However, Jiang Chen and the others had worked so hard in planning? It was obviously impossible for Old Man Guangdu to take the lead. Just when Old Man Guangdu unleashed his thunderous wrath.
Jiang Chen's voice came out coldly from the darkness: "Gentlemen, the future and fate of Wanyuan Island will be determined by this battle. Why are you still hesitating?"
Suddenly hearing Jiang Chen's voice, Old Man Guangdu's heart suddenly sank. He immediately remembered the origin of the voice and hissed: "Boy, it's you!"
However, what answered him was not Jiang Chen's voice, but attacks coming from all directions.
"Everyone, be careful." Old Man Guangdu shouted in a low voice.
Just after he shouted out, the two true spirit breaths he had felt in the Eternal Holy Land appeared again.
The sacred bird Zhuque and the sacred beast Xuanwu were killed almost at the same time.
The crazy whirlpool of flames and Xuanwu's accumulated corpse energy, like the two heavens of ice and fire, immediately separated Old Man Guangdu from the others.
Everything is completely pre-set steps.
No matter how powerful Old Man Guangdu's magical powers were, it would be difficult for him to take care of other people when he was entangled by two true spirits.
What's more, there is An Jiaye watching eagerly from the side, taking care of the two true spirits. If the old man Guangdu wants to rescue others, An Jiaye will definitely join the battle group immediately.
At this time, Jiang Chen's planning becomes very important.
On the other side, under the leadership of the Eternal Saint Ancestor, more than a dozen Shinto monks frantically moved toward the remaining seven Shinto monks to cover them up.
At this time, everyone knew that it was a battle of life and death, and no one could leave any room. So once the attack was launched, it would be like a violent storm.
Those seven Shinto monks were not ordinary people, but the incident happened suddenly and they didn't even have enough time to prepare. When they found that old man Guangdu could no longer take care of them, they were already stuck in the quagmire and unable to extricate themselves.
With two or three times the fighting power, there was basically no suspense about the outcome of this kind of battle. There were three or four Shinto monks on the spot who were directly bombarded and lost their fighting power.
The remaining few were stubbornly resisting and trying to struggle. However, they lost three or four of their partners in the first wave, making their situation even worse.
Even struggling with all his strength was of no avail. Before long, one after another, they were already in danger, just like the remaining candles in the wind, they might be extinguished at any time.
"Those who resist will die, and those who surrender will live." Jiang Chen suddenly shouted, "Are you guys still struggling to your death?"
Jiang Chen's loud shout destroyed their last remaining fighting spirit.
"Wish to surrender."
"I surrendered too."
One by one, they immediately put down their weapons, raised their hands high, and surrendered without hesitation. Obviously, they also knew that in this kind of battle situation, their lives could be decided in a matter of breaths. If they did not surrender, they would definitely be dead ends, completely.
There is no suspense.
Because they don't even have a way to go.
Since they surrendered, Jiang Chen would naturally not be polite and had people subdue them one by one and pull them out of the battle circle. Including several people who had lost their fighting ability before, they were all kicked out of the battle circle.
In this way, the atmosphere at the scene became more interesting. The old man Guangdu suddenly became a bare commander, fighting alone.
Old Man Guangdu was not in a life-or-death situation, so he paid attention to the battle going on. When he saw that his subordinates were defeated so easily, he realized that he was being plotted against.
Yes, and it was completely calculated.
Old Man Guangdu's chest was extremely depressed, as if a mouthful of old blood was about to spurt out at any moment. His face turned red, and he shouted: "You traitors, you idiots! You think they will let you go by seeking refuge in the Ten Holy Lands? Idiots, idiots.
ah!"
Old Man Guangdu was furious and unwilling to give in. He felt that he should be the master of Wanyuan Island and the one who should be invincible on Wanyuan Island.
This current situation is definitely a mockery of him.
Jiang Chen looked at Old Man Guangdu in the battle circle with indifference, knowing that the opponent was already a turtle in the urn. Yes, Old Man Guangdu was very powerful, an intermediate level of Shinto.
But what about the intermediate Shinto? Now their Shinto combat power, if fully calculated, would definitely exceed twenty.
Even if it is a head-to-head combat comparison with the old man Guangdu in his heyday, it is still a battle. What's more, there is only one bare commander left.
Under such heavy siege, even Old Man Guangdu had basically no possibility of escaping.
"Old Guangdu, your martial arts cultivation reaching the intermediate level of Shinto is your greatest success in this life. But your greatest failure in this life is that you only rely on magical powers to do things, but you underestimate the world.
I knew you would fail on Wanyuan Island, and now you are paying the price for your stupidity!"
An Jiaye started to hit the target.
The matter of adding insult to injury was naturally familiar to An Jiaye. The relationship between him and old man Guangdu had always been very delicate.
Therefore, if he had such an opportunity to add insult to injury, he would naturally not let it go.
Old Man Guangdu cursed loudly: "Anjiaye, what qualifications do you have to be arrogant in front of me? You took refuge in the Ten Holy Lands and worked as a dog for the Ten Holy Lands. You wasted all your skills. Don't tell me that you were imprisoned in an endless prison.
It has nothing to do with the Ten Holy Lands?"
An Jiaye smiled faintly: "Now that things have happened, do you think it is useful to say this? I am imprisoned in the endless prison, and I am partly responsible for it. Besides, if I had not been imprisoned in the endless prison, I may not be able to achieve today's fortune. An Jiaye
The experience of being in an endless prison is just a stop in my martial arts life. However, in a sense of justice, Mr. An is from Wanyuan Island, so you are naturally not allowed to cause trouble to Wanyuan Island. Although Mr. An is not a good person,
But Mr. An disdains to do things that bring trouble to the common people in the world."
"Fart, fart! An Jiaye, don't flaunt yourself as a gentleman. I know very well what kind of thing you are! You are just a spineless coward, hahaha. I have been happy with my grudges all my life, and I am defeated today.
There will always be a day when he will come back. One of you, count one, will remember what happened today. One day after another, you will definitely pay ten times the price!"
Jiang Chen smiled coldly: "You are too naive. Do you think it is possible for you to escape today?"
Jiang Chen's goal is very clear, which is to completely eliminate Old Man Guangdu and eradicate his roots. He must not be allowed to escape and harm the world again.
"Everyone, we all have to do our best to eradicate evil. We all know the truth. Please set up your formation and keep your position. Today, we will send this old devil to his last journey." The Eternal Saint Ancestor also gave the order.
"Killed!"
An Jiaye smiled coldly and joined the battle group.
An Jiaye and the two true spirits had fought against Old Man Guangdu before, so he joined the battle group without hesitation.