The powerful God King in the golden light clearly saw the fighting in this sea area, but he still accelerated and rushed over.
This confirmed Long Xiang's conjecture.
He became more and more certain that the powerful God King in the golden light must be a demon clan, not a sea clan.
As expected.
"Whoosh!"
Five breaths later, the golden light cut through the darkness and flew from the sky.
It was like an unrivaled and unstoppable meteor, ignoring the encirclement of 30,000 Hai Clan troops and rushing into the middle of the battlefield.
Along the way, the dazzling golden tail flames burned hundreds of sea tribesmen and thousands of seabirds to ashes.
This scene gave more than 3,000 demon clan soldiers hope, and their spirits were shaken.
At the same time, the 30,000 Hai Clan army was full of vigilance, focusing on the golden light.
When the golden light fell in the middle of the battlefield, the battle paused for a moment, and everyone's eyes focused on it.
"Whoosh!"
The bright golden light faded away, revealing a handsome and mighty figure.
It was a tall young man in white robes, with golden dragon scales on his wrists and backs of his hands, and a divine dragon horn on his forehead.
Obviously, this is a powerful God King of the Dragon Clan!
He stood proudly in the night sky, not caring at all about the siege of the 30,000 Hai Clan army. His eyes swept across the entire place, and finally landed on Long Xiang and the others.
When he saw Long Xiang's face clearly, he was obviously startled, and then he showed an inexplicable smile.
"I was just passing by nearby and sensed that there was a fight here and there was a lot of demonic aura, so I rushed over to check the situation.
I didn't expect...you don't have a long memory, why did you end up in the deep sea again?"
The young man in white robe looked at Long Xiang with a smile and made a few teasing remarks.
When Long Xiang saw his face clearly and heard these two words, he almost cried with excitement.
"Sure enough, the road is boundless, we are saved!
Senior Long Tian, you are definitely my savior, Long Xiang!!"
At this moment, Long Xiang was excited, his blood was boiling, and all his grief, anger and despair had dissipated.
Regardless of his own injuries, he bowed deeply to Long Tian in front of more than 30,000 people.
The more than 3,000 demon clan soldiers who survived were still somewhat confused about the situation.
But when everyone saw Long Xiang's reaction, they understood that everyone was saved.
Although, the young man from the Dragon Clan named Long Tian was alone.
No one could believe that he could fight against the 30,000-strong army of the Hai Clan.
But in this desperate situation, it was a blessing to have a dragon god king to come to the rescue, which made everyone burst into tears of gratitude.
There is no doubt that the young man from the white-robed dragon clan is Ji Tianxing.
Originally, the Sky Burial Sword was flying all the way south, preparing to cross the Sky Sea to the Red Dragon Continent.
But just now, Zangtian noticed that there was an earth-shattering battle in the sea area 80,000 miles away.
Moreover, it also sensed the violent and chaotic aura of the demon clan.
It told Ji Tianxing the news, and Ji Tianxing ended his practice without hesitation and rushed over to see what happened.
Even he didn't expect to meet Long Xiang here again.
Moreover, Long Xiang's experience and situation were almost exactly the same as when they first met!
Ji Tianxing also admired Long Xiang for being able to put himself into desperate situations twice in a row and almost losing his life.
Therefore, he made a few teasing remarks.
"Long Xiang, leading troops like you in a battle, even a few lives are not enough to survive.
I am really curious, how did you survive until now?"
Ji Tianxing looked down at Long Xiang, waved his hand and shot out a divine light, which was injected into his body to help him suppress his injuries.
Long Xiang suddenly looked ashamed, bowed his hands and said, "Senior Long Tian, this matter is a long story, please allow me to explain it to you later.
Of our 15,000 soldiers, only more than 3,000 were massacred. We hope that our seniors will come to rescue us. We are grateful!"
More than 3,000 soldiers in the five divine ships looked at Ji Tianxing longingly and prayed silently in their hearts.
Ji Tianxing smiled speechlessly and said: "You guy, you always say you are grateful, how can you repay me for saving your life with just a few words?
Forget it, for the sake of your loyalty to the people, I will help you again."
After finishing speaking, he waved his palm and shot out several golden lights, covering the five divine ships in the night sky.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
After a flash of golden light, the five divine ships and the dozens of soldiers beside Long Xiang disappeared.
They were all taken into the world of the Primordial Clock of Chaos by Ji Tianxing and landed on a grassy field.
Only Ji Tianxing and Long Xiang were left in the sky, and they were still surrounded by the 30,000 Hai Clan army.
Those hundreds of Sea Clan generals and a dozen Sea Clan God-Kings were furious when they saw Ji Tianxing arriving and rescuing the more than 3,000 surviving Monster Clan soldiers.
"Asshole, who are you? How dare you go against our clan?"
"You dare to act so arrogantly in front of our army alone, aren't you afraid of death?"
"Boy, I don't care who you are, hand over those more than 3,000 people immediately, or you will be cut into pieces!"
Several Sea Clan God-Kings scolded and cursed in harsh tones, and many Sea Clan soldiers laughed loudly, followed by cheers and curses.
Long Xiang stood beside Ji Tianxing. Even though the two of them faced 30,000 Hai Clan soldiers, their hearts felt peaceful.
For some reason, he felt extremely safe when Ji Tianxing was there.
Ji Tianxing didn't waste any time talking to the God-Kings of the Sea Clan. He stretched out his right hand and summoned the Sky Burial Sword, and his whole body burst out with murderous intent.
The next moment, he pointed at the sky with the Burial Sword in his hand and shouted: "Sword Rain!"
In an instant, stars twinkled in the void outside the territory, and tens of thousands of shooting stars lit up in the sky.
About 60,000 bright meteors gathered into a meteor shower that covered the sky and the sun, falling from the sky with a bombardment.
The sea area with a radius of 30,000 miles was covered, and before the meteor shower fell, the Hai Clan army was under the terrifying suppression force.
Suddenly, the sea surface within a radius of 30,000 miles was sinking and was suppressed into a whirlpool.
The 30,000 Hai Clan army was stuck in a quagmire, unable to move even an inch, and the divine power in their bodies became sluggish and solidified.
Long Xiang looked up at the sky and clearly saw that the meteors all over the sky were the giant sword of 60,000 stars.
Each giant sword is thousands of feet long, shining with starlight, releasing the power and aura that destroys everything.
He could deeply feel the terrifying power of the sword rain that filled the sky, making him feel awe and fear from the bottom of his heart.
If he hadn't been standing next to Ji Tianxing, confident that the huge sword in the sky wouldn't hurt him, he would have run away at this moment.
After all, he didn't have the slightest certainty that he could survive the bombardment of thousands of swords.
It is conceivable that the fate of the 30,000 Hai Clan army has been determined!
"Boom! Boom boom boom!"
As a series of shocking loud noises erupted, a rain of stars and swords that covered the sky poured down, covering a radius of 30,000 miles, and hit countless Sea Tribe soldiers.
Those arrogant, ferocious and ferocious sea tribes were so weak under the giant sword of the stars that they were killed in an instant, splattering with a huge rain of blood.