Heavenly War God

Xue Zhangfeng had already stood up. With a pale face, he said, "What are you guys waiting for? "Now is not the time to be humble. Do you really want him to defeat all of us on the Distinguished Gathering Platform?"    

    

"Go!"    

    

The Holy Son, Sword Servant Wei Mingzi... Blood Sword God Yang Yihai, Feng Zhong Zi, Hu Xiaogu, and the other three looked at each other.    

    

At this moment, the Three Monarchs God Binding and Xue Zhangfeng had attacked together, but none of them could do anything to Shen Yih. How could the four of them not be shocked?    

    

Thus, they couldn't hold themselves back anymore and rushed over.    

    

If they couldn't defeat Shen Yih, they would truly become a disgrace.    

    

There were still seven geniuses left on the battlefield. However, three of them were seriously injured and couldn't fight anymore. The other three who were slightly injured each consumed a pill to recover. As for the remaining person, he quietly hid in the dark, ready to launch a sneak attack on Shen Yih at any time.    

    

This person's Cultivation was an assassination technique, and he was trained as a shadow guard of the royal family.    

    

"Conceited Shen, I didn't want to bully you with more people, but you just caused a disaster. You are so shameless, don't blame me for being impolite." Hu Xiaogu said coldly.    

    

Hu Xiaogu shouted furiously. While he was speaking, he had already appeared next to Shen Yih in a flash.    

    

He had the nickname of the Wind Child, which showed that he was an expert in movement techniques.    

    

His speed was extremely fast, and a figure flashed past. The surrounding spectators could only see a blur in front of their eyes, and they could see that an overwhelming aura was pressing down on Shen Yih. By the time Shen Yih turned his head around, Hu Xiaogu had already disappeared from his original position.    

    

"The movement technique of Feng Zhongzi is simply too fast."    

    

"Shen Yih isn't good at movement techniques. I'm afraid he will lose this time."    

    

As the onlookers discussed, Shen Yih's eyes narrowed slightly. He immediately stopped where he was.    

    

Hu Xiaogu frowned slightly. All of a sudden, a bad feeling arose in his heart. Shen Yih's spear had already sunk into the ground.    

    

"Ancient Tree Throw!"    

    

"Not good!"    

    

Hu Xiaogu's expression suddenly changed. He saw numerous vines suddenly shoot out from the ground.    

    

These vines wrapped around his feet, firmly controlling him on the ground. He wanted to break free, but it was already too late, because Shen Yih had already arrived by his side.    

    

On top of Shen Yih's Tai Lee Spear, there was a golden light. It was as if the Flood Dragon was whistling past.    

    

Hu Xiaogu could only rush forward in a hurry.    

    

Bang!    

    

He had blocked Shen Yih's fatal attack, but he spurted out a mouthful of blood. His Qi had already weakened.    

    

"It seems like it will be difficult for you to be rude to me with your current strength." Shen Yih glanced at him and said. At the same time, the Tai Lee Spear swept Hu Xiaogu away.    

    

"You..."    

    

Hu Xiaogu's face was filled with anger. Shen Yih's words were like a thorn that pierced into his heart. Furthermore, it was an absolute humiliation for him to be swept away by Shen Yih's spear.    

    

However, he had never thought that he would lose to Shen Yih in such a short period of time.    

    

At this moment, his heart was filled with shame and indignation.    

    

Actually, it was no wonder that Hu Xiaogu was skilled in movement techniques and techniques.    

    

However, to Shen Yih, whether it was movement techniques or exquisite moves, they had no effect at all. No movement technique could escape Shen Yih's eyes. As for the exquisite techniques, let alone the younger generation, even in the Upper Realm, how many of them could suppress Shen Yih in terms of techniques?    

    

At this moment, Shen Yih charged towards the Three Monarchs God Binding.    

    

Now, the Qi of the Three Monarchs God Binding had once again merged into one. Not only did they not injure Shen Yih, but they had also injured the three of them. This had infuriated the Three Monarchs God Binding.    

    

Now that they had mobilized all their strength, they had no more reservations about using the God Binding Formation this time.    

    

"Conceited Shen, stop right now!" When Shen Yih had just arrived in front of the Three Monarchs God Binding, the Saint suddenly appeared in front of him and blocked his path.    

