Chapter 1157 Siege

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

Taking advantage of the gap when he was knocked away, the leader of the Setting Sun Sect, with his head full of white hair scattered, looked miserable, couldn't help but asked in fear: "I know all the powerful divine spirits in the entire world of cultivating immortals, and there are absolutely no five of you. Who are you?"

The old man in space stood with his hands behind his back, not worried about the other party escaping, and said calmly: "Who are we? We come from ancient times, have been silent for thousands of years, and come to this day, just to take away everything we have lost."

"Ancient times?"

The leader of the Setting Sun Sect was also stunned and seemed to have thought of something: "Are you one of those legendary top sects?"

"I hoped that the Immortal Sect would not appear for tens of thousands of years. I never expected that in this era, trash like you would be the king and dominate. It is really disappointing."

The leader of the Setting Sun Sect had a gloomy face, but he did not dare to refute. He just looked at the five people in front of him with cold eyes, forcibly suppressed the desire to fight in his heart, and whispered: "You and I are both powerful gods, why should we fight alive?" Death? It would be better for us to sit down and have a drink, and cooperate with each other."

As the most powerful person, Bing Lao just glanced at the other party indifferently and said coldly: "There is no need to drink and talk over the wine, I prefer to use your divine energy to drink and eat!"

"Asshole, do you really want to be so decisive?"

Seeing that the other party refused to let him go, the leader of the Setting Sun Sect shouted angrily, glaring at no one in front of him, and said word by word: "If you insist on killing them all, then I will fight to the death to gnaw a piece of flesh from you, and none of us will." Don’t think about it.”

"Then let's see what other trump cards you have!" Old Man Space looked scornful, but his body was tense and he was always ready to fight.

After all, the opponent is a king-level existence. Even if they have an absolute advantage, they must deal with it carefully, otherwise they will also be seriously injured if they are attacked by a sneak attack.

However, it is actually very difficult for Dao Puppets to be beaten by the enemy because they underestimated the enemy. They are the aggregation of authority, have very mature thinking, and are naturally sensitive to combat.

Moreover, their combat power is even more powerful. Even if ordinary monks understand the attributes they control, there will still be things they don't understand.

However, this problem cannot exist for Dao puppets. They have perfect control over their respective attributes, and their affinity is absolutely perfect. They are the true sons of the elements.

Seeing the five powerful men continuing to surround him, with great intent to fight to the death, the leader of the Setting Sun Sect finally felt a trace of fear in his heart, and began to look for opportunities to escape.

But what made him despair was that the other party actually had a strong man who was proficient in space!

Even in the entire world of immortality, there has not been a strong person with spatial attributes in the past hundred years. Only in ancient history, a sect named Space Dao Sect was recorded. It is said that it is extremely proficient in space abilities, but it has been declined in history.

Unexpectedly, he would actually see a space powerhouse whose strength had reached the Divine Yuan realm now.

However, the appearance of this person also means that the surrounding space is completely blocked, and even the means of teleportation cannot be used. He can only be trapped here and be beaten, without any possibility of escape.

The leader of the Setting Sun Sect became more and more surprised as the fight continued. If one of the five opponents singled out one person, he would probably not be his opponent, let alone if the five of them joined forces?

In just a few breaths, he had been seriously injured. Extreme ice pierced his shoulder blades, bursting spiritual energy bombarded his chest, black and purple poisonous gas filled the sky, and rocks kept flying towards him.

Any Taoist puppet can fight very easily, and most of the attacks can be successfully hit if they cooperate with each other.

"Everyone, we really have to kill them all." Faced with such a situation, the leader of the Setting Sun Sect still chose to surrender. The absolute gap in strength made him unable to think of any resistance.

The old man in the middle didn't care what he said at all, because they came with a mission to hunt down the divine essence and gain a foothold in this world.

Therefore, the man in front of me must die!

"Don't hesitate, just get rid of this person. There are still many things to be busy with later." Old Man Space uttered a word calmly, and then began to shrink the surrounding space, suppressing the combat area to a smaller area.

Seeing this situation, Bing Lao no longer held anything back. Terrifying ice condensed from all directions, rising from the ground like a giant frost snake, forming a sky-reaching vine in the sky, rolling towards the Chairman of the Setting Sun Sect. The icicles that kept flying out were like flying swords, piercing the body one after another.

The leader of the Setting Sun Sect knew that he would definitely die if he continued to stay, so he rushed to the ground and tried to find a way to escape underground.

But how could Di Zun be a vegetarian?

The ground is shaking!

boom! boom! boom!

Cylindrical stone pillars continued to rush out from the ground, forcing the leader of the Setting Sun Sect to escape. However, as sharp spikes appeared on the ground, he again caused huge damage to his body.

The ground was like purgatory, constantly changing shape under the control of the devil, forcing the leader of the Setting Sun Sect to rise into the sky again.

At this time, the sky was completely enveloped by the gathering of strange spiritual energy and poisonous gas.

The aura cannot replenish his aura. Instead, it has a strong suction force that continuously sucks out the mana stored in his body. Once he releases a spell, he will also be attached to this weird aura, causing the condensed spell to be destroyed.

The poison gas continued to damage his body. Even though he had held his breath, the poison gas would still penetrate through his skin, attacking and paralyzing his flesh, blood, and soul.

Under the all-round siege, the breath of the leader of the Canyang Sect became sluggish, his eyes became blurred, and his body, which was standing in the air, shook slightly.

The huge gap in strength even made it impossible for him to use a big move. It can be said that he was ravaged from beginning to end without causing any waves.

Seeing that the time was ripe, the old man in the space focused his eyes and raised his right hand slightly. He saw space fluctuations around the leader of the Canyang Sect, and was covered by a square space.

When it was completely blocked, he saw a finger grab, and tens of millions of tiny space cracks exploded instantly, followed by an angry roar and the sound of the body being torn apart.

Hearing this shrill scream, everyone couldn't help but step back a few steps, looking at the vague calm in the sky in horror. The scream lasted for more than a dozen breaths before gradually calming down.

There was only blood mist all over the sky, and the figure of the leader of the Canyang Sect could not be seen. There was only a ball of fiery red light floating in the sky.

"Is this... the divine essence?!" As the leader of the Guxuan Sect, he recognized the divine essence in front of him at a glance. It was the one that his ancestor had once had.