"That's right, lest these juniors fish in troubled waters, I can't be bothered to pay attention to them." Old Man Tianji also said with a sullen face, scanning the surrounding warriors.
Wei Wuya from Tongtian Continent chuckled and said, "Let's do this. Warriors who are not led by high-level holy kings can leave on their own. I'll give you ten breaths to disappear from here."
When the warriors around heard the words of these high-level holy kings, they were startled and angry.
One of the old men who was at the peak of the Sixth Heaven of the Holy King jumped out and said, "Why? The treasures in the ancient battlefield can be obtained by those who are destined and capable. Why should we leave!"
"Yes! Although you are highly skilled in cultivation, most of the warriors here are under high-level holy kings. Why should I listen to you!"
"Humph, we discovered this place first, why should we leave."
Here, most of the warriors were not led by high-level holy kings. When they saw someone taking the lead, many people with strong self-control and strong fighting power jumped out immediately.
Ye Xuan was speechless, but he also had no intention of leaving. He sat alone in the distance and watched silently.
Wei Wuya, who was originally smiling, his face darkened, and an extremely powerful murderous aura emerged from his body overwhelmingly.
"Since you don't want to leave, then I can only let you disappear into thin air."
Upon hearing Wei Wuya's words, many warriors around him were shocked.
The next moment, Wei Wuya's eyes fell on the old man who was the first to refute him and was at the peak of the sixth level of the Holy King Realm.
The old man in yellow robe felt nervous and hurriedly patted the spirit beast bag on his waist. A ray of yellow light spurted out from the bag, then turned into a yellow dragon several feet long and spiraled down.
"Senior brother, why do you need to be as knowledgeable as these juniors? Let me teach them a lesson." Seeing this, the woman next to Wei Wuya said a faint word, and suddenly a white shadow appeared on her body, and suddenly flashed under the yellow dragon.
The speed of escape is so fast that it is almost teleportation.
"Hmph, stop looking down on others!" the old man shouted angrily.
His yellow dragon's eyes flashed fiercely, and it opened its bloody mouth and bit hard at Bai Ying.
But then, he saw Bai Ying's strange figure trembled, and suddenly turned into a giant skull, about ten feet in size, and its entire body was white as snow.
Seeing this, the spirit beast Huang Jiao suddenly screamed and neighed in fright, and was about to stop, but it was already too late.
The skull made a weird laugh, opened its mouth, and a cloud of white silk spurted out from the mouth, wrapping it around the dragon and wrapping it tightly in an instant.
The old man was shocked and hurriedly urged the yellow dragon to break free. A giant tail that looked like a steel whip hit the skull hard in one sweep.
But the skull didn't even move at all. Instead, a burst of gray light suddenly appeared in the mouth, and passed directly to the yellow dragon along the white thread.
An incredible scene appeared!
Starting from the tail of the dragon, wherever the gray light passed, the originally bright and bulging dragon beast quickly dimmed and shriveled up. In the blink of an eye, the dragon's flesh and blood disappeared and turned into dry wood.
Huang Jiao naturally died.
But the skull didn't give up yet. With a flick of its white silk threads, it swept the whole corpse into its mouth, and then chewed it vigorously, making a terrifying "crack" and "crack" sound.
Voice.
"What!? This is impossible!? My dragon!!??"
Seeing that the Zhan Jiao who had been following him for countless years and had not been defeated was actually killed, the old man in yellow robe was shocked, angry and heartbroken. At the same time, he hurriedly had a flash of inspiration around him and was about to fly away.
But suddenly, a white air appeared in front of his eyes, and several vague figures rushed out from it. They actually saw the body-protecting holy light shield of the old man in yellow robe as if it were nothing, and penetrated directly into his body before disappearing.
"Ah~~~!" The old man in yellow robe screamed.
People around him could clearly see that the body of the old man in yellow robe had shriveled up visibly, turning into a skeleton-like mummy in the blink of an eye.
The soul in the mummy was directly swallowed up by the white shadow possessing the old man.
Then four white shadows flew out of the mummy with satisfaction, turned into four skulls, and brutally devoured the old man's mummy.
From the beginning to the end, Wei Wuya's junior sister never moved, her expression did not change at all, her eyes were extremely cold.
‘Hiss~~~~!’
There was a sound of gasping air, and a being at the peak of the sixth level of the Holy King Realm was killed like this.
Countless warriors around were shocked and couldn't believe it.
Ye Xuan also frowned.
"Hey, that's right. Since you won't leave, let's kill them all." The mysterious black-robed warrior floating in the sky glanced at Wei Wuya and his junior sister, and then said with a cold smile.
The next moment, four more mysterious men in black robes appeared in the void around him, and they flew down towards the warriors who did not have the rank of high-level holy kings.
"Wait a minute, I'll leave now."
When a man in green clothes saw a mysterious man in black robes rushing towards him, he was suddenly startled and spoke.
But what answered him was a huge fist light. The fist light was incredibly fast, and it hit the man in green in an instant.
Bang!
There was an explosion, and the man in green was instantly blasted. Not even a bone or a trace of blood was left behind, and everything was turned into powder by the force of the fist.
hiss!!
There was another gasp of air.
The man in green is not low in cultivation, he has reached the fourth level of the Holy King Realm, but he will die if he wants to!
"Ah! Ah! Ah!..." A series of screams sounded the next moment.
The four mysterious men in black robes were like tigers and sheep, and each warrior was killed by them.
The warriors around were shocked, it was so cruel!
Many people's expressions kept changing, and they were really unwilling to let them leave.
Moreover, each of them is a strong person in their own continent, how could they ever be so angry!
"You really think you can run amok, there are so many of us, let's see how you expel us!"
An old man gave a sharp shout, then swept his eyes in all directions and shouted: "Everyone unite, with the strength of all of us, there is no need to be afraid of them!"
"Yes, if we unite, we don't believe they can really defeat us all."
"If there are too many ants, they can kill a giant elephant! Fight!"
"..."
As the old man spoke, all the warriors gathered around and formed small battle circles to prevent those mysterious men in black robes from killing them alone.
Anyone who can enter this ancient battlefield has some discernment, and they have already seen that the four mysterious black-robed figures are the clones of the mysterious black-robed figure in the sky.
Ye Xuan also silently joined the battle circle. As everyone said, Ye Xuan did not believe it. Although Wei Wuya and the others were powerful, it was impossible to defeat them all. Together, they had nearly a thousand people.
There are no less than six or seven hundred people in the Holy King Realm.
Ye Xuan decided that he wanted to fish in troubled waters. Of course, as a member of a vulnerable group, he would also find the right opportunity to make a secret move.
"hehe!!"
Suddenly, a high-level female holy king rose into the sky and laughed.
She is extremely beautiful, and her smile is even more charming.
Immediately, she took out an exquisite guqin from the ring, suspended it in front of her and started to play it gently.
Suddenly, a strange sound floated out from the guqin, resounding throughout the world.
As soon as the sound of the piano came out, in a radius of hundreds of miles, except for Wei Wuya, the mysterious black-robed man, the bald man, the old man Tianji, and the Yuling Fairy and other high-level holy kings, all the other warriors showed confusion in their eyes.
color.
Ye Xuan stood in a crowd circle, his clear and bright eyes quickly became empty and confused.