Chapter 251 Total Annihilation, Mental Level 50
Chapter 251 Total Annihilation, Mental Level 50
Chapter 251 Total Annihilation, Mental Level 50
Outside the valley, the atmosphere was tense and ready to fight.
Greed, fear, apprehension, provocation... all sorts of emotions intertwined in the air, almost solidifying into a tangible form.
The British soldier who had jumped out first, seeing that Li Xijun was just standing quietly and did not immediately lash out, seemed to have gained some courage and shouted:
"Li Xijun, there are so many of us, we're not necessarily afraid of you!"
"You're a seeded player aiming for the semifinals and the championship. Don't let the Starry Sky Divine Flower cause you to fight us to the death here and jeopardize your Great Xia's results!"
Before he could finish speaking, several team members from Western European countries and other nations chimed in to agree:
"That's right!"
"Li Xijun, you may be strong, but if we join forces, you will be severely weakened!"
"Hand over the Starry Sky Divine Flower, or we'll swarm you. Before you run out of spiritual power, you might not be able to kill us all, and then Chaos, Yagami Hiiro, and the others will get the benefits."
These people seemed to have reached some kind of tacit agreement, attempting to use their numbers to pressure Li Xijun.
They came from different teams, but at this moment, facing Li Xijun, a common and powerful enemy, they temporarily formed a fragile alliance.
More and more martial artists who had heard the news joined the encirclement, which seemed to give them more confidence.
at the same time,
The world's audience was on tenterhooks.
"My God! So many people ganging up on one person!"
"That's shameless! When you can't win, you resort to sheer numbers!"
"Li Xijun is in danger. Even the strongest can't fight against so many opponents. No matter how strong he is, his spiritual power is still limited, isn't it?"
"Let's see how he handles this..."
The team leaders from various countries also had different expressions; some frowned, while others secretly looked forward to seeing how Li Xijun would break this seemingly inescapable trap.
Faced with this noisy siege and threat, Li Xijun finally slowly raised her eyelids.
His gaze was eerily calm, like a moonlit spring, slowly sweeping over the most vocal British member and the instigators from the Western Allied nations beside him.
"idiot."
He uttered two words softly, his voice low, yet clearly overwhelming all the noise.
"I'm keeping quiet to see if there are any more who might come knocking on my door, so I can deal with them all at once."
"Is this all you've been rambling on about all this time?"
The British team member in the lead felt a chill run from the soles of his feet to the top of his head as he was stared at by Li Xijun's icy gaze.
But now he was in a bind; he couldn't very well back down in front of a global audience, so he could only grit his teeth and shout:
"Let's unite! No matter how strong he is, he's only one person!"
He raised his arm, as if about to say something encouraging,
And the next moment.
"Oh."
Li Xijun's lips curled into a cold smile, and she remained silent.
He simply pointed his fingers like a sword and made a long, sweeping motion towards the shouting teammate.
There was no earth-shattering momentum, no dazzling brilliance.
Only a single, extremely restrained, almost invisible platinum sword beam flashed by!
This sword light contains the purest killing intent and sharpest essence of the "White Tiger Seven Killing God Manual," so fast that it surpasses the speed of thought and reaction!
"Pfft—!"
The British soldier's ferocity and roar froze instantly.
The spiritual energy shield surging around him was easily cut through as if it were made of paper, and a thin line of blood appeared from between his eyebrows, extending straight down and running through his entire body!
Before he could even make any defensive or dodge move, the light in his eyes quickly dimmed.
The next moment, his body was neatly split in two, blood and internal organs splattered all over the ground. He was instantly judged dead by the secret realm and disappeared in a white light.
It was another instant kill, no doubt about it!
The once bustling entrance to the valley instantly fell into a deathly silence!
Everyone was stunned by this sudden, ruthless, and decisive sword strike!
No one expected that Li Xijun, surrounded by enemies, would not only show no sign of compromise or fear, but would instead dare to take the initiative and launch such a brutal attack!
"He...he killed John!"
"Would he really dare to do it?"
After a brief silence came an even greater uproar, especially among the team members from the Western Alliance countries, who were both shocked and furious. They had not expected Li Xijun to be so resolute.
