Chapter 4912: Group Battle

threat from the other party had finally been eliminated.The Splitting Earth Blade circled above Di Kun's body. Lu Xia Tian was about to strike a final blow, ending Di Kun's life completely, when a th...If something really happened, Lu Xia Tian could also sacrifice three stone carvings as a price, and then control a large number of soul stones to surround and suppress the opponent without any remorse. Even if he couldn't kill all the enemies, at least he and Jiuren Mountain, Xie Mo would have a way out.

As for Yanbei, he was currently hidden by Lu Xia Tian's soul mist, mixed among countless soul corpses, waiting for an opportunity to ambush Qianmian Sanlang. If the ambush failed, he would switch to a direct confrontation afterward.

"This fellow is truly cautious," Ye Tong controlled five flying swords to form a golden thunder-breaking array, defending against Shun Mu's attack while also seeing the three golden immortal stone golem souls faintly appearing in the soul mist not far away. Even Flame North, whose strength was extremely powerful, had already disappeared.

Ye Tong naturally understood that Lu Xia Tian used Yan Bei and these three Golden Immortal soul stones to prevent some potential threats. As for whether these threats came from Qian Mian San Lang's group, or from her, Ye Jian, and Zhu Yuqing, it was unclear. Perhaps both.

Ye Tong muttered to herself, "No wonder this guy could betray both Hong Hao and Yu Xuan Tian Ting, and still live well afterwards. Moreover, his cultivation level has reached even higher."

Even after arriving at the Haihun Palace, even Jinxian-level powerhouses sent from various Heavenly Courts suffered heavy casualties. Lu Xiaoxiao, however, seemed to be thriving. She and Ye Jian, Zhu Yuqing, were able to survive until now thanks to Lu Xiaoxiao's abilities. It's truly infuriating how some people are so much stronger than others.

With a whoosh! A corpse hammer slammed towards Ye Tong. Startled, he waved his hands, and five flying swords formed a golden sword screen. Lightning flashed on the sword screen.

With a deafening roar, the strength of the headless white corpse and Jiuren Mountain was on par with that of the Scorpion Demon. Naturally, it was far beyond Ye Tong's reach. A single blow shattered the entire sword curtain to pieces.

Ye Tong let out a frustrated sigh, feeling like she was about to choke on her own anger. She nearly backed away in defeat. Thankfully, Lu Xia Tian had already controlled the swarms of soul stones, surging forward and halting before the headless white corpse.

Shunmu's heart sank to the bottom. With this strike, he had already used 90% of his strength, aiming to severely injure Ye Tong in one fell swoop, quickly turn the tide of the battle, and then join forces with Shunze to help Qian Mian San Lang break the Flower Moon formation.

Their best option is to end the fight in a short amount of time. Once the battle drags on, the situation will only worsen, and even if they manage to escape in the end, it would only be a pyrrhic victory. This outcome is clearly not what they want.

Even if things go worse, it's possible that Qian Mian San Lang and Hua Wu Yue would abandon the two of them and escape.

Shun Mu was very confident. Just now, his attack had almost injured Ye Tong. As long as he pressed the advantage and didn't give him a chance to breathe, it would be easy to seriously injure Ye Tong, or even kill him.

Just as he was making a move, a large group of soul corpses surged forward. At the same time, three golden immortal-level stone golem soul corpses each unleashed a powerful aura.

Forced by the situation, Shunmu had to give up his advantageous position and deal with the new threat.

Seeing Ye Tong able to calmly retreat and recover, while the three Golden Immortal-level stone statues from before hadn't advanced, Shun Mu couldn't help but be so angry he almost roared. If you want to fight, then fight! Don't fight, just get out of the way! It’s embarrassing to stand there like this!

The same thing happened to Shunze and Ye Jian.

Two headless white corpses were clearly stronger than Ye Tong and Ye Jian, yet every time they were about to achieve a certain victory, they were forced by the circumstances to stop. They were never able to further expand their gains. While they did have some kills, after a fierce battle, nearly 20,000 more soul corpses were blown up by the two of them. However, these soul corpses were just mindless puppets, and killing them didn't offer any substantial help to them.

