The last Filipino monk who was on the fifth level of Qi Refining had a look of grief and anger, knowing that there was no hope of escape, so he turned back with a ferocious expression and held out a thick white bone in his hand, which belonged to an unknown beast.
I saw him violently waving the bones, and a wave of evil energy filled the air, heading towards the Chinese monk closest to him, and by chance, this person was none other than Master Danyang.
Master Danyang's mouth was almost crooked with a smile. The evil spirit had just approached. Because of the conflicting attributes, meeting the pure Yang energy was like a mouse meeting a big cat. Under the violent shaking, the large and large waves dissipated, and there was no trace at all.
pose any threat to the real person Danyang.
"I don't know what the crooked ways are. You guys dare to come to trouble our country's cultivation community just now. I don't know who gave you the courage." Master Danyang shook his head and took out the Chunyang Sword with his backhand.
, I saw the golden sword energy flashing away, and the monk who was so aggressive just now and wanted to capture the island had his eyes dull and sank into the sea sadly. If anyone looked carefully, they would see a sudden appearance on his forehead.
A sword hole with a radius of only a few inches.
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Except for the first four people, the other monks from the Six Nations were only at the fourth level of Qi refining. Some of them tried to resist, but were wiped out by the Chinese monks. Others just hid their heads and ran away, but were killed by Hua.
The Chinese monk easily caught up from behind, but also ended his life with one move.
The last two or three with winking eyes knelt down on the sea, kowtowing with pitiful expressions on their faces.
Mosier was also one of them. At this time, he had put away all his Gu insects. He looked obedient and obedient. His dry and thin face showed an anxious and flattering expression. He raised his hands high and his knees were submerged under the sea, surrendering.
The posture is quite standard.
If it were in the past, this trick might still be useful, but not to mention that they had just rushed towards the Chinese monks with murderous intent, and this operation of surrendering if they could not beat them was too natural. Secondly, the Chinese monks had already communicated with them.
Agreed, no one will be left alive in this battle, shocking the world.
So the two or three foreign monks who tried to surrender and beg for their lives were looking at the monks expectantly, but they were killed by several swords and sank to the bottom of the sea with doubts in their eyes. Before they died, they were still thinking about why these Chinese monks were not the same as before.
Same?
Of course, Mosier is no exception. The Gu insects he put away have not been eaten yet, and there is no chance to use them anymore...
After killing all the monks from the six countries who were in the middle stage of Qi refining, Master Mingfei and others stopped and stopped taking action.
But this doesn’t mean that the monks from the Six Nations who are still on the yacht can escape. Didn’t you see that the yacht from China has rushed up?
They didn't even have a chance to turn around before they were intercepted by several Chinese yachts.
The monks from the Six Kingdoms were panic-stricken, but on the Chinese side, many middle-aged and elderly monks in the middle stages of Qi Refining on the ship did not take action, and just ordered a group of juniors to go up and fight.
This is a rare opportunity for actual combat. After China has achieved its goal of shocking the world, the opportunity to train the younger generations should not be missed.
Liu Ruiling, Kong Zhenyan and others all jumped up. They were all in the early stage of Qi refining and could not walk on water. They happened to have similar cultivation levels to those foreign monks, so they used these yachts as the battlefield.
Fighting.
There was a lively fight on the yacht, but all the people watching the excitement around them focused their attention on the dozen or so figures suspended in mid-air.
Someone was wrapped in a white sword light, and the sword energy soared into the sky.
Someone's body was glowing with three feet of golden light, their breath was warm, and the golden light was dazzling.
Some people are full of awe-inspiring righteousness, some have purple clouds of several feet above their heads, some have lightning flashing around them, and some have Sanskrit chants coming from around them.
It's terrible. How come there are so many gods in China?
"Is that the legendary swordsman? One sword can break all laws?" Monk Yixu was horrified, and the hand holding the telescope couldn't stop trembling.
"There are also Buddhist masters who seem to be of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva lineage." Kaede Akutagawa answered dryly and without emotion.
The one who knows the Chinese cultivation world best is the Japanese, so several Japanese monks recognized the origins of some of the monks based on their intentions.
"It's too scary. Is the Five Thunder Zhengfa of Tianshi Mansion so scary?"
"Is the old Taoist priest with the purple clouds above his head the descendant of the sage from three thousand years ago?
The heritage of China is too deep. Three thousand years of inheritance are simply disappointing!"
"Terrible...terrible..." Meng Ge was in the distance, so shocked that he could hardly speak. He thought in vain that he had practiced for decades, was successful in refining Qi, had advanced cultivation, and was at least the most powerful monk in the world.
One, but today he was severely beaten.
Dozens of Chinese Qi Refiners were at full strength, standing proudly in the void, looking forward to their glory, while countless people and monks from other countries around them were frightened and looked at each other with dismay.
Several yachts from Southeast Asia left first, and they were desperate.
Next came several Japanese yachts. Some were hesitant. Their mentality was very tangled. On the one hand, they wanted to establish relations with the Chinese cultivation community, but on the other hand, they felt that now was not the right time. At the same time, they were worried that they had missed today's opportunity and would be afraid in the future.
It's hard to see them again.
Japan is a country that worships the strong, and this battle in the Chinese cultivation world has completely conquered them.
Seeing that the battle was coming to an end, the observation ships from various countries also left one after another.
Not to mention other countries, the captain of the American observation ship knew about the South China Sea Ice Dragon incident. He had a heavy expression on his face at this time, and was full of doubts in his heart as he tried hard to think about the relationship between the South China Sea Ice Dragon and these Chinese Qi Refiners.
"Could their power be given by the ice dragon?"
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Seeing the people around watching the excitement and inquiring for information, all the people with evil intentions left the scene one after another, and then many monks returned to the yacht.
The earth's spiritual energy is insufficient. If it weren't for this great spirit gathering formation that extracts spiritual energy from a thousand-mile radius, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to fly for so long. It consumes too much spiritual energy.
"Haha, okay, after this battle, their little moves in the future will be much restrained." Guo Yan laughed.
"Restrain? If they dare to continue making small moves, I don't mind going to them to be a magician." Zhang Tianshi smiled and gave him a Taoist look on his head, looking calm.
"Then we have to wait until you advance to Ning Yuan, otherwise you will fly halfway and fall into the sea, and you will not be able to be a magic stick." Master Jingxu said jokingly.
Every generation of Tianshi in the Tianshi Mansion is a handsome man, and with the bonus of the Five Thunders Zhengfa, they are simply born preachers.
At this time, all the early Qi-refining monks from the Six Kingdoms had been killed by the younger generation from China, leaving only the captains who sailed the ships and the ordinary people who served them.
Of course, everyone would not kill these people, so they waved their hands and sent these people away with the boat full of corpses.