1392: C1392 Grand Sage's Soldier Lotus Artifact

C1392 Grand Sage's Soldier Lotus Artifact

was the absolute ruler of this place. In this place, as long as he willed it, there would be tens of thousands of prison chains unleashing their strength at the same time. With the strength of his holy soul, unless it was a Top Level Saint, no one could stop him.

Puff puff!

In the blink of an eye, the bodies of over a dozen Saints exploded. Only a few managed to survive, but it was impossible for them to leave this place. Their strength had been greatly suppressed.

That peak of the sixth stage Saint of Lu Wang had relied on Zhi Yang's firepower to force Xiang Shaoyun's Prison Chains to not get any closer. He thought that if he could directly burn Xiang Shaoyun's Holy Soul to death, it would be enough to kill Xiang Shaoyun.

However, Gui Qi's soul power attacks were hard to guard against, and before he even had the time to conserve his energy to burn Xiang Shaoyun's body again, he already felt that his head was being stabbed by ten thousand needles. His holy soul had no choice but to retreat to defend, unable to use any other power to fend off Xiang Shaoyun's Prison Chains.

"If you want to kill me, I will perish together with you!" This Lu Wang was decisive enough, he knew that if he kept on trying to escape, he would self-destruct and die with Xiang Shaoyun.

Unfortunately, before he even had the time to self-destruct, Xiang Shaoyun had suddenly appeared by his side, and threw a powerful fist at his head.

Bang!

Lu Wang's head exploded as if he was a watermelon falling to the ground. Even his spirit was crushed to pieces by Xiang Shaoyun's punch and no longer existed.

"No one can easily take this Overlord's life!" Xiang Shaoyun shouted as he wiped away the bloodlust in his eyes.

Within the Nether Emperor Space, there were three more people who were not dead yet. Xiang Shaoyun's gaze fell on all of them, wanting to kill them all. However, outside, a powerful force suddenly attacked his Nether Emperor Space, almost ripping his Nether Emperor Space apart.

Xiang Shaoyun could feel that if this power continued, his Nether Emperor Space would explode, it was at least the attack power that came from his Top Level Saint.

Without even thinking about it, Xiang Shaoyun contracted his Nether Emperor Space. The other three people that survived could be considered as having narrowly escaped death.

When Xiang Shaoyun withdrew his Nether Emperor Space, he sensed that there was an even more powerful person using a lotus treasure to activate the extremely cold energy and attack him.

This Lotus Flower Treasure was actually a very amazing Holy Weapon. The power it emitted was able to freeze a region of space, and there were also many hailstones that constantly exploded, producing extremely powerful damage. It was not something that an ordinary saint could withstand.

This was one of the great Holy Weapon of the White Lotus Religion, and it charged towards Xiang Shaoyun with the help of the two women, Dong Lian and Han Mei.

"Let's see how you're going to die this time!" Beiming Tianpeng coldly looked at Xiang Shaoyun and muttered.

Xiang Shaoyun felt that he was being frozen hard. If he had retreated even slower, he would have been completely frozen.

Right now, he wanted to escape this space. However, he discovered that his surroundings had already been sealed up by many Saints at the same time, making it difficult for him to tear open the space to escape.

"Demon Dweller, die!" Dong Lian shouted, as all the power in her body poured into the Lotus Artifact. Han-Mei was also helping from the side, causing the Lotus Artifact to bloom like a lotus, with one icy petal after another slowly opening up, enveloping Xiang Shaoyun in an endless amount of power, making it impossible for him to escape.

Facing such pressure, Xiang Shaoyun did not reveal the slightest bit of fear. He spread out his palm, and a strong gust of magic power emerged, causing a Gate of Nether Shadow to appear in front of him out of thin air. A strong suction force that absorbed the cold energy did not cause too much harm to Xiang Shaoyun.

Roar! Roar!

At the same time, terrifying Nether Shadow Devil walked out one after another. Their dense demonic Qi engulfed the area, the powerful aura made all the Saints change their expressions.

"Not good, these are Nether Shadow Devil s that came out of the Gate of Nether Shadow, quickly kill them all!" Someone cried out in alarm.

"This Nether Shadow Devil is so scary, I feel like they have all reached the top level of Devil Saint Stage. I hope that Lord Wuqing, Lord Hua and Lady Yu Huan can take care of them!" Someone else shouted.

"Let's not hold back anymore. Let's attack at the same time, we can definitely eliminate them all!" Someone suggested.

None of the Saints around were able to remain calm, after Xiang Shaoyun unleashed the Gate of Nether Shadow and summoned the four Underworld Demons, they were all under too much pressure.

Summoning Nether Shadow Devil s, as his strength grew, the more powerful the Nether Shadow Devil that he could summon. Previously, when Xiang Shaoyun was using the power of his Holy Soul, he could summon the Nether Shadow Devil s from the Great Devil Saint, but right now, due to the fact that the stars had exploded, his Holy Soul could not display the combat power of the clones, so he could only use his real body for battle. The real strength of the Nether Shadow Devil could not compare to the Heavenly Snow Mountain of the clones, but it was already at the peak of the Devil Saint, so it was not too far from the Great Saint.

With such combat power, the pressure on these Saints was extremely great.

The four Nether Shadow Devil split up and charged towards different Saints from different directions.

They didn't fear life or death. They attacked with all their might. They were full of tyrannical devils and endless dark powers. They destroyed all the icy powers in this area and attacked the Saints in their respective directions.0

Beiming Tianpeng who was on top of the Lotus Chariot finally revealed a bit of fear, after which he looked at the three people on the chariot and respectfully said, "Sir, please kill the devils!"

The three of them were the Top Level Saint Heartless Sword, Lei Wuqing, the calligraphy man with the two absolute blessings and the painting lady, Yu Huan.

Lei Wuqing was a very cold and skinny man. Although he looked very young, his hair was completely white, and the Heartless Sword was in his hands. His entire body seemed to have turned into a sword, the moment he was unsheathed, blood would be flowing.

The man was a refined and handsome middle-aged man. He exuded the aura of a scholar. A faint smile hung on his face, giving the impression that he was amiable and amiable.

Lady Yuhuan was a beautiful lady. She wore sexy clothes, exposing her shoulders and arms that were as tender as eighteen young girls. No matter who saw her, they would feel their heart pounding.

The three of them were all at the eighth level of Saint Stage. If they were to use their full strength and were able to compete with the Great Sage, they would be the strongest existence among this group of Saints.

If they did not have a way to stop Xiang Shaoyun, then their operation this time would be a failure.

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