"Master's order is that those who kill Li Yi will be rewarded with millions of crystals, and they will be promoted to Level 7."

The simple sentence stirred the minds of all the divine abilities users, and the power of their psychic power grew even more majestic.

Soon, an invisible net formed from psychic power gradually appeared in the sky, spreading out an astonishing, enormous aura.

"This is an ancient technique with thirty-six astral swords. It's comparable to a divine ability type of existence." Chen Meng cried out in alarm.

How many sacred art users were there?

On the streets, alleys and houses, there were numerous figures densely packed together. Under such a powerful lineup, they simultaneously performed an ancient technique.

It was so much so that Chen Meng had a feeling that they wanted to raise this Ancient Art to a level that surpassed Heavenly Piercing Stage, which was also the realm of the God King.

Thinking of this, her face immediately turned pale, and she tensed up.

Spirit power had already started to bloom, and the power of magic was gradually taking shape as well. In the air came the humming of swords, one after another.

There was nowhere to run. They were trapped here.

Chen Meng anxiously shouted: "Li Yi!"

Li Yi did not bother with her, he felt the pressure from the sky, and muttered: "I also have a technique that is comparable to a divine ability, but I will not use it."

The technique he mentioned that was comparable to a divine ability was not the Blue Lotus nor Dark Mountain, but the Sky Rain Secret Art that Wen Yuqing had given him.

Of course, facing such a powerful lineup, no matter if it was the Blue Lotus Art, Dark Mountain Art, or the Heavenly Rain Secret Art, they were all destined to be unable to contend against it.

The only choice left was to grab the black greatsword.

Li Yi turned around and smiled: "Climb behind the statue of the deity and remove all the snow on top of the deity's eyes."

Hm?

Chen Meng's heart trembled as he came to a sudden realization.

Weng! *

The thirty-six sword auras took shape, shuttling back and forth within the formless large net. It was an astonishing sight to behold.

In the next moment, a sharp sword came slashing down with boundless power like the attack of a sword god.

Li Yi shifted his body and quickly dodged the sword strike. The sword fell to the ground and with a loud bang, it created a deep ravine.

He anxiously shouted, "Are you not done yet?"

Her voice came from behind him. "It's too snowing."

He continued to shout, "Use something to block the wind and snow from the deity statue. Hurry!"

The second sword stroke descended, followed by the third and fourth. Each strike was more terrifying than the last, from the initial strength of the Pulse Condensation period to the current strength of the Tutor realm.

Li Yi had been dodging the entire time, but the speed of the other two slashes was too fast, so much so that he almost suffered a calamity.

Weng! *

The fifth sword cut down, the force behind it was immense, the Sword Intent was extremely thick, almost covering half of the street.

Li Yi's face changed. Gritting his teeth, he prepared to slash the fourth time.

At this moment, a few figures within the crowd of soldiers cried out miserably, their minds seeming to have encountered something.

"What happened?"

"Steady, don't panic."

"Damn it!"

"It's that statue, don't look at its eyes!"

Some of the generals were the first to discover the inklings, but his words were still too late.

Chen Meng's entire body was lying on top of the statue, using his body to block all the wind and snow, the statue's pair of empty and deep eyes clearly appeared.

The minds of all the soldiers that swept over were as if struck by lightning, and they were in great turmoil, their souls were unstable, and their Spiritual Force swiftly constricted.

Following the waves of screams and undulations, the thirty-six astral swords in the sky also weakened. The invisible large net instantly became pierced with thousands of holes.

"Are you afraid?"

Li Yi grinned, and his soft voice reverberated beside the ears of every single soldier, like the sound of a death bell ringing. Then, with tightly clenched fists, he rushed into the group of soldiers.

The slaughter began.

The absent-minded soldiers had long forgotten what resistance was. Their faces all changed as they continued casting the spell. The spell was still ongoing. Should it be interrupted or not?

This was a terrifying scene.

When the youth rushed in with the black greatsword in his hand, everyone forgot to resist. His figure was akin to a devil, constantly reaping lives.

After a short moment, the entire street was once again dyed red with blood.

"Steady, don't panic, don't look at the deity statue's eyes." He had lost his consciousness just now, and now that he had regained his senses, Li Yi had already rushed forward.

They were all divine abilities users, and their ranged attacks were weak and strong. For them to engage in close combat was equivalent to courting death.

"Pull away."

"Faster!"

"Steady, do not panic, continue casting." These were the last words that the high-ranking officer shouted. The giant sword in Li Yi's hand came slashing down, and his head flew out as a series of fresh blood sprinkled onto the ground.

Flee!

No one stayed here any longer.

"It's over, it's all over." The remaining generals all had pale faces and could not help but tremble inwardly.

The thirty-six sword intents had not even been fully unleashed, yet they had been interrupted. The method of interruption was so simple, it truly caused one to vomit blood, and it truly caused one to feel indignant.

The most terrifying thing was that the youth was only one person. After rushing in here, everyone felt their hearts turn cold, and they even forgot to resist.

3600 divine ability users!

Such a powerful lineup was actually disheartened by a single person's killing intent.

The few generals had no way of imagining what would happen if the news were to spread to Gao Tiancai's ears.

Then, the few of them looked at each other, they seemed to have made up their minds, and rushed towards Li Yi at the same time.

"Be careful!" Chen Meng shouted.

The corner of Li Yi's mouth raised slightly as he laughed. A fighting spirit exploded in his eyes and with a hum, the greatsword left his hand.

"You're also a divine ability expert?"

"You can actually use arcane skills?"

"Green Lotus Seven Inches?"

A few of the high-ranking officers exclaimed in surprise, and they were stunned once again.

In the air above the street, a green lotus bloomed. Next to the green lotus was a second green lotus that seemed to have sprouted.

He had already comprehended the second blue lotus, but his spirit energy was still insufficient to execute it.

Li Yi grinned: "Shall we make a deal? Teach me all of your 36 sword arts, and I'll let you all leave safely. How about it? "

A few generals regained their senses and remained silent. If they had left, they would have fled earlier, and at this moment, they were determined to die. Xi Yi was able to decapitate Li Yi.

Unfortunately, when they saw Li Yi using seven inches of the Blue Lotus and even vaguely form the second piece, they knew that there was no longer any possibility of killing Li Yi.

A Blue Lotus of seven inches was a high level technique of the Fifth Institute, its might was boundless, adding that Li Yi's realm was higher than theirs, a few generals had no intention of resisting.

BOOM!

The green lotus had completely taken their lives.

Li Yi muttered to himself. "What a pity, such a pity."

Chen Meng jumped down from the idol, sweeping through the terrifying battlefield, she subconsciously swallowed her saliva, a terrifying thought appearing in her mind.

Perhaps, after this night, Kingdom Supervisor Temple will become a history.

"Let's go."

Li Yi rested for a few minutes before walking over.

The wind and snow were blowing strongly, messing up his clothes and hair.

Chen Meng followed closely behind, looking like a small follower.