Yu Caidie smiled atop a hill not far away and remarked, “The overlord has become even stronger.”
“That is only natural. Don’t you know whose man he is?” said Devil Concubine proudly.
“Our enemies have so many people. Will things get dangerous for the overlord?” asked Lu Xiaoqing anxiously.
“Just watch. The overlord is unequaled,” said Devouring Ghost confidently.
“I can sense some aliens coming. We should be dealing with the aliens,” suggested Baili Yixiao.
“In truth, humans are much scarier than the aliens,” said Ouyang Chuanqi, looking slightly anxious.
Xiang Shaoyun roamed the battleground like a roaming dragon, moving quickly and violently as he danced amid the crowd. One head after another was sent flying. Nobody seemed capable of stopping him.
At this point, Beiming Tianpeng lost his patience. He said to the pseudo-God beside him, “Seal him with the formation. Don’t give him the chance to defeat us one by one.”
“Yes, holy son,” answered the six pseudo-Gods around him.
They then unleashed all their strength, sealing Xiang Shaoyun’s surroundings with their energy. The spatial confinement caused Xiang Shaoyun’s movement to slow down considerably.
Hexa Sealing Formation!
The six pseudo-Gods formed a series of complicated hand signs and launched their attacks at Xiang Shaoyun, each hand sign carrying a domineering might that could kill a God.
“You’re trying to stop me with only this much strength? You’re too naive,” said Xiang Shaoyun as he drew out the energy in his astral cosmos sea at top speed. The primal inception energy covered his body, creating a scene where tigers and dragons seemed to be soaring out of his body. Next, he swung the Divine Yin Yang Sword once again.
After reaching the pseudo-God Realm, nobody in the same cultivation realm could defeat Xiang Shaoyun. He was strong enough to kill even Gods. The attack he unleashed with the Divine Yin Yang Sword was incredibly powerful, instantly shattering the incoming handsign attacks. The domineering energy sword continued on toward the six pseudo-Gods, forcing them to focus on defending.
“Dachuan, what are you waiting for? Kill him!” commanded Beiming Tianpeng.
At that, Shan Dachuan charged forth like a specter. His axe enlarged before he launched a furious sweep at Xiang Shaoyun’s head.
Heavy Break Drop!
He held nothing back in that attack. Strand after strand of multicolored God Realm energy reinforced his attack, giving the axe slash the power to cleave apart heaven and earth. The attack successfully pressured Xiang Shaoyun greatly, forcing him to shift his attention away from the pseudo-Gods and focus on Shan Dachuan instead. He stabbed his sword at the incoming axe, and as the energies of yin and yang surged out, the tip of the sword met the axe.
Boom!
The two attacks clashed, resulting in a terrifying explosion. None of the two took a single step backward. Instead, they advanced and collided yet again. Shan Dachuan was domineeringly strong. He was born with divine strength, and with his cultivation as a ninth-stage pseudo-God, he was strong enough to defeat the majority of the people in the ancient battlefield. Thus, he did not fear Xiang Shaoyun even if Xiang Shaoyun had the Divine Yin Yang Sword in his hand.
Each swing of his axe was as heavy as a collapsing mountain. Heaven and earth seemed insignificant in the face of his mighty axe. Unfortunately for him, his axe was inferior to the Divine Yin Yang Sword, even if it was of a decent quality itself. After multiple clashes, cracks started appearing on the axe, and Shan Dachuan could no longer feel his hands. He even felt his life force slowly withering away, causing him to feel incomparably afraid.
“You’re a decent opponent, but that’s all you are. Decent,” remarked Xiang Shaoyun as he increased his speed and unleashed a slash that affected the passage of time and space. Shan Dachuan was greeted with the sensation of his life withering away, and that was no illusion. Rather, he was really losing his life force.
That was the terrifying effect brought about by the Divine Yin Yang Sword. The sword contained the power of time, and for someone who had comprehended the dao of time like Xiang Shaoyun, it was able to demonstrate its true might.
The longer the battle dragged on, the stronger Shan Dachuan’s sense of foreboding became. He could see his skin aging away. He had thought that everything was an illusion, but it all felt too real, to the point he was flustered. Just as Xiang Shaoyun was about to deal the finishing blow, the six pseudo-Gods attacked him yet again.
Hexa Blade Extermination!
The six pseudo-Gods took out their weapons at the same time, and all the weapons erupted together, unleashing a maelstrom of attacks upon Xiang Shaoyun. The attacks came from all directions, and their combined might could not be underestimated.
At this point, a look of impatience covered Xiang Shaoyun’s face. He entered a defensive mode as he swung the Divine Yin Yang Sword to form a Yin Yang Shield before him. About half of the attacks were redirected toward one of the six. At the same time, the Death Eyes were used on that same person, depriving him of his life force and causing him to panic.
“Time for you to go to the afterlife,” said Xiang Shaoyun as he rushed toward him, swept his sword forth, and killed him.
His attack was way too fast. His target was killed before anyone could react. At this point, the other White Lotus Alliance members were starting to panic as well. Xiang Shaoyun was too strong. Could they really kill him?
“Xiang Shaoyun, after killing the people of the White Lotus Sect, you’re screwed!” said Beiming Tianpeng. With a furious roar, a pair of heavenly peng wings unfurled behind him and unleashed a frosty wave of energy upon Xiang Shaoyun.
At the same time, he transformed into a heavenly peng and pounced on Xiang Shaoyun.
Heavenly Peng’s Strike!
Beiming Tianpeng had the heavenly peng’s bloodline in his body, granting him the special abilities of the heavenly pengs. The bloodline was what he had relied on to grow stronger in the face of powerful opponents.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived before Xiang Shaoyun. Even with Xiang Shaoyun’s peerless speed, Xiang Shaoyun nearly failed to avoid the attack in time. A bloody hole was left in the side of his torso, assaulting him with a clear sense of pain.
Heavenly Peng Hunts!
After the successful first attack, Beiming Tianpeng erupted in full strength. Flapping his wings repeatedly, he pushed his speed to the maximum and flickered around Xiang Shaoyun as he clawed repeatedly.
Numerous heavenly peng claws assaulted Xiang Shaoyun, and countless frosty attacks were unleashed. The sky itself trembled in the face of the powerful attacks. That was the strength of the Northern Border’s number one king among Saints, a strength far beyond his peers.
Even when Xiang Shaoyun focused on defending, he had the sensation that he was barely keeping up with Beiming Tianpeng. Fortunately, he had the divine dao eyes to assist him. He would have suffered even more injuries otherwise.
This fellow’s speed is truly terrifying, thought Xiang Shaoyun in alarm.
Finally, he unleashed his power of wind and pushed his footwork intent to its limits. A clash of speed unfolded between him and Beiming Tianpeng.
