"Jiu Yingwei and Cen Mo, please come with me later to deal with the three high-ranking saints guarding the gate. Let the rest be dealt with by the ten of them."
After thinking for a moment, Leng He turned his head and looked at the two people not far away with serious expressions on their faces.
"Are you sure that ten of them can deal with thirty intermediate saints?"
When Jiu Yingwei heard this, he immediately questioned Leng Hedao in a deep voice, "Although they are some middle-level saint kings, they were powerful lower-level saint emperors during their lifetime, and their combat power is not weak."
The warriors from the Ancient Continent who entered the Nine Swords Immortal Mansion were all the elites among the powerful ones in the Saint King Realm of the Ancient Continent.
Theoretically speaking, there is no problem when the upper-level saint king fights against the three middle-level saint monarchs.
But the middle saint king in the Nine Swords Immortal Mansion is not the middle saint king in the true sense.
They were once powerful lower-level Saint King realm experts, and their combat power was naturally much stronger than ordinary mid-level Saint Kings.
"I am not sure."
Leng He sighed lightly, but he understood Jiu Yingwei's concerns, "When we enter the Nine Swords Immortal Mansion, we should be prepared to die here. Now we are fighting for the future of the Ancient Continent, and we cannot go because of this. The danger is so great that we will hesitate to move forward. With thirteen people fighting thirty-three, there is indeed a possibility of failure, but it does not mean that there is no chance of victory."
"Don't forget, not everyone among the ten of them is a high-ranking saint."
Jiu Yingwei narrowed his eyes slightly and did not refute Leng He's words. He just glanced at Ling Tian and the others.
Among the thirteen people here, only Ling Tian, Ling Nian, Bai Ji, and Mo Buyan are not high-ranking saints.
"You're worrying too much about this."
Leng He couldn't help laughing when he heard Jiu Yingwei's words, "Whether they are middle-level saints or lower-level saints, being able to represent the ancient continent and enter the Nine Swords Immortal Palace has proven that their strength is not too weak. "
From the conversation between Jiu Yingwei and Leng He, it is not difficult to see that Jiu Yingwei looks down on Ling Tian and the others.
However, Leng He's views were somewhat different from Jiu Yingwei's, and he recognized the strength of Ling Tian and the others.
What he said just now also made Ling Tian feel a little fond of Leng He.
"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up if you want to go!"
Cen Mo beside him was already a little impatient and urged him with a cold face.
Leng He immediately looked at Jiu Yingwei, waiting for Jiu Yingwei's final statement.
"Then let's go!"
Jiu Yingwei glanced at Ling Tian, then turned to look to the east.
He had not forgotten Ling Tian's murder of Jiu Yingzheng, but he also knew that it was not the time to kill Ling Tian yet.
To him, killing Ling Tian was a trivial matter, but it might also cause dissatisfaction with the Leng Holy Clan and Netherworld Holy Land.
If the short-lived alliance formed by the three major forces is disbanded, it will be more difficult to cross the gate of the yellow sand world.
The thirteen people reached an agreement and headed east.
Because they didn't plan to wait for other help, everyone walked quickly this time without wasting time.
Not long after, a ten-foot-tall iron tower appeared in everyone's sight.
"The gate should be right there."
Ling Tian looked at the iron tower and whispered.
It is not difficult to guess why the skeletons in the yellow sand world guard the Realm Gate.
They knew that the warriors from the Ancient Continent who entered the Nine Swords Immortal Mansion wanted to go to the next small world through the gate.
Guarding the Realm Gate is tantamount to waiting for the rabbit to kill the living person and return to the underworld.
"Everyone slow down."
Leng He flew past everyone's eyes and immediately slowed down after seeing the iron tower.
After all, there are thirty-three skeletons guarding the gate, so there is no harm in being cautious.
But just when they were still hundreds of steps away from the iron tower, a group of yellow-robed men rushed out and formed a circle in an instant, surrounding Ling Tian Thirteen.
"It's finally here!"
The leader of the skeleton laughed and seemed very excited.
They have been waiting for thousands of years for this moment.
Kill the living people who enter the Nine Swords Immortal Mansion and return to the underworld.
"kill!"
Leng He saw this and shouted coldly.
Now that the matter has come to this, there is no other choice.
Leng He, Jiu Ying Wei, and Cen Mo were the first to step out.
He rushed towards the three strongest upper-level Saint King Realm skeletons.
call out! call out! call out……
Streams of brilliant sword light bloomed one after another at the fingertips of the skeletons.
The thirty-three skeletons, without exception, are all sword cultivators and are surrounded by sword energy.
But perhaps due to some special reasons, none of them had swords in their hands.
Just because you don't have a sword doesn't mean you don't have fighting power.
But for sword cultivators, it will affect their combat power to some extent.
At this time, except for the three people from Lenghe, everyone was facing the three middle-ranking saints.
Although he did not fall into a disadvantage, he also failed to gain any advantage.
"Nian Nian, don't hold back, kill your opponent as soon as possible and help others!"
Ling Tian was fighting with the three skeletons, always paying attention to the situation on Ling Nian's side. Seeing Ling Nian's careless look, he quickly reminded Ling Nian.
"oh."
When Ling Nian heard Ling Tian's words, he simply agreed.
The Sky-Slaying Sword flashed with colorful sword light, and the sword swung away.
There was a skeleton on the spot, which was blown to pieces by Ling Nian.
"Forehead……"
Ling Tian looked startled and slightly shocked.
Not that Ling Nian was so powerful at killing a skeleton with one sword.
He just felt that Ling Nian's sword strike just now was very extraordinary.
In the sword move, the power of the five elements is perfectly integrated, without any flaws at all.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that this sword is a flawless sword.
"I can't let Nian Nian compete with me."
Ling Tian thought to himself, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.
Since Ling Nian has this strength, he doesn't need to worry about anything.
The Chaos Sword was infused with the majestic power of chaos and instantly came to life.
Any sword strike is filled with the power of the terrifying holy sword.
His opponents, the three skeletons, were instantly at a disadvantage.
"die!"
Ling Tian's sword moved and a cold sound came out of his mouth.
Three consecutive slashes of terrifying chaotic sword light were unleashed.
boom! boom! boom……
The three skeletons were struck by swords almost at the same time.
The body was broken into pieces and scattered on the ground.
The three men from Lenghe were at loggerheads with the three upper-level Saint King Realm skeletons.
The situation of other warriors in the ancient continent is mixed.
Some people have also killed one or two of their opponents.
But there are also people who have fallen into a disadvantage after a long battle.
"ah……"
After Ling Tian killed his opponent, he was about to go to help Mo Buyan, who was already at a disadvantage.
At this time, a shrill scream came from the other side.
A strong man from the Netherworld Holy Land was surrounded and killed by three skeletons, and finally died in the hands of one of them.
Buzz…
A brilliant light suddenly enveloped the body of the skeleton who killed the powerful man in the Netherworld Holy Land.
Immediately afterwards, the skeleton's face changed strangely.
Blood and flesh grew out of the withered bones, and a human face gradually appeared before everyone's eyes.
At the same time, the aura on this person's body surged, and in just a few moments, his cultivation level rose from the rank of Saint King to the rank of Lower Saint Emperor!
"Haha... The Emperor of Time and Space really didn't deceive us!"
Flesh and flesh were reborn, his cultivation was restored, and the man laughed wildly.
The expressions of the warriors from the Ancient Continent became gloomy because of this...
