After the Supreme Elder of the Ice Sect and the second elder of the Dark Holy Cult left one after another, a half-step, half-god strongman among the men in black stepped forward, glanced at Ye Hantian and others coldly, and said
: "Captain Ye, Commander Hu, Patriarch Tong, Patriarch Yang, how long will it take if you don't take action yet. [26nbsp;]"
Regarding the commanding words of the man in black who had reached the semi-god state, although Ye Hantian and others were unwilling to do so, they dared not speak out. They knew that the Dark Holy Cult was not something that a force like them could provoke.
, to resist the Dark Holy Religion is to strike with an egg against a stone. At this moment, they can only have a chance of survival if they obediently obey the orders of the Dark Holy Religion.
After saying "Yes.", Ye Hantian and others quickly led their men to kill the Hanbingmen.
"Damn it, you despicable villains who have gone back on your word, I really regret not letting the Supreme Elder kill you all." Looking at Ye Hantian and others rushing towards him and others, Feng Han couldn't help but cursed. Then, he was not to be outdone.
, immediately led a group of experts from the Ice Sect to kill him.
Feng Han directly faced the half-step demigod strongman of the Dark Holy Cult who had just given the order. Although both of them were half-step demigod strongmen, Feng Han had already been seriously injured before this.
The elder has helped him treat his injuries a little bit.
, but he has not fully recovered. At this moment, his combat power is not much stronger than that of the average peak saint realm strongman, but the half-step and half-god strongman of the Dark Holy Cult is different.
At the top, Feng Han fell to the disadvantage in an instant.
The others also found their own goals. This time, although there were not many people in black following the second elder, there were only twenty-seven or less than thirty people, but these nearly thirty people
Everyone is a strong person in the Holy Realm, and no one has a cultivation level lower than that of the mid-stage Holy Realm. With the help of Ye Hantian and others, the Dark Holy Cult, just the strong ones in the Holy Realm, have
Nearly fifty people, and
On the other hand, Hanbingmen, after the battle just now, can not be said to have suffered heavy losses, but the casualties were not small. Seven of the twenty-two elders of the Holy Realm have been killed one after another. So far, only
There are fifteen elders of the sanctuary left, fifteen versus fifty. On average, each elder has to face the siege of three masters of the same level. The result is naturally conceivable. It is a completely one-sided situation.
.
Under the joint efforts of the five major forces, no, it should be the four major forces now, and the Dark Holy Cult, the Ice Sect can be said to be retreating steadily, without the slightest ability to fight back.
In an instant, the people of the Ice Sect suffered heavy losses, and even several of the elders of the Sanctuary died. If no miracle happened, today would definitely be the day of the Ice Sect's destruction.
Looking at the Ice Sect that had begun to collapse, Ling Xiao knew that it was time for him and others to take action. He only looked at Wang Shuang and the six lion men lightly and said: "Mr. Wang, now is the time for you to take action.
, go and help the Ice Sect deal with the people of the Dark Holy Cult and the four major forces, remember, leave no one behind." While speaking, a cold light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and traces of murderous intent continued to flash.
"Master, then..." While speaking, Wang Shuang glanced in the direction where the Supreme Elder of the Ice Sect and the Second Elder of the Dark Holy Sect were leaving. Wang Shuang's purpose of coming here was to get the Ice Sect's piece.
Godhead, of course he doesn't want to waste time on these little miscellaneous fish.
"Mr. Wang, don't worry, I will deal with those two people personally, and you will definitely be indispensable for their divine power." After a slight change of thought, Ling Xiao saw through Wang Shuang's little thoughts, and couldn't help but laugh.
Seeing that his thoughts were read by Ling Xiao, Wang Shuang couldn't help but blush and said: "Then I'll leave it to the master." But at this moment, Wang Shuang felt relieved. The master took action personally, and that godhead was basically his.
Although Wang Shuang is not very clear about Ling Xiao’s strength, he
Wang Shuang knew that Ling Xiao was definitely stronger than him, and much more powerful. Although the Supreme Elder of the Ice Sect and the Second Elder of the Dark Holy Sect were powerful, they were only on par with him.
Forget it, he will definitely not be his master's opponent. Then Wang Shuang flew towards the battlefield with the six lion men.
Seeing Wang Shuang and the six lion men rushing towards the battlefield, Ling Xiao no longer stayed here for a long time, and disappeared under the hillside in a flash. As for the safety of Wang Shuang and the seven others, Ling Xiao was not at all concerned.
They don't care. Let's not talk about Wang Shuang, the late-stage demigod. The six lion-men are not weak. Although each of them is only in the late-stage holy realm, as a royal lion of the orc family,
As human beings, with the help of the lion-man bloodline, their combat power is definitely no longer inferior to that of some peak saint realm powerhouses. On the battlefield, the strength of those six lion-men can be counted with just one slap.
As long as they are careful, there will basically be no danger, and Wang Shuang is not a decoration. With Wang Shuang taking care of him, there will be no danger.
Turning his eyes, he returned to the battlefield. Looking at the disciples of the Ice Sect who were retreating steadily, Feng Han's face became more and more serious. As a result, he was accidentally struck by the half-step demigod of the Dark Holy Cult.
The palm hit the shoulder.
"Ahem..." After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Feng Han's face became more solemn and he no longer paid attention to the situation around him. Feng Han knew very well that if he was distracted, he would definitely be killed by the other party.
Dead.
"Boy, hasn't anyone told you that you can't be distracted when fighting?" The half-step demigod strongman of the Dark Holy Cult said contemptuously as he looked at Feng Han who was vomiting blood.
"Hmph, you don't need to remind me!" Feng Han snorted, "Feng Crying for Nine Heavens." Feng Han directly used his special move, an ice phoenix with a wingspan of seven to eight feet, chirped and dived towards the opponent.
And go.
The half-step, half-god strongman from the Dark Holy Cult tilted his lips slightly, revealing a disdainful smile: "Hmph, if it was in your heyday, I don't know how much I would still be afraid of you, but now..." while he was speaking.
At the same time, I saw his hands condensed into claws, and he slashed forward fiercely, and a giant black energy claw clawed at the swooping ice phoenix.
Tsk! Boom!
㊣(5) The giant energy claws grabbed the ice phoenix fiercely. In an instant, the ice phoenix let out a mournful sound, and then a loud bang was heard. The ice phoenix was grabbed by the giant energy claws.
After grabbing the ice shavings and smashing the ice phoenix with one claw, the slightly shrunken energy giant claw continued to grab Feng Han with a fierce claw.
"Bump!" With a sound, Feng Han flew backwards. Five deep claw marks appeared on his chest at the same time, and traces of blood continued to drip down.
"Poof." Feng Han, who was hit hard on the ground, immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood. At this time, Feng Han's face was pale and looked bloodless. At this moment, he had completely lost his fighting power and turned to look at the others.
However, they were shocked to find that all the elders of their Ice Sect had fallen to the ground, either losing their fighting ability or turning into cold corpses.
As for the other disciples below the Holy Domain, almost all were lost. Only those low-generation disciples whose strength was too low were left in the sect and did not come out to participate in the battle, so there were no casualties. However, those low-generation disciples
Basically, there is no escape. Killing them all is the usual style of the Dark Holy Religion.
Seeing this, Feng Han's expression was full of helplessness and despair. He originally thought that obtaining the godhead would be an opportunity for their Ice Sect to rise, but it turned out that they had not risen yet, but it brought them disaster. This is really...