There were also nine colorful holy beads between his eyebrows, but compared with the nine colorful holy beads of Yuwen Zhenchen, it seemed so dull.

Sure enough, his strength was still worse than Yuwen Zhenchen! Gu Fenghua and others' hearts were sank sharply.

The gap in strength is so obvious that the result of this sword did not bring them any unexpected surprises.

Sword lights burst violently, bursting with light that was even brighter than the starlight. Luo Enen, Ye Wuse, Bai Fatty and others all groaned and flew out, hitting Xuyun Palace heavily. When they landed, there was blood on the corners of their mouths, and even their hands holding the sword were covered in blood.

Too strong! The strength of the peak of the Ninth-grade Supreme Saint is not something that their peak of the Ninth-grade Emperor Saint can compete with, but that is a whole gap in realm.

Gu Fenghua and Ye Yunji persisted a little longer than them, but after only a few breaths, two sword lights exploded. The huge force shook the barrier, and with the surging sword, it was like a flying peak hitting its chest. The blood in the chest boiled and turned into a sea of ​​turmoil. They also stumbled and stepped back, and their faces turned pale in an instant.

The only one who persisted until the end was Ye Lishang. Unfortunately, as they saw, although they were both the Ninth-level Supreme Saint, one was probably the early stage, and the other was the peak. The gap between them was still like a cloud of difference.

The sword light was shattered, and the light ripples in front of him were like waves rising and falling. Ye Lishang also shook all over and spewed out a mouthful of blood. The clear and energetic face suddenly grew a hundred years old, and his proud figure also became much hunched.

The remaining power of Yuwen Zhenchen's sword was not exhausted, and he fell on the barrier.

Xu Yunfang seemed to be in the storm sea, thrown up high by the huge waves that spread out the sky and then fell heavily. Amid the cracks of "ticaca", the three buildings and palaces showed huge cracks.

Around the surroundings, thousands of monsters burst into pieces, and blood gushed out like a fountain, adding a bit of weird and sad color to the brilliant starry sky.

Although their spiritual wisdom has long been destroyed, their empty eyes are still filled with pain, and their roars have become so tragic.

Finally, the sword power was exhausted, the huge waves subsided, and Xuyunfang calmly floated in the void.

They blocked it, relying on the joint efforts of everyone, relying on the artifact barrier of Xuyunfang, and relying on the powerful demon spirit power of the ancient monsters, they finally blocked Yuwen Zhenchen's sword that he was determined to win.

However, looking at Yuwen Zhenchen with a solemn face opposite, everyone was as deep as water, unable to feel relaxed at all, and even more unhappy.

The sword just now allowed them to fully see the gap between themselves and Yuwen Zhenchen. If it weren't for the barrier, if there weren't these thousands of ferocious beasts, even if Ye Lishang, Gu Fenghua and Ye Yunji joined forces, they wouldn't have been able to block Yuwen Zhenchen's sword.

As for Luo Enen and others... the only meaning of their attack was that they died less cowardly and could make their death look a little tragic.

With just one sword, they exhausted all their holy energy, and Gu Fenghua and Ye Yunji were no exception.

They must be powerless to fight again. With the Holy Spirit Root and the Holy Dragon Body of the Five Spirits, Gu Fenghua and Ye Yunji may be able to quickly recover some of the holy energy, but it is difficult for them to display the sword power just now.

Ye Lishang and the surrounding monsters also seemed to be seriously injured, and they probably lost their combat power... In fact, even if they were not injured at all, they were still not Yuwen Zhenchen's opponents.

In this battle, they had no chance of winning.
Chapter completed!