Chapter 58: No match for the enemy, the enemy is in despair!
"Three God-slaying Swords!"

Su Jiutian turned his arm into a sword and chopped it down fiercely.

Swish!
The next moment, a dazzling blade light appeared and whizzed away.

Wherever the dazzling blade light passed, enemy martial masters were killed and their bodies fell below.

"Six Meridians Divine Sword!"

Su Jiutian kept thrusting his hands out, each time representing the killing of an enemy martial master.

In just the blink of an eye, thirty or forty martial masters died at his hands.

The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun, the two deputy generals of the Great Snow Dragon Riders, Zhang Fei, Cao Chun, Qi Jiguang, Yue Fei and other twenty-nine semi-saints, were under considerable pressure against the enemy's two hundred semi-saints.

Because each person has to face seven or eight people.

The same was true when Lin Pingzhi, Yuwen Chengdu, Cheng Yaojin and other nine Martial Saints faced the enemy's fifty-eight Martial Saints.

Of course, in the most crucial battle of the Half-Emperor, Ren Woxing, Luo Yi, and Zhao Yun firmly had the upper hand.

Ren Woxing fought one against three, and his opponents were no trees, no forests, and no woods.

Luo Yi also fought one against three, his opponents were Wu Shui, Wu Qing, and Zhou Hongan.

As for Zhao Yun's opponents, they were General Zhu and Tian Hu from the Cihang Sword Sect.

Without exception, all three of them had the upper hand.

Especially Zhao Yun who was fighting one against two.

"The gun comes out like a dragon!"

The next moment, Zhao Yun roared, and the Longdan silver spear swung out like a silver dragon, heading towards Tian Hu.

"Cihang Sword Technique!"

Tian Hu felt the power of Zhao Yun's attack, his expression changed, and he dared not be careless. The sword in his hand turned into sword shadows.

"cut!"

Zhu Shuai also made a move, sweeping his sword across, bringing out a sharp sword light.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a loud roar, and Tian Hu flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Zhu Shuai's attack was easily avoided by Zhao Yun.

"The magic of attracting stars!"

"The Great Desert Flying Bird!"

Ren Woxing and Luo Yi also displayed their strongest fighting skills and rushed towards their respective opponents.

"shadow!"

"Behead!"

"The mountain is overwhelming!"

……

Liu Qingmei, Jiang Wei, Yuwen Chengdu and other martial saints also fought with all their might, pushing their own powers to the extreme.

The earth-shaking roar continued to erupt, and terrifying waves swept across the sky.

"Six Meridians Divine Sword!"

Su Jiutian used all his strength and slaughtered the enemy martial masters crazily.

At this time, more than 600 of the enemy's 1,000 martial masters had been killed, leaving only 300 to 400.

Of the more than six hundred people who died, Su Jiutian alone killed four or five hundred of them.

After all, his realm is already in the late stage of the semi-saint realm, coupled with the free and easy body movement, the Three God-Slaying Swords, and the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

To him, Wu Zun is just a chicken or a dog that can be slaughtered easily.

"The gun comes out like a dragon!"

"Bang bang bang!"

At this moment, Zhao Yun's roar rang out. Su Jiutian looked over and saw that the Longdan silver spear turned into a blue dragon and slammed into Tian Hu's chest.

Then with a loud bang, Tian Hu, the half-emperor, exploded and died without a complete body.

After killing Tian Hu, Zhao Yun did not hesitate at all, holding the Longdan Silver Spear and charging towards General Zhu.

Two Half-Emperor Realm Great Perfection beings fought each other.

Without any surprise, Zhao Yun easily suppressed Zhu Shuai.

This made Zhu Shuai feel frightened.

As for the other two positions, both Ren Woxing and Luo Yi firmly held the upper hand.

This made Zhu Shuai even more desperate.

Because no one can come to support me.

"boom!"

The next moment, Longdan's bright silver spear hit his shoulder, and Zhu Shuai was struck by lightning.

"Puff!" Before he could react, Zhao Yun came again, and the Longdan silver spear pierced into the broken shoulder with a puff.

