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"First, take down Yu Yaoran! Once we do that, we will be invincible!" Wu Han, experienced and seasoned, knew that Wang Long's strength was uncertain. However, with such a bold attitude and having seen through his scheme, it was clear that he was not an easy opponent to deal with.
Fortunately, they had an advantage in numbers. Several capable ambushers charged forward to confront Wang Long. Their goal was not to kill him directly but to buy time until Yu Yaoran was defeated; that would be their success!
However, in the blink of an eye, the frequency of screams was far greater than Wu Han had imagined.
What he could see, Wang Long was also aware of. A dozen skilled fighters, all at the level of renowned disciples from the divine clans, could not hold him back for even a moment. With a single sword strike, Wang Long simultaneously pierced the Ninja Four Spirit Gods. In that dazzling flash of lightning, not a single move was wasted!
The Ninja Four Spirit Gods had initially underestimated Wang Long, but this one attack drastically changed their impression of him. If it weren't for their superior control over Spiritual Essence, they would never have been able to face off against four opponents without giving them a chance to counterattack!
Indeed, the Ninja Four Spirit Gods, known for their ambush tactics, found themselves feeling utterly helpless against Wang Long!
It should be noted that what he was using was not some Earth Elemental Power for full defense; when did Thunder Element Power achieve such an effect?
"Yue Dao Lei Yin!" The leader among the four made a decisive call, instructing the other three to continue attacking Yu Yaoran while he himself unleashed his lightning blade without regard for his own safety, risking everything in a desperate maneuver.
No one knew how the Shinobi Mist Gate trained its disciples. Those who had repeatedly turned the impossible into possible even in the divine realm had built their formidable achievements on an unwavering fearlessness of death!
As long as Wang Long had any reservations, his fierce assault would inevitably slow down just enough for him to seize the initiative!
But he was too naive; his attack still relied on Wang Long's most proficient Thunder Element Power and posed almost no threat to him.
Twisting his body mid-air allowed him to narrowly evade the lightning blade strike. At that moment, this enemy was completely defenseless against Wang Long.
"Ah!" A scream echoed as Wang Long flashed past. Blood splattered in mid-air as the opponent ranked just below Wu Han in strength fell victim to a single blow!
Everyone was shocked; even Yu Yaoran and others did not expect Wang Long's power to reach such terrifying heights!
In truth, they were merely intimidated by the reputation of the Ninja Four Spirit Gods. If they had coordinated their attacks earlier, such a situation would never have occurred. However, they had underestimated the importance of facing him one-on-one. Not only this individual but even Wu Han's strength could only hold off Wang Long for a few moments!
"Big Brother!" The other three members of the Ninja Four Spirit Gods saw their leader killed in a single blow and could no longer afford to attack Yu Yaoran. Each of them unleashed their lethal techniques towards Wang Long.
The sinister energy completely trapped Wang Long, and three Primal Origin Blades appeared in midair, striking at him from extremely bizarre angles.
Given Wang Long's strength, he did not dare to underestimate them at this moment. Although each of the three was far weaker than Wang Long, their coordination was an unprecedentedly sophisticated technique in the current world. Their teamwork had no flaws, and their attacking methods were entirely different from what Wang Long had encountered before. Not only were the angles of their attacks completely unexpected, but their use of Primordial Power also contradicted Wang Long's understanding of it. Just like the Godslayer Slash from the Twin Sword Sect that went against the norm, this was likely a secret technique unique to their sect!
However, Wang Long was very experienced in combat and did not rush to counterattack.
From another perspective, he aimed to grasp more techniques in the shortest time possible through this experience. Moreover, there were no experts on the opposing side capable of eliminating Yu Yaoran in a short time, allowing Wang Long to ignore the sounds of agony coming from that direction.
The blades flashed like shadows, forming an impenetrable net.
In addition to their cunning angles of attack, their speed was astonishing. On the surface, they had already pushed Wang Long into a desperate situation step by step. Wu Han exhaled deeply, relieved about the battle behind him, and focused on dealing with A Meng, whose strength was only slightly inferior to his own.
However, just as he shifted his attention, a series of screams suddenly erupted behind him. The previously continuous sound of Blade Qi slicing through the air came to an abrupt halt!
"What... is happening?"
When he turned back around, all that lay before him were three corpses.
The renowned Ninja Four Spirit Gods had been so easily defeated by a single person. Just how high was the opponent's strength?
While he was astonished, Wang Long also breathed a sigh of relief. This battle could be considered one of his closest victories since arriving in the divine realm, aside from his fight with Cai Burin.
He had been at an absolute disadvantage earlier not only because he wanted to observe their techniques but also due to their strength. Their tactics were indeed perilous; while they could catch an enemy off guard, once their methods were seen through, they would reveal significant flaws.
Moreover, before the three launched their coordinated attack, their leader had already been killed by Wang Long, creating a considerable gap in their original four-person formation. After grasping their strength and techniques, Wang Long seized the opportunity to strike first and managed to take down all three almost simultaneously.
The Thunderlight from the Thunder Element Annihilation Sword surged over the three of them; this time, not only did they lose their lives, but even their Spirits were obliterated under the overwhelming Thunder Element Power.
What made Wu Han even more desperate was that after successfully landing a blow, Wang Long showed no intention of retreating. He coldly approached, and before he even arrived, his overwhelming presence had already left Wu Han gasping for breath.
The same pressure reverberated throughout Little Valley. It was only now that Yu Yaoran realized he had invited a top-tier expert who could rank among the elders even within the Four Major Sects!
He had once felt pained over spending a thousand Ancient Spirit Stones, but compared to Wang Long's strength, it was not unjustified! This was precisely the key role being played. If it were just A Meng alone, Yu Yaoran feared he would have already been torn apart by the Ninja Four Spirit Gods.
At this moment, not only had Wang Long succeeded here, but on the peak of the mountain, the remnants of the enemy, who had been ambushed by Wang Long and his group, were being relentlessly attacked by Ying Sang and others. One by one, they were swept off the cliff. Although only a few of them remained on the peak, they had already gained control over it, preventing Wu Han's side from launching further attacks with boulders from above.
As the warriors charging down alongside Wu Han lacked experts like the Ninja Four Spirit Gods to lead them, their strength was comparable to Yu Yaoran's subordinates. After Wang Long displayed his might, they were now being pushed back and losing their fighting spirit.
Seeing the tide turn against him, Wu Han felt a final surge of ferocity. Ignoring the approaching Wang Long behind him, he directed all his efforts toward A Meng, who was already at a disadvantage.
"Three Mystical Void Scroll!" Three purple Void winds confined A Meng in place, rendering him immobile. The three swirling winds began to converge with such force that it seemed to separate the two worlds.
"Ah!" A Meng finally could no longer withstand this terrifying move; his outer Earth Element armor was shredded apart and could no longer block Wu Han's subsequent killing strike!
"Thunder Kill!" Wu Han's speed, while fast, still paled in comparison to Wang Long's. As he slashed through the air, it was not A Meng who perished but rather Wu Han himself.
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