In the face of such a strong warrior, no one dared to be careless.
Just based on the fact that the opponent single-handedly broke through the Nether Army Base Formation and defeated Sun Lieyang in one move, no one dared to underestimate him.
Even though they had nearly a hundred strong warriors on their side, it was still the sa.
Because they were well aware that even with so many people, they might not be a match for this guy nad Xivilo.
"Formation!"
Although there wasn’t much ti to react, everyone still quickly ford a simple formation according to their specialties.
Among them, the strongest few ford the first line of defense.
They were taking it head-on!
"Old fox, I’m calling you, Old White Fox, don’t hide, I can see you." Zi Zhao waved towards a figure trying to remain inconspicuous in the crowd.
"White Fox, your cultivation is well-known, don’t hide behind a group of juniors. Co on, let’s face it head-on." Zi Zhao smiled as he looked at the white-haired, white-browed, and white-bearded old man who walked out with a helpless expression.
Bai Feihu, the Great Elder of the Xuezai Sect and also its number one master!
However, Bai Feihu seed sowhat helpless at this mont.
"Damn it, if I had known, I wouldn’t have co." Muttering under his breath, Bai Feihu reluctantly walked over to Zi Zhao’s side.
Zi Zhao and Bai Feihu were quite the peculiar pair.
The two were born in the sa era of martial cultivation and ca of age in the sa ti period. Back then, they were also renowned in the Martial Artist World, known as Purple Mink White Fox.
Of course, this title was quite fitting because these two were not only extraordinarily talented but also cunning as could be.
Even if they offended stronger warriors, these two could manage to escape unhard, sotis even turning the tables on their adversaries.
Many years ago, the two collaborated several tis and had quite a good relationship. Simply put, they were birds of a feather.
However, as their cultivation reached the Earth Level, their contact decreased until the Hongng Pavilion organized the Martial Arts Conference, when they gradually reconnected.
"White Fox, even I’m not hiding this ti, so you shouldn’t either. Face the enemy straightforwardly." Zi Zhao said with a cheerful smile.
"You rascal." Bai Feihu shook his head helplessly, "Aren’t you too old for this nonsense?"
Zi Zhao just smiled silently, not responding to Bai Feihu’s words.
"Everyone, it’s ti to make a move." At this mont, Zhao Xing spoke up.
The atmosphere instantly beca tense.
Facing such a strong adversary, they had little confidence even when working together.
At this mont, Ji Changfeng suddenly asked, "In this formation, what position are we?"
"Of course, we’re the head." Li Weisi said, "We are at the very front, if not the head, then what?"
"Being at the front doesn’t necessarily an being the head." Ye Tu said, glancing downward lewdly.
"Smack!" Zi Zhao couldn’t resist giving Ye Tu a smack on the back of his head, "Did you learn that filthy mouth from King of the Netherworld?"
Few people called Li Chen by his original na anymore; when ntioning him, everyone was more accustod to calling him Lord Nether King or King of the Netherworld.
"You are the head." At this mont, a voice ca from behind.
Ye Tu turned his head and saw that it was Yao Chou speaking.
"Yao Chou, Bing Yu, what are you people from the Pharmacist Clan doing standing up front; be careful when the fight breaks out, you might get caught up." Seeing the two, Ye Tu couldn’t resist giving a reminder.
Yao Chou used to be the Pharmacist Clan’s top genius, but after all, he was from the Pharmacist Clan, so he focused primarily on the path of dicine. However, he integrated his cultivation and pharmaceutics, developing an unparalleled True Qi Healing Technique.
Nowadays, Yao Chou and Jiang Bingyu were long married, and the Pharmacist Clan was under their leadership.
"If we don’t stand here, what happens if you can’t hold on and fall?" Yao Chou rolled his eyes, "You’re the head because you’re hard-headed."
"As for the two of us, we’re the neck, understand? The head might survive a slash, but if the neck is cut, that’s it, understand? You’d better protect and Bing Yu, or don’t bla us for not healing you later."
Upon hearing this, Ye Tu was left speechless.
Damn it, asking us to be the hard-headed vanguard is one thing, but now we have to protect you so-called ’neck’ as well; Ye Tu suddenly felt as if he’d been screwed over.
"Alright, enough with the nonsense, that guy is coming." Even Zi Zhao was a bit speechless at Yao Chou’s ’neck’ theory, but the more he thought about it, the more sense it made, so he stopped wasting ti and imdiately gathered the folks around him to prepare for action.
"Wind Mink Art!"
With a wave of his hand, Zi Zhao summoned a fierce wind that instantly transford into countless wind blades, attacking Xivilo head-on.
"Ice Seal Over Three Thousand Miles!" At the sa ti, Bai Feihu cooperatively made his move, as ice swiftly covered the ground, attempting to freeze Xivilo.
The two had cooperated many tis before and were exceptionally in sync.
Seeing them make a move, the others hesitated no longer and acted swiftly.
Once they struck, it was a killer move.
Because they knew very well that against an enemy like Xivilo, holding back would be courting death!
"Earth’s Fury!" Zhao Xing fiercely struck the ground, causing the area where Xivilo stood to instantly collapse. At the sa ti, Zhao Xing slashed out with a blade, its light rging into the earth, transforming into a massive earth saber, violently slashing at Xivilo.
"Moon Slayer!"
Ye Tu, who wielded a blade as well, made a straightforward slash, devoid of any flamboyance.
However, the terrifying murderous intent contained within this slash was the strongest among them!
Layer upon layer of attacks overwheld Xivilo like tidal waves.
As soon as a few took action, the others also stayed alert, watching for any slip-up or flaw in Xivilo’s tactics, ready to provide support when needed.
Against such an enemy, none of them could manage alone. Only by working together did they have a glimr of hope for victory.
"No matter how many you bring, it’s just more sacrifices!" Xivilo said coldly.
With a wave of his hand, the Knight’s Holy Spear appeared in his grip. Facing the sky-filling attacks, he simply swept his spear.
"Boom Boom Boom~~!!"
A series of booming sounds followed as countless attacks were obliterated by this one sweep!
With a single step, Xivilo directly erged from the collapsed ground.
Coldly staring at the group of warriors, Xivilo spoke with a near brutal tone, "Now, prepare yourselves to beco sacrifices obediently!"
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