy in his body, and is only four or five times stronger than the veteran ninth-level warrior. Theoretically speaking, if seven veteran martial saints join forces to attack with all their strength, they will definitely win.
The God of War who has passed the initial breakthrough is half a chip.
However, anything related to Ye Yue cannot be inferred based on common sense.
"Bang"!
The fierce fighting spirit collided, making people's eardrums numb. The seven Dark Night Martial Saints retreated seven or eight steps in a row, their faces turned pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corners of their mouths. However, Sola only took three steps back and stood firm.
Although his body and face were pale, they were much darker than those seven Dark Night Martial Saints.
The seven people looked at each other, and the five quickly moved sideways to surround Sora. The other two punched Sora directly, fighting with all their might without any scruples. Even a god-level strongman would be hit if he was hit.
A full blow from two veteran ninth-level warriors would result in serious injuries even if they were not killed.
Sora snorted coldly, and his fighting energy exploded all over his body. He stamped his feet on the ground, turned sharply, and attacked the nearest Martial Saint with a violent storm of attacks.
The other six people were shocked and hurriedly flew to help, but they didn't come in time. Even the peak Martial Saint was not a Martial Saint's general at all, not to mention that the one who was facing Sora's powerful attack at this time was only a mid-term Martial Saint.
With just two punches, the Dark Night Martial Saint flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, like a fountain.
Buck stood there, his big eyes blinking, "The blood fountain, this is the first time I've seen it."
The Martial Saint who was blown away passed more than 20 meters in the blink of an eye, and was about to hit a towering tree. He hit the tree at such a high speed, not to mention that this Martial Saint had already been punched.
Even if he was seriously injured, he still had to see Hades even if he was not injured.
Amidst the shock and anger of the other six Dark Night Martial Saints, the moment the Martial Saint was about to hit the big tree, a golden light lit up, gently supporting the Martial Saint's body and slowly falling to the ground.
What's going on?! Yeyue's raised right hand explained everything.
Looking at the surprised Seven Martial Saints of the Dark Night, Ye Yue sighed softly, "Let's go. Judging from this brief confrontation, you should know that the seven of you are no match for Sora."
Watching the six seriously injured Martial Saint take off and leave quickly, Yeyue turned her head and said, "Sora, do you want to ask me why I let them go?"
Sola said respectfully: "The young master must have a purpose for doing this. Sola does not need to ask. The young master will definitely tell Sola when it is time to tell him."
Yeyue shook her head, "You are still so cautious. In fact, have you ever thought about it? They are just loyal to the Dark Night Emperor and follow orders. Maybe they are still in the dark. No matter which noble, it is difficult to bribe seven ninth-level strong men at once.
Yes, these seven people should be members of the emperor's secret army." Yeyue said exactly what Sola was thinking.
"Yes, Master. It was Sora who was reckless. Please forgive me, Master."
"It's nothing. It's almost dusk now. Let's spend the night in Aotian City and continue our journey tomorrow morning."
The five people entered Aotian City again and found an inn to rest.
In the room, Yeyue sat cross-legged and set up a small spirit-gathering array in the room. With this small spirit-gathering array, the speed of absorbing the spirit of the fairy was five times faster than usual.
The speed of the Heart of the Moon is fifty times that of normal, and the Five Elements Immortal Qi contained in Yunmeng Continent is originally more than ten times that of the Immortal Realm. In other words, Ye Yue is in this state.
One year of cultivation on the mainland is equivalent to five hundred years of cultivation in the immortal world. Ye Yue estimates that if things continue like this, it will only take ten years at most to reach the twelfth level of the Quasi-Saint or above. God calculates.
What, if I stay on the mainland for a hundred and eighty years, I will definitely be able to challenge a God-King-level powerhouse. Even old man Ragostine may not be my opponent by then.
Yeyue only practiced for a few hours and felt that her cultivation had improved a little.
Suddenly, Ye Yue's eyes suddenly opened. It seemed that someone was fighting in Aotian City! And there was also a hint of "evil" in him, the undead magician! Because undead magic is more sinister, every undead magician, no matter how good he is,
Every bad person carries a special evil aura.
Interesting, Yeyue raised the corner of her mouth and disappeared in the room instantly, flying quickly towards the direction where the sound of fighting came from.
In just a short moment, Yeyue passed hundreds of meters. This speed was enough to frighten the powerful men below the emperor level.
Here we are! Yeyue disappeared and lurked on the roof of a house, watching the situation below.
But they were two necromancers, facing each other from afar.
A necromancer said gloomily: "Dashak, I advise you to hand over that thing, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
"Something, what is it? With your strength as the ninth-level Dharma Saint of Garos, you want something, so why did you come to me?" Dashak said.
Garros sneered: "It's useless for you to pretend to be stupid, Dashak. You also know that I am an undead saint at the peak of the ninth level. You are only in the middle of the ninth level. Hand over your things honestly and I will return them."
I can give you a way out, otherwise," Garros laughed sinisterly twice, and then continued, "We are also necromancers, and you know the methods of a necromancer. If you really want to start a fight, I will take your soul later.
Take it out and torture it to death."
Dashak had a hateful expression on his face, "Garros, if you're cruel, fine, I'll give you the things and I hope you keep your promise. You should know that if I fight back desperately, it won't be easy for you either."
Garros smiled and said, "Of course, as long as you hand over the things, everything will be easy."
"Okay, then!" Dashak suddenly fired a dozen bone spears and attacked Garos.
"You are seeking death!" Garros said angrily as a bone shield stood in front of him, and he raised his staff, which was a seventh-level magic "Undead Poison Mist".
"Undead Protection". A defensive wall blocked all the poisonous fog of the undead. Dashak raised his staff and shot out seven or eight third-level undead arrows.
Garros also activated the eighth-level defensive magic "Undead Protection", and at the same time recited a spell quickly, and saw a teleportation magic circle appear on the ground.
Dashak didn't show any weakness, and a teleportation magic circle appeared in front of him.
Yeyue secretly said on the roof to start summoning the undead to fight. This is in a city. They should not dare to summon a large number of skeleton soldiers and can only summon high-level undead to fight.
Two figures appeared on the teleportation magic circle, and the black mist-like undead fighting energy was lingering around the body. With Yeyue's eyesight, it was natural to see clearly that the two undead magic saints summoned were in the middle of the ninth level.
The zombie leader and the skeleton general in the early ninth level.