"Let's unite!"
"Reclaim the Star-Nourishing Divine Flower!"
Someone shouted, and suddenly a dozen martial artists burst forth with various colors of spiritual energy. Swords were drawn, and all kinds of martial arts and energy attacks rained down on Li Xijun in the center.
In an instant, attacks of various attributes—fire, frost, lightning, holy light, poisonous fog—were interwoven into a web of destruction, threatening to completely engulf Li Xijun.
The audience gasped in shock, and many closed their eyes in disbelief.
However, Li Xijun's eyes remained calm in the face of this combined attack, which was enough to obliterate any martial artist at the Intent Realm.
However, beneath this calm lies an overwhelming killing intent about to erupt.
"Since you've all chosen to die, then... stay here."
"Clang!"
A clear, resonant sword cry, like a dragon's roar, echoed throughout the heavens and earth!
Li Xijun finally used the Night Emperor Sword Embryo at his waist.
Although it is only a sword embryo, its sharpness has already been revealed.
The moment the longsword was drawn, an extremely terrifying killing intent soared into the sky, seemingly tearing apart the hazy sky above the valley!
The platinum-gold sword light suddenly erupted from Li Xijun's center!
The next moment, Li Xijun moved.
He seemed to transform into a deadly sword light, directly plunging into the dense wave of attacks.
The Night Emperor Sword Embryo unleashed countless arcs of death in his hand, silencing the surging energy attacks.
Whether it's flames, frost, or lightning, once they touch that platinum-gold killing sword light, they crumble and vanish like ice and snow under the sun.
His movements were as fast as a ghost, weaving and flashing through the crowd.
Every flash of sword light inevitably brings forth a spray of blood, or a scream that abruptly ends.
No one can stand a chance against him!
Wherever the sword's edge pointed, whether it was a sturdy shield, a sharp blade, or protective spirit armor, everything was easily sliced through as if it were tofu.
"Pfft!"
A French team member who attempted to ambush from behind was cut in two, sword and all.
"Snap!"
A burly German man roared as he swung his giant axe, which, along with his arm, was shredded by the flash of the sword.
"what!"
A poisonous mist field released by an Italian team member was pierced directly by an incomparably sharp sword beam, leaving a bloody hole between his eyebrows.
Slaughter!
Pure slaughter!
Li Xijun was like a tiger among sheep; wherever he went, severed limbs and broken arms flew about, and blood stained the land at the entrance of the valley.
He showed no mercy. Since these people had chosen to besiege and seize the treasure, they should be prepared to be killed in return.
In just a dozen breaths, nearly half of the twenty martial artists who had originally clamored to besiege Li Xijun had fallen!
The remaining Western warriors were utterly terrified by the bloody and horrific scene; their greed had long been replaced by boundless fear.
Looking at the figure standing there with a sword, they could no longer muster any thought of resistance.
"This guy is too strong, run!"
Someone shouted, and the seven or eight surviving martial artists immediately forgot about any treasures or face, and only wanted to escape this slaughterhouse as quickly as possible!
Upon seeing this, Li Xijun silently pointed out the Finger of No Life.
A series of faint, dark rays of light pierced through the void, instantly stimulating the imaginations of the few remaining people.
In just a few breaths
The valley became deathly silent.
Only the thick stench of blood lingered in the air, telling the story of the brief but incredibly cruel massacre that had just taken place.
outside world,
All the viewers watching the live stream were stunned, utterly shocked and speechless.
With just one sword, he routed nearly twenty elite warriors from various countries, suffering heavy casualties.
How powerful! How domineering!
Li Xijun sheathed his sword, his gaze returning to its calm, still state, as if he had just done something insignificant.
Ignoring the ensuing uproar, he turned around, transformed into a wisp of green smoke, and swiftly disappeared into the depths of the mountains.
Now that we have the Starry Sky Divine Flower, we can simply eliminate these ants blocking our way.
Next, it's time to find a place to digest this biggest spoil of war.
As long as his spiritual level breaks through level 50, the Manifestation Saint True Lord will be assured!
(End of this chapter)
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