Chapter 447
Chapter 447
Thinking of this, Xia Shan stared at Rong Feng closely, his eyes flashing with anger and vigilance. He said word by word:
"Rongfeng, I advise you to stay out of my business and just do your job. You have to understand that if we kill the remaining Daluo cultivators, you and I will be in a desperate situation. Also, don't try to use your ancestors to pressure me. I, Xia Shan, am not afraid."
His tone was full of threats and warnings, trying to make Rong Feng back down.
After saying this, Xia Shan loudly ordered the Japanese monks behind him:
"Attack, leave no one behind!"
His voice was cold and resolute, as if he wanted to vent all his anger on the enemy in front of him.
At this time, Zi Yan also woke up from her grief.
He stared at the Japanese monks rushing towards him with murderous eyes.
But the Rock City Lord Qiu Enpeng quickly said:
"Junior Sister Zi Yan, our morale is very low right now. We should retreat first and make plans later."
"That's right, Junior Sister, we must avenge our teacher."
"Zi Yan, let's retreat first. If we all die here, who will avenge our teacher?"
"There are seven Daluo cultivators on the opposite side, and two Immortal Lords are watching covetously. We cannot defeat them."
Zi Yan was not a fool. Although she wanted to rush forward and fight heartily, she and her companions had no chance of winning at all.
And there are thousands of low-level subordinates at the level of Golden Immortal and below around him.
We can't let these people die.
Immediately he said:
"Don't worry, brothers, I won't be reckless."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Enpeng burst out with astonishing momentum. The immortal power around him surged like a violent tsunami, and the entire space was distorted by this powerful force.
His eyes widened, he roared angrily, and his hands danced at a speed so fast that it was almost invisible. His ten fingers flexibly formed extremely complex hand seals, and every movement seemed to attract some mysterious power between heaven and earth.
At the same time, he was muttering something in a low and rapid voice, as if he was chanting an ancient and mysterious spell.
In an instant, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to have received an irresistible call and gathered towards him frantically, forming a huge energy vortex in front of him. The vortex was shining with light and contained a heart-pounding powerful force.
He pushed forward suddenly, and the dazzling light was wrapped in the power to destroy the world, like an angry and roaring ancient dragon, sweeping towards the Japanese monks with bared fangs and claws.
Wherever it passed, the air was torn into black cracks, making a "sizzling" sound, as if space could not withstand such a powerful force.
At the same time, several senior brothers were not to be outdone and each displayed their best skills.
The long sword in the hand of a senior brother made a buzzing sound, and the sword body shone brightly. The sword shadow flashed and turned into countless extremely sharp sword auras.
These sword energies were like entities, each one carrying a sharp force that could pierce the void, shooting towards the enemy in an overwhelming manner.
Wherever the sword energy went, deep grooves were cut into the ground, dust flew, and stone chips scattered.
Another senior brother held up a huge fireball with both hands. The fireball burned fiercely, emitting extremely high temperature. The surrounding air became distorted and blurred due to the high temperature, as if it could melt everything in an instant.
He shouted loudly and threw the fireball with force. The fireball streaked across the sky like a burning meteor, leaving a long tail of flame and hitting the group of Japanese monks.
The moment the fireball landed, there was a deafening roar that shook the earth. The huge shock wave of the explosion spread out in all directions, blowing away the surrounding Japanese monks one after another, and screams rang out one after another.
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