Chapter 305: One Thought, Ten Thousand Swords! Zui Xiaoyao Slays an Eighth-Grade!

That is to say, just as Ye Bai had been sucked into the Different Space.

Immediately after.

Sun Wudi had been holding back his energy, wanting to continue with the original plan to support the head of the Zhu Family.

To kill, as much as possible, that Meimo Huangzhe whose four Purple Scales had already been forcibly shattered.

"Sun, come to my side!"

"That sword of mine is just about ready!"

Zui Xiaoyao's voice transmission suddenly rang out in Sun Wudi's ear!

"That sword? You mean...?!"

Hearing this, Sun Wudi's face immediately showed shock.

"Yes, I've comprehended it!"

"Still the same thing, I am a master after all!"

"It's fine that the first kill of an Emperor was snatched by him, but the second Emperor must die under my sword!"

Zui Xiaoyao sent another voice transmission.

"Alright!" Sun Wudi was excited.

Without the slightest hesitation, he rushed in front of the Xieling Huangzhe that had been kept in check by Zui Xiaoyao's various sword techniques!

"Come, you little brat, take a punch from your Grandpa Sun!"

He grinned, transforming into a violent King Kong!

Punch after punch, carrying terrifying immense power, he smashed out!

Then, for just one minute, Zui Xiaoyao did not make a move.

"Clang!"

The sound of a sword ringing suddenly resounded for hundreds of thousands of meters around!

"This sword..."

"This kid Zui Xiaoyao is quite interesting!"

Even Jiansheng looked sideways for Zui Xiaoyao at this moment!

While smiling, because he noticed that Zui Xiaoyao's sword was still lacking a little something, he pointed a finger.

A wisp of Sword Qi suddenly crossed hundreds of thousands of meters and submerged into Zui Xiaoyao's mind!

And it was also because of this Sword Qi.

"Clang, clang!"

Throughout the entire field, every Martial Artist who used a sword could not control the long swords in their hands from emitting a ringing sound!

Look at Zui Xiaoyao again.

At this moment, he was actually lying diagonally on his flying sword, with mellow wine continuously flowing from the mouth of the wine gourd in his hand into his throat.

At the same time, behind him, dense, illusory golden light swords covering an area of more than a thousand square meters rose up!

"Screech!"

The dense Sword Qi locked onto that Xieling Huangzhe.

The Xieling Huangzhe even let out a shriek at this moment, the entire Evil Spirit suddenly twisted, no longer resembling a noble!

It had been scared back into its original form!

Subconsciously, it wanted to escape even more.

It would die, it would die!

Intuition told it that if it stayed where it was, it would definitely die!

"This sword, Drunken Ten Thousand Swords!"

Yet there was no possibility of escaping alive; Sun Wudi had entangled it too tightly.

Then Zui Xiaoyao's sword finger pointed at the Xieling Huangzhe.

"Swish, swish!"

The flying swords filling the sky first moved slowly.

Then, batch after batch, they suddenly accelerated!

Forming a long dragon of flying swords stretching nearly a thousand meters.

"I'm dodging!"

Sun Wudi dodged away at the first opportunity, and it was precisely after he avoided it that the attack arrived.

"Puchi, puchi!"

Sword after sword pierced through the Xieling Huangzhe!

When the long dragon of flying swords had completely passed through the Xieling Huangzhe's body, the sword light dissipated.

It could be clearly seen that the Xieling Huangzhe had returned to its human form, its noble attire still on its body.

However, its aura at this moment was so weak it was as if it didn't exist! Its eyes were even more dim and lusterless!

Its mouth opened slightly, and it said one more sentence: "What a stunning sword..."

"Puchi!"

The Xieling Huangzhe was completely annihilated into gray light!

At this moment, relying on his nearly blurred consciousness and his talent amplified to the extreme, Zui Xiaoyao slew the Xieling Huangzhe with one sword!

On the side of the Alien Race, another Emperor had fallen!

At this moment, the sky became even gloomier!

That was the even more obvious omen caused by the fall of the second Emperor!

