"Zhao Gongzi, you also know the situation just now, should we believe you?" Li Xiangyuan said helplessly.

When Zao Wou-Ki heard Li Xiangyuan's words, he didn't speak again, and he was also a little dissatisfied with what his brother had just done.

"My overseas monks, everyone lean here!" a man in a white shirt suddenly flew into the sky and roared at the people on the entire platform.

It seems that this man is still very appealing overseas, and the overseas monks on the platform immediately leaned towards this man. The rest are basically some cultivators in the cultivation world, and they don't need anyone to summon them, these people are slowly moving closer to the Demon Wuxiang and others, they are from the cultivation world, and they know the prestige of the Demon Wuxiang and others.

"It seems that there aren't many people from my cultivation realm, or rather, they haven't arrived yet, or they're already dead!" said Mo Wuxiang with some caution, he wasn't worried that there would be fewer people than the other two, but he was worried about those in the cultivation world.

There are already more than three hundred people on the platform, and it's basically over, and now, most importantly, it's time to enter the big battle of zuihou.

"Overseas friends, we might as well join forces, do the people in the cultivation world first, and then carry out the big battle of Zuihou!" Zhao Wuji said loudly to the overseas leader, he didn't mean to carry Mo Wuxiang and others behind his back, he just wanted to put pressure on Mo Wuxiang and others.

"I think this proposal is very good!" The overseas leaders did not object, because everyone knew that talents in the cultivation world were the great enemy!

Then I saw that the people on both sides were slowly walking towards the side of Demon Wuxiang.

"Demon Young Lord, what should we do, now that these two parties have been united!" A person approached Demon Wuxiang and said worriedly to Demon Wuxiang.

"What are you afraid of! Kill it!" Before Demon Wuxiang could speak, Qing Yi immediately stood up, like an unsheathed sword, a cold murderous aura came out of his body, making the people around him shiver instantly.

"Haha Zao Wou-ki, since you want to unite to fight my cultivation realm, then, let me try your first-day talent in the desert!" The green-shirted long sword struck the air and shot at Zao Wouji, drowning in the crowd of people in the desert in the blink of an eye.

"Haha, overseas monks, let me come and meet you!" said Mo Wuxiang, who also rushed towards the overseas leader.

Jin Yu and Jian Wuchen were afraid that something would happen to these two people, so they rushed forward with one after another in an instant, and they struck first! Leaving Qi Ziyun and Wukong and others to protect the remaining colleagues in the cultivation world, these cultivators in the cultivation world are indeed miserable, there are only thirty or so, and they are definitely not the enemies of these two parties, fortunately, on this side of the cultivation world, they are basically the strong people of the younger generation, otherwise, I am afraid that they would have been frightened by such a scene a long time ago.

In an instant, a few people made it easy for the other two parties to hand over, and their strong strength made everyone present frightened.

"These geniuses in the cultivation world are really perverted, the cultivation of the middle stage of Tengyan can even kill the late stage of Tengyan in seconds, who can compete with them!" A monk in the late stage of Tengyan who had not yet had time to participate in the battle suddenly felt a chill when he looked at the monks who kept falling from the sky.

Tsing Yi's killing speed is the fastest, with the super fast speed of sword cultivation, while dodging the opponent's strong characters, while attacking and killing the cultivation is not deep, every time Tsing Yi makes a sword, someone falls, either the head is cut off, or the waist is cut off. And Mo Wuxiang's way of killing people is the bloodiest, his gloves have long been put in his hands, and he is a punch at people overseas, and the strong ones are knocked away by Mo Wuxiang's punch, and those who are not strong enough are directly bombarded into a blood mist by Mo Wuxiang's punch, and the blood light in the sky is shrouded in Mo Wuxiang, which looks particularly crazy.

And Jin Yu and Jian Wuchen were behind the two, blocking those who wanted to sneak attack, and the two of them were not soft-hearted, every time they shot, they would take away a life, and the strong strength of the four made Sai Mo and the overseas monks feel powerless. Zao Wou-Ki and the others didn't make a move, they looked at the battle in the sky coldly, and then glanced at the people overseas, and instantly rushed towards a few people in the sky.

"Haha, I thought you were going to be a turtle with a shrunken head all the time!" said Tsing Yi coldly to Zao Wou-ki.

