3291: C3291 Intense Killing

C3291 Intense Killing

"Son of a b * tch! You can't even defeat thousands of Devil Dao warriors with just over thirty thousand men! Have you all become crippled from your cultivation...?"

Slave Divine King furiously shouted out in the camp. All of the disciples who were scolded lowered their heads, not daring to look straight into the angry eyes of the opposite party.

The Devil Dao warriors relied on their geographical advantage to fight with the five Gods. If the enemy wanted to run away, the people of Five-direction God Bloodline would not be able to hold them back.

The only one who could subdue the enemy in an instant was Slave Divine King. He was also held back by the Essence Spirit Stage warrior, Zhuang Ming, and was unable to escape.

Neither of them dared to join the battle easily, otherwise, almost everyone on the scene wouldn't be able to escape.

At this moment, Slave Divine King had no choice but to ask Essence Divine King for help. He hastily sent a message for Essence Divine King to come back from the Endless Sea. However, before Essence Divine King found Faang Yang's corpse, he didn't want to pay any attention to these Devil Dao warriors.

In her point of view, no one here was more important than Faang Yang.

"What time is it? You are still taking care of your little lover. If we fail this time, we will lose all our face."

Slave Divine King cursed angrily. It was obvious that his patience had been exhausted.

Essence Divine King didn't want to be outdone. He let out a cold snort and said, "You are the one who lost face, not me. You can only blame your commander for being too weak. No wonder you have been suppressed by the Limin Bloodline for so many years."

Slave Divine King was so angry that his face turned red. Although his own strength was not weak, his ability to lead an army was not satisfactory.

Adding the fact that more than half of the 30,000 rogue cultivators were rogue cultivators, although they were willing to listen to Slave Divine King's command, they were obviously unwilling to put in too much effort when fighting with the Devil Dao warriors.

Although their side had the advantage in numbers, the result of their battle with the Devil Dao warriors was very miserable.

Currently, over a thousand people from the Five-direction God Bloodline had been killed, and not a single corpse of the Devil Dao cultivators was left behind. It was no wonder that Slave Divine King was so flustered and exasperated.

As the battle became more and more intense, Slave Divine King had no time to worry about that. He planned to join hands with Essence Divine King to fight against the Essence Spirit Stage warrior, Zhuang Ming.

Who knew that Essence Divine King wouldn't even bother paying attention to Slave Divine King? "Join forces? What kind of joke was this? When had I ever joined forces with someone? Furthermore, the opponent is only a Fourth Level Essence Spirit Stage. There's no need for us to join forces. If this gets out, I'll be laughing my head off..."

Slave Divine King's strength was on par with Essence Divine King's, and he was also at the Sixth Level Essence Spirit Stage. In order to deal with a Devil Dao warrior who was two levels lower than them, they actually needed to work together to take him down. This was truly shocking.

Slave Divine King, however, could not care about so much. "You have seen the means of his opponent, and he also has the advantage of the terrain. If we don't work together, he will probably escape once more. At that time, it will be difficult to suppress him again..."

Currently, Slave Divine King had basically lost all his face. If he couldn't seize back the Sovereign Vein this time, his prestige in Five-direction God Bloodline would surely be greatly reduced.

At the same time, this would affect the distribution of resources in the clan. After all, he wasn't the only Essence Spirit Stage Divine King in the Five-direction God Bloodline.

Apart from Essence Divine King who was alone, the other Divine Kings basically had their own territories and manpower.

In order to raise his status and prestige in the clan, Slave Divine King had mobilized all of his subordinates. Unfortunately, not only did they not bring him glory, they had also lost all of his face.

Now, Slave Divine King could see how sad his future life would be. After losing so many people, it would be very difficult for him to defend his territory in the future.

At that time, his territory might even be eaten up by the other Divine Kings or Limin Bloodline.

He had no choice but to ask Essence Divine King for help. "Even if we don't join hands, you should at least contribute a little. Could it be that you just want my men to attack? Then why did I send you here?"

Essence Divine King did not refute this time. No matter how willful she was, she had to consider the impact of this matter.

Although Essence Divine King was alone, she was still one of the Divine Kings of Five-direction God Bloodline. If it wasn't for the help of Five-direction God Bloodline, it was imaginable how difficult it would be for a girl like her to cultivate to the Essence Spirit Stage.

Among them, the one that helped her the most was naturally Di Hao's Divine Monarch. If it wasn't for this, a girl who was alone, and also such a beautiful girl... Not to mention cultivating to the Essence Spirit Stage, she would have been taken away as soon as she showed herself.

Essence Divine King didn't reject the offer. He said with a cold face, "How do you want me to help you?"

Slave Divine King let out a long sigh of relief when he saw the other party was willing to help him. "You only need to help me delay that Essence Spirit Stage Devil Dao warrior. Leave the rest to me..."

"A group of insignificant people only dare to act tyrannically in this place. If it was any other place, I would have eliminated all of them long ago."2

Although he said that, he knew very well that these Devil Dao warriors did have a lot of skills. Although the Cultivation Method they cultivated was strange and strange, its power was not weaker than the Cultivation Method divine abilities of their clan.

After Essence Divine King joined the battle, the situation on the battlefield changed all of a sudden. Slave Divine King, who had freed his hands, was like an elephant that had entered a group of ants, crushing all of them.

Almost none of the Devil Dao cultivators who encountered him were spared. Wherever Slave Divine King went, not even a blade of grass was left behind. When those Devil Dao cultivators encountered the power of the Primordial Spirit, they would either die or get injured.

The Essence Spirit Stage Devil Dao warrior, Zhuang Ming, who was being held back by Essence Divine King, had an anxious look on his face. Although his means were enough to deal with any one of the two God Kings, he was unable to defeat any of them. He was unable to finish the battle after a long time.

Furthermore, Essence Divine King was not someone to be trifled with. These days, because of Faang Yang's disappearance, she had been suppressing the anger in her heart. This time, she vented it all on Zhuang Ming.

Under the full strength of Essence Divine King, his strength was already abnormally terrifying. She even dared to face the Divine Monarch head on, let alone a Devil Dao warrior with a weaker cultivation base than her.

In this exchange, Zhuang Ming had always been at a disadvantage. He was completely unable to gain the upper hand like how he did to Slave Divine King.

If he wasn't careful, he might even be suppressed. After all, not everyone could withstand Essence Divine King's strange charm. Plus, Zhuang Ming was already feeling uneasy. Now, he was completely suppressed by Essence Divine King.

"Why aren't those two bastards here yet? Don't tell me they want to see all of our men die?"

Zhuang Ming started to get anxious, but the more anxious he got, the harder it was for him to win. He was forced to retreat by Essence Divine King.

Just as everyone thought that the situation was settled, Slave Divine King, who was running amok in the crowd, suddenly stopped breathing. His whole body seemed to have been frozen in place. Even the power of the Primordial Spirit, which had been wreaking havoc all this time, stopped.

- The content came from [Migu Reading]

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