The six great martial saints join forces and their attack power is extraordinary.
Six attacks came to Sparta in an instant.
But unexpectedly, a thick red light suddenly erupted from Sparta's body, blocking the six people's attacks.
"So strong!"
Seeing that Sparta took a blow from them but was unharmed, the six of them were shocked. At the same time, they were secretly glad that they had introduced this guy into the formation. Otherwise, even if the six of them could kill him together, they would still have to kill him. Pay a heavy price.
Although he was not injured, Sparta was enraged, and the long knife in his hand burst out with a dazzling light and swept out.
"puff!"
The sword's light was like a divine light, as if it was about to split the world into two.
"Um!"
A muffled groan came out, but Li Feng, who retreated the slowest, had a hideous wound on his chest and was bleeding.
"This guy's fighting power is so abnormal!"
Hidden in the formation, the six of them looked at each other for a while.
The figure flashed by, and Song Yan came to Li Feng's side and injected a divine light of life into his body. Then, his wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few seconds, he recovered as before.
But Li Feng's face was faintly pale. If it weren't for the formation, he might have been cut into two pieces by Sparta's blade just now.
"What should I do, Commander? This person is difficult to deal with?" Song Jiuhe said with a bitter face.
"It doesn't matter, I'll deal with him!"
Song Yan whispered something, and started to pinch the formation with his fingers. Suddenly, the mist surged in the formation, and then, endless powerful bull demons appeared, rushing toward Sparta crazily.
Looking at his fellow tribesmen swarming towards him, Sparta did not hesitate at all, swiping his sword and sweeping past them. Suddenly, hundreds of powerful bull demons were chopped into two pieces.
Then, like a tiger among sheep, he kept swinging his sword.
"Pfft, pfft, pfft!"
Thousands of powerful bull demons died under his sword. In less than ten breaths, this guy killed at least tens of thousands of powerful bull demons.
"So cruel!"
Seeing this scene, the six people couldn't help but be stunned.
Only Song Yan's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to manipulate the formation techniques, constantly condensing powerful bull demons.
However, the powerful bull demons that had gathered together again had reached the master level.
Tens of thousands of grandmasters came forward, which immediately slowed down Sparta's offensive, but in less than half an hour, this guy chopped off all the tens of thousands of grandmasters.
"This guy is at least two or three times more powerful than the six of us combined!"
Song Jiuhe said with a dull expression.
The other five people nodded with deep understanding. If they thought that the six of them could kill each other together, now, they didn't have the slightest confidence.
Song Yan checked the spiritual crystals in the formation and found that one-third of the thousands of spiritual crystals had been consumed.
If you consume all the thousands of high-grade spiritual crystals without killing this Spartan, you will suffer a big loss.
Staring at Sparta in the formation, he narrowed his eyes slightly and flashed his light. He flipped the formation formula in his hand again. Suddenly, tens of thousands of powerful bull demons appeared again. This time, it was no longer a grand master, but a grand master. .
Creating tens of thousands of grandmaster-level formation soldiers almost completely consumed the spiritual energy in the remaining spiritual crystals. If he still couldn't kill Sparta, he would have no choice but to run away with the six martial saints.
"Kill!"
Tens of thousands of Grand Masters launched a charge towards Sparta.
If it were any other martial saint, facing tens of thousands of great masters, they would probably have no other choice but to escape, but Sparta actually stared with scarlet blood eyes and fought in.
"Puff puff puff puff!"
The sword light flashed continuously, and the heads kept flying up and dissipating in the air.
In the blink of an eye, a quarter of an hour passed, and thousands of great masters died under the Spartan sword. However, he was also stained with glory. At the same time, his movements of swinging the sword seemed to have slowed down a lot.
Finally, after piling up another thousand Grandmaster formations, Sparta's injuries became more serious, and his movements became slower and slower.
Seeing this scene, Li Feng and the others showed joy. At the same time, they also felt a deep respect for Song Yan in their hearts. Even a peerless strongman like Sparta could be tricked and killed by him. It's unimaginable.
After another half-quarter of an hour, Sparta collapsed completely, and was finally beheaded by the formation soldiers.
For a moment, Li Feng and others couldn't help but cheer loudly.
After collecting Sparta's head, Song Yan led the six people directly to the royal city.
Everyone didn't play a big role in killing Sparta, so when they were dealing with the mid-term Martial Saint of the Bull Demon Tribe, they all took a desperate stance.
In the end, the mid-term Martial Saint of the Bull Demon Tribe died under the crazy attacks of six people.
Then it was much easier to deal with the other two Martial Saints in the early stages.
"It's time to harvest!" Song Yan led six people to the third prince's treasure house.
Kill the guards and break open the treasure house door.
The third prince's treasure house is even larger than the ninth prince's treasure house, and has two floors.
The resources inside are also more than twice as much as those of the Ninth Prince.
Song Yan understood the reason after thinking about it for a moment. Before, he led his men to cripple the 600,000-strong army of the Ninth Prince Emperor Shayu. In such a short few months, he would definitely need to consume a lot of resources to rebuild the army. Therefore, It is normal that the resources in his treasury are not as large as those of the third prince.
Looking at so many treasure resources, the eyes of Li Feng and the others were really shining. Unfortunately, their storage rings were already full.
"Okay, I will help you put away your share and give it to you when we return to Blood River City!"
Song Yan's big hand kept walking forward, waving his big hand as he walked, and everything he passed became empty.
It took a full quarter of an hour for Song Yan to collect the resources in the two-story treasure house into the temple.
"Okay, it's time to kill and set fire!"
Song Yan said to the six people.
There is no longer a Martial Saint in the royal city, so no one can stop the six people from killing people and setting fire to them.
After the six people left, Song Yan's figure appeared in a palace.
This palace was built very tall and grand. It should be the palace of the third prince.
However, the third prince was away on an expedition, so except for the guards outside the palace, the entire palace was empty.
Song Yan's eyes fell directly on a huge cabinet that looked like iron but not iron, because the dazzling light he sensed came from inside this cabinet.
This cabinet is completely integrated. There are no cabinet doors or even interlocking eyes.
"What could be inside?"
Taking out Zidian, Song Yan struck at the iron cabinet.
"when!"
Sparks, flying swords, and extremely sharp purple lightning failed to leave any mark on the iron cabinet.
"What is this iron cabinet made of? Is it so hard?"
Song Yan was a little confused, but more than happy, because the stronger the iron cabinet, the more precious the things stored in it were.
Later, Song Yan tried various methods, and even let Huang Yan hold a sword, but he was unable to split the iron cabinet. In desperation, he had no choice but to put it into the storage ring and take it back to study slowly.
But when he put it away, the storage ring was unable to store the iron cabinet. Finally, he asked the artifact spirit of the temple for help to put the iron cabinet into it.
Author's digression: Four updates
Thanks to gvff for the great reward (to be continued)