"Ahhh!"

General Zhu roared, swept his sword across, and the sharp sword light flew towards Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun burst into speed and dodged it easily.

"Desert Silver Fox!"

At another location, as Luo Yi moved, a white light appeared, like a fairy from the sky.

And the next moment, white light fell on Wushui and knocked him away.

"Great Compassion Palm!"

"setting sun!"

Wu Qing and Zhou Hongan looked gloomy and attacked with all their might, heading towards Luo Yi.

As for Ren Woxing, he relied on the Star-Absorbing Art to become more and more courageous as the battle went on.

"Roar!"

The Netherworld Dragon let out a roar that shook the earth, and swallowed an enemy martial saint into its stomach in one gulp.

Then it swept its dragon tail, knocking the three martial saints away, and blood spurted out.

When Su Jiutian saw this scene, a smile appeared on his face.

He knew that victory was already his and there would be no surprises.

"puff!"

At this moment, the bright silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand swung out and penetrated into Zhu Shuai's chest. With the explosion of power, with a bang, Zhu Shuai's body exploded and his body was torn into pieces.

At this point, two of the enemy's eight semi-emperors had fallen, leaving only six.

After killing Zhu Shuai, Zhao Yun did not go to support Ren Woxing and Luo Yi, but instead attacked the enemy's Martial Saint and Half-Saint.

"Puff puff!"

Even though the Martial Saint is powerful, he is just an ant in front of the Semi-Emperor.

As Zhao Yun took action, more than forty Martial Saints were killed in just a few breaths.

Afterwards, Zhao Yun attacked the enemy's semi-saints and supported Zhang Fei, Gao Shun, Qi Jiguang, the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun and others.

Corpses fell one after another, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

At the same time, as one Martial Saint or Semi-Saint after another was killed, a trace of power surged into Su Jiutian's body, pushing his realm towards the peak of the Semi-Saint realm.

Soon, all the enemy semi-saints were killed, and Zhao Yun, holding the Longdan silver spear, rushed towards Ren Woxing's location.

With his joining, the pressure on the three semi-emperors Wumu, Wulin and Wusen suddenly increased.

"Great Compassion Palm!"

"Vajra Fist!"

"Dragon Claw Hand!"

Facing Ren Woxing and Zhao Yun, the three did not dare to be careless and attacked with all their strength.

Su Jiutian stood in mid-air, with his hands behind his back, watching quietly.

There is no suspense in this battle so far.

Even if the Great Zhou Dynasty had three or four more semi-emperors, the final result would still be the same.

"Boom boom boom!"

Zhao Yun and Ren Woxing attacked at the same time, knocking the three monks Wu Mu, Wu Lin and Wu Sen away, and then burst out at the same time to pursue the victory.

In another location, Luo Yi's eyes were as fast as lightning, filled with murderous intent.

His three opponents, Zhou Hongan, Wu Shui and Wu Qing all had extremely gloomy expressions.

They saw clearly that facing Ren Woxing and Zhao Yun, Wu Mu, Wu Lin and Wu Sen could not hold out for long.

Once these three people are killed, the three of them will surely die as well.

"Two masters, if we continue like this, we will surely die. You hold this man back while I kill Su Jiutian!"

Zhou Hongan spoke in a deep voice. Wushui and Wuqing nodded in agreement and attacked regardless of the consequences.

Zhou Hongan broke away from the battle circle and rushed towards Su Jiutian.

"Su Jiutian, die!"

Zhou Hongan roared, and his speed exploded to the extreme, carrying a murderous intent.

"The gun comes out like a dragon!"

Zhao Yun spoke coldly, and swung out the Longdan silver spear, knocking Wu Mu away, and then he burst out at speed and killed Zhou Hongan.

Wu Lin and Wu Sen wanted to stop him, but were held back by Ren Woxing who used the Star Absorbing Technique.

"Zilong, kill him!"

Su Jiutian spoke lightly with a sneer on his face.

(End of this chapter)