When everyone saw this situation, they didn't even have time to hide. If they dared to get close, they immediately stepped aside with fear.

Boom!

The giant silver blade slashed down wildly, instantly splitting the gray-robed strongman in half.

He did not die immediately, but watched as his body separated and his blood and essence leaked out crazily.

Frightened, he wanted to use some secret technique, but the huge silver blade suddenly burst out with a terrifying spiritual power, violently blasting his two broken bodies!

Boom, boom!

Accompanied by two loud noises, the gray-robed strong man exploded into two masses of blood mist, and fell to death!

Hiss!

Everyone was shocked, their expressions changed, and they no longer dared to look down on the leader of the Hai Clan.

"Quick, kill him!"

Amidst the loud shouts, everyone rushed forward, each using all his strength to prepare to kill the other.

However, the leader of the Hai Clan did not dodge or evade. He raised his hands and let the silver giant blades fall down wildly.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

Accompanied by several terrifying roars, several more powerful men from the upper world were locked and imprisoned by the silver blades, and their bodies were cut to pieces.

One of the weaker men in yellow robes exploded and died before the silver blade even fell!

In an instant, the leader of the Sea Clan showed great power and used this formation to kill less than half of the powerful men in the upper realm.

"Damn it!"

"Oh my God!"

"What exactly is this formation?"

The few remaining people exclaimed in horror, their scalps numb.

Even in the upper realm, such a formation is absolutely no small matter. How can a mere warrior from the lower realm control it at will?

They didn't know that although the leader of the Hai Clan had been trapped for hundreds of thousands of years, he had been immersed in the aura of the Yuantian Holy Bell and the Bahuang Drum, and over time he had realized some incredible methods.

Coupled with the fusion of some of the secret techniques he inherited from ancient powerful men, it turned into this terrifying killing array.

All of this was not accidental, it was all driven by the hatred in the heart of the leader of the Sea Clan, and was secretly deployed by the hands of Xingyue, but he didn't expect that it would actually come into use one day.

"We can't hesitate any longer. Everyone, please quickly come up with the means to suppress the situation. If you continue to hesitate, I'm afraid we will all die here!"

An old man in red robe shouted angrily, urging everyone to take action.

"good!"

Naturally, everyone did not dare to hesitate, and immediately used life-saving talismans and powerful exotic treasures, and joined forces to attack the leader of the Hai Clan.

The leader of the Sea Tribe waved his arms wildly, and the formation condensed a golden giant blade that slashed down wildly.

Rumble, rumble!

The attacks from both sides collided fiercely, erupting into a frightening spiritual frenzy. This time the scene was relatively more beautiful, and everyone was not at an obvious disadvantage.

They were refreshed and prepared to kill the leader of the Hai Clan in one go.

But at this moment, the old man in red robe suddenly pulled away and stopped behind them!

"Um?"

"Old Monster Mo, what are you doing?"

When everyone noticed the strange movement, their expressions changed, and a trace of uneasiness flashed through their hearts.

"Hehe, the methods of this leader of the Sea Clan are beyond imagination, I have to use you to do a little favor."

The red-robed old man chuckled, a look of forlornness flashed across his eyes, and with a shake of his hands, several blood-red talismans shot out like lightning.

Whoosh whoosh!

Before anyone could react, these spiritual talismans had been slapped on their bodies. At the same time, waves of strange spiritual power exploded, imprisoning them.

"ah!"

"Damn it!"

"Old Monster Mo, are you fucking crazy?"

Everyone screamed and screamed. At this time, they knew without thinking what the other party was going to do. They were definitely going to use their bodies and essence and blood to launch powerful attacks in order to get out of trouble.

"Hmph, if I want to blame you, I can only blame you for being brainless, so just go ahead and relax!"

The red-robed old man smiled coldly, not caring about the screams and curses of the other party. He held his right hand in the air, and a bone blade appeared in his hand.

This bone blade is about a foot long, with a dark white color all over its body, and exudes an eerie and strange aura.

As he waved, a white sword light burst out like a bolt, and when it passed over the crowd, the blood-colored talismans were instantly activated.

Bang bang bang!

Amidst the dense explosions, the bodies of several powerful men in the upper realm exploded and died. Under the guidance of the spiritual talismans, the rolling blood essence gathered into a blood dragon, swept upwards, and poured into the white dragon.

The color of the white horse suddenly changed, turning into a blood-red giant blade, exuding a frightening and dangerous aura, and suddenly accelerated, slashing towards the leader of the Hai Clan.

"Um?"

The corners of the Hai Clan leader's eyes shrank, and his expression became extremely solemn.

The power of this blood blade is really extraordinary. Even if he holds a large formation, he still feels that he has no confidence.

Just when he was about to activate the formation to attack, he suddenly found that a formidable aura enveloped him, imprisoning him in the void.

At the same time, a strange blood line extended from the bloody giant blade, locking him instantly.

"Damn it!"

The face of the leader of the Hai Clan changed drastically, and he found that he could not escape from the lock of this blood line.

A strong sense of crisis surged into his heart, and he knew that once he was struck by that bloody blade, he would definitely die!

Seeing that he couldn't break free, he suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the Sea Clan's secret place. A look of determination flashed in his eyes, but a sad smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"That's it!"

The leader of the Hai Clan sighed, and his eyes suddenly became intense.

Boom!

He waved his big hand violently, and the huge formation covering the sea area suddenly turned into a dazzling torrent rolling down.

This torrent quickly gathered in his hands and turned into a long dragon-like giant rope. The whole body exuded gold and silver light, and it looked extremely magical!

The corners of the red-robed old man's eyes shrank, and his expression suddenly became extremely solemn.

He found that the aura of this giant rope was extremely powerful and might pose a threat to the bloody blade, but he could not stop it at all.

Rumble... roar!

The leader of the Sea Tribe waved his right hand fiercely, and the giant gold and silver rope turned into a giant dragon and roared out, wrapping around the bloody giant blade like lightning.

Even so, the blood line that locked him was still not broken. The smile on the face of the leader of the Sea Clan became even crueler, and his eyes became extremely bright.

Holding the tail of the giant rope in his right hand, he pulled hard!

Boom!

A terrifying loud noise suddenly erupted, and the giant rope exerted force, breaking the bloody giant blade inch by inch.

But at the same time, the blood line locking him also surged in aura, completely detonating the power of the giant blade.

The giant blood-colored blades all exploded, turning into masses of blood-red spiritual energy that merged with each other and swallowed up the leader of the Sea Clan like an out-of-control giant beast.

Rumble, rumble!

Amidst the violent roar, several shrill screams were heard, but then, a dazzling blue light suddenly erupted, releasing terrifying pressure!

The red-robed old man's expression suddenly changed, the corners of his eyes twitched a few times, and he immediately swung away wildly.

Whoosh!
Chapter completed!