At this moment, Shunmu felt a heavy weight in his heart. Shunze's energy was already depleted, while Ye Tong and Ye Jian remained unscathed with their fighting abilities still intact. Despite their utmost efforts, Shunmu realized things were spiraling out of control towards the worst possible outcome.

Shunmu often glanced at Qian Mian San Lang. Hua Wu Yue was here, and despite the fact that this human and demon were the most powerful, even gaining the upper hand in a duel, it wasn't too obvious.

As the overall commander, Lu Xia Tian almost single-handedly held back Qian Mian San Lang with only a few soul corpses assisting him.

At this time, Qian Mian San Lang used the Soul Spirit Gourd. The entire void was like a giant gourd shadow floating. Countless Jin Sha soul spirits within the gourd shadow bared their teeth and claws, pouncing on Lu Xia Tian.

These Jin Sha souls were gathered by Qian Mian San Lang over nearly 50,000 years from the Xuan Yong battlefield. They include some unclaimed primordial spirits that floated on the battlefield, as well as opponents he killed. However, the vast majority were collected from the battles themselves.

With the Jin Sha Yin Qi and his cultivation method, he has been refining it until now, ultimately forming this Jin Sha Hun Ling. These soul spirits are close to physical forms, unusually domineering, and not easily eroded by the soul mist of this place.

The ghostly wails produced by countless Jin Sha souls are even more eerie.

Even though Lu Xiaoteng's primordial spirit was powerful, he did not dare to be careless against Qian Mian Sanlang's gold-sha soul. A slight difference in primordial spirit would make it extremely easy for Qian Mian Sanlang to suppress him.

As soon as the foundation of the law was established, he attempted to infuse the power of the law into his primordial spirit. However, Thousand Faces Sanjiro's cultivation path was unconventional.

With Lu Xia tian's eyesight, he could roughly judge that the opponent had first integrated the power of laws into these soul spirits. He was cultivating his divine abilities while also using them to verify the process of integrating the power of laws into his primordial spirit. It was indeed a good calculation, but it was unknown how effective it would be in the end.

... A barrage of divine souls, like a horde of demons dancing wildly. Jiu Ren Shan, Xie Mo, Zhu Yuqing and the others looked at him with fear. Even during the intense battle with Hua Wu Yue, they tried their best to stay away from Qian Mian San Lang as much as possible. Qian Mian San Lang's cultivation was almost equal to Hua Wu Yue's, but for those whose strength was somewhat inferior, his pressure was even more overwhelming.

Patches of pale blue petals were scattered in the void, forming a dense rain of flowers. Wherever the flower rain passed, transparent vines began to grow in the void, extending rapidly through the air like lightning.

"To actually think I'm easier to handle than Thousand Faces Saburo, then let you all see my true capabilities." Hua Wu Yue coldly snorted. A few fellows who haven't even cultivated the body of the Lian Fa Law dare to underestimate her, truly ignorant and arrogant.

Flowers bloomed without a moon, extending fingers to tap and weave. Instantly, invisible vines in the void shot out menacingly in all directions.

Jiuren Mountain's heart skipped a beat. He had sensed the presence of an invisible vine in the void just now. At this time, under the cover of ordinary flower vines, the invisible vine seemed to have vanished without a trace.

Jiu Ren Shan was well aware of the other party's intentions, his heart pounding with alarm. Dozens of gigantic mountains rose from the ground around him, one colossal peak directly encasing Jiu Ren Shan's body within its mass.

Just as Jiuren Mountain was about to be swallowed by the earth, several shadows of vines suddenly appeared in the void and struck directly at the giant mountain. In an instant, the giant mountain split into pieces, with rocks flying everywhere. After a short while, Jiuren Mountain staggered out from a piece of rubble that exploded and flew apart. There was a look of fear and apprehension in his eyes.her demon cultivators and a clash ensued. Qiao Lan, the eight-legged demonic ox Niu Kun, and the heavily injured Luo Qian fought fiercely against the others. The battle was intense, Luo Qian's injurie...