Just the spiritual pressure was like an invisible mountain, and Feng Yixiu almost fell to the ground.

Only then did he realize that killing himself was like pinching an ant to death was not a lie, he really had this strength!

The pressure he put on himself was even stronger than that of Teacher Xuanji during the victory period!

Just when Feng Yixiu was about to be unable to withstand, the four figures suddenly appeared in front of him. It was Teacher Xuanji and others.

For a moment, the pressure on Feng Yixiu's body faded away like a tide. Feng Yixiu looked at the four Battle Spirit Lords blocking her, and felt a strong sense of security in her heart.

Although everyone is a competitor on weekdays, when facing the same enemy, all the spirit masters are partners on the same front!

"Your opponent is us!" Teacher Xuan Ji slowly condensed his spirit soldiers in his hands, staring at the high priest with his eyes tightly.

Lu Changzhen and others also gathered their respective spirit weapons with a serious look on their faces, and four completely-body war spirits surrounded the high priest.

The high priest was not panicked at all and sneered: "A group of ants also want to slaughter the giant dragon?"

"High Priest, let's count our new and old hatreds together. You can't go out of this place today!" Teacher Xuan Ji said furiously without hiding his violent murderous aura.

"Hehehehe... Just because of all you guys, you want to fight me?"

"Let you see my blood demon body!" The high priest Kashyapa spread his arms, and the spiritual power as rich as blood wrapped it up.

A huge skeleton giant slowly condensed behind him, and the red blood burned like flames.

The skeleton giant is about 100 meters tall, holding a huge sickle in his right hand. The end of the sickle is connected by an iron lock, and a smaller sickle on the other end, which is tightly held by its left hand.

Feng Yixiu looked up at the huge blood demon body, and he didn't react for a long time.

"This is the true strength of the high priests of the evil heavens..." Feng Yixiu said to himself.

This is not the same as the intermediate demon envoy he encountered for the first time. The two are completely different!

Feng Yixiu could clearly feel the spiritual power of Peng Bai in the blood demon's true body, and he might not be able to resist a single move!

Teacher Xuan Ji was shocked when he looked at the huge blood demon's true body and said, "You... have you broken through to the level 8 Blood Spirit Lord?"

"Hehehehe... Xuanji, don't forget that you have been in the hospital for three years. I haven't been idle during this period!"

"Now I am the Eighth-level Blood Spirit Lord. You don't even have an ultimate battle spirit. I think what you are fighting with me!" The high priest's laughter was very arrogant, and the surrounding monsters also made a burst of laughter.

The difference between the seventh-level battle spirit master and the eighth-level battle spirit master is whether there is a difference between the ultimate battle spirit, but the gap between them is like a natural barrier!

The further the spiritual master practices, the more difficult it is. He will have to work a hundred times or even a thousand times more than before without any breakthrough!

After that, even a small level difference will be huge, let alone a leap between large levels!

That means that even if Xuan Ji and the others join forces, they may not be opponents of the High Priest.

For a moment, the four battle spirit masters including Xuan Ji looked at each other, but none of them took even a step back.
Chapter completed!