Although he was easily repelled by Lu Yuan.

Although he was easily repelled by Lu Yuan.

However, Qi Feilong was not discouraged.

He continuously pinched hand seals, urging the Azure Dragon Moon Slaying Blade, and turned back to fight again.

Qi Feilong knew very well.

Lu Yuan looked like he was responding with ease.

In fact, this was the main method the other party could employ.

After entering the Chaos Sea.

The Great Dao Rules comprehended by Lu Yuan himself were completely suppressed by the Origin of the Chaos Sea.

Without the blessing of the power of rules.

He could only rely more on the aura of Divine Power within his body and the power of his Physical Body to fight.

And Cultivators of the Bolin Sacred World were originally famous for their physical bodies.

Therefore, Lu Yuan seemed to throw punches casually.

In fact, this was already the strongest attack he could unleash right now.

Even if he sacrificed his natal Divine Artifact, his strength would not increase by much.

Qi Feilong continuously urged the Moon Slaying Blade.

The blade light was like a Chaotic River hanging across the sky.

That dazzling light, even separated by hundreds of millions of miles of Void Realm,

Was still clearly visible.

Lu Yuan was dressed in white.

He waved his fists casually, shattering the blade light coming straight at him punch by punch.

At the same time.

He also split off a strand of Divine Sense, constantly monitoring the situation of other battlefields around him.

As Qi Feilong made his move.

The sixteen God King Cultivators of the Deacon Hall leaped out of the crossing heaven boat almost simultaneously.

And dashed straight towards the Bolin Sect members in the Void Realm.

Although there were numerous members of the Bolin Divine Sect at the scene,

Even the God King Realm Cultivators numbered more than fifty or sixty.

The number was nearly four times theirs.

Moreover, besides the God King Realm Cultivators,

The Bolin Divine Sect also had tens of thousands of True God Realm and Void God Realm Cultivators around.

Despite this,

Everyone did not have any fear.

The sixteen Supreme God Kings of the Deacon Hall were like tigers entering a flock of sheep,

Killing directly into the tens of thousands of people.

As everyone was completely drawn into the battle, the scene quickly became a mess.

The sixteen Supreme God Kings each locked onto their opponents,

Splitting out more than a dozen battlefields of various sizes in the vast Void Realm.

Wei Feng and Zhao He joined forces; they each sacrificed their natal Divine Artifacts and launched a fierce siege on Wu Yuheng.

Wu Yuheng urged his natal Divine Sword.

The Divine Sword shed specks of brilliance, enclosing both Wei Feng and Zhao He within it.

The three of them fought into a ball, trading blows back and forth.

Logically speaking,

Wei Feng and Zhao He were originally top-tier Nine-Step God Kings.

While Wu Yuheng of the Great Desert Academy was only at the level of a Six-Step God King cultivation base.

The gap in strength between the two sides could not be compared in the same breath at all.

However, under the suppression of the Origin of the Chaos Sea,

Both Wei Feng and Zhao He were unable to unleash the power of rules.

This caused their strength to be greatly affected.

Therefore, when facing Wu Yuheng,

They had no choice but to join forces to fight the enemy.

Otherwise,

They really wouldn't be able to win.

The situation on the other battlefields was roughly the same.

Several or even dozens of Extra-territorial Evil Gods joined forces to besiege the Supreme God Kings of the Deacon Hall.

Even those Bolin Sect Cultivators of the God King Realm from the local Chaos Sea,

Did not dare to fight the enemy alone either.

This group of Supreme God Kings from the Deacon Hall could not be compared to ordinary God King Cultivators.

Backed by the Great Desert Academy, they cultivated the top-tier Cultivation Techniques.

What they mastered were the strongest Divine Abilities.

Moreover, the Divine Artifacts in their respective hands were also incomparable to those of the Bolin Sect Cultivators.

If they engaged in one-on-one combat alone,

It was estimated that at most a few moves would be needed,

To send these Bolin Sect God King Cultivators reeling in defeat.

It was just a pity,

There were simply too many people on the other side.

The number of God King Cultivators of the Bolin Sect at the scene was nearly four times theirs.

Furthermore, there were a large number of True God Cultivators around, constantly using Divine Abilities to interfere,

So much so that,

The sixteen Supreme God Kings of the Deacon Hall, despite having powerful strength,

Could only fight to a deadlock.

For a moment,

It was truly impossible to tell the winner.

Zhang Yuhe stood tall at the front of the crossing heaven boat, silently watching everything before him.

He was not in a hurry to make a move.

Those Bolin Sect Cultivators were not important.

Even those God King Realm Cultivators were not the key to swaying the battle situation.

