Wang Po turned into a stream of light and rushed away.
Still halfway, the troops spread out, forming a circular formation behind them.
Terrifying energy gathered, and in the circular formation, knives, forks, swords, halberds, axes, and countless weapons flew out one after another, tearing apart the space and shooting towards the black ball surrounding Li Xiang.
However.
The magical weapon capable of destroying cities and shaking mountains flew into a black sphere composed of countless soul-eating insects, like a stone falling into the sea, without causing any waves.
Wang Po was horrified in his heart and shouted: "These soul-eating insects can devour spiritual energy, and the soldiers can only attack with physical bodies!"
After saying this, he drew out the long knife on his back and ran quickly.
The figure and the light of the sword traveled thousands of meters in an instant and arrived in front of the big black ball.
The fifth-level God of War is physically powerful, not to mention that the object of Wang Po's return to his ancestors is Chi You, who is tough and good at fighting.
All the muscles in his body were bulging and his blood vessels were bulging.
Within his body, the power of Chi You's bloodline was mobilized.
Billions of nerve cells send out biological currents one after another, controlling tens of billions of muscle cells to stretch or contract.
Tens of billions of forces are transmitted layer by layer and gathered in an instant.
A big crater was created under Wang Po's body.
His body leaped high into the sky, his speed exceeding the limit that could be observed with the eyes.
There is still an afterimage of him slightly bending his knees on the ground.
His body has reached an altitude of several hundred meters.
Then he held the knife in both hands and bent his body.
Countless muscle cells in the chest, abdomen, front of thighs, and front of the body are stretching and accumulating potential energy.
Behind the body, the erector spinae muscles connected to the spine suddenly surged, like two thick bow strings. The muscles in the shoulder blades, back, waist, hips, and back thighs also contracted at the same time, pulling his body backwards.
The whole person is like a long bow that is fully drawn.
The powerful force accumulated in the body caused the surrounding space to begin to collapse.
Unable to withstand this terrifying force, all the bones in his body made banging and exploding sounds, like thunder.
Wei Longwu's scalp felt numb when he saw it.
"Idiot, do you want to explode?!"
Even the carapace of a monarch-level monster cannot withstand such terrifying power.
It's like verifying Wei Longwu's words.
The skin of Wang Po's thighs, abdomen, chest, and anterior deltoid muscles were torn laterally, and hundreds of blood lines appeared.
The blood line is getting bigger and bigger, the muscles are broken, and blood spurts out.
The potential energy is still increasing.
Wang Po's body also arched to an extent that made people feel numb.
Just then.
A stream of blood-red light shot directly at Wang Po.
It is a blood soul.
Then came the second, third...hundreds of red streams of light flying out.
These blood souls are transformed from the dead Yang souls of the heavenly priests and immortals.
Each one possesses peak fourth-level or even fifth-level terrifying combat power.
Once they reach Wang Po's body, Wang Po will definitely die.
Everyone was shocked and rushed forward.
However, they were too far away from Wang Po and couldn't make it in time.
At this moment, a word "shield" appeared in front of Wang Po.
Golden lines grow out of the word "Shield" and turn into a huge shield.
The blood souls collided with the shield, some exploded, and some made hundreds of conical dents on the shield surface.
Puff puff puff.
The giant shield only blocked it for a moment before being penetrated.
The shield exploded and turned into a cloud of blood mist.
Cang Linyuan turned pale and vomited a mouthful of blood.
He did not expect that the words written with his own essence and blood could not stop these blood for a moment.
However, his shield still resisted for a moment.
For ordinary people, such a short period of time is not noticeable at all.
But for fifth-level atavists, one moment is enough for them to do many things.
The power in Wang Po's body finally accumulated to its limit.
The abdominal muscles are at the critical point of being torn.
He shouted loudly, and the muscles in his back suddenly relaxed, and tens of billions of muscle fibers in the front of his body contracted at the same time.
The body that was arched to the extreme suddenly straightened, and then continued to bend forward.
The power accumulated in the muscle fibers is released, passed through the body, and transferred to the long knife in the hand.
The tip of the knife draws an absolute arc.
In this world, even the most sophisticated machinery cannot draw such a perfect arc.
That is the optimal path for power transfer.
Chopping with a long knife.
There is no military force, no attached spiritual energy, and no fancy spells.
This is the simplest knife and the purest knife.
At this moment, in the ruins of the collapsed ancient heaven, it seems that only this arc and this knife are left.
Emperor Shitian and others felt as if they were in the dark night, with the pitch-black sky above their heads.
In the boundless darkness, there are no stars or clouds, only a silver moon.
The bright moon is the floating light drawn by the blade of the sword.
Wang Po's sword is the only light at this moment.
The sword flashed across, slashing towards the black ball composed of countless soul-eating insects that swallowed Li Xiang.
Throughout the ruins of Heaven, time seems to have stood still.
The sound disappears.
Only that one sword cut away silently.
The light of the knife tore through the air and space, and even the turbulent flow of the collapsed space was cut.
The black rush ball is torn under the blade.
Countless soul-eating insects had no time to react before being cut in half by the sharp blade.
Wang Po's whole body tensed up, his muscles bulged again, and he was highly concentrated.
Be prepared to change the direction of the sword after seeing Li Xiang.
However, when the knife went down and cut open the entire black insect ball, Li Xiang was not seen.
Li Xiang...is not here.
However, Li Xiang's aura is strongest here.
Then there is only one possibility...
Wang Po was a little distracted.
So that it was dragged by the inertia of the long knife and flew downwards.
Crash into the incoming blood souls.
Bang bang bang.
Intensive explosions.
Wang Po collided with several blood souls, and the terrifying force of the impact shattered all the bones in his body.
He still couldn't accept that only possibility.
Emperor Shitian and others also looked pale.
Li Xiang...was devoured by soul-eating insects?
How is this possible?!
Li Xiang is the next generation of banner bearer in Kyushu.
He is only eighteen years old and has just saved the world of Kyushu.
How could it be, how could he die here!
"He must have hidden somewhere else."
Emperor Shitian shouted loudly: "Disperse!"
The physical body exploded and turned into thousands of pieces of flesh and blood. Each piece of flesh and blood grew into a complete clone.
Thousands of clones tore apart the space, entered the turbulent flow of space, and explored everywhere in the heaven.
Drops of essence and blood seeped out from the center of Cang Linyuan's eyebrows, and the densely packed word "Xun" was written with the essence and blood.
These words gave birth to legs and wings, and spread out in all directions.
"Young man Li Xiang, you must not die here!"
Zhu Yan flew high into the sky and punched out 1,808 punches. True fire flew out of his hands, roaring towards the thirty-six palaces and seventy-two palaces of heaven.
The true fire burns like a hundred and eight bright suns, illuminating the entire heaven.
The space was torn apart everywhere. Emperor Shitian's clone walked out and released his spiritual thoughts to search, but did not find Li Xiang. Then he escaped into the cracks in the space and continued to search.
