With the three of them joining hands, the peak-tier holy arts of the three factions shot towards Huang XIaolong.

Terrifying waves of energy swept through the blood plains, and the lands seemed to tremble under their crushing might.

Even though there were a ton of True Saints around the battlefield, they couldn’t help but take several steps back in retreat.

Even though Chen Yi’s group and Lin Xiaoying were sent far away from the battlefield, they could feel the threat, and they beat a hasty retreat.

“Xiaolong, be careful!” Lin Xiaoying didn’t forget to scream as she moved backwards.

When Xiao Lengxue, and the other two heard her cries, a sinister smile broke out on their faces. Cruel light flashed in their eyes as they pushed themselves even further to send more energy into their attacks.

Under their combined...