Chapter 888: Feigning Weakness to the Enemy, Li Yue's Hidden Hand!

In less than a minute, experts from the three major powers all surged to the front.

At this moment, Frost Knight Johnny, Han Han Saike, and the Frost Ape summoned by Frost Mage Xue Ying held the central area tightly.

Behind them, the Angel Avatar of Holy Angel Julia had already slashed out several golden sword lights, charging toward the enemy forces.

Behind Witch Wang Hou Carol and Demon Mage Thexi stood the Thunder God Avatars, one purple and one white, brimming with thunder power.

The two women guarded the left airspace.

Fire Witch Shaman condensed a Flame Giant, which, together with the Wind Wall formed by Wind Shadow Witch Janna and the Treant summoned by Wood Mage Xi Yue, guarded the right airspace.

Five Great Swordsmen, the Blood Wolf Commander, and two Elves, possessing fierce offensive power, stood ready to strike at any moment.

Harassing the enemy forces.

Seeing his subordinates cooperate so orderly in their first joint effort, a gratified smile instantly spread across Li Yue's face.

Seeing the defenses of Lord Chenxi's territory, Monarch Haolin sneered:

"Your strength was already insufficient, yet you still split your forces into three to defend. How ridiculous!"

"Since you wish to make things easy for us, we shall grant your wish."

He immediately looked at King Xiyu and Monarch Holy Fist; after the two nodded in agreement, each led six Saint Realm subordinates to attack one of the guarded sectors.

King Xiyu, having a lower realm, brought two additional Saint Realm creatures.

Moreover, the sector he attacked was the left airspace, guarded by only two creatures.

At this moment, a smile of victory already began to spread across King Xiyu's face.

He knew that Witch Wang Hou was formidable, but a two-versus-nine fight was clearly impossible.

"Boom—"

So, without further thought, he led the other eight orcs to launch an attack directly on this thunder domain.

On the other side, Monarch Holy Fist led three Silver-Armored Warriors and three orcs, charging straight toward the right airspace.

After scanning the defenses here once, he coldly addressed the six behind him:

"You clear these defenses; I will go kill those three witches."

"Yes!"

As his words fell, thick golden holy power enveloped him, and he instantly stepped into the sea of fire.

In the rear, Jian Yi immediately raised the long sword in his hand and charged to kill him.

Amplified by two Space Mages, in just a single breath, he reached Monarch Holy Fist's front.

Although he had not sensed Jian Yi's attack in advance, the fierce aura that appeared in that instant made Monarch Holy Fist immediately form the most solid defense.

Golden holy power instantly condensed on his body; accompanied by the divine radiance of the Golden Holy Armor shining, he forcibly blocked this attack with his own body.

"Boom—"

The two golden lights collided, causing even more intense golden radiance to shine through the void.

Before the golden light had even faded, the sounds of fierce combat already rang out in this airspace.

"Ding—"

"Clang—"

As soon as the battle began, Monarch Holy Fist's brows tightened severely.

"How is it possible for you..."

Seeing his expression, the solemnity on Li Yue's face eased slightly.

This was the scene he had been waiting for.

Letting the swordsman show weakness was only to serve this purpose when in a severely disadvantaged position.

When a force that was originally quite ordinary suddenly became formidable, it could produce unexpected effects.

Monarch Holy Fist was now caught completely off guard.

The other six Saint Realm experts were also firmly blocked by the three wizards, unable to advance a single step.

Seeing that the battle situations on both sides were not going well, Monarch Haolin's face turned somewhat iron-green.

Looking at the massive ice wall blocking his path, he flicked his staff and suddenly stomped it down.

A giant phantom shadow suddenly appeared behind him, and a long spear in the giant's hand instantly condensed.

Five seconds later, the long spear had solidified; he issued an order to the six Saint Realm-level ogres behind him:

"Kill!"

"Roar—"

"Clang—"

The six ogres waved the clubs in their hands and roared as they charged at the ice wall.

The long spear in the giant phantom's hand was also suddenly thrown, flying toward the ice wall accompanied by a series of clanging sounds!

Behind the ice wall, three Sword Saints were seen raising their long swords and suddenly attacking Monarch Haolin.

Already extremely fast, under the enhancement of the Void Domain, they reached Monarch Haolin's front in less than a single breath.

Sensing the three fierce attacks suddenly appearing ahead, Monarch Haolin shouted:

"I was waiting for you; I was afraid you wouldn't come out."

In his hand, a blue magic array instantly erupted with waves of terrifying energy.

"Vroom—"

Behind him, a magic array instantly appeared.