Chapter 5777 5777 Has No Chance of Winning at All
There are also nine colorful holy beads between his eyebrows, but compared with Yuwen Zhenchen's nine colorful holy beads, they look so dim.
Sure enough, his strength is still inferior to Yuwen Zhenchen! The hearts of Gu Fenghua and others sank suddenly.
The gap in strength was so obvious, and the result of this sword did not bring them any unexpected surprises.
The sword light exploded violently, blooming with a light that was brighter than the starlight. Luo Enen, Ye Wuse, Fatty Bai and others all flew out with a groan, and crashed into Xuyun Palace heavily. When he landed, there was blood on the corner of his mouth, and even the hand holding the sword was dripping with blood.
too strong! The strength of the ninth-grade Supreme Saint is simply not what they can compete with at the peak of the ninth-grade Emperor Saint. That is a whole level of difference.
Gu Fenghua and Ye Yunji lasted a little longer than them, but after only a few breaths, they saw two sword lights explode. The huge power shook the barrier, and as the long sword surged forward, it hit the chest hard like a flying peak. The blood in their chests was boiling, and they stumbled back, their faces turning pale in an instant.
The only one who persisted until the end was Ye Lishang. Unfortunately, as they saw, although they were both at the ninth level of the Holy Saint, one was probably in the early stages and the other was at the peak, and the gap between them was still as vast as clouds and mud.
The sword light shattered, and the light pattern in front of his eyes fluctuated like the waves. Ye Lishang was also shaken and spat out a mouthful of blood. The slender face turned a hundred years older in an instant, and the proud figure became much more rickety.
The power of Yuwen Zhenchen's sword had not yet been exhausted, and all of it fell on the barrier.
Xuyunfang seemed to be in a stormy sea, being thrown high by the huge waves, and then fell heavily. Amidst the cracking sound of "crack", the three buildings and palaces showed huge cracks.
All around, the bodies of thousands of monster beasts burst open, and their blood spurted out like fountains, adding a strange yet poignant color to the brilliant starry sky.
Although their intelligence has long been wiped out, their empty eyes are still full of pain, and their roars have become so tragic.
Finally, the power of the sword was exhausted, the huge waves subsided, and Xuyunfang floated calmly in the void.
Blocked, relying on everyone's concerted efforts, relying on Xu Yunfang's artifact barrier, and relying on the powerful power of the ancient monsters' demon spirits, they finally blocked Yuwen Zhenchen's determined sword.
However, looking at Yu Wen Zhenchen with a solemn expression across from him, everyone's expressions were as dark as water. They could not feel relaxed at all, let alone happy.
The sword strike just now made them clearly see the gap between themselves and Yuwen Zhenchen. If it were not for the barrier, if there were not these thousands of ferocious beasts, even if Ye Lishang, Gu Fenghua, and Ye Yunji joined forces, they would never be able to block Yuwen Zhenchen's sword.
As for Luo Enen and others...the only reason for them to take action is to die less cowardly and make their death look a little more tragic.
With just one sword strike, they exhausted all their holy energy, and Gu Fenghua and Ye Yunji were no exception.
They must be unable to fight anymore. Gu Fenghua and Ye Yunji, relying on the five-spirit-in-one Holy Spirit root and the body of the Holy Dragon, may be able to quickly recover some holy energy, but it will be difficult for them to display the power of their swords just now.
Ye Lishang and the surrounding monsters seemed to be seriously injured, and their combat power was probably greatly damaged... In fact, even if they were unscathed and had no loss of combat power, they were still no match for Yuwen Zhenchen.
They had no chance of winning this battle.