Chapter 12621 You didn't lie!

There are more than one million warriors in the Holy Hall, and all of them are above the Divine Body Realm. What does this mean?
You know, Ling Xiao is only at the Divine Transformation Realm, and below the Divine Transformation Realm is the Divine Body Realm.

Adding together the warriors in the entire Jinzhou and Muzhou, there are only about 100,000 warriors in the Divine Body Realm.

This is the gap.

a very wide distance.

Moreover, among these more than 100,000 people, half of them do not belong to the Tyrant Empire.

how to spell?
No need to fight!
More importantly, among this army of over one million, there are also those at the Divine Transformation Realm, the True Essence Realm, the Flying Sky Realm, and even the Unstoppable Realm!
Yang Heng was among them.

His eyes were full of hatred, as if he wanted to make fun of the past humiliation.

"I'm here... Senior Zhenmo, thank you for your help!"

There was a gleam of cruelty in Ling Xiao's eyes.

This time, he did not set up the formation, but left it to the formation demon.

The formations set up by the formation demon would terrify even those at the Martial Soul Realm, let alone warriors at other realms?
This time, Ling Xiao intends to inflict an unprecedented blow and destruction on the Holy Hall, but once the formation is set up by the Array Demon, it will consume a full half of her energy.

Therefore, it cannot be used in advance.

You have to choose a suitable opportunity.

Otherwise it's wasted.

And now is the opportunity.

"Everyone, prepare to harvest!"

Ling Xiao signaled Ji Mingkong with his eyes.

Ji Mingkong nodded.

The order was given secretly.

For a moment, countless people were extremely excited.

Ling Li clenched the weapon in his hand. He witnessed with his own eyes that hundreds of Ba Tianqi people were killed. Their deaths were heroic, but also infuriating.

Weiwei and Lingbi looked at the enemy indifferently.

Many of these powerful enemies were beyond their reach.

Even though they are very strong now.

Even Meng Haoqing has reached the flying realm.

But not enough.

There are many enemies above the Flying Sky Realm.

Now, they have their chance.

This opportunity allows them to vent all their previous anger and make the enemy wail in pain.

Ten thousand steps!

A thousand steps!

Five hundred steps!
Three hundred steps!
One hundred steps!

"rise!"

Ling Xiao let out a roar, releasing his inner anger.

The Formation Demon's Seven Killing Formation broke out. That was the complete Seven Killing Formation, not the incomplete formation that Ling Xiao had learned before.

Because the formation level is too high, he can't use it now.

But the array demon can.

After the Seven Killing Formation fully erupted, the world seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force. The wind howled, blowing up gusts of dust, forming sharp wind blades that cut through the air wantonly.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and thunder was rolling in the clouds. From time to time, dazzling lightning struck, illuminating the chaotic battlefield.

On the ground, the runes of the Seven Killing Formation flashed with cold light, releasing powerful energy.

The surrounding trees were crushed to dust by this force, and even the hard rocks were broken apart by its power. The air was filled with a burning smell, which was suffocating.

On the battlefield, the shouts of the soldiers and the clash of weapons intertwined to form a tragic symphony.

Their figures appeared unusually blurry in the light of lightning, and their eyes revealed fear and confusion.

The power of the Seven Killing Formation is far beyond human power to resist.

As the formation erupted in full force, powerful waves of energy surged out of the formation, rampaging like a giant beast.

Those warriors who were unfortunately affected were instantly swallowed up by this force and turned into ashes.

In this horrific scene, life seems so fragile.

However, there was no mercy in Ling Xiao's eyes, only murderous intent.

"kill--"

Ji Mingkong shouted loudly, and countless warriors of the Tyrant Empire rushed into the Seven Killing Formation with anger. This formation was a nightmare for the enemy, but for them, it was an extremely powerful comrade.

Even if they were not strong enough, the enemy had already been severely damaged by the Seven Killing Formation, and they also had to be wary of the threat posed by the Seven Killing Formation, so it was impossible for them to concentrate on fighting them.

So, they have the upper hand.

The warriors of Tyrant Empire were like tigers descending from the mountains, and their counterattack began. With the help of the formation, they were no longer passive prey, but became active hunters.

Within the formation, light flickered as if stars were falling, and each beam of light contained the warriors' profound internal strength.

They are agile, leaping up like eagles soaring into the sky, or swooping down like tigers pouncing on their prey. Every move they make is precise and powerful.

The air was filled with a tense and intense atmosphere, and every breath seemed to ignite the fire in the warriors' hearts.

Their eyes were firm and sharp, as if they could penetrate the enemy's soul.

The weapons in their hands danced with their movements, with flashes of sword light and sweeping of knife blades, and every swing was accompanied by the force of thunder.

The enemy was defeated under this fierce attack and their formation began to panic, but the warriors became more and more courageous.

They cooperated well, either as two-man or three-man siege, and each cooperation was just right, leaving the enemy nowhere to escape.

The light of the formation became brighter and brighter, as if it was going to illuminate the entire battlefield.

In this light, the warriors' figures appeared taller and more powerful, and their counterattacks had made the enemy feel despair.

"how so!"

Ye Mo's face changed drastically. He was also in the formation and was on the brink of crisis.

"Rescue!"

The high priest didn't waste any time, he flew into the air and killed Ling Xiao. In his opinion, Ling Xiao was the mastermind behind all this.

The tragic deaths of countless Holy Temple warriors made him sad, but even more angry. He was determined to make Ling Xiao pay the price.

A heavy price!
"Your opponent is not me!"

Ling Xiao smiled and said, "Senior Long Yun, thank you for your help!"

"Boy, after this battle, my clone will disappear, so I will give you all my inheritance. You should be able to gain great benefits from practicing the Dragon Transformation Technique."

As Long Yun spoke, he had already transformed into a dragon and pounced towards the high priest.

boom!
The two collided in the void, causing an earth-shaking roar.

"伱!"

The high priest's face changed drastically.

Ling Xiao did not lie. There really was such a terrifying existence behind Ling Xiao. He could not even suppress it and even felt a huge pressure.

"Who are you anyway?"

The high priest roared. He vaguely felt that the situation was out of control this time.

"You don't need to know who I am. You, the Holy Temple, have offended the wrong person this time."

Long Yun snorted coldly and rushed towards the high priest again.

In the distance, Tang Yuntian, the dean of the War College, saw this scene, his face changed again and again, and he directly ordered his people to run away.

This Long Yun was the terrifying existence that caused the War Academy to lose countless masters one after another. He still remembered it clearly and he didn't want to die here.

"Brother, let me help you!"

The second high priest flew up and was about to join forces to attack Long Yun.

"Boy, I don't believe you still have someone to back you up!"

The three high priests pounced on Ling Xiao. No matter what, they had to kill Ling Xiao first, otherwise they would be in trouble in this war.

(End of this chapter)