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She used actual action to answer Xinghe Saint Emperor's question. This was the first stage of control over the spatial order, not something that could be compared with Xuanyuan Saint Emperor's Time Reversal, but not something that the Space-forbidden technique could compare to.

The end of the time forbidden technique did not stop all time, but the enemy's time.

As powerful as the Xuanji Saint Emperor, he actually lost the ability to communicate with the Holy Spirit Qi in the outside world in an instant, causing his immortal sense to weaken by more than a thousand times. As a result, his attack power had been reduced by at least 30%, his celestial spiritual sense had been locked down by at least one fold, and his overall combat power was only 60% of what it was at its peak!

The depletion of his early battle, the serious injuries caused by the combination of the four Hexes, as well as the use of this time forbidden technique, left him with less than forty percent of his battle prowess in his normal state. On the other hand, Yueying Saint Emperor who was in his prime was already a level stronger than all the other Sacred Emperors present.

"Counterattack!" "Full power counterattack!"

Xu Lin and the Xinghe Saint Emperor both gave firm orders. Their arrival turned the originally one-sided battle completely upside down!

"Brothers, you aren't dead yet, so I am relieved. Haha!" Lan Feng laughed loudly, held his sword and rushed towards Yuan Qing: "You old bastard, did you enjoy killing me just now? You dared to kill my subordinates, so how can I forgive you? "

With the two of them here, the Yueying Saint Emperor was undoubtedly the highlight of the entire battlefield.

Yuan Qing did not even put him in his eyes, and laughed madly while shaking his head: "You useless trash, you think that you can do whatever you want just by relying on the woman helping you out? "A mere middle Saint Lord, you don't even have the qualifications to fight against me!"

"You'll know whether or not you have the qualifications to try. Take my sword strike. Break through the void and condense true essence!"

"You old fool, Xu Lin, you actually handed over the Great Void Sword Scripture to an outsider!" The Sacred Emperor's anger flared as the Evil Moon Ice Soul Sword slashed out hundreds of thousands of meters of ice blue silk, "You ant! "Even if you have the Great Void Sword Technique, so what? You …"

"Boom!"

In the midst of a loud explosion, he looked at Lan Feng who had been sent flying more than fifty kilometers away with astonishment, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

He had used 60% of his Saint Force to strike, but he had only managed to injure his opponent a little. However, he was clearly at the middle Saint realm. A Middle Saint was able to withstand a single sword strike from him? No one would believe it, even if he had only used 60% of his strength!

However, he did not consider the huge increase in power of the Flying Star Art. Lan Feng's actual combat power was not just at the intermediate Saint realm, but it had reached the late Saint realm. With the fusion of Yin and Yang, his energy became even more refined and supple. Other than not possessing the special abilities of a Saint King, he was about the same as Hong Yu!

Xu Lin was slightly weaker when facing off against Zang Hong because he was injured first, and it was the same for the Xinghe Saint Emperor s. But Yueying Saint Emperor was different. He had suppressed Xuanji Saint Emperor and now that Mo Xiao had lost the help of the Yuan Qing Sacred Emperor, he was also forced into a situation where he had no choice but to take a beating.

In the match between Yuan Qing and Lan Feng, their victory or defeat would affect the entire battlefield, causing Yuan Qing to go berserk!

"Very good, really very good. It's not in vain for us to try our best to kill you. It hasn't even been ten million years since you reached the Middle Saint realm, and you're even more powerful than an early Saint King."

This was a complete praise. After saying all that, the gentleness on Yuan Qing's face disappeared, and was replaced with a bloody killing intent, "So, you have to die.

He gently raised his index finger, and a milky-white ripple spread out: "Space-forbidden technique, strong pressure!"

Such a large area of space had been forcefully compressed. Lan Feng only felt that his body had become extremely heavy, even the weight of a single air particle was equivalent to a mountain.

The Saint Force protecting his body was instantly shattered. His body was under an unimaginable pressure. Droplets of blood oozed out of his pores, and then were crushed into nothingness. His bones emitted a terrifying cracking sound, and even with his swordsmanship, he was still unable to withstand it!

"Die!"

An ice-cold voice came out, at the same time, the Yinyou had also broken through the defense of his physique. Yuan Qing, who was in the midst of endless excitement from killing Lan Feng, never thought that there would be another person behind his!

It was too fast!

After all, Lan Hua was no longer his original cultivation level. Even the Saint King found it difficult to detect his existence with a mid-stage Saint realm Primordial Spirit Power. The Yinyou entered Yuan Qing's mind very easily, accompanied with the blood arrows that flew out from his seven apertures and was forced back into Lan Hua's hands. It was just that the majestic Yuan Qing, the Holy Emperor, was already like a ferocious ghost.

As his mind was in a mess, the spatial pressure that was pressing down on Lan Feng disappeared in an instant, giving him, who was in a state of complete collapse, time to catch his breath.

As the strong pressure came from the outside, before his body could collapse, Lan Feng's internal injuries were not serious. The external injuries caused by the Saint Force flow had already recovered, so it only took up a little bit of the Saint Force.

