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Lu Feng stood guard against Su Hao while looking into the distance.
He saw a group of strong reinforcements from other sects of the divine clan, led by Ying De Cai and others, launching a surprise attack on their elite team in Nanhua City. To his shock, some of these attackers were their own warriors, and the traitor was Wei Du!
Lu Feng could hardly believe that he had once promoted Wei Du from a position of poverty, only to find him betraying him now.
For the first time, Lu Feng felt a surge of shame and anger, wanting to tear someone apart completely. Betrayal was always the most detestable act, whether in the divine realm or the mortal world.
Moreover, some of Su Hao's direct subordinates were heading towards Nanhua City, coordinating with two other groups to launch a three-pronged assault on the unsuspecting experts of Nanhua City.
On the other hand, despite having considerable strength, Nanhua City's forces were caught off guard. More importantly, the ordinary warriors could not discern which side to stand on and could only watch the distant battle. Once the various commanders of Nanhua City were eliminated one by one, they would have no power left to retaliate.
However, it was strange that the surrounding commanders showed no signs of rallying towards them. Even though they had been scattered by the enemy, it seemed as if Lu Feng and his group had vanished from their sight!
"You don't need to wait for them any longer; you have no reinforcements," Su Hao said with a smug smile. "This black curtain may not cause you any substantial harm or limit your abilities, but it completely isolates you from them. Unless someone among them reaches Divine Level strength, no one can break this barrier before we deal with you. Ha ha, not to mention that they are currently too preoccupied with their own troubles. So, just fend for yourselves."
"It seems your shady faction is quite adept at stabbing people in the back; you've considered every possible scenario and even prepared plenty of magical artifacts."
"Hmph! You dare to be arrogant when death is imminent!" Su Hao was furious despite knowing that Wang Long was trying to provoke him. "Last time at Fire Village, you ruined my plans and took away the Demon Skull. Now is the perfect time to settle the score! Hand over the Demon Skull if you want a quick death!"
"Are you kidding? Do you really think anyone would believe what you're saying now?" Wang Long shot him a look that said "Are you an idiot?" "As long as you can take me down, feel free to search me for whatever I have. Why all this nonsense?"
Su Hao looked at Wang Long in confusion; it seemed this reckless fellow had no idea he was in an absolutely disadvantageous position. However, hearing his taunts made Su Hao's gaze sharpen as he stopped wasting words: "No Light Sword Formation!"
The powerful Sword Formation that had previously forced the Three Great Demon Lords into a desperate situation reappeared, and this time, Wang Long was fortunate enough to witness the entire process of the Sword Formation taking shape.
Those young disciples from various Sects, similar to Su Hao, now formed a terrifying "army" that was even more fearsome than the City Guard of Nanhua City. They simultaneously summoned their Flying Sword Artifacts in a strict and precise manner, creating a Sword Formation. The Spiritual Essence of dozens of individuals merged within this Sword Formation, amplifying their power significantly! The combined might of wind, water, and thunder elemental energies reached an extremely terrifying level.
"This battle was indeed not in vain; I've learned a new technique," Wang Long sighed contentedly as he observed this method of consolidating the power of numerous weaker individuals into one. It was far more effective than the formations they used in the current world and more suitable for application in the Divine Realm.
Indeed, he felt completely satisfied!
He appeared utterly unconcerned about being defeated by the Sword Formation along with Lu Feng and the others.
At that moment, a fierce Blade Qi surged forth from behind Su Hao's subordinates!
The warriors under Su Hao were fully focused on attacking Wang Long and his group with their Flying Swords, completely unaware that there was an even more hidden threat lurking behind them!
This Blade Qi was particularly familiar to some disciples of the Holy Divine Gate among them!
"Blade Maniac Cai Burin!"
Although they no longer regarded him as their master uncle in their hearts, as young disciples of the Divine Gate, they did not dare to underestimate the power wielded by Cai Burin with his large blade!
Without a moment's hesitation to maintain the Sword Formation, countless disciples scattered in all directions, desperately trying to evade this ferocious strike. Yet, due to their tightly packed formation, many companions were unable to dodge in time and were directly cleaved in two by the blow!
"The traitors of the divine clan must be exterminated!"
"Bah, you are the traitor of the Holy Divine Gate, and even more so a traitor of the divine race!" In Su Hao's intelligence network, it was indeed known that Cai Burin had once appeared in Nanhua City and had even clashed with Wang Long. If it weren't for Ying De Cai's intervention, one of them would likely have already perished.
However, since that day, Cai Burin had vanished from Nanhua City and had not been seen again. He initially thought that Cai Burin had come solely for Wang Long, but after their battle, he quietly left Nanhua City—given his strength, it was not surprising that his subordinates had not seen any news of him leaving.
After all, at least he had no ties or connections with Lu Feng and others in Nanhua City, so he didn't need to worry about Cai Burin suddenly siding with Lu Feng.
But!
They never expected that at such a critical moment, Cai Burin would suddenly emerge from the most dangerous place and strike at their vital points, shattering their plans with a single powerful blow.
"What good is it to discuss this now?" Wang Long said with amusement as he watched Su Hao display an unprecedented look of panic. "The key issue now is that if Your Excellency has no other tricks up your sleeve, it seems you will be the one without a burial place!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Long transformed into a grayish-blue phantom and charged into the scattered Flying Sword Sword Formation at an astonishing speed. His powerful Spirit spread out in ripples around him, causing those Flying Swords to completely lose control!
"Indeed, has he mastered the secret technique of the Demon Skull?" Su Hao's voice was filled with despair; he knew that this time he truly could not turn the tide!
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