Chapter 1216 All Fallen

After receiving the order, many Saint Lord masters were ready to fight and surrounded Long Zhanye and Li Hanxue.

Facing nearly a hundred Saint Lord masters, Long Zhanye's face was still calm, and only indifference could be seen in his eyes.

"Kill!"

A high-level Saint Lord shouted, and the entire night sky darkened instantly.

It was originally a dark night sky, and the white of the falling snow was vaguely visible. However, at this time, the white snow seemed to have turned into a black butterfly, sneaking into the night and could no longer be seen.

Li Hanxue's mind trembled, and his eyes went black, and he could no longer see other things clearly. Only a piece of darkness shrouded him. Long Zhanye disappeared, and Zhou Buzheng and Zelong also disappeared.

Fortunately, Li Hanxue's mental power could still monitor everything around him, so he understood what was happening at this moment.

It was a high-level Saint Lord who cast the Black Prison Sanctuary, which could block the opponent's sight, interfere with the opponent, and put the opponent into chaos.

Then, Li Hanxue felt the pressure on her body doubled. She saw a torrent of energy turned into a nine-day long river, rushing down from the sky, with an astonishing impact.

There was also the Blade Holy Domain. At the feet of Li Hanxue and Long Zhanye, sharp knives appeared in the void. The densely packed blades were cold and sharp, and each one was as sharp as a holy weapon. They stabbed without warning.

The Explosion Holy Domain, the Binding Holy Domain, the Void Fire Holy Domain...

There were nearly a hundred Saint Lord masters, and the power of all the holy domains surged over.

The seventh-level Saint Lord who was very dissatisfied with Long Zhanye laughed and said, "Long Zhanye, who is the mob now?"

Long Zhanye said coldly, "You jumping clown, do you have confidence because of the number of people?"

As soon as the voice fell, Long Zhanye made a move.

He raised his red robe forward, and countless light balls floated out and kept rotating around Long Zhanye. These light balls were like stars, embellishing the entire night sky.

These light balls quickly gathered together to form nine huge light balls.

A low roar could be heard faintly from each light ball.

The saints were puzzled when they saw this.

"What is Long Zhanye doing? Those light balls seem very unusual."

"Who cares what he does? There are nearly a hundred of us. Are we afraid of him? Just kill him!"

Dozens of holy lights shot at the nine light balls.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the nine light balls exploded.

Roar!

Nine earth-shaking roars resounded through the sky, and the earth within a radius of thousands of miles trembled, and the entire sky seemed to be shaking violently.

Nine huge dragons were seen dancing wildly in the air, including thunder dragon, fire dragon, wood dragon, wind dragon, water dragon, earth dragon, gold dragon, light dragon, dark dragon...

The nine dragons were thousands of feet long, floating behind Long Zhanye's tiny body. Each dragon's eyes exuded a fierce light, and its mouth frequently issued extremely loud dragon roars, which seemed extremely manic, and was incompatible with Long Zhanye's calmness.

If Long Zhanye hadn't controlled these nine dragons, they might have rushed out like wild horses and started a crazy massacre.

Nearly a hundred saints were shocked when they saw this scene.

"What is this? Why is there a giant dragon next to him?"

"Could it be his ghost warrior body?"

"Impossible! There is only one ghost warrior body, how could there be nine!"

The saints felt the terrifying aura of the nine dragons, and the ghost warrior body that was about to be activated was immediately retracted, and none of them dared to mess around.

Sima Qianlong was furious when he saw this: "You bunch of rubbish, he is just a man, what are you afraid of? Kill him!"

The Saints looked at each other: "Yes, Young Master."

"You are so slow, why don't I give you a ride, it will be faster."

Long Zhanye's eyes suddenly became murderous, he roared: "Thunder Dragon, Wood Dragon, Earth Dragon, Flame Dragon... Nine Dragons Destroy the World!"

These nine giant dragons are indeed Long Zhanye's Ghost Warrior Body, and only the abnormal physique of the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Dragon Body can accommodate so many Ghost Warrior Body.

These nine Ghost Warrior Body, each of them represents the ultimate power of their own Saint Domain.

The Flame Dragon's huge dragon body that spanned the sky suddenly swept, and suddenly the sky was full of fire. Immediately, five Saint Lord masters were swept by the Flame Dragon, and their bodies collapsed instantly.

The five Saint Lords shouted: "The power of the Saint Lord, reshape the body!"

As a burst of white light surged, the five Saint Lord masters were shocked to find that their Saint Souls were actually infected with the terrible dragon flame, and they burned together with their Saint Hearts.

"No..." The five Saint Lord masters screamed and fell together.

The Thunder Dragon was even more violent. With five claws pressed in the air, a thunder field as big as ten thousand acres of square fields enveloped it, leaving more than ten Saint Lord masters nowhere to hide.

These Saint Lord masters quickly drew out their holy swords and summoned the Ghost Warriors to resist this thunder field.

"Damn it, why is Long Zhan Ye so strong!"

"I heard that this guy is the ancient evil dragon of the Long family, with an extremely special physique, and there are few rivals in the same realm."

"You still have time to chat?" Long Zhan Ye sneered, and the Light Dragon shone directly on the bodies of more than ten Saint Lords like a beam of light that was bright enough to melt all the darkness.

These Saint Lords did not even scream and fell directly.

Afterwards, a series of violent dragons including the wood dragon, thunder dragon, earth dragon, etc. showed their power. All the magical powers of the saints of the Tianwu Sect, any ghost bodies, and any holy domains were vulnerable in front of the nine dragons and collapsed in one sweep.

Only the holy weapon could barely stop the nine giant dragons, but Long Zhanye's attack made these Saint Lord masters fall into despair.

Whenever these Saint Lord masters used the holy weapon to resist the giant dragon, Long Zhanye would come like a ghost, slapping them with one palm and destroying all life.

In front of Long Zhanye, the intermediate-level holy weapon was as fragile as thin paper and shattered with one palm.

High-level holy weapons could barely resist for a few rounds, but under Long Zhanye's violent attack, even high-level holy weapons could not resist and finally collapsed.

This was simply a one-sided massacre. No one could have expected that nearly a hundred Saint Lord masters of Tianwu Sect would be so vulnerable to Long Zhanye alone.

Li Hanxue was also quite shocked: "I didn't expect Brother Long to reach this level!"

In less than a quarter of an hour of fighting, only three eighth-level Saint Lords were still resisting in the vast night sky. They looked at Long Zhanye with a calm face, their eyes were full of horror. They had been killed and terrified and completely lost the desire to fight.

"Young Master, this man is too powerful. We are no match for him."

As soon as the man finished speaking, he was wiped out by the Thunder Dragon, followed by the other two eighth-level Saint Lords.

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