Even though he was extremely resourceful, he was still unable to do anything.
"These fellows sure are ruthless …" However, with their strength, it would be difficult for them to kill an old man from the Leng Clan. Could it be that they all died in the explosion? "
The Wanxiang Ancestor coldly said as he turned his head and directed his gaze onto Ye Xuan and the others. His eyes flickered with a sharp light.
Ye Xuan and the others didn"t seem to have any injuries, especially Saint Devil Derek, Crazy Devil Lin Feng, and Li Chunyang. They didn"t seem as if they had experienced a life-and-death battle, which was why the Wanxiang Ancestor had made such a guess.
"It should be!" The Heavenly Saber Ancestor coldly replied.
"You fellows are truly ruthless. To be able to kill the Asura King, Leng Clan"s old man, and Song Clan"s old man at such a young age is truly not easy!"
"Unfortunately, all of you will die today. Even if the Heavenly Emperor himself comes, he won"t be able to save you!"
An icy voice came from the Wanxiang ancestor"s mouth as a violent killing intent spread out from his body. It swept towards Ye Xuan and the others, causing their expressions to turn cold.
The strength of this Wanxiang Patriarch was not the slightest bit weaker than the Heavenly Saber Grandmaster. He was a genuine Martial Monarch.
"If you want to kill us, this little bit of manpower is far from enough. Could it be that there"s no one left in your sect, only you old things?"
Ye Xuan looked at the Wanxiang ancestor and spoke in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.
"No one? Who says we don"t have anyone? It"s just behind us, but we should be there soon! "
Liu Feiying"s eyes flashed with killing intent when he heard what Ye Xuan said.
In order to speed up, he had left the team led by the Mirage of the Rolls-Royce behind. However, the distance between them was not far, and according to the calculations, they should be arriving soon.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Just as Liu Feiying finished his sentence, the roar of the car"s engine followed.
Soon after, a fleet of 30 Wranglers rushed out from the distant coast, speeding along the way before finally stopping beside Liu Feiying"s group.
whoosh whoosh whoosh … *
The doors to the carriage opened, and experts from the Myriad G.o.d School, radiating powerful auras, walked out.
Each and every one of them possessed extraordinary strength. They exuded an unconcealed aura of killing. Every single one of them was a top expert of the Wanxiang Sect. There were at least a hundred of them, and more than half of them were Martial Kings.
Although they couldn"t compare to the 168 experts that the Saint Devil Derek had brought with him, they weren"t too far off.
The elites of the entire Myriad G.o.d School were all gathered here.
"Greetings, Patriarch!"
They all walked up to the Wanxiang ancestor, clasped their hands, and spoke respectfully.
This momentum instantly caused the Wanxiang Ancestor and the others to gain an overall boost in combat strength, causing the faces of Ye Xuan and the others to turn ice-cold.
A great sect like the Myriad G.o.d Sect did indeed have quite a strong foundation.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom …"
However, this was not the end. Not long after the experts of the Myriad Spirit Sect had arrived, the rumbling sounds of motorcycles could be heard from afar.
Afterwards, under Ye Xuan and the others" cold gazes, a team of a hundred large motorcycles charged out of the dense forest in the distance. They firmly landed on the glacier and sped forward to stop in front of the Sky Blade Ancestor.
The experts on their motorcycles jumped off the vehicles one by one, and there were at least a hundred of them.
The leader was a white-haired young man. He looked to be in his thirties, with slanted eyebrows and starry eyes. He was tall and straight, and wore black leather clothing, appearing extremely extraordinary.
It was the vice sect leader of the Heaven Shadow Saber Sect, Sky Splitting Saber Wu Tianhao. He was a 9-star Martial King with extraordinary strength.
He brought his men to the front of the Heavenly Saber Grandmaster and then respectfully cupped his fists towards him. He spoke with a respectful tone, "Tianhao pays his respects to the Grandmaster!"
"Greetings, Patriarch!"
As Wu Tianhao"s voice faded, the experts from the Heavenly Shadow Blade Sect behind him cupped their fists and spoke in unison.
Their voices were deafening.
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