Several half-step feudal lords took crazy action, which directly caused the entire Shenjian Mountain and even the Shenjian Mountain Range to be in shock and chaos.
The top peerless monsters who were dormant in the dark could not hide at all, so they appeared one after another, and even half-step princes were forced to get involved in the battle.
"Damn the Lord of Heroes, you actually ruined my plan!" A foreign half-step feudal lord who was forced to join the battle was furious and attacked the Lord of Heroes with the sole purpose of killing the Lord of Heroes.
The other half-step feudal lords who were forced to join the battle, whether they were foreigners or human beings, had no favorable impressions of the Ying Linghou, so the force of their attacks continued to increase, and soon reached a limit.
As time went by, the number of half-step feudal lords besieging Yinglinghou increased to ten, but the strange thing was that Yinglinghou still persisted and did not fall into a disadvantage, but could not gain the upper hand. Both sides were evenly matched.
"Yinglinghou, you are so arrogant and unruly, today is the day you die!"
"Kill this Heroic Lord, otherwise we will be in trouble in the future!"
"..."
All the half-step feudal lords let out a long roar and summoned the prototype of the seventh magical power they had cultivated.
"kill!"
The killing moves launched by the powerful half-stepping lords are so terrifying, they can be said to be unparalleled. Throughout the past and present, real lords must be very careful when facing opponents, otherwise they will also fall.
"You guys also want to kill me?" Ying Linghou secretly sneered. He could escape the pursuit of the real feudal princes, so how could he put several half-step feudal princes in his eyes.
Whoosh!
With a movement of his body, the Heroic Spirit Hou disappeared out of thin air. The joint attack of the half-step feudal princes failed. At the same time, the Heroic Spirit Hou appeared next to Long Nihou.
"Say hello to Lord Chunyang Hou for me!" the voice of Lord Yingling came out, and Lord Long Ni had no time to react, and then he flew backwards.
When the other half-step feudal lords saw that Ying Ling Hou could actually injure Long Nihou in such a situation, they all became fearful and did not dare to take action again.
"A bunch of cowards!" The Yingling Marquis glanced at the frightened several half-step lords, snorted coldly, and then flew towards the crack in the Divine Sword Mountain.
The half-step feudal lords of the Spirit Clan and Demon Clan couldn't stand it anymore, so they jumped out and shouted.
"We must not let this person enter Shenjian Mountain first, otherwise we will get nothing."
After all, the Marquis of Yingling was too strong, but after hearing this, he couldn't stand it any longer, and they all turned around and chased after him.
"Block him!"
Whoosh!
The half-step feudal lords of the spirit clan and the demon clan followed closely behind. In addition to the Long Nihou who was knocked away, there were more than ten half-step feudal lords closely following the heroic spirit lord.
"Not even close!" At the same time, the Heroic Lord arrived in front of the crack and could enter in an instant. But at this moment, a voice suddenly appeared in his mind, and it was naturally Luo Chen.
"Yinglinghou, if you believe me, it's best not to touch the cracks, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."
"Huh?" Ying Linghou was startled. He instinctively thought that this was a way for the Half-step Fenghou behind him to prevent him from entering Shenjian Mountain. However, when he thought about it carefully, he felt that it was very credible.
"retreat!"
At the critical moment, Ying Linghou gave up entering Shenjian Mountain and flew to the top of Shenjian Mountain instead.
This scene fell into the eyes of the half-step feudal lords who followed, and it became difficult to understand. The Yingling Marquis could have entered Shenjian Mountain first, so why did he suddenly give up?
"My opportunity has come!" A foreigner named Half-step Marquis who was chasing at the front laughed loudly. Even if the Marquis of Yingling gave up this opportunity, he would not miss it.
Whoosh!
The foreigner half-stepped his speed and appeared in front of the crack on Shenjian Mountain in an instant, holding up his spiritual power shield and entering.
"What?"
"Damn it!"
"You dare!"
"..."
After taking action, Feng Hou was immediately furious. The original intention was to prevent the Heroic Lord from entering Shenjian Mountain, but the Heroic Lord gave up and made a wedding dress for others in vain. He suddenly felt like he was being used as a weapon.
"Kill him!"
The half-step feudal lords of the demon clan and the spirit clan were even more furious and attacked immediately. The other half-step feudal lords also attacked in anger, but it was too late. The foreign half-step lords had already entered the crack.
Boom!
The combined attacks of several half-step feudal lords hit the crack, and were immediately decomposed into pieces.
"What power is this?
The half-step Feng Hou took action and looked at the crack in great surprise. Unexpectedly, the crack was not an ordinary crack. It was filled with mysterious power.
"ah!"
Just when the feudal lord was extremely surprised for a few steps, the foreign feudal lord who entered the crack screamed, and the sound spread throughout the Shenjian Mountains.
"Spare your life! Spare your life!"
The foreign half-step feudal lord who entered Shenjian Mountain seemed to have encountered something terrible, and kept begging for mercy, but the boiling power showed no sign of subside and continued to explode.
Buzz!
About half an hour later, the voice of the foreign half-step lord disappeared, and streaks of blood appeared on the cracks. It was obvious that the foreign half-step lord was dead and was killed by the mysterious power in the Divine Sword Mountain.
"How could such a thing happen?" Several half-step feudal lords looked at the cracks that turned into blood in surprise, and then looked at the Ying Linghou.
The opponent could have entered the Excalibur to kill first, but suddenly gave up. Did he know that this would be the result?
If this is really the case, it means that the Heroic Lords know the Divine Sword Mountain very well, and coupled with their powerful cultivation and combat power, the possibility of them obtaining the unworldly treasure is even smaller.
Like several other half-step feudal lords, Ying Linghou was also very surprised. He didn't know much about Shenjian Mountain, and he didn't know there was a problem with the cracks. The reason why he gave up entering was because he was reminded by Luo Chen.
"Who are you? Why do you want to save me?" Ying Linghou spread his breath to look for Luo Chen, but found nothing.
"Ying Linghou, of course I didn't save you in vain, but now is not the time for you and me to meet each other. When the time comes, I will naturally appear." Luo Chen's voice came out again.
"You don't have to bother to find me. Although your cultivation and combat power surpass most half-step feudal lords, finding me is basically a fool's errand."
The Heroic Spirit Marquis slowly took back his breath and fell into a deep silence. He didn't understand who was helping him, but one thing was certain. The other party had no ill intentions and was very powerful. At worst, he was at the level of a feudal lord.
A half-step feudal prince died suddenly, and was killed by Shenjian Mountain. The surrounding masters and strong men were shocked and no longer dared to underestimate the existence of Shenjian Mountain.
On the other side, deep underground, a smile appeared on Luo Chen's face.
"Fellow Taoist is really smart. He sold such a favor to Ying Linghou. I believe that the other party will definitely repay the favor." Ling Tianhou said with a smile.
"Not necessarily!" Luo Chen shook his head. "Everything will have to wait until I successfully break through. I believe that the Heroic Spirit Marquis will make a correct choice by then."
"That's natural!" Ling Tianhou had to admire Luo Chen's methods and calculations, which were even more terrifying than him, a powerful man who was truly a prince.