Chapter 486

"Your resistance is so fierce, yet it is hard to change the outcome." Zhang Gu stood with his hands behind his back, saying indifferently.

Immediately, he looked at the two people behind him.

"Fourth Elder, Fifth Elder, suppress them."

"Kill, no mercy!"

Zhang Gu was extremely decisive, without the slightest hesitation.

If he killed this group of friends and family, he didn't believe the God of Slaughter wouldn't come out!

Hearing the word "Elder," Wan Wu, Yan Ze, Ji Yao, Jiang Yunqing, and everyone else had their pupils shrink.

Behind Zhang Gu, those two incredibly mysterious old men who had not made a move from beginning to end were actually elders of the Zhang family!?

And, it wasn't just one...

Two had come!

Every elder of the Zhang family represented the strongest echelon of combat power in the Dragon Kingdom, second only to the ten great heroes of the Dragon Kingdom and the heads of the three great families.

Zhang Xuanrou looked at Zhang Quyan and said leisurely.

"To deal with these ants, you alone are enough; I will not make a move."

Zhang Quyan nodded.

He stepped forward slowly, and his cultivation at the late stage of the Saint realm was finally unleashed without any concealment!

"I am naturally happy to perform meritorious service for the family." Zhang Quyan smiled coldly, his hoarse, aged voice deep and transcendent, causing the surrounding earth to tremble.

He was seen raising his hand and condensing it.

Boom, boom, boom!!!

Within a radius of several hundred meters, the earth sank and soil and rocks hung high, condensing into pillars of rock that twisted and surrounded them like swimming dragons, leaving no gap for anyone!

The overwhelming rocks were refined by Zhang Quyan's skill using secret techniques, becoming higher in strength and difficult to destroy; they could even be used as reinforcement stones to strengthen equipment!

Being able to create reinforcement stones in batches showed how peak his cultivation was.

The seventh-turn pressure of the Rock Saint was too terrifying.

Those long rock dragon pillars numbered seven hundred and sixty-nine, just like living creatures!

Moreover, each one had a very high density and was carved with mysterious patterns; the skill had compressed their density, making them extremely hard, with a blue-yellow luster on the surface, as hard as steel!!

The long pillars charged over like thick, holy snakes, moving extremely fast and possessing destructive power that could be described as crushing!

Everyone hurriedly activated their skills to defend.

However, facing a master at the late stage of the seventh turn, everyone's defense was merely a drop in the bucket.

Boom, boom, boom!!

Crack, crack, crack, crack!!

Ice spears shattered, wind arrows disintegrated, dead soldiers were killed, and light rays vanished.

Smoke and dust filled the sky.

When everyone looked closely, they found that not even a single scratch could be left on the stone pillars!

Everyone could only watch helplessly as the vast sea of rock dragon pillars attacked!

Sss, sss, sss!!

Before being actually hit, just by the pressure penetrating their bodies, Jiang Yunqing could not help but vomit blood.

In the sky, Xiang Wuhui's face was cold, his sword moves terrifying; with a wave of his hand, he slashed out sword marks that looked like the sky collapsing, and even several mountain peaks on the ground were collapsed by his slashes!

The Demon Monarch laughed incessantly; his chest was full of sword wounds, having been hit by several swords from the enraged Xiang Wuhui just moments ago.

"Hahaha, even if I risk being seriously injured by you, I will block your sword Qi that protects them!"

"You can only watch them die!"

The Demon Monarch's offensive was fierce, and his pressure rose again!

At the same time, he roared at the Demon Ancestors dancing in the sky.

"All demon clans, hear my order: do not attack those later-arriving cultivators, let them fight among themselves!"

"Come with me to attack Xiang Wuhui with all our might, so he has no time to be distracted!" His voice spread across the mountaintop.

All the demon clans immediately gathered into a torrent, converging to surround and kill Xiang Wuhui alone!

The dense mass of demon clans blotted out the sky and sun.

Xiang Wuhui gritted his teeth, trading injury for a sword strike!

Risking being hit by the Demon Monarch and the demon arts of the sky-filling demon clans, he coughed up a large mouthful of blood.

Finally, he successfully slashed a world-shocking sword beam toward the ground, wanting to intercept Zhang Quyan's skill!

That sword mark was simple and unadorned, descending from the sky and cutting a hundred-meter-deep gully into the ground with crushing force.

"Protecting them even at the cost of your life?"

"How are you just like Wei Tianhai, not taking your own life seriously!?"

The Demon Monarch's face darkened, and he immediately activated demon arts to intercept.

Hum, hum!

The ancient patterns of the demon clans flashed in the sky, forming an interwoven net to shroud that sword mark, not allowing it to block the Rock Saint's killing move.

However, this sword strike from Xiang Wuhui was clearly far beyond the Demon Monarch's imagination!

That demon art net was instantly shattered.

And the sword Qi was only slightly delayed!

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xuanrou on the ground curled the corners of her mouth.

"A B-grade dungeon actually has native inhabitants who can reach the seventh-turn cultivation?"

"And... they are elite monsters."

Looking at Xiang Wuhui's sword Qi, this old woman revealed a chilling smile.

"Hmph, interesting."

She knew that it was most likely that Jiang Yunqing's group had fulfilled some hidden plot condition, which allowed this native's realm to rise to the seventh turn to help them fight the BOSS.

Plot conditions that could greatly reduce the difficulty of a BOSS battle must be extremely difficult.

These young people really had some tricks.

Unfortunately, it was useless!

Today, they would definitely die.

She was extremely confident and took a step forward.

With a grip of her aged hands in the air, countless Gu insects flew out, densely transforming into a torrent like a river, sweeping over and swallowing that huge sword Qi!

Her ancient-quality skill, [Insect Sea]!

Countless Gu insects, like maggots on bones, clung to the sword Qi, gnawing, drilling in, and polluting it.

In the end, that heaven-filling sword Qi of Xiang Wuhui was actually gnawed away, turning into green light and vanishing, failing to stop Zhang Quyan's killing move!

Xiang Wuhui was a seventh-turn elite existence, with attributes several times that of a job-changer of the same realm; under normal circumstances, even a Saint could not easily shatter his skills.

But... Zhang Xuanrou was not a seventh-turn of the same realm as him, but a late-stage Saint realm powerhouse at level 77!

Xiang Wuhui had just entered the Saint realm and was also seriously injured, so his strength was not at its peak.

Therefore, Zhang Xuanrou could naturally dissolve his sword Qi.

A trace of shock emerged in Xiang Wuhui's eyes.

He had already entered the Saint realm, yet he still could not protect these children as he wished...

This human world was truly too heartless!

Below, countless rock dragon pillars snaked over!

Yan Ze stood at the very front, holding an ancient great bow, despair emerging in his eyes.

Is it really going to end... here...

But he hadn't seen his sister for a long time.

That girl, is she doing well?

In this instant, his attachments and regrets welled up in his mind.

He knew deeply that he would be the first to be suppressed and killed.

The strength of a seventh-turn Saint was absolutely crushing and impossible to resist.

Hum!

Just at the critical moment, a figure appeared in front of him.

This person used their shoulder to knock Yan Ze aside, facing the Saint's killing move alone!

They were wrapped in countless lines of darkness and light, which coiled around to condense into a great shield to protect themselves.

Yan Ze was stunned the moment he saw this person's appearance.

The shapeshifting monster, Wan Wu!

"Why, Wan Wu, you can't block it, you will die!" Yan Ze roared.

Wan Wu turned his head and revealed a calm smile.

"You are the Master's friend, I must protect you."

His voice was extremely calm, yet it contained monstrous determination.