C1524 Capturing King
C1524 Capturing King
The three of them looked deeply at Kong Xuan fighting with Immortal Lady Xue Yun. Then, they flew in different directions, reaping the lives of the Holy Ruins disciples one after another.
At this moment, a group of ordinary disciples from the Ruins of Holy Land suddenly rushed towards Xu Haotian. Over ten thousand disciples rushed towards Xu Haotian from all directions, like the mighty waves of the ocean.
"Go! After we kill the Haotian Emperor, we'll be saved in the Holy Ruins!"
"Look, the old Daoist beside him is injured. Let's take this opportunity to kill him!"
All the disciples roared and took out their treasures one by one, swarming towards Xu Haotian based on their desire to kill him.
There was no lack of new disciples.
If they could kill the hot and powerful Haotian Emperor, they could instantly make a name for themselves in the universe.
Faced with such a situation, Xu Haotian snorted disdainfully. Truly a country bumpkin trying to take advantage of him. This was simply courting death!
Even though he was injured, it was still easy for him to deal with a bunch of rookies who were not yet at the level of saints.
wuaoo …
At this moment, a mournful draconic roar resounded through the skies. The Coiling Dragon Grandmaster revealed his true form. As he descended, he let out a miserable shriek as he saw Daoist Prisoner standing on top of his head.
He stared down at the billowing dust and smoke below him and laughed heartily, saying, "Little insect, are you comfortable?"
"Rumble ~ ~ ~"
The old ancestor of the Coiling Dragon clan burrowed into the ground with a loud bang, causing the ground in a radius of tens of thousands of li to shatter as cracks spread in all directions.
Spiritual Master Tai Yi and the Mystic Du Master burst out with a violent aura at the same time, annihilating all the nearby disciples.
Dust shrouded the vast expanse of land. If one were to look through the dust, they would see that the heaven and earth where the Holy Ruins were located had already been shattered into countless fine spatial cracks, surrounded by countless bolts of lightning.
Many Saints were engaged in battles, including the Paragons of Saints and the semi-sage experts. Its destructive power was so great that not even the Ruins of Holy Land could withstand it.
The seven colored pillars with a diameter of three thousand meters became one million meters, whipping the already injured Xue Yun around in the air like balls.
In the distance, the sword immortal, Ling Xiao, and Venerable Xuan Zhan were also flying over. At this moment, the two Saints were covered in blood, and their expressions were filled with terror. They looked even more miserable.
When they faced Wang Mo Bai earlier, they were still at a loss as to how they were sent flying. Thinking back, he felt a chill down his spine!
"Not good! If this goes on, the Holy Ruins will be completely destroyed!"
Sword Immortal Ling Xiao had an ugly expression on his face. He had risked his life and even treated the Holy Ruins as his own home. He simply could not tolerate Xu Haotian destroying the Holy Ruins.
Venerable Xuan Zhan's complexion was also extremely unsightly. He didn't think that the enemies this time would be so strong, even surpassing their previous enemies.
"The only thing left to do now is to capture the thief and the king! Only by killing the Haotian Emperor will you have a chance at survival! "
After muttering to himself, the Venerable Xuan Zhan instantly disappeared from where he stood. Sword Immortal Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, but then her eyes lit up.
Only now did he realize that all of the enemies, including the three Saints, were mainly made up of Xu Haotian. As long as he killed Xu Haotian, all the problems would be solved.