Chapter 331 I’M Waiting For The Leader, What Are You Waiting For?
Chapter 331 I’M Waiting For The Leader, What Are You Waiting For?
Song Aochang, who was entangled by two Self Union Heavenly Venerables, saw Jiang Ruyi's Scepter unexpectedly break free from the protection of the central army and kill towards him. Instead of being surprised, he was delighted, and a bone-chilling killing intent appeared in his eyes as he grimly said, "Good, you've come!"
With a palm, he forced the two people back, then turned around and transformed into a stream of light, directly attacking Jiang Ruyi's Scepter.
"Song old dog, die!"
Jiang Ruyi's Scepter also had no good impression of Song Aochang. A bright silver spear, adorned with intricate Dao patterns, flew out from her storage ring and was grabbed in her hand. She thrust it towards him in mid-air.
In an instant, the sound of wind and thunder erupted. At the tip of the spear, the violent Spirit Power tore through the surrounding space, carrying unparalleled destructive force as it attacked.
"Jiang Ruyi's Scepter, you deserve to die! Return my son's life—"
Although Jiang Ruyi's Scepter cultivated the path of attack, she still had a considerable gap compared to Song Aochang. At their realm, even a difference of a few layers was difficult to make up for with combat experience and enlightenment.
Song Aochang suddenly shot out a black giant axe from his sleeve. Spirit Power surged into it as he fiercely chopped towards Jiang Ruyi's Scepter.
Bang—
The terrifying force directly sent Jiang Ruyi's Scepter flying, almost causing the silver spear Magic Treasures to slip from her hand. She coughed up blood in mid-air, her face turning pale. Suddenly, a figure flashed by and caught her, resolving the force.
"Your Majesty, this Song old thief has a high Cultivation Base. Let's join forces!"
Qu Mama's expression turned solemn.
Jiang Ruyi's Scepter pursed her lips. Although she was unwilling, she was not a narrow-minded person. Song Aochang was a seven-layer Heavenly Venerable of the Self Union, and the gap between them was indeed too large.
"Alright!"
Jiang Ruyi's Scepter nodded, and the two of them immediately attacked Song Aochang once again.
Although the total number of the allied forces of the Changqing Alliance was higher than the two Great Emperor dynasties, with the previous Rank Seven formation and the bombardment of the Breaking Spirit Bows, they had instantly caused the two major dynasties to lose nearly ten thousand cultivators. However, in terms of the highest level of combat power, they were still at a disadvantage.
The two Great Emperor dynasties had a total of seventeen Self Union Heavenly Venerables, with five in the late stage. There was even one peak-level eighth-layer Self Union Heavenly Venerable, Wen Fang.
On the other hand, the Changqing Alliance had a total of fifteen Self Union Heavenly Venerables, with only three in the late stage. When the two sides clashed, they immediately fell into a disadvantage.
Wen Fang held a golden exquisite pagoda in his hand. Faced with the siege of the two Self Union Heavenly Venerables, he showed no signs of panic. Instead, he revealed a mocking smile and said, "You think you can kill me with just you guys?"
Duan Ming's face was cold and stern. Although his Cultivation Base was inferior to the opponent's, there was no fear on his face. Wrapped in his cloak, he resembled a ghost in the dark night, unmoving and unshaken. "Wen Fang, it's not easy for you to reach your current level. If you surrender, I can spare your life!"
Wen Fang seemed to have heard a huge joke. Although the army of cultivators behind him was at a disadvantage, as long as the higher-level combat power on their side won, the outcome of the battle was not in doubt.
"Duan Ming, I admire your loyalty and bravery. Nowadays, a loyal minister is truly rare. But since you are so stubborn, I will send you on your way to meet your Majesty Liehuan!"
As he spoke, the golden exquisite pagoda in his palm suddenly flew out. It spun rapidly in the air, and the base of the pagoda emitted a terrifying suction force, pulling towards Duan Ming and the others.
Duan Ming's expression changed slightly. "Rank Seven Apex Level Magic Treasures!"
