NOVPUB"What?!"
"These people ——"
"Their power!!!"
Around them, many guests attending the wedding were shocked by the scene unfolding.
They could guess the identities of these people from the direction of their attacks, and because of this, they were extremely shocked.
Were the men in black cloaks actually Fang Ao’s subordinates?
How could the men in black cloaks be so powerful?
They had probably all reached the Ten-level Cultivation Realm, and even higher realms within it, right?
The terrifying Domain Power being released by these men in black cloaks gave them this impression.
So many powerful ten-level cultivators among Fang Ao’s team?
Just then, voices from the delegation of the Tongtian Dynasty shouted, everyone heard their words.
"Ten-level Peak Realm!"
"They are all in the Ten-level Peak Realm!"
"How is this possible?"
The bodies of many people shivered, their faces full of disbelief.
The Early Ten-level Realm was already very powerful in the Kodis Empire, let alone the Peak Ten-level Realm. They dared not imagine how powerful and transcendent it was.
Not to mention, there were so many of these peak Ten-level cultivators.
They were not too clear on the difference between the Early Ten-level Realm and the Peak Ten-level Realm, but they imagined it by taking into account the difference between the Early Nine-level Realm and the Peak Nine-level Realm.
The more they thought it over, the more shocked they became.
The strength of Fang Ao’s team... they could probably confront a kingdom.
"Boom! Boom!"
"Thud! Thud!"
Just then, the men in black cloaks had broken through the Domain Power of some subordinates of Qingtian Xuejian, and the long swords in their hands beheaded some of them.
The severed heads of the strong ones shot into the sky, blood spilled across the sky.
As per Lin Yun’s orders, Yang One to Yang Eleven used their Domain Power to control the entire scene, making sure the battle did not greatly affect the surroundings. But even so, this battle was earth-shaking.
The clash and collision of ten-level powerhouses was no joke.
Even more so, it was a group of ten-level powerhouses fighting, each side had more than one peak ten-level powerhouse.
"One of our men has died, and he was a ten-level cultivator in the Late-Stage…"
Qingtian Xuejian’s heart throbbed.
A late-stage ten-level cultivator, who was among the finest of his men, had just died.
The most crucial point was that the other side had actually killed...
This was not a game, not a drill, this was bloody and cruel reality, and no one would spare him because of his status.
Since he was born, this was the first time he had encountered such a huge crisis.
"Thud! Thud!"
Just as he was thinking about this, two more of his men were killed by Yang One to Yang Eleven, all of them were ten-level cultivators.
The strength of Yang One to Yang Eleven was too formidable.
If they joined forces, they were virtually invincible.
In front of Qingtian Xuejian, the two peak ten-level cultivators were struggling to hold on.
It was clear that as more of their companions were killed by the other men in black cloaks, and more of them attacked, they probably wouldn’t be able to hold on much longer.
"My friends, we are members of the royal family of the Tongtian Dynasty. This is all a misunderstanding. How about we stop the fight and call a truce?" A peak ten-level elderly man in a black cloak, whose expression kept changing, suddenly spoke.
He had no choice but to speak. If things continued in this manner, they would all die here.
Though they could teleport, there simply wasn’t enough time to teleport away amidst such intense combat.
The enemy’s Domain Power enveloped them, preventing them from teleporting at will.
Nevertheless, Lin Yun didn’t bother, as Yang One to Yang Eleven continued their onslaught without hesitation, managing to eliminate another one amidst the battle-torn pandemonium.
At this point, only six of them remained.
Two were peak level ten cultivators, and four were at the early, middle, and late stages of level ten.
Five of the black-robed figures attacked them, and six targeted the four early, middle, and late stage level ten cultivators.
If this continued, the six black-robed figures would quickly vanquish the other four level ten cultivators, and once they did, eleven black-robed figures would jointly attack, leaving them with no ability to counter.
They soon realized the black-robed figures were not exceptionally strong amongst level ten peak cultivators. Under normal circumstances, they wouldn’t be able to beat five attackers, but escape was still possible.
However, the sheer number of enemies was overwhelming.
It was unlikely they would get an opportunity to escape.
"Young Master, the Blood Sword!"
Witnessing the continued onslaught without any outside intervention, their spirits dampened, the black-robed elder who had spoken before gritted his teeth, turning to look at the guarded Qingtian Blood Sword, and bellowed.
The Qingtian Blood Sword was a formidable treasure. While its assistance to his realm wasn’t as significant as that to the Qingtian Blood Sword holder, it could still enhance some of his powers, giving them more chances for survival.
It wasn’t a time for hesitation. If they waited for more black-robed figures to attack, even with the Blood Sword, they would stand no chance. 𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒑𝒖𝒃.𝙘𝙤𝒎
"Yang Six, Yang Seven, don’t let them lay their hands on the Blood Sword!" Lin Yun shouted, noticing the situation.
Yang Six and Yang Seven were among the six figures attacking the four level ten cultivators at the early, middle, and late stages.
The sword could amplify the power of the Qingtian Blood Sword by two levels. But who knew what power it might possess once the black-robed elder got hold of it?
If it could also enhance by two levels, they might as well stop fighting and attempt to escape.
A level eleven early stage cultivator could easily wipe out ten level ten peak cultivators.
That black-robed elder was a level ten cultivator in the peak realm, but with a two-level boost, he would enter the Mid Term Realm of level eleven, and might kill them instantly with a single swipe of the sword.
Thinking this, Lin Yun couldn’t help but feel anxious.
Those two peak realm level ten powerhouses must not get their hands on the Blood Sword. Giving them a power boost, whether two-fold, one-fold, or even half-fold was absolutely unacceptable.
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The Qingtian Blood Sword, which would normally hesitate, showed no signs of hesitancy at this do-or-die moment. With a change in thought, the Blood Sword appeared in the hands of the black-robed elder through what seemed like teleportation.
Yang Six and Yang Seven were unable to stop him.
"Buzz——"
A horrifying bloody energy emanated from the blood-colored longsword in his hand, changing the elder’s countenance.
He knew the sword was powerful but had never used it before.
The jitney request he made to trade the Blood Sword from the Qingtian wielder was like hoping to cure a dying horse. However suddenly, a mystical power emerging from the Blood Sword infused into his body, significantly augmenting his strength.
He had only infused a small part of his strength into the sword, yet it instantly burgeoned in power.
This felt… like he had an additional helper.
And the helper was as powerful as he was.
The black-robed elder was thrilled.
A force of one plus one often surpassed two, and an instantaneous surge in strength could dramatically uplift someone’s confidence.
At that moment, he felt more certain in overcoming the crisis.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The roaring battle intent echoed inside his heart, which boosted his confidence manifold.
"Kill!"
The black-robed elder shouted, his body flickering like lightning as he pounced towards Yang Six and Yang Seven, who were charging at him.
Simultaneously, his blood-colored longsword released over a dozen blood gleams, which shone at all angles and shot at Yang Six and Yang Seven like teleportation.