Zhang Yuhe stared intently at the battlefield between Qi Feilong and Lu Yuan in the distance.

Because only this place was the key.

If Lu Yuan was not beaten to death,

Everything was just empty talk.

Even if all other Bolin Sect Cultivators at the scene were completely wiped out,

So what?

This operation still could not be called a success.

Only by beating Lu Yuan to death,

Beating this powerful Eternal Emperor to death,

Could it be considered a true and complete victory.

As for the other Bolin Sect members, they could only be considered a bonus,

Completely not worth paying attention to.

Zhang Yuhe silently observed the entire battlefield.

He was considering,

How to kill Lu Yuan in one fell swoop.

Without a doubt,

Lu Yuan's strength was very strong.

Very strong.

Even if he activated the Primordial Unity Divine Power and simultaneously wielded the God-Demon Executioner Sword,

It was estimated that he still couldn't be beaten to death.

If a single blow missed,

Given Lu Yuan's such high cultivation Realm,

Once he chose to run away,

Zhang Yuhe really didn't have the confidence to keep him.

Therefore, if he didn't move, he wouldn't move;

Once he moved, he must give the other party a ruthless strike,

To be able to thoroughly beat Lu Yuan to death.

"Forget it, let's call all the Clones over first."

Zhang Yuhe thought silently in his heart.

Lu Yuan's strength was very strong.

If he didn't call the Clones over,

He estimated that he wouldn't have much chance of beating him to death.

However, once the Clones gathered together,

Then Lu Yuan wouldn't be able to run away.

Zhang Yuhe believed that,

When he gathered the power of the nine Clones and activated the Primordial Unity Divine Power together,

And took turns wielding the Divine Demon Heaven-Slaying Sword Formation,

Even a true Eternal Emperor would have to retreat respectfully.

They would definitely not dare to confront him head-on.

Someone like Lu Yuan, a remnant suppressed by the Origin of the Chaos Sea,

Completely had the chance to be beaten to death.

Thinking of this,

Zhang Yuhe's mind stirred slightly.

In various places of the Chaos Sea,

Nine figures slowly stood up.

Everyone looked into the distance from afar.

At the same time, their right hands slashed open the Void Realm and quickly disappeared.

Zhang Yuhe silently sensed it.

The Clones were all in position,

Having all arrived at the periphery of the battlefield.

"We can make a move."

"First sweep away those small fries."

Zhang Yuhe stood tall on the crossing heaven boat, his sharp gaze sweeping across the entire battlefield.

He saw his right hand wave.

Nine Divine Swords flashed into existence, revolving slowly around him.

The surface of the Divine Swords exuded a faint Spiritual Pressure, and the surrounding Void Realm seemed to become somewhat sluggish.

After being promoted to the level of God King Artifacts,

The might of this set of Nine Heavens Primordial Sword was long incomparable to what it used to be.

Even in the unactivated state,

It was somewhat intimidating to one's mind and soul.

Zhang Yuhe waved his right hand,

And shouted softly,

"Go."

The nine Divine Swords turned into streams of light, rapidly falling toward the periphery of the battlefield.

As Zhang Yuhe rapidly pinched hand seals,

A magnificent Sword Qi light curtain

Slowly rose around them.

"Hmm?"

While waving his fists to cope with Qi Feilong's continuously hacking blade light,

Lu Yuan swept his gaze across the entire battlefield.

When he saw Zhang Yuhe suddenly make a move,

He couldn't help feeling a bit strange.

"What is the point of setting up such a large sword formation?"

"The larger the range of the sword formation, shouldn't its power be smaller?"

"You, a mere One-Step God King Realm, making such a large-scale sword formation, who are you trying to scare?"

In fact, as early as the beginning,

Lu Yuan had already paid attention to Zhang Yuhe's existence.

After all, their group, together with Qi Feilong, totaled only eighteen people.

The others joined the battle group early on,

Leaving only Zhang Yuhe standing quietly on the crossing heaven boat,

Not joining in the action together.

Such an eye-catching person,

Lu Yuan couldn't help but pay attention to him.

However, after seeing clearly Zhang Yuhe's cultivation Realm,

He didn't care too much.

Just a newly promoted God King Realm, completely unable to affect the battle situation.

Now seeing Zhang Yuhe suddenly make a move,

And as soon as he moved, he unfolded a huge sword formation, enclosing the entire battlefield within it.

Seeing this kind of situation,

Lu Yuan couldn't help but be somewhat speechless.

Truly someone who is weak yet fond of putting on airs.

All fancy and flashy,

Who can he beat to death?

This is probably some Young Master who has never seen the world, right?

He only pulls off bluffing gimmicks.