    

As the Saint spoke, he gently waved his folding fan and unleashed his energy towards Shen Yih. Furthermore, he suddenly pulled the folding fan up, and a white light flashed on it as it rushed towards Shen Yih.    

    

"Heaven Wiping Skill!"    

    

Under the control of this white light, the surrounding space seemed to become viscous. Shen Yih's movement couldn't help but pause, as he really blocked Shen Yih's path. At this moment, Yang Yihai had already drawn his sword and blocked Shen Yih's path.    

    

"Brother Shen, I wanted to help you in this competition for the Primordial Profound Vein, but this Group Battle is related to our dignity. I have no choice but to fight. I hope you won't blame me for this." Yang Yihai said with a helpless expression.    

    

Shen Yih had given him some guidance. Under Shen Yih's guidance, his Killing Sword Tao had been perfected.    

    

When Yang Yihai casted the Killing Sword Tao, there was only a monstrous killing intent. But now, this killing intent could take form. Compared to before, there was no change in his cultivation realm. However, his strength had increased by dozens of percent. He shouldn't have attacked Shen Yih.    

    

However, Yang Yihai had never thought that Shen Yih would create a Group Battle.    

    

This Group Battle was related to dignity. If he failed, he would forever be thrown into the pillar of shame. They were all geniuses of the younger generation, but it was no longer a competition of interests to let the other party suppress them. It was a battle of dignity. He had no choice but to make a move.    

    

"You fought for your own dignity. How can I blame you?" Shen Yih said indifferently, "But dignity is not given by others. It is earned by yourself. I hope that this sword of yours can fight for your dignity."    

    

"Brother Shen, my Killing Sword Tao has been perfected because of you, but I have used it on you the first time I have used it. I apologize for offending you!" Yang Yihai shook his head slightly. His sword was pointed at the center of Shen Yih's brow.    

    

Under the control of the Saint, Shen Yih's movements had become somewhat stiff. At this critical moment, Yang Yihai's sword had already arrived.    

    

His sword now not only had killing intent, but it also had the ability to take form and affect one's mind.    

    

"Brother Shen, I shouldn't have attacked you either, but this Group Battle is not only related to my dignity, it is also related to the dignity of the Bai Soong Country. " If you have offended me, I'm willing to apologize to you after the Group Battle ends. " At this moment, Wei Mingzi also rushed out.    

    

Wei Mingzi was good at forging weapons, but this didn't mean that he wasn't strong enough. On the contrary, amongst these top geniuses, not only was his strength in the upper echelons, but he also had an endless supply of Magic Tools, which made them unwilling to fight Wei Mingzi.    

    

When Wei Mingzi struck out with his sword, his sword split into three in the air. There were also eighteen beads that hovered above Shen Yih's head.    

    

The beads contained the power of thunder, gathering into a lightning formation in the air.    

    

"Crack!"    

    

Within this lightning formation, bolts of lightning struck towards Shen Yih.    

    

Currently, Shen Yih was surrounded by these three geniuses. Not far away, the Three Monarchs God Binding was also eyeing him covetously.    

    

"Saint Son, Wei Mingzi, Yang Yihai, which one of them isn't an extreme genius? It's just one of them. I'm guessing Shen Yih isn't afraid of them, but if the three of them attack together, will he really be able to stop them? "    

    

"This is the Group Battle. If there were fifteen geniuses attacking at the same time, Shen Yih would have already lost, right?"    

    

"Just now, Shen Yih defeated Xue Zhangfeng under the formation of the Three Monarchs God Binding. I don't believe that he doesn't have any other means."    

    

The surrounding bystanders couldn't help but pant as they stared at Xue Zhangfeng.    

    

Shen Yih's current situation wasn't good. Under the siege of these three men and the Three Monarchs God Binding's constant attacks, even the geniuses of the younger generation might not be able to defend against them.    

    

These people really wanted to see how Shen Yih was going to deal with the current situation.    

    

On the high platform, Nangong Chenyu's brows also carried a trace of worry as she nervously stared at Shen Yih.    

    

Shen Yih was only a Eighth Layer of Genuine Entering Stage, and none of the people present were weaker than him in terms of cultivation base. Furthermore, these people had already used all of their strongest techniques.    

    

Under such circumstances, how could Shen Yih defend himself?