And what does the fall of two Emperors signify?

It naturally signifies that the strength of this Alien Race army has been further weakened.

On the Human Race side, with one side waning and the other waxing, their strength has surged!

"Zhu Family Head, the two of us have come to assist you!"

Sun Wudi then followed Zui Xiaoyao to rush to the aid of the Zhu Family Head.

"Haha, good!"

"I, too, have been impatient to slay an Emperor!"

The Zhu Family Head laughed again.

The Emperors, who were already reduced to only eight, now faced a pressure that surged straight upward once more!!

Over at Jiansheng's side.

This Human Ceiling had not stopped the long sword in his hand for a moment.

He slashed out one sword strike after another.

"This sword, slays demons."

"This sword, sweeps away monsters."

……

"This sword, Golden City."

With terrifying Sword Qi and an endless stream of sword techniques, he had been suppressing the enemy Emperors even while fighting twenty against one.

Looking at the twenty Emperors now, the smile on his face grew even richer.

"Zhuque of the Beast Race, Xiesheng of the Evil Spirit Race, Hongshan of the Succubus Race, right?"

"Are you sure you won't retreat your army now?"

"It was agreed that you would kill everyone here from our Human Race, so why is it that until now, only you Alien Race Emperors have been falling?"

The three Alien Emperors wanted to answer upon hearing this, but they could not utter a single word!

Everything Jiansheng said was the truth!

Although they occupied a numerical advantage, and among them were three Eighth Grade Peak, not the kind that had just entered the rank, which could absolutely rival the six or seven hundred million Qi and Blood of a Martial Artist, they still could not break through Jiansheng's dense Sword Qi at the moment.

Even if it was only an avatar!

This Human Ceiling was too strong!

Even among Eighth Grade Peak, there are gaps!

"What exactly are the Emperors at the Daxia Changcheng Fangxian doing?"

"There are formations built on the Human Race's Great Wall; Jiansheng's true body does not need to act before the formations are broken.

But even if Jiansheng's true body doesn't act much, after such a long time, with so many Emperors together, can they not even break one of their formations?!"

"If this continues and the ten Emperors over there all die, this operation won't be weakening the Human Race's power, it will be purely weakening the power of our Three Great Alien Races!"

After all, the Great Wall had resisted Alien Race invasions for too many years and had too many arrangements by Daxia experts; even though the Three Great Alien Races had brought out a peak lineup that Daxia had never dealt with before, they could not make Jiansheng unable to control his avatar in a short time.

This was the real reason why the various Alien Emperors only wanted to stall for time!

However.

It was unknown whether the hopes of the various Alien Emperors were heard by those two hundred Emperors or what.

Another five minutes passed.

"Drip, drop, drip, drop."

A light rain suddenly began to fall from the sky.

It was the Zhu Family Head, who two minutes ago had coordinated with Sun Wudi and Zui Xiaoyao to slay that Succubus Emperor, and just now, the Shangjing Wuda Xiaozhang had also desperately slain an Emperor.

A total of four Emperors had fallen.

Truly, Heaven was weeping!

Yet, before the twenty Emperors in front of Jiansheng could let their moods sink any further.

"Swish!" A streak of blood-red light suddenly sped over from afar and merged into the brow of that Evil Spirit Emperor named Xiesheng.

"Haha, it's done! My race has succeeded!"

It laughed instantly!

It was because the formation at the Daxia Changcheng Fangxian had been broken!

This was under the circumstances where many Daxia Martial Saints, as well as three other Human Ceilings besides Jiansheng, were attacking with all their might, and Jiansheng's true body was also occasionally slashing out terrifying Sword Qi from the Great Wall!

"Jiansheng, oh Jiansheng, the power of this avatar of yours will soon wane, right? Before long, you won't even be able to attack anymore, right?"

Xiesheng felt that it had finally parted the clouds to see the blue sky!

After experiencing twists and turns, they had finally laughed last!

The other nineteen Emperors also laughed!

However...

"Is that so?"

"But why does this Saint feel that the one who will laugh last is my Daxia?"

Jiansheng also smiled...