When Ji Qianliu and four others joined forces to attack Qin Dong, everyone in the Holy Empire suddenly realized that they were holding Qin Dong back from the battle just for this moment!
What is shameless?
What is shameless?
What is no lower limit?
that's!
No one would have thought that Ji Qianliu, the top master of the seven major families, did not choose to fight Qin Dong one-on-one, but instead selected the three most powerful people in his own camp to attack Qin Dong. Siege!
Boom boom boom! …
As soon as he took action, all kinds of terrifying killing moves gathered in mid-air and formed a rolling storm, like a doomsday storm or three disasters, covering Qin Dong's vital points at the same time.
Of these four people, Ji Qianliu is at the seventh level of the Saint Yuan Realm, Bao Chengsi is at the sixth level of the Saint Yuan Realm, and Peng Tuzhang and Peng Yuanqian are both at the fifth level of the Saint Yuan Realm. It can almost be said that they belong to the Yinji Sect, and there are seven major families. Among them, the strongest lineup is left.
With the combined efforts of these four people, even a Feitian realm existence must be treated with caution and dealt with carefully. What's more, Qin Dong's current strength is far inferior to that of any one of them.
High in the sky, Master Pagoda saw this scene. He was still a little worried at first. At this time, he couldn't help laughing and said with a proud face: "Yan Wuliang, don't think that after Qin Dong comes out of your Holy Empire, It’s amazing, he’s just a junior who is taking advantage of the momentum, and will never be able to make big waves..."
"Brother Futu, it is in vain that you have been the leader of the clan for decades, but your shameless temper has not changed at all. If a person like you became the king of a country, would the world have any chance of survival? A selfish person , was eventually abandoned by heaven, you will never understand this..."
Yan Wuliang felt anxious, but in terms of momentum, he was not defeated by Master Pagoda at all. Instead, they fought back and forth, and the fight was fierce.
"What is the way of the king? The way of the common people? They are just some high-sounding excuses. Only those who have the last laugh are worthy of owning this piece of the world!"
Master Pagoda sneered and remained unmoved. At this point in his cultivation, he already had his own "Tao". How could Yan Wuliang's few words affect his mind?
In order to further suppress Yan Wuliang based on his momentum, Master Futu added: "This son of Qin Dong has suddenly risen up. He is indeed an anomaly in the Holy Empire. If we can kill him, it will be equivalent to destroying all of you." The national destiny of the Holy Empire, next, if you destroy your Yan family, everything will fall into place, hahaha..."
"you dare!"
Yan Wuliang's eyes widened in anger. He might not take this luck seriously, but if Qin Dong was destroyed, it would mean that the Holy Empire's army had lost a key figure. If he was not careful, it was very likely that , that is, losing everything.
Why?
The reason is not difficult to surmise.
Just because of the previous three battles, Qin Dong established absolute faith in the Holy Empire army. If Qin Dong suddenly died in the battle, Jin Lingwei and Long Xiaowei would have no spiritual support, and then they would be defeated by the Yinji Sect and the seven major families. Just like chopping melons and vegetables, it is a sure thing.
But now, Yan Wuliang couldn't get away and went down to help Qin Dong. He could only pray secretly that Qin Dong wouldn't die too soon.
"I dare to destroy your Yan family, let alone a mere Qin Dong?"
The Master of the Pagoda kept on attacking, and said with a ferocious smile: "Just wait, it won't take long, maybe you can see the scene where Qin Dong was cut into pieces with random knives, and his soul was completely destroyed..."
"A stroke of genius, Maha Wuliang, kill!!!"
Yan Wuliang became more and more angry. In order to deal with the Master of the Buddha as soon as possible, Yan Wuliang suddenly took out a golden magic pen, swung out a series of ink, turned into a sharp sword, danced like the wind, pressed across the void, and fought hard to kill the Master of the Buddha.
The Master of the Pagoda laughed and faced him bravely, and the two of them fought again.
same moment.
below.
In the center of the battlefield.
