Peerless War God

Not only him, even Elder Di and Elder Yu, as well as the others beside Luo Cheng, attacked at the same time.    

Streams of magical equipment pillars of light shot towards the Sea Race cultivators that were chasing Chen Xiao.    

Luo Cheng and the others attacked from behind, so the experts of the Dragon God Palace had no choice but to turn around and block, temporarily giving up on the chase for Chen Xiao.    

"Those who dare to help this man shall be killed without mercy."    

An expert of the Dragon God Palace bellowed as he blocked Luo Cheng's attack.    

However, Luo Cheng didn't seem to care. Instead, he increased the amount of Fa Li he was infusing and increased the speed of his blade rotation. Although he couldn't injure this group of experts from the Dragon God Palace, it was more than enough to delay them.    

Unlike Luo Yan, he did not hesitate to help Chen Xiao at this critical moment.    

Other than trying to rope Chen Xiao in and help him out, there was an even more important point.    

He had interacted a lot with the Sea race. He knew very well that the Sea race cultivators all viewed the humans as their mortal enemies, especially the two hegemons of the Endless Sea, the Dragon God Palace and the Sea Goddess Hall.    

Since they had entered the secret treasury to steal the treasure, a war between the human race and the sea race cultivators was inevitable. It was something that would happen sooner or later.    

Regardless of whether Luo Cheng intervened or not, the Seafolk would not let him off in the end. This was something that could not be changed no matter what.    

He wasn't the only one who understood this, there was also Yun Congfeng.    

"Sword, execute."    

Yun Zifeng made his move. Divine swords flew out from the sword sheathe, spinning above his head and transforming into a tide of swords and dragons, fiercely pouncing towards Old Gui and the other experts of the Dragon God Palace.    

Although he wasn't sure what trick Chen Xiao used to make Ao Feng fall unconscious, he couldn't wake up for a long time.    

However, as a human sword cultivator, he was far too good at mending his saber. Such a good opportunity was not something that could be found at any time.    

At this moment, Old Gui's expression changed, and he looked extremely unsightly.    

Previously, Chen Xiao's attack was extremely sharp, but it was clearly insufficient for him to deal with it seriously. However, this elder from the Shuiyue Sword Sect was actually a half-step into the heavenly tribulation.    

If they weren't careful, they would all die here.    

"Defend, protect your majesty."    

Old Gui roared. He was the first one to charge forward, with his back facing Yun Congfeng. His mana frantically surged as he used his voice transmission to call back all of the Sea Tribes chasing Chen Xiao.    

Compared to chasing and killing Chen Xiao, protecting Seventh Prince Ao Feng was much more important.    

The moment Yun Zuifeng made his move, the flying swords that filled the sky, under his control, shot towards the experts from the Divine Dragon Palace from all directions.    

The sharp sword qi shot up hundreds of meters high into the sky, tearing open many black spacial rifts. It rained down on Old Gui's semicircle magic shield that was formed from his magic.    

Puff puff puff!    

"Ah!    

"No ~"    

Miserable screams rang out unceasingly as fresh blood dyed a large amount of seawater red. In front of his eyes, everything turned into a sea of blood — a truly terrifying sight.    

This move was simply too powerful. Under this group attack, five to six experts of the Dragon God Palace, who were at least at the peak of the Illustrious Saint Realm, were killed by the Life Flying Sword.    

The rest of the Sea Clan members, even if they did not die, were seriously injured and bleeding profusely.    

Yun Congfeng did not expect to obtain such a good result.    

Although his group attack was quite powerful, it dispersed the power in all directions. It wasn't just focused, but it was enough.    

More importantly, if he were to use this group attack sword move elsewhere, it would already be quite effective to have a tenth of his flying sword hit the enemy.    

But at the moment, he couldn't, because the experts of the Dragon God Palace led by Old Gui couldn't hide and didn't dare to. Behind them was Ao Feng.    

If they tried to avoid it, it would be Ao Feng who would die.    

Under such circumstances, Yun Congfeng was able to kill several Sea Race experts in one move.    

Old Gui struggled to get up from the ground. There were a few sharp swords stabbed into his back, but the sharp swords were not materialized, but rather formed from mana.    

After Yun Congfeng finished performing this one move, his magic power dissipated and the sharp sword also slowly dissipated. However, the wounds caused by it were real.    

The defense of Gui Cang that he was so proud of, under the attack of Yun Congfeng's sword technique, could only save his life.    

If the opponent's attack was aimed at him instead of attacking him from all sides, he would be in danger.    

All of this happened too fast. In just a few short breaths, the situation had taken a sharp turn for the worse, and Yun Congfeng's sword had come out of nowhere.    

Only at this time did the ten experts of the Dragon God Palace turn back. Seeing Old Gui's miserable state and his companion's tragic death, they were extremely angry.    

However, anger was useless, the most important thing right now was to protect Ao Feng.    

"Continue to assemble the formation. Defend." Old Gui shouted in a low voice.    

"Yes."    

Immediately, fifteen experts from the Dragon God Palace joined hands and formed a formation. In the blink of an eye, thousands of magic shields were formed, densely packed together like layers and layers of Gui shells.    

This defensive magical shield formation had clearly been practiced on many occasions, and was extremely proficient in it.    

Old Gui was extremely wary of Yun Congfeng's sword. Even so, he wasn't sure if he could really defend against it.    

Therefore, he opened his mouth and spat out a big mouthful of blood at the surface of the magic shield. The blood turned into strange twisted patterns on the magic shield like snakes. They moved around the magic shield and strengthened it, gradually filling it with a layer of faint blood light.    

Seeing this, Yun Congfeng frowned. He called back the flying sword and put it back into the sword sheath.    

He felt a chill in his heart. As expected of the Gui Clan, they were well-versed in defensive techniques.    

From afar, the large magical shield in front of him looked like a blood-red shell crawling on the ground, extremely sturdy.    

If he used his full strength, Yun Congfeng believed that he would definitely be able to break through this shield. However, this would consume a lot of energy, so there was no need.    

Now that he had achieved both of his goals, killing a portion of the Sea Race experts and helping Chen Xiao, he temporarily stopped.    

Luo Cheng heaved a sigh of relief. He did not expect Yun Congfeng to make a move on them. Not only that, he had also killed five of the Peak Saint realm Seafolk in one move.    

He truly deserved to be called a sword cultivator; he was simply too powerful.    

While his heart was still in shock, he used his spiritual will to search for Chen Xiao's figure.    

However, what shocked him the most was that Chen Xiao was nowhere to be seen. After he scanned the secret warehouse with his telepathic thoughts, he could not find Chen Xiao.    

Luo Cheng was completely stunned and his face was in a daze. What happened? How did he disappear into thin air? Where did Chen Xiao go?    

Even though the secret warehouse was huge, it was limited in area. Without the poison water, he could clearly see everything with just a sweep of his spiritual will.    

Luo Cheng was sure that he hadn't seen wrongly. After searching for a long time, he was still unable to find the person.    

Seeing this, Yun Zifeng faintly smiled, "Interesting kid."    

Liu Ming was not anxious at all. He started to meditate and recover his Fa Li.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]