In order to save himself, the prince summoned 100,000 dragon riders at the start.

In his expectation.

The next second, the longsword in his hand would slit Lu Yuan's throat!

then.

Heads on the ground!

But when Ling Yunfeng looked at Lu Yuan, trying to find fear on the other's face...

Suddenly, a thought struck me.

because.

At this moment, Lu Yuan's face showed no fear, but rather a smile.

That's a really weird laugh!

"not good!"

Seeing Lu Yuan's teasing gaze, Ling Yunfeng suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis locking onto him!

I wanted to get out of there immediately!

"Li Sandao! Yuan Zuozong! Now!"

At this moment, Lu Yuan suddenly let out a loud shout.

boom!

Before Ling Yunfeng could react, he saw two ordinary-looking soldiers beside Lu Yuan suddenly leap up!

"kill!"

Yuan Zuozong gripped his spear and roared.

The spear in his hand moved as nimbly as a snake, following him like a shadow, and thrust towards Ling Yunfeng's shoulder!

puff!

Before Ling Yunfeng could react, his shoulder was pierced straight through by a spear!

Li Sandao didn't hesitate and immediately unleashed his killing move!

"Triple Kill Blade - Third Blade, Shadowless Strike!"

With a furious roar, Li Sandao's long sword instantly burst forth with an extremely dazzling light!

With a single strike, even the void along the blade's path distorted!

With a "whoosh," a gash appeared in Ling Yunfeng's abdomen, and bright red blood gushed out!

The wound was so deep that you could even vaguely see the intestines wriggling inside the abdomen!

"retreat!"

Faced with the sudden sneak attack from Li Sandao and Yuan Zuozong, Ling Yunfeng's expression changed drastically.

Despite the excruciating pain from his two wounds, he instantly leaped back more than ten meters.

While retreating, he kept taking out various healing pills from his spatial ring and stuffing them into his mouth.

"Pity."

Seeing this, Lu Yuan shook his head regretfully.

Li Sandao and Yuan Zuozong launched a sneak attack, but they still failed to kill Ling Yunfeng on the spot.

really.

Once you reach the level of a Martial Saint, it's not so easy for you to fall!

"escape!"

Despite being severely injured, Ling Yunfeng acted decisively, immediately stepping onto his spirit sword and turning to flee!

It was so fast that it even left a streak of light in the sky!

Li Sandao and Yuan Zuozong wanted to continue their pursuit, but Xu Chu and the others beside them were already struggling to keep up!

after all.

The six of them were facing more than a dozen cultivators of the same realm!

at this time.

Even Yu Xiang, whose cultivation level is the weakest, has begun to show signs of injury!

"Forget it, let's help Xu Chu and the others solve their current problems first."

Yuan Zuozong sighed regretfully.

Although he was confident that he could catch up with them and then kill them.

But that takes time.

Meanwhile, Xu Chu and his six companions were already on the verge of collapse!

immediately.

Li Sandao and Yuan Zuozong immediately joined the battle.

Two Martial Saints fighting a group of Half-Saints is like a father beating his sons!

With a single sword and a single spear, no one could withstand their attacks!

In the high-level battlefield, the Sword Inquiry Sect offered no resistance and was directly punished by the two Martial Saints!

In ordinary battlefields, it's an even more one-sided massacre!

The Dragon Cavalry's domineering iron cavalry swept across the various peaks of the Sword Inquiry Sect, leaving no survivors!

Even if there are one or two experts, they will fight back with all their might.

His throat was slit by the ghostly shadow guards!

The once beautiful and sacred place for cultivation, the Wenjian Sect, is now filled with the smoke of war and littered with corpses!

A scene that resembles hell on earth!

Even the mountain streams flowing down to the foot of the mountain have been stained red with blood!

at last!

Half an incense stick later, the system's voice rang in Lu Yuan's mind.

[Ding! The host has slain thirteen Half-Saints, thirty-two Martial Grandmasters, four hundred and seventy-six Martial Emperors... and seventy-three thousand martial artists, gaining fifteen million, seven hundred and sixty thousand Qi Luck Points!]

[Ding! The host, a Martial Saint, has slain twelve Half-Saints, significantly reducing the amount of Luck Points gained!]

"It actually has over ten million luck points!"

Upon hearing the system's announcement, Lu Yuan's face lit up with joy!

If it weren't for Li Sandao and Yuan Zuozong killing the twelve half-saints...