Seeing that a hole had appeared in the Violet Sky Slaying Immortal Sword, Lan Feng was enraged. After all, his own flying sword was a high quality saint artifact and his opponent's Evil Moon Ice Soul Sword was a top grade saint artifact. The Violet Sky Slaying Immortal Sword had followed him for countless of years, but they had never suffered such a trauma before.

"Lan Hua! "Give it your all!"

With a roar, the Violet Sky Slaying Immortal Sword turned into thousands of rainbow shadows, and rushed towards the miserable Yuan Qing.

Lan Hua did not hesitate at all, and disappeared in a flash like a ghost. When he appeared again, he had already snuck up from behind Yuan Qing. The Yinyou in his hand emitted a faint light, and instantly transformed into countless of different shapes. In the end, it turned into a distorted snake shadow and pierced towards the back of Yuan Qing's head.

In a flash of a shadow, Yuan Qing dodged the two's attacks and roared angrily: "Brat! You have angered this emperor, you will regret it! Do you think this emperor does not have an Immortal Soul stage avatar?! "

The space around him distorted, and eight clones appeared out of nowhere from both sides!

"Divide!"

The battle entered a state of deterioration. The moment his clone appeared, all the other Saint Kings called out their clones one after the other. However, their strengths were different, and they had different clones as well.

Xu Lin, Tianyi, Zang Hong, Yuan Qing, and Xuanji all had eight clones, with six Xinghe Saint Emperor and only two Sacred Emperors.

A terrifying scene appeared!

Yue Ying shouted as eight other clones appeared, eight of them were super experts who were 50% her strength. With her current strength, other than the clones that did not have the spatial or temporal abilities of a Saint King, the actual combat prowess of all of them was not inferior to the Xinghe Saint Emperor!

One should not ask why no one summoned the avatar at the beginning, because as long as the avatar was summoned, the consumption of Saint Force would reach a terrifying speed.

Their clones were different from Lan Hua. Lan Hua had his own consciousness and his own dantian, which was formed from a primordial spirit that was independent from Lan Feng. His exhaustion was entirely his own, and did not have any relationship with Lan Feng at all. However, these Sacred Emperors were different. They only had one Jindan, so all of the clones' energy came from the main body. Since they didn't have any self-awareness, they could only rely on the main body to control their attacks, causing the use of the clones to not only consume a large amount of Saint Force, but also a terrifying amount of mental energy.

Summoning the avatar meant that the battle had reached the final stage. It was either you die or me!

The eight clones of the Yueying Saint Emperor took over the eight clones of the Xuanji Saint Emperor, and even the eight clones of the Sacred Emperor who was supposed to deal with Lan Feng was taken over. Eight against sixteen, he actually wasn't at a disadvantage at all. Instead, he was faintly holding the upper hand.

It was only because Xuanji Saint Emperor was heavily injured that he could not keep up with the Holy Spirit and consciousness in his body. How could his eight clones unleash their full strength?

Xu Lin and Zang Hong had fought to a standstill, while the Xinghe Saint Emperor had already found it difficult to fight, and was already showing signs of defeat.

The Immortal Soul avatar was not effective, and with Lan Hua's interference, the Space-forbidden technique did not work either. Instead, every time it was used, it would consume a large amount of sacred energy. For a moment, Yuan Qing was helpless to do anything to Lan Feng, even if his weapon had the effect of restraining the primordial spirit, but Lan Hua's cultivation was at the intermediate Saint realm, and it was already impossible for it to happen that Jin Xin used a Crimson Nimbus and severely injured him.

So far, after defending against Lan Hua and splitting up the defense, it was impossible for Yuan Qing to be harmed in any way. However, he could only chase after Lan Feng and attack him, unable to cause any substantial damage.

Once he killed them, Lan Hua would sneak in a sneak attack behind his back, preventing him from displaying all of his abilities.

As Lan Feng dodged the enemy's pursuit, he shouted, "Mo Yan, Huo Yun, get rid of that bastard as soon as possible and help the Xinghe Saint Emperor!"

As for Mo Yan's side, the ten-odd Holy Saint attacked with all their might, the combined formation of over seventeen thousand experts activated!

On one side, there was the precarious position of the Xinghe Saint Emperor, and on the other side, there was also the extreme risk of Mo Xiao.

As long as the formation attack was activated, Mo Xiao would definitely not be able to hold on, and said angrily: "Dao Friend Hong Yu, you go support Mo Xiao, I can take care of Xinghe myself!"

Suddenly, a clear whistle pierced the sky, Yueying Saint Emperor's Blue Cloud Glowing Sword pierced through his chest, following that, a palm imprinted itself onto his dantian.

In a flash of light and shadow, the eight clones of Xuanji Saint Emperor disappeared at the same time and returned to his body. He spat out a stream of blood mixed with his internal organs, and was sent flying thousands of miles away!

This palm almost shattered the source of his dantian. All of the Saint Force was dispersed. After losing the supply of Saint Force, the clones naturally disappeared.

Yueying Saint Emperor did not care about him at all. She knew very well that it would not be easy to kill a Sacred Emperor. Xuanji Saint Emperor had already lost his battle power, it was impossible for him to recover in the next tens of thousands of years, the most important thing for him to do now was to support the other factions.