Is this the light faith of the Vatican?
But no matter how powerful Cain Milucci is, the blood-spattered moths return in a wave, and he has only dealt with the moths on his side.
And on the other side...
"Can’t hold it back, there are too many... Go!" Red Tiger swung his hand, leaping onto his horse, forcefully controlling the frantic and terrified horse. Just as the horse turned, he saw Force Tiger being targeted by those blood-spattered moths due to his large size.
"Second brother!"
Force Tiger, swept up into the air along with his horse, swung his long staff, as the wind whirled up...
But there were still blood-spattered moths breaking through...
Suddenly!
Buzz~~~
The Tiger Shield shook!
The swooping blood-spattered moths were shaken off en masse, and the blood-covered Force Tiger was pulled to the ground by Red Tiger. The horse had long since taken the opportunity to flee, and as he looked up, the swarm of blood-spattered moths seemed enraged, firing down like bullets...
It’s over!
They had just despaired.
Behind them, Sui Yi gripped his sword in his right hand, the sword slicing through the air, lifting from below at an angle, the golden inscriptions on the sword shining.
Sword Flow?
It was the Sword River.
This Sword River made even Cain Milucci, who had just unleashed faith power to kill enemies left and right, turn his head.
And the Black Warrior Tai Bo and others, like Landis, who were charging away on horseback.
They felt the utterly pure Sword Qi, almost involuntarily turning their heads.
In the Chinese Ancient Martial Arts, sword techniques were renowned worldwide for their diversity, and even the Vatican did not have many sword techniques to use.
And many world-class peerless swordsmen both at home and abroad understood that truly top-notch, perfect swordsmanship had no embellishments, a sword is just a sword.
But understanding is one thing, who can achieve it?
Previously, they could dismiss the Chinese swordsmen as ostentatious, claiming their own swordsmanship was superior, closest to the Supreme of Sword Dao.
But now they realized that the final sword needed to evolve, from one to a hundred, to a thousand, to ten thousand, then condensed to a thousand, a hundred, and then one!
That is the truly peerless sword,
thousands of meters long, thousands of meters wide, a fan-shaped attack!
Sword Break River.
It annihilated millions of blood-spattered moths, its vast Sword Qi leaving residual power that made the blood cloud blocking out the sky retreat slightly in fear.
The "Peerless Sword" mage’s eyes were blazing.
Similarly, Sui Yi, who was suspended in mid-air, pressed down the Sword Qi, glanced at the mage, and suddenly shot down...
Boom!
She pierced through the still-dense blood cloud, shooting into the tomb door in an instant.
This action surprised both the mage and Cain Milucci.
Not because they were displeased with Sui Yi entering the depths, but because they knew the tomb was extremely dangerous, even the mage himself didn’t dare to enter easily. Why did this Eastern person dare to take the risk?
Could it be that there is truly a treasure inside that she must obtain?
As Cain Milucci pondered, he suddenly sensed an extremely terrifying aura.
To be precise, it was the sound of tearing.
He wasn’t unaware of Li Luo’s prowess, but he didn’t expect her to be a Void-breaker too.
Suspended!
With just two expressionless claws, she directly tore apart the blood cloud that had just condensed.
Her action also awakened Cain Milucci and the mage, prompting them to join in.
With three Void-breakers working together, they could repel four-fifths of the blood cloud!
Yet one-fifth broke away from the defense and came buzzing from behind...
The mage immediately withdrew!
The wild horse galloped across the vast grassland, the originally bright starry sky now covered with a layer of dreadful blood scent and that disturbing buzzing sound.
As it drew closer and closer from behind, aided by Inner Strength, Mo Luo and others quickly caught up to Gulusius and others at the front, yet they were about to be overtaken by the blood-spattered moths.
"They’re here!"
Landis turned to see the blood-spattered moths only a hundred meters away, just a blink.
A hundred meters turned into one meter.
Some were swallowed.
One after another, they were consumed.
Roar!
All members of the Northern Ice Wolf Clan dismounted, transforming into wolves, ice burst out, forming a huge semicircular ice shield, shielding the group inside, yet the countless blood-spattered moths went mad, crazily crashing into the ice layer, succeeding one another, creating cracks in the blink of an eye.
But at the forefront, not everyone had the powerful frost abilities of the Northern Ice Wolf Clan, the non-Nature Series martial artists with swords and knives were simply seeking death, let alone Gulusius and others.
So...
Are they going to die?
The mage arrived.
The sandstorm from behind suddenly engulfed the large group of blood-spattered moths.
Within the rolling dust clouds, those who were previously running for their lives saw this scene, and were ecstatic.
Solved?
The mage’s face was somewhat pale, because using technique on such a large scale and intensity was heavily draining for him, especially that last move, which used up a third of his energy reserves, nearly exhausting him.
If he had to do it again, the consequences might be severe.
Even though the mage hadn’t taken a breath, he suddenly saw the expressions of those below turn to extreme terror.
He frowned and turned to look.
Was one-fifth of the blood-spattered moths resolved?
The vast collapsed space at the base, and the blood cloud almost covering the perimeter...
The whole large pit had become their entrance and exit.
Li Luo and Cain Milucci had long been swallowed by the blood cloud.
Now, the blood cloud came covering the sky.
The mage drew a sharp breath.
And Gulusius and others no longer had the desire to run.
They could only bitterly watch as the blood cloud approached at a terrifying speed.
Three seconds.
Boom!
The starry sky was shrouded in blood red.
Buzzing sounds were everywhere.
The tide swept over...starting from where the mage was.
In an instant.
Was the mage obliterated?
Is it the last wall, or did he escape?
A Void-breaker can still escape.
However, he touched the string of Buddha beads on his wrist and sighed.
Just about to take the last step to his doom.
Suddenly, he saw the blood-spattered moths in front of him all paused.
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