Xuan Kong raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at Wangchen.
"Simple, after one person and three heavenly ancestors, eleven heavenly saints belong to you, and those thirty thousand extraordinary ones belong to me."
Wangchen pointed at the Pope and others and distributed them like goods, which completely angered the Pope and others.
"Assholes, I want you to die."
Not only the Pope, but also others such as Andrew and Len Eisen, who had been so slighted before, were all completely furious at this moment.
But Xuankong and Wangchen ignored their anger at all.
"Haha, you really think highly of me. The total of eleven Heavenly Saints is definitely worth one Heavenly Ancestor. Isn't it a bit too much for you to ask me to face four Heavenly Ancestors?"
Xuan Kong's eyes narrowed, and then he looked at Will and the other Heavenly Ancestors.
"What? Can't beat me? Old monk Xuankong, as long as you admit that you are not as good as me, we can change."
Taoist Wangchen spoke in a relaxed tone.
"No need."
Xuankong walked towards those people slowly, leaving Wangchen with only his back.
"Although it's a bit difficult, you can still compete with it if you fight to the death."
When this old voice resounded throughout the world, all the ascetics couldn't help but stand in awe.
This Xuan Kong doesn't seem to be much weaker than old man Qin Tian. If the predictions are correct, his realm cultivation level should be one level higher than that of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor.
In the later stage of the Ascension Realm, you are only one step away from touching the threshold of the Immortal Realm.
The monastic world is really saved this time.
Wangchen shrugged his shoulders, and then said helplessly: "You are such an annoying old monk. You have lost all the limelight, so where does that leave me?"
After saying this, he jumped up and flew into the sky, looking at the Pope and others.
"Let's take action together, I will leave all of you here today."
"Arrogant!"
Pope Andrew and Len Eisen were both furious, and the thirty thousand extraordinary beings were equally furious.
"We will never return until your entire Eastern monastic world is wiped out."
As soon as he finished speaking, several powerful men rushed over together.
This battle is destined to go down in history.
Compared with the invasion a hundred years ago, the Eastern monastic community not only faced the power of the entire West, but also faced the strongest people in the world except China.
Neither side held anything back or tried anything, and the battle became intense as soon as they took action.
Xuankong and Wangchen were like tigers caught in a flock of sheep, killing each other constantly.
When the six Heavenly Ancestors fought against Tianfu just now, nearly half of them were injured and were unable to display their peak strength.
Therefore, the pressure on the two of them is not great, otherwise, it is really not certain who will win or lose.
Although the eleven heavenly saints were powerful, they were as fragile as babies in Xuan Kong's hands. Three of them were killed with a single Buddha seal, but they also paid a price for this.
The combined efforts of the three most powerful men destroyed half of his Buddhist golden body.
The power of Wangchen's Taoist skills is even more terrifying. Among the 30,000 extraordinary beings, he is like a war harvester, constantly harvesting the lives of those people.
The death of 5,000 people made the remaining 25,000 people scared. The Pope, Andrew, and Ryan Eisen originally wanted to confront Wangchen head-on, but the old Taoist was like a loach, taking in the crowd like a fish in water.
For this reason, the three of them also accidentally killed many of their own people.
This made the Pope's face turn green with anger.
Everyone looked at this scene in shock, unable to calm down in their hearts. The powerful magical fighting spirit, the holy light shining on the earth, the golden Buddha body, and the terrifying ancient forbidden magic.
After being displayed one after another, the entire void collapsed inch by inch, and the war continued to spread to the periphery.
At first, the fighting space was hundreds of feet, but eventually it spread to thousands of feet, or even tens of thousands of feet.
The onlookers retreated again and again.
But Tianfu cannot retreat.
If everyone in Tianfu retreats, the foundation of Tianfu behind them will be completely destroyed.
Therefore, Wen Ya dragged her remaining body and led the remaining Tianfu disciples to form a defensive array to defend against this terrifying aftermath.
The sky is constantly spilling blood.
In this battle, neither side had the upper hand. Western World suffered heavy losses, while Xuankong and Wangchen were also injured.
