Emperor Jiuyin

After receiving the order, many masters from the Saint King were in full formation, surrounding Long Zhanye and Li Hanxue.

Facing nearly a hundred Saint Lord masters, Long Zhanye's expression remained calm, and all that could be seen from his eyes was indifference.

"kill!"

A high-level holy king shouted, and the entire night sky darkened instantly.

It was originally a dark night sky, and the white of the falling snow was vaguely visible. However, at this time, the white snow seemed to have turned into a black butterfly, sneaking into the night and never being seen again.

Li Hanxue's heart trembled. His vision went dark, and he could no longer see anything else. Only darkness enveloped him. Long Zhanye disappeared, as did Zhou Buzheng and Zhilong.

Fortunately, Li Hanxue's mental power can still monitor everything around him, so he understands what is happening at this moment.

It was a high-level Saint who used the Black Prison Sanctuary. This kind of Sanctuary can block the opponent's sight, interfere with the opponent, and plunge the opponent into chaos.

Immediately afterwards, Li Hanxue felt the pressure on his body doubled again, and saw a torrent of energy turning into a long river in the sky, washing down from the sky, with an astonishing impact.

There is also the Blade Sanctuary, where sharp knives are born in the void at the feet of Li Hanxue and Long Zhanye. The densely packed blades are as cold as the bones. The sharpness of each one is comparable to that of a holy weapon, and they assassinate without warning.

Explosive Flame Sanctuary, Binding Sanctuary, Void Fire Sanctuary...

Nearly a hundred Saint Lord masters, all the power of the Saint Domain came overwhelmingly.

The seventh-level saint who was very dissatisfied with Long Zhanye said with a smile: "Long Zhanye, who is the rabble now?"

Long Zhanye said coldly: "Clown, just because there are so many people, does that give you confidence?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Zhanye took action.

He raised his red robe forward, and countless light groups suddenly emerged, rotating around Long Zhanye. These light groups were like stars, dotting the entire night sky.

These light groups quickly gathered together, forming nine huge light groups.

Within each light group, a low roaring sound could be heard faintly.

When all the saints saw this, they didn't understand what it meant.

"What is Long Zhanye doing? Those light groups seem extremely unusual."

"No matter what he does, there are nearly a hundred of us, how can we still be afraid that he will fail and kill him directly!"

Dozens of rays of holy light suddenly shot onto the nine light groups.

boom!

With a loud noise, these nine light groups exploded.

Roar!

Nine earth-shaking roars resounded through the sky, the earth within a radius of thousands of miles trembled, and the entire sky seemed to be shaking violently.

I saw nine huge dragons dancing wildly in the air, including thunder dragon, fire dragon, wood dragon, wind dragon, water dragon, earth dragon, golden dragon, light dragon, dark dragon...

The nine long dragons were huge, floating behind Long Zhanye's extremely small body. Each dragon's eyes exuded a fierce light, and their mouths frequently issued extremely loud dragon roars. They seemed extremely manic, and they were very different from the dragon. Zhan Ye's calmness seemed out of place.

If Long Zhanye hadn't controlled these nine giant dragons, they might have rushed out like wild horses and started a crazy massacre.

Nearly a hundred holy kings were all shocked when they saw this scene.

"What is this? Why does a dragon appear next to him?"

"Could it be his Onimu body?"

"Impossible! Onimu only has one body, how can there be nine!"

The saints felt the terrifying aura from the nine giant dragons, and immediately retracted the Oni Wu body that was about to activate, and no one dared to mess around.

When Sima Qianlong saw this, he couldn't help but became furious: "You trash, he is just a person. What are you afraid of? Kill him!"

All the saints looked at each other: "Yes, young sect leader."

"You guys are so dilly-dallying, why don't I give you a ride, it will be faster."

Long Zhanye suddenly had a murderous look in his eyes, and he roared: "Thunder Dragon, Wood Dragon, Earth Dragon, Flame Dragon...Nine Dragons will destroy the world!"

These nine giant dragons are indeed the onimu body of Long Zhanye, and only the abnormal physique of the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Dragon Body can be compatible with so many oniwu bodies.

Each of these nine ghost warriors represents the ultimate power of their respective sanctuaries.

The huge body of the Yanlong stretched across the sky suddenly swept away, and fire danced all over the sky. Immediately, five masters of the Holy Lord were swept by the Yanlong, and their bodies collapsed instantly.

The five holy kings shouted: "The power of the holy kings can reshape the body!"

With a surge of white light, the five Saint Lord masters were shocked to find that their holy souls were infected with the terrible dragon flames, and burned together with their holy hearts.

"No..." The five Saint Lord masters screamed and fell together.

The thunder dragon was even more violent. With one press of its five claws in the air, a thunder field the size of a square field of ten thousand acres was enveloped, leaving more than a dozen masters of the Saint King with nowhere to hide.

These masters of the Holy Lord quickly drew out their holy swords and summoned the Oniwu body to resist this thunder field.

"Damn it, why is this dragon field so strong!"

"I heard that this guy is the eternal evil dragon of the Long family. He has an extremely special physique and has few rivals in the same realm."

"You still have time to chat?" Long Zhanye sneered, and the light dragon, like a beam of light that was so bright that it could melt all darkness, shone directly on the bodies of these more than ten saints.

These holy kings fell directly without even screaming.

Subsequently, a series of violent giant dragons such as the Wood Dragon, the Thunder Dragon, and the Earth Dragon each showed their power. All the magical powers of the saints of the Tianwu Sect, any ghost martial body, and any sacred realm were vulnerable to the nine giant dragons. , and it collapsed in one sweep.

Only the holy weapon could barely stop the nine giant dragons, but Long Zhanye's attack caused these masters of the Holy Lord to fall directly into despair.

Whenever these masters of the Holy Lord use holy weapons to resist the giant dragon, the Dragon Battlefield will arrive like a ghost, slapping with a palm and destroying all life.

In front of the mid-level holy weapon Dragon Zhanye, it was as brittle as tissue paper and could be shattered with a palm.

The high-level holy weapon could barely withstand a few rounds, but under Long Zhanye's violent and thunderous attack, even the high-level holy weapon could not withstand it and eventually collapsed.

This was simply a one-sided massacre. No one could have expected that nearly a hundred masters of the Holy Lord from the Tianwuzong would be so vulnerable to one person, Long Zhanye.

Li Hanxue was also quite shocked: "I never expected that Brother Long would reach such a state!"

Less than a quarter of an hour into the battle, only three eighth-level saints were left in the vast night sky, still resisting. They looked at Long Zhanye, who looked calm, and their eyes were full of horror. They had been killed to the point of fear. Completely lost the desire to fight.

"Young Sect Leader, this person is too fierce. We are no match for him."

As soon as this man finished speaking, he was directly wiped out by the thunder dragon, and then the other two eighth-level saints also fell.

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