Qin Dong was surrounded and was surrounded on all sides. No matter which direction he fled, there was always someone blocking his retreat, as if he would never give up until Qin Dong was killed.
"Let me tell you, Ji Qianliu didn't rush to take action and wasted his time with us here. It turned out that he had prepared this move!"
Qin Dong secretly gritted his teeth, knowing that if he continued to hide his strength, it was very likely that he would not be able to escape from the encirclement. With a thought, he quietly held the fragment of the artifact in his palm, roughly judged its position, and with a sudden force, it was gone. Rushed in the direction of Peng Tuzhang.
The reason why Peng Tuzhang was chosen was not because he was from the Yinji Sect, but because Peng Tuzhang was at the fifth level of the Saint Yuan Realm and was the easiest to break through. If Qin Dong wanted to break through, of course he would be picking on the weak.
"Boy, you have no choice but to choose me? Hehe... Do you think that all Saint Yuan realms are as miserable as those trash among the seven major families? Come and die."
Peng Tuzhang was not surprised but overjoyed. Black light erupted from his body, and countless demonic energy rolled out. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a four-clawed black dragon, lifelike, and rushed towards Qin Dong with its mouth open.
Poof!
Between the lightning and flint, a sensational piercing sound immediately resounded throughout the battlefield.
The billowing black dragon looked fierce and lifelike, but Qin Dong didn't even stop it for a moment. A cold light easily cut through the demon's body. After a mournful cry, it collapsed.
Qin Dong's momentum continued unabated and he was already in front of Peng Tuzhang.
"Fight!"
After all, Peng Tuzhang was an evil cultivator with a cruel nature. He would not be scared out of his wits by Qin Dong. Instead, he faced him boldly, charging forward wildly and swinging his sword at Qin Dong one after another.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! …
One sword after another, slashing out in turn, the momentum was much more fierce than that of Jun Lingqiu.
The masters of the Yinji Sect are indeed extraordinary, with every move and every move, they have the power to fight across the ranks, bursting out from their sword moves.
"break."
Qin Dong smiled coldly. The other party had shown extraordinary strength. Wasn't he the same? The piece of rusty iron in his hand smashed the sword shadows into pieces with just one stroke. Then, it penetrated through the layers of obstacles and passed between Peng Tuzhang's neck with ease.
"This this……"
Peng Tuzhang's face changed drastically, his eyes were full of shock, he stared at the cold light in Qin Dong's hand, and said in shock: "What on earth is this thing? Why can't even my Yinji Demon resist..."
As soon as the words fell, the huge head fell from the neck, and the soul was crushed inside the skull, killing him on the spot.
Another fifth-level Saint Yuan realm, and a master in the Yinji Sect, has died.
"Brother!"
Witnessing this scene with his own eyes, Peng Yuanqian roared wildly, his eyes turned red, and without even a moment's hesitation, he unleashed countless sword lights and attacked from behind, striking Qin Dong's back.
Peng Yuanqian and Peng Tuzhang were twin brothers. They both prospered and suffered losses. Now that Peng Tuzhang is dead, Peng Yuanqian will not let Qin Dong go even if he fights to the death.
"Fight with me? You must have this strength too!"
Qin Dong didn't even look at it. He stepped a little and disappeared from the place as if he had changed his appearance.
The next second, when all Peng Yuanqian's attacks failed, Qin Dong's ghostly figure suddenly appeared behind Peng Yuanqian. A cold light flashed in his hand, and another huge head flew up. Before he died, his eyes widened in disbelief that he was just gone.
Another master of the fifth level of the Saint Yuan Realm died in battle!
From a distance, Qin Dong killed a master of this level as if he were slaughtering a chicken or a dog. It was extremely easy and there was no pressure at all.
In fact.
When Qin Dong was still at the ninth level of the Divine Power Realm, it was very simple to kill someone in the early stage of the Saint Yuan Realm or in the middle stage of the Saint Yuan Realm. Now that he has entered the second level of the Saint Yuan Realm, meeting someone with this kind of strength is like eating. Is it as easy as drinking water?
