Lang Hao gripped his battle ax tightly, his voice hoarse yet firm: “In my entire life, I have never learned those two words.”
“What kind of skill do you have to gang up on us? If you’re that good, let’s fight one on one.”
Lang Hao was furious. Even though his cultivation level was higher than the elders in the Judgment Hall, he was no match for the three of them attacking together!
If it was a one-on-one fight, Lang Hao was afraid of no one except Venerable Judgment!
“We’re not stupid, why should we fight you one on one? But since you’re in this state now, I can grant your wish!”
The elder’s face darkened. “Go to hell.”
He raised his hand, and golden holy light condensed in his palm, turning into a giant lightsaber.
The lightsaber was a hundred feet long, with dense runes scattered on the blade, each rune containing destructive power.
He swung his sword down, the lightsaber slashing towards the center of the camp. Wherever the slash hit, the air split, and a deep trench was carved into the ground.
Lang Hao gritted his teeth and charged forward. The battle ax clashed with the lightsaber, releasing an ear-splitting roar.
He was thrown back dozens of steps, his tiger’s mouth was torn open, and blood stained the ax handle.
A sharp pain shot through his chest, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood. But he persisted.
The lightsaber was shattered into pieces, and the golden fragments were scattered everywhere.
The expression on the elder’s face changed.
He didn’t expect that the seriously injured Lang Hao could withstand his full attack.
“You……”
“Come on!” Lang Hao roared, pointing his battle ax towards the elder. “Come again!”
The older man narrowed his eyes. “Since you are seeking death, then so be it.”
He raised his hand again.
This time, the three elders acted simultaneously.
Three golden lightsabers merged in the air, turning into a larger lightsaber, which slashed towards the center of the camp.
Lang Hao gritted his teeth and raised his battle axe.
But he knew he couldn’t block the sword attack.
His body had reached its limit; His left arm was broken, the wound on his chest was still bleeding, and his spiritual energy was almost completely depleted.
He was unable to withstand that sword attack.
Just then, a black figure blocked his way.
Yunxi.
Dazzling black light burst out from his demon sword, and black demon energy surged out like a tidal wave, condensing into a huge demon shield in front of him.
The lightsaber struck the ghost’s shield, releasing an ear-splitting roar.
The ghost shield shattered into pieces. Yunxi was thrown far away, fell heavily to the ground, and vomited blood from his mouth.
The demon sword was stuck in the ground beside him, its light extremely dim.
“Yunxi!” Lang Hao rushed over and helped him up.
Yunxi struggled to his feet, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a weak but firm voice, “I’m not dead.”
Lang Hao’s eyes reddened.
He turned around, looked at the divine cultivators, and gripped his battle ax tightly.
“Brothers!” His voice resounded like thunder, “Today, I might die here. But I have no regrets! In my life, I have slain gods, saved my people, and made friends! It was all worth it!”
The orc warriors roared in unison. The ghost soldiers also gripped their weapons tightly.
“finish off!”
Lang Hao was the first to rush out.
He spun his battle ax in his hand and swung it towards the three elders.
He knew he couldn’t win, but he wasn’t afraid.
Even if I die, I will die on the front lines.
The three elders sneered and attacked simultaneously.
The golden holy light turned into three sword radiances, slashing towards Lang Hao.
Lang Hao exerted all his strength, his battle ax slashed at the first sword ray, but he was hit by the second sword ray in the chest and was sent flying backwards.
A third sword ray followed closely, aiming for his throat.
Just then, a purple light shot in from the horizon.
The purple light was as fast as lightning, appearing instantly in front of Lang Hao and blocking the third sword radiance.
No explosion, no loud noise; The sword tip was like paper before the purple light, instantly swallowed and vanished.
Everyone was shocked.
The pupils of the three elders suddenly narrowed.
They felt the power contained in that purple light, which instilled a deep sense of fear in them.
The purple light slowly disappeared, revealing a human figure.
He wore a long blue robe, a sword hanging from his waist, his face calm, and his eyes clear.
He was surrounded by purple light, which was not violent but calm, like a sleeping dragon.
David.
Lang Hao watched her retreating figure, and tears welled up in his eyes. “You finally came.”
David turned around, looked at the wounds on his body, and was silent for a moment. “You’ve worked hard. Leave the rest to me.”
He turned around and faced the three elders who were at the seventh level of the True Immortal Realm.
Chaotic purple energy swirled around him, distorting and deforming the air around him.
His eyes turned purple, and it seemed as if stars were spinning in his pupils.
FAQ Novel
Q: What is the current condition of the Sirius Tribe’s camp?
A: The camp is described as being in ruins, with tents burned, fences collapsed, and the air filled with the smell of scorch and blood.
Q: Who are the primary figures leading the defense of the Sirius Tribe?
A: Lang Hao and Yunxi are at the forefront of the defense, despite sustaining severe injuries.
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