"Qing Yi, you are indeed strong, if you are willing to be my Zhao family's disciple, I can spare your life, do you think your strength can fight all the monks in Saimo?" Zhao Wuji said in a cold voice, he very much wanted to recruit Qing Yi to play for himself, if there was a person with the strength of Qing Yi to play for himself, then he would definitely make himself more strong in the Zhao family.

"Zao Wou-ki, do you have something wrong with your brain? The people in my cultivation realm will take refuge in the people of Saimo? As for these people you said, they are just chickens and dogs!" Qingshan said disdainfully, as if to prove what he said, the sword path of killing instantly flowed out, and the murderous aura permeated the entire platform, and then a dignified long sword condensed in the air, and as soon as he reached out and grabbed it, this long sword appeared in the hand of the green shirt, and then slashed at the crowd, the incomparable sword light, instantly harvested the lives of dozens of people, and a no-man's passage appeared in front of the green shirt.

Seeing such a situation, Zhao Wouji's face became even colder, he originally thought that the strength of the green shirt had reached the limit, but he didn't expect such a killing move.

"Qingshan! good!" Mo Wuxiang watched Qingshan kill everyone in front of him with a single sword, and laughed wildly: "We're going to kill all these little cubs!" While Mo Wuxiang was laughing wildly, the momentum of his whole body became even stronger, and Mo Wuxiang was about to start using combat skills.

"Demonic!"

"Demon Arrival!"

"Magic is invisible!"

When Mo Wuxiang was the same, the three combat skills came out together, and the thick black fog instantly covered the blood mist around Mo Wuxiang, a tyrannical, crazy momentum spread out, and then he saw a huge demon shadow condensed behind Mo Wuxiang, and he couldn't see his face clearly, and it looked like a humanoid monster. Countless phaseless demon shadows attacked the people around them, the speed of the demon shadows was very fast, and before these people could react, they were entangled by the demon shadows, and they seemed to be a little in a hurry, they were not Lu Yufeng, and they did not have the strength to kill these demon shadows in an instant.

"Boom!"

Seeing that all the Demon Shadows had found their opponents, Demon Wuxiang let out a deep sigh, and then saw that all the Demon Shadows suddenly went crazy, pounced on their opponents, stretched out their hands to wrap around them, and then exploded.

Boom, boom, boom

All the demon shadows exploded in the control of the demon Wuxiang, together with their opponents disappeared in the explosion, out of those who hid farther away, and those who were not entangled by the demon shadow escaped with their lives, and the demon Wuxiang killed almost half of the overseas monks with one move, so that all the people present felt a burst of coldness, originally thought that the green shirt was the strongest, and killed a quarter of the monks in the desert with one sword, but I didn't expect the demon Wuxiang to be even more powerful.

"You're dying!" Zhao Wou-Ki snorted coldly, and then saw that everyone except for the Poke family all pounced on Tsing Yi and Jin Yu, and the overseas monks were not far behind, all of them pounced on Mo Wuxiang and Jian Wuchen.

In an instant, the four of them felt the pressure doubled, because these characters who rushed up now were several times stronger than just now, and the leading figures all rushed up, especially the five top giants of Saimo, which were definitely not much worse than the sects in the cultivation world, these geniuses, compared with Mo Wuxiang and others, may be slightly inferior, but they are definitely not too far behind.

"Green shirts, evacuate the center, old devil, form a four-elephant array!" Jin Yu shouted, and then saw the four of them instantly withdraw and leave the place where the center was fighting, and then the four of them joined together to form a four-elephant battle array.

The Four Elephants Battle Array, to be precise, for the current cultivation world, the formation outline has long been lost, and now the Four Elephants Battle Array, in fact, is four people connected into a square, guarding each other, fighting each other, so that they can give their backs to the people they trust, generally not the most trusted people, and they will never form the Four Elephants Battle Array, because if one side drops the chain, then for the rest of the people, it will be very dangerous.

When Jin Yu said this, he should have the meaning of accepting Tsing Yi.

When the Four Elephants Battle Formation was just formed, the four of them instantly felt that the pressure had decreased a lot, but if it continued like this for a long time, it would be a matter of time before the four of them were defeated, after all, their strength had not yet left the Tengyan Realm, and the True Yuan was always limited