Wen Fang truly lived up to his reputation as an old fellow who had been in the Self Union for tens of thousands of years. His profound foundation was astonishing.
Little did they know, Wen Fang's nickname was "Heavenly Venerable Totem," and it was precisely because of this exquisite treasure tower that he possessed. However, he rarely used it in recent ten thousand years, so not many people had witnessed this Rank Seven Apex Level treasure in his hands.
It should be noted that the resources required to refine a Rank Seven Apex Level Magic Treasure are extremely terrifying. Not only that, but it also requires the assistance of a Rank Seven Apex Level artifact refiner. The cost involved is no less than the resource consumption of a Rank Seven Magic Treasure.
The combination of a Rank Seven Apex Level Magic Treasure and Wen Fang's peak cultivation base at the eighth level of the Self Union stage displayed a terrifying pulling force that even Duan Ming and the others couldn't resist, despite their strength.
Duan Ming's heart trembled, and he dared not hesitate any longer. He immediately unbuttoned his clothes, and his cloak behind him instantly enlarged, temporarily resisting the pulling force of the treasure tower. He himself turned into a stream of light and took the opportunity to leave this area.
Duan Ming didn't dare to be sucked into the treasure tower. Who knew what terrifying things were inside? Once he was controlled by someone, he would be like a lamb to the slaughter.
He managed to escape, but the Heavenly Venerable from the Jinding Dynasty who was with him had no means to resist and was instantly sucked into the treasure tower amidst his terrified screams.
Also sucked in were Duan Ming's cloak Magic Treasure.
Losing a Magic Treasure didn't bother Duan Ming much, but his expression wasn't very pleasant.
The exquisite treasure tower in the sky spun rapidly, and brilliant spiritual light gushed out from each level of the tower. Accompanied by the pitiful screams of the Heavenly Venerable inside, it was evident that life inside was not easy.
Duan Ming gritted his teeth and suddenly disappeared from his original position, using a secret technique to enter the void. He understood how formidable Wen Fang was and didn't dare to confront him head-on.
Not only Wen Fang, but the battle situation on Song Aochang and Xia Liang's side also had an absolute advantage. Even in the face of two Self Union Heavenly Venerables, their late-stage cultivation base was more than enough.
"Ye Kaiming, do you dare to oppose Us? Do you think your life is too long? If you surrender to Us, after victory, We can grant you a noble title. What do you think?"
Xia Liang formed hand seals, and streams of light danced around him, forcing Ye Kaiming to retreat step by step.
Ye Kaiming's expression was not good. He had already suffered serious injuries and spread his divine sense throughout the field, realizing that they were at a disadvantage. He felt anxious.
If they continued like this, they would undoubtedly be defeated. Why hasn't the leader made a move?
"We are talking to you, what are you waiting for?!"
Seeing Ye Kaiming remain silent, Xia Liang became angry and accelerated his attacks.
Suddenly, a white light appeared in the sky, and a figure wearing a black robe slowly emerged from the light, overlooking the people below.
"Hahaha—"
Seeing the appearance of the black-robed figure, Ye Kaiming, who had been somewhat depressed before, suddenly burst into wild laughter. "I was waiting for the leader. What were you waiting for? You were waiting for death!"
The appearance of the black-robed figure made the cultivators on the side of the Evergreen Alliance feel as if they had taken a reassurance pill, instantly boosting their morale.
The black-robed figure's gaze swept over the five Self Union late-stage Heavenly Venerables below and found that the others could barely resist the attacks of their opponents, except for Wen Fang, Song Aochang, and Xia Liang, whose strength truly surpassed the others, showing a trend of overwhelming dominance.
Especially Wen Fang, even though Duan Ming's unpredictable body technique was difficult to deal with, he still couldn't fully withstand it because Wen Fang hadn't used his full strength.
"System, consume one billion years of life curse on Wen Fang, Song Aochang, and Xia Liang respectively!"
The black-robed figure immediately communicated with the system and activated the curse function.
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