This was their strongest strike.
Such nurous Witch Clan Forbidden Techniques, combined with Han Xing’s Defense Tower Attack Power stacking.
Even a Demigod Level powerhouse, if they endure this strike, will be severely injured if not dead!
However, the Shadow Monarch did not evade or dodge.
He rely lifted his black Great Sword gently.
Then, sliced down lightly.
The next mont.
All Forbidden Technique attacks arrived.
"Buzz!"
In that area, various terrifying phenona appeared.
There were Vengeful Spirits wailing, lightning rampaging, eighteen dazzling sword lights cutting through.
And all sorts of terrifying celestial phenona.
However, facing that light slice of the sword, these phenona seed like bubbles, bursting at a touch.
When everything dissipated.
The figure still stood in place.
Aside from a faint smoke appearing on his body, there was no indication of any damage,
At this mont, the Shadow Monarch nodded.
"This move was good, it actually broke my defense."
"It almost injured ."
Yet this statent left everyone in utter despair.
This guy is simply a monster!
The Shadow Monarch is definitely not an ordinary Demigod Level powerhouse!
Otherwise, he wouldn’t endure such a bombardnt!
At the instant when everyone’s attack ceased, the Shadow Monarch appeared beside a Witch Race Legend and sliced again.
Thud!
Another Witch Race Legend fell by the Shadow Monarch’s deadly hands.
From his appearance till now.
He has already slain three Witch Race Legends in succession.
And he, still seems like he hasn’t exerted any effort.
The power of the Shadow Monarch is overwhelmingly despairing!
At this ti.
The Shadow Monarch suddenly took sothing out from his bosom.
It seed to be a miniature Ancestral God Altar, with increasingly intense blood aura winding around it.
The Shadow Monarch glanced at the state of the Ancestral God Altar, then surveyed everyone on the scene.
"It seems that even if I kill you all, the blood sacrifice is a bit lacking."
"But, these matters can be considered afterward."
The Shadow Monarch was just about to continue speaking.
When he suddenly noticed a dozen strong presences appearing in the sky over the Witch Race Border.
Those presences haven’t even arrived yet but have already issued deafening sounds.
"People of the Witch Race! Reinforcents from the Beastman Kingdom have arrived!"
"Sky Island Forest Legendary Powerhouses to the rescue! Please hold on!"
Hearing these words, hope appeared in everyone’s eyes.
At the sa ti.
Under Han Xing and the others’ watchful eyes.
Figures suddenly appeared in the sky.
On one side were the green-skinned, imposing Beastn.
On the other, looked like towering trees co to life.
With human facial features, with roots embedded in the Void.
Tree Spirits!
These twelve figures seed to be showcasing their power, each unleashing their full montum.
Unbelievably, they all reached the Legendary Level!
Twelve Legendary Powerhouses!
This was a truly terrifying force.
The group of Witch Race Legends instantly realized.
These were the reinforcents the Beastman Kingdom and Sky Island Forest had promised.
As soon as they appeared, just about to show off their power.
Then, they t the icy gaze of the Shadow Monarch.
The next mont, puzzlent appeared in the eyes of this group of Legendary Powerhouses.
"Doesn’t this guy look a bit familiar?"
Among them, a Beastman Legend towering at two and a half ters with exaggerated muscles wondered aloud.
"Doesn’t he look like the Shadow Monarch?"
Upon hearing that.
This group of Legendary Powerhouses were lost in thought.
However, when they conjured the figure of that presence in their minds.
They imdiately turned pale with fright, souls almost leaving their bodies!
Holy crap! It really is him!
At this mont, the Beastman Legends exclaid.
"Damn it! Wasn’t it said the Shadow Monarch wouldn’t intervene?"
"What’s going on now?"
The Tree Spirit Legends on the other side were equally bewildered.
"We don’t know either, but the Clan Leader also said that in the Holy Spirit Realm, Demigod Level powerhouses shouldn’t attack beings below Demigod."
"This guy, it seems he doesn’t intend to adhere to this agreent!"
At this mont, these twelve Legendary Powerhouses suddenly thought to turn around and flee.
However, the Shadow Monarch looked at them and said.
"Since you’re here, why leave."
"Perfect timing, the blood sacrifice is a bit behind schedule, everyone stay!"
With those words, the Shadow Monarch suddenly disappeared from the original spot.
This group of Legendary Powerhouses was scared witless!
What a joke!
They only wanted to co over and lend a hand.
If the situation was untenable, they would flee without hesitation.
Who could’ve known, coming over and imdiately encountering a monstrosity like the Shadow Monarch.
"Run!"
However.
Once targeted by the Shadow Monarch.
These Beastman Legends and Tree Spirit Legends had no chance of escaping!
At this mont, the Shadow Monarch held the Ancestral God Altar in his left hand, wielding the Great Sword with his right.
Thud!
When the first Beastman Legend was slain.
Blood splattered onto the Ancestral God Altar, intensifying the blood aura upon it.
The Shadow Monarch nodded slightly.
Then, like a lion eyeing prey, he pounced swiftly.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Just upon contact, before anyone could react, the Shadow Monarch had already slain three Legends consecutively.
These strong reinforcents, now scattered and fleeing.
At this mont, the Shadow Monarch’s slaughter seed to have drawn the attention of certain existences.
In the extre distance, two overwhelming presences appeared!
The intensity of these presences was far more terrifying and vast than high-tier Legends.
Even at such a distance, everyone could feel the rage emanating from them.
"Shadow! You’ve broken the pact!"
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