Although the attack power in the fifth form is far lower than the defense power, it has at least reached the level of a fourth-level warrior.
Of course, the level of the fourth-level Martial Lord here refers to Lin Yun's condition without using the Demon God to destroy the world and the Divine Dragon Fist.
But even this attack at the level of a fourth-level martial master is definitely not something that the four Dharma Kings can withstand.
Whether it is the sword energy carrying the power of space, the sword energy carrying the power of the soul, or the most ordinary sword energy, none of the four Dharma Kings can resist it.
In a short period of time, the four Dharma Kings have suffered injuries one after another.
At this moment, the four of them were already cursing in their hearts, wondering how long it would take for the Tongtian Cult Master to arrive.
If they continue to fight with Lin Yun, they will die at Lin Yun's hands sooner or later.
It didn't even take long, and now they can no longer hold on.
Moreover, the perseverance of Prince Nangong and others exceeded their imagination.
The exhausted Fang Mingguang and Luo Tianying struggled to hold on under the siege of several martial saints. Although they did not gain the upper hand, they could still hold on for a while.
And Prince Nangong and others faced an army of 200,000 people, and their indomitable momentum made people wonder, who is the side with more people?
"Grandsons, come on together!"
In the entire world, the roar of Shangguan Xia Yan's crude mine was the loudest.
Now, with his red hair, he looks like the God of Fire, and the Vulcan Sword in his hand scares away countless enemies.
Even at this moment, with the help of Prince Nangong and others, as well as Fang Mingguang and Luo Tianying, their momentum was not inferior to that of the anti-alliance Holy Cult army.
However, this is only in terms of momentum. After all, Prince Nangong and others are not Lin Yun. With their strength, they are not enough to fight against the 200,000-strong army of the Anti-Alliance Holy Cult.
"There are indeed hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Slaughtering God Sect..."
"Their personalities are similar to Lin Yun, they are both so unruly and unruly."
"Now I can finally understand why the Holy Alliance and the Anti-Alliance Holy Cult have been unable to annihilate the Shentu Sect for so long."
The members of the Gang of Ten and the Seven Swordsmen sighed, and at the same time they felt a little ashamed in their hearts.
Given their level, they now need a group of juniors to stand up for them and protect them.
The two amplifying martial spirits of Yueyue and Yun Ruoxi have become the most powerful weapons for the three princes and Nangong to fight against an army of 200,000 people.
This also caused the two of them to become the primary targets of the anti-alliance holy army. Prince Nangong had to give up the attack. The Thunder God's Halberd was inserted directly into the ground, and a huge wall of thunder was raised in front to protect Yueyue and Yun Ruoxi.
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Hua Meinan fought side by side with Shangguan Xia Yan, constantly blocking the siege of the anti-alliance Holy Cult army.
Although Luo Tianying and Fang Mingguang were half-step martial masters, they were now exhausted and their strength was greatly reduced. Facing the repeated attacks of several martial masters, they were overwhelmed and unable to help Nangong.
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"Nangong, I can't hold it anymore!" Shangguan Xia Yan screamed and was punched away by a martial emperor, causing him to vomit blood.
The handsome boy was unable to block the attack of the Anti-Alliance Holy Cult Army. He was attacked from both sides and blood shot out from his shoulders.
The giant wall of thunder condensed by Prince Nangong was finally completely shattered under the intensive offensive.
"Is there no other way?" Prince Nangong frowned. It seemed that the only way now was to activate the thunder and lightning unicorn form of his divine beast.
The anti-alliance Holy Cult army gradually surrounded them. The dozens of Martial Emperors headed by them lined up in a row, and the 200,000 troops behind them were all armed with weapons and wanted to kill Prince Nangong and others.
Their eyes were full of ferocity and excitement. Although they could not kill Lin Yun, it was an honor for them to be able to kill the people Lin Yun cared about.
The atmosphere between heaven and earth became oppressive. Shangguan Xia Yan and Hua Meinan retreated to Prince Nangong, preparing to jointly use the "Wind and Thunder Flame Bomb".
But there are dozens of Martial Emperors on the other side, and their "Wind and Thunder Flame Bullets" may not be able to hurt the opponent.
"Won't Lin Yun come back to save them?" Han Le took a breath of air and looked at Lin Yun anxiously.
Even though they have not yet joined the Shentu Sect, Prince Nangong and others are still trying to protect them, and they are still worried about the safety of Prince Nangong and others.
Nowadays, Lin Yun seems not to have seen all this, and is still continuing to crush the four Dharma Kings, without any intention of helping Prince Nangong and others.
"Haha, if I can't kill Lin Yun, I'll kill you too..." A seventh-level Martial Emperor in the anti-alliance Holy Cult army sneered.
However, before he finished speaking, a plume of fire suddenly shot from a distance.
The speed of this fire feather was extremely fierce, reaching dozens of times the speed of sound. It was like an arrow coming from the sky, and it instantly penetrated the body of the Martial Emperor.
Immediately afterwards, the body of the Martial Emperor completely burned.
"What!?"
For a moment, the anti-Alliance Holy Cult army panicked and looked around. Only then did they realize that dozens of miles away, a strange creature was staring at them with angry eyes.
Dragon head!
Phoenix body!
The pair of phoenix wings were filled with flames, as if a divine phoenix was alive.
"Mr. Dragon and Phoenix!"
Prince Nangong and others breathed a sigh of relief, because the person who rescued them was none other than the dragon and phoenix head who showed his true identity.
Could it be that the Shentu Sect’s army has arrived?
"Ignore them for now, kill Fang Mingguang and Luo Tianying first!"
Before the anti-alliance holy army could react, the martial saints had already started shouting.
If the Shen Tu Sect's army arrives and they join forces with Fang Mingguang and Luo Tianying, they will definitely die.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth. Along with the voice, there was also a huge wave, which directly forced back all the martial saints who wanted to take action.
"Light Slash, Eagle Eye, why are you two in such a mess? A mere Holy Cult beat you to this state!"
This hearty voice made Fang Mingguang and Luo Tianying look blank. Just hearing this voice, they already knew that this was the arrival of Neptune.
"You want to kill them, have you asked us?"
"Yes, if you want to kill Xiao Nangong, why don't you think I'm killing the Shen Sect and no one is there?"
"There are too few people in his grandma's house. Murong, don't let the devil palace guards out, otherwise they won't be enough for us to fight!"
Immediately afterwards, members of the Shentu Sect appeared one after another.
Ye Shenghui, Murong Alchemist, Luo Nu, the three former clan leaders of Neptune Island, Long Chenfeng, Hu Heixin, Yasuo...
For a time, almost all the top leaders of the Slaughtering God Sect gathered here.
There is no army!
Just relying on this group of people, they have already surrounded the anti-Alliance Holy Cult army.