Wang Zhenren indeed possesses formidable power; facing the attacks of twelve mystical beasts, he not only makes no attempt to evade but grips the longsword and fiercely engages the enemy!
Watching Wang Zhenren battling the twelve mystical beasts, Bai Xiaofan’s eyes slightly narrowed!
Initially believing that relying on these twelve mystical beasts should be enough to deal with Wang Zhenren, he did not expect this old scoundrel to be so strong!
Thinking of this, a cold glint flashed in Bai Xiaofan’s eyes, and with a single palm strike, a force of Great Desolation hit the Rat among the twelve zodiac signs!
Boom!
An explosive sound!
The body of the Rat suddenly exploded!
A massive force pressed towards Wang Zhenren!
In an instant, caught off guard, Wang Zhenren’s body was blasted backward more than ten ters by this giant force!
Pfft!
After steadying his form, Wang Zhenren spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his face turning a touch paler!
Numbness!
Watching the eleven mystical beasts charging forward again, Wang Zhenren has no choice but to muster all his spirit, quickly circulating the celestial essence within his body, and slashing out several streams of sword qi!
Little did he expect, just as Wang Zhenren moved forward again, another mystical beast exploded!
But fortunately, this ti Wang Zhenren was well-prepared, using Protective Gang Qi to block the force generated by the explosion!
Despite this, Wang Zhenren still feels his blood surging internally, a mouthful of blood rising to his throat, almost spit out!
"Bai Xiaofan, what kind of hero are you? Controlling the Primordial Spirit of the twelve zodiac signs to self-destruct, don’t you feel any sha?"
Wang Zhenren pointed at Bai Xiaofan ahead, cursing loudly, wishing to bypass the remaining ten mystical beasts and slash Bai Xiaofan directly with a sword!
"Old scoundrel, these twelve zodiac signs are also elents of the Formation I arranged. You’re the one who chose to break my Zhou Tian formation, so tell , how am I dastardly?"
However, after hearing Wang Zhenren’s words, Bai Xiaofan rely smiled indifferently, looking at Wang Zhenren as if he were staring at an idiot!
Sure enough, upon hearing Bai Xiaofan’s words, Wang Zhenren was slightly stunned, his expression carrying a hint of embarrassnt!
Damn it, it seems indeed to be the case!
But if he were to leave like this, he would feel unwilling!
For a mont, staring at Bai Xiaofan and the ten mystical beasts ahead, Wang Zhenren found himself in a dilemma between advancing or retreating!
"Bai Xiaofan, even so, I must kill you today!"
Wang Zhenren’s gaze fixed on the ten mystical beasts before him, his hand lightly swiping the longsword, unleashing a dark cyan sword qi across the air!
Instantly, a trendously powerful aura slashed towards Bai Xiaofan!
Seeing Wang Zhenren ignore the ten mystical beasts and attack himself, Bai Xiaofan expressed no surprise!
The situation is clear; as long as Wang Zhenren can slay him, the remaining ten mystical beasts will pose no threat!
Bai Xiaofan was not panicked at all, instead advancing boldly, stepping forward and striking out with a single hand to et the dark cyan sword qi!
Simultaneously, Bai Xiaofan manipulated the ten mystical beasts with his other hand, launching another attack on Wang Zhenren!
Boom!
A loud boom!
Bai Xiaofan’s form slightly paused, drifting backward three to five ters, feeling a tingling sensation in his arm!
On the other side, Wang Zhenren’s body remained stationary!
But just as Wang Zhenren was about to assault again, aiming to seize Bai Xiaofan’s life, the ten mystical beasts lined up orderly, blocking all his paths ahead!
"Explode!"
Bai Xiaofan shouted lowly as yet another mystical beast exploded!
The massive shockwave forced Wang Zhenren to fly back several ters!
However!
Bai Xiaofan seed to have anticipated Wang Zhenren’s actions, and with a wave of his hand, the remaining nine mystical beasts appeared before Wang Zhenren instantly!
Boom boom boom!
A series of explosions echoed through the ancient ruins!
The wind howled, yellow sand filled the sky!
The violent energy engulfed Wang Zhenren entirely, making Bai Xiaofan unable to discern his figure!
Just in that mont, Bai Xiaofan directly detonated six mystical beasts!
The powerful force, even though Bai Xiaofan relied on the ancient god’s power, could not guarantee erging unscathed from this energy!
However, Bai Xiaofan knew that hoping to slay Wang Zhenren with this alone was absolutely unrealistic!
Thus, the mont the six mystical beasts exploded, Bai Xiaofan’s form flickered, arriving above Wang Zhenren!
Simultaneously, Bai Xiaofan pointed upward with one hand!
At his fingertip, beams of cyan light flickered!
"Great Desolation Finger, Annihilation!"
Bai Xiaofan shouted lowly, pointing a finger toward Wang Zhenren below!
Instantly, a force of desolation radiated from Bai Xiaofan, rippling outward!
This force swiftly consud the violent energy below!
"Purple Demon God Sword!"
At the mont Bai Xiaofan pointed downward, Wang Zhenren’s sowhat frantic voice echoed within the violent energy!
Following that, a sword radiance shot skyward, slashing towards Bai Xiaofan’s finger!
At this mont, Wang Zhenren unleashed his ultimate move!
However!
Bai Xiaofan seed to have foreseen it, and with a single hand wave, the remaining three mystical beasts appeared before him, colliding first with the sword Wang Zhenren released!
Rumble rumble rumble!
A continuous string of explosive sounds!
Under Wang Zhenren’s sword, the three mystical beasts barely persisted before being shattered!
Then, the sword radiance struck Bai Xiaofan’s finger!
Instantly, a world-destroying power centered on Bai Xiaofan and Wang Zhenren spread violently in all directions!
Snap crackle!
Two crisp sounds!
The formations set up by Bai Xiaofan and Wang Zhenren were shattered by this world-destroying power!
Pieces of sod with attached grass were uprooted under the ravage of this furious energy!
Seeming to feel the fearso nature of this power, within a hundred-mile radius of the two, all the demon steeds fled towards the distance, fearing becoming the fish in the pool!
Far away, thousands of miles distant, a group of experts from the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, led by Lie Wuhen, were advancing towards the central Nine Demon Evil Tower!
"This power is so strong, could it be experts fighting?"
Luo Yun felt the aura emanating from afar and spoke in a deep voice!
"It must be experts certainly, but not knowing which two experts, ensuring such a formidable aura upon clashing, surely cannot be Ye Wulei and Fang Hao’s doing!"
Lie Wuhen’s eyes slightly narrowed, his gaze fixed on the source of the aura, his mind pondering which among the experts visiting the ancient ruins this ti could wield such powerful aura!
And who might be the person fighting them?
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