After all, he is not a god. How could he not be injured at all against so many enemies?
And the most important thing is that the physical strength and cultivation level of the two people are being consumed rapidly. The Pope and others naturally know this, so they are constantly wearing down the cultivation level of the two people.
For this reason, seven of the eleven Heavenly Saints were killed, leaving only four, and the Heavenly Ancestor who had been injured in the God-Slaying Formation was severely injured by Xuan Kong and was dying.
Xuankong naturally paid a heavy price. One of his legs was crippled and a bloody hole was pierced in his chest.
The most important thing is that the shameless sneak attack by the sneak attackers behind him has left his entire back bloody.
His clothes were soaked with blood, and his thin body became even weaker, as if he was about to fall down at any time.
On the opposite side, Will and another Heavenly Ancestor also suffered horrific injuries, and their cultivation levels were also consumed a lot.
The remaining four heavenly saints have long since lost the strength to fight again.
Xuan Kong's tactics were completely life-threatening, and Will and others were frightened by the killings.
"Asshole, aren't you a Buddhist? Why are you so cruel?"
Will turned green when he saw Xuan Kong still walking towards them in such a weak state.
He was already frightened and spoke a little carelessly.
The blood on Xuankong's forehead flowed into his eyes, and he said in a cold tone: "Since you have bullied us into our home, what reason do I have to hold back?"
He wiped the blood from his eyes, and the remaining Buddha power in his body burst out, and rushed towards Will and others again.
"Today, there is no Buddha in my heart!"
Elsewhere, although Wangchen's appearance was better, his clothes were not much messy.
But in fact, he was injured more seriously than Xuan Kong, and his cultivation level was half weaker than Xuan Kong's.
He knew that facing the invasion of all the extraordinary beings in the world, his life might not be saved today, so he had already prepared for death.
The clothes are not too messy just to look good before leaving.
His internal organs had already been severely damaged, half of the meridians in his body were broken, and his left arm had long lost feeling. There were faint signs that his Dantian was about to be broken.
It can be said that this time he cut off half of his life in this battle.
After paying such a heavy price and causing the killings, he was naturally satisfied.
Of the 30,000 extraordinary beings, only 4,000 were left hanging on, missing arms or legs and unable to fight any longer.
Andrew was once beaten to death by Little Phoenix during a duel with Little Phoenix, and now he was beheaded by him once. Although he may be resurrected, it is impossible to fight again today.
Although Ryan Eisen, a powerful magician, knows three types of magic, the sword technique that the Ice Girl used to expend all her cultivation and even seriously injured her was blocked by him, but he could not exert even half of his strength.
Therefore, when Wangchen used the terrifying ancient forbidden technique to kill him, he was severely injured and sealed, making him unable to come out in a short period of time.
At this moment, his only opponent was the Pope.
Even so, his injuries were ten times more serious than the Pope's. The Pope possessed the Holy Light Technique, which could repair his own injuries, and he also took out magic potions and elixir-like things that could replenish his cultivation.
As the Pope of the West, his background is naturally very rich, so in a fight, Wangchen was completely suppressed.
This battle has lasted for three days and three nights.
Although everyone had been prepared for it, the tragedy at the scene still exceeded their expectations.
The scene was filled with rivers of blood and corpses piled up in mountains. Finding a complete corpse was a luxury.
The ground was dyed blood red, and a bloody smell paved the surface, making everyone feel sick.
Crows appeared densely in the sky, taking the opportunity to eat the flesh and blood of the dead bodies.
At the end of the battle, the Pope still felt remorseful, and Will and others were also bitter, regretting why they followed the West into this muddy water.
Not only did they not get any benefits, but they also suffered such heavy casualties. Some of their countries were even killed and their orthodoxy was cut off. The surviving extraordinary people also did not have decades of rest and could not reach their peak state.
Tragic!
Everyone just felt boundless oppression, so suppressed that they couldn't breathe.
The battle in the final battlefield finally came to an end at dawn on the fourth day. (To be continued)
