The Peerless Emperor-Chapter 1325 - 1326: Isolated and Helpless

Capítulo 1325: Chapter 1326: Isolated and Helpless

The Eight-eyed Divine Race member kneeling on the ground, with lifeless eyes and scattered divine light, had a soul on the brink of collapse, ready to shatter at any moment.

This member of the Eight-eyed Divine Race, from now on, could be considered a foolish invalid, with no battle power left.

Who made him so foolish; sneaking up on Lin Qian and trying to use his soul power to aid his attack, thereby triggering the enormous soul power in the latter’s sea of consciousness.

The outcome of a small ripple colliding with a huge wave was obvious.

Lin Qian withdrew his gaze and looked toward the battlefield in front of him, observing the battle between six captains and six Eight-eyed Divine Race members.

The library had instantly transformed into a battlefield for these twelve individuals.

The six Entering Dao Realm experts of the Eight-eyed Divine Race had some tricks up their sleeves; after tentative collisions, they understood the true strength of the six captains on Lin Qian’s side.

Although they only had the strength of the Enlightenment Realm’s peak, they couldn’t be underestimated in an actual battle.

The six had been together for many years, with great tacit understanding; in an instant, they understood that only by working together could they quickly end the battle.

Understanding this, the six instantly joined forces, and the divine light contained in the eight eyes of the four transformed into weapons, held in their hands.

All six of them wielded divine light battle swords, the blades containing soul fluctuations with immense power.

As they waved their battle swords, the sword qi spread like sea waves, layering and rapidly increasing in strength.

Boom!

The six jointly wielded their battle swords, forming a sword qi wave that thunderously approached the six captains. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

“It’s just a petty trick!” Xu Meng, unwilling to show weakness, shouted loudly. Bearing a giant shield, he led the charge to the front of the six.

His towering, robust body stood in front of everyone like a high tower, the giant shield transforming into shield light. In an instant, it seemed as if a majestic wall was erected between the two sides out of thin air.

Cling! Clang! Cling!

The sword qi in the wave, as if forged from metal, struck the shield light wall, creating the sound of clashing metals, a tinkling sound incessantly ringing.

In the collision, resplendent golden sparks continuously leapt, dazzling and beautiful to behold.

Beautiful as it was, the faces of those six Entering Dao Realm experts from the Eight-eyed Divine Race were far from pleased.

The sword qi frenzy that the six had slashed out together was unexpectedly blocked by just one Enlightenment Realm opponent.

This scene was like a loud slap across their faces.

The Enlightenment Realm Eight-eyed Divine Race members standing by, afraid to act recklessly, were already intimidated by Lin Qian’s stare that crippled one of their kind. Now, this scene before them was even more daunting, making them afraid to intervene.

Intervening would be no different from seeking death.

And amidst the dazed state of that Entering Dao Realm Eight-eyed Divine Race, Zhao Long had already leaped over the shield light wall, the tip of the Tailong Spear lunging directly toward the brow of the leading Eight-eyed Divine Race member.

Swish!

With a flick of his hand, the Tailong Spear in Zhao Long’s hand spun rapidly, the tip aimed straight at the enemy leader, as if one thrust would decisively take down the enemy.

The rapidly spiraling spear tip, in the eyes of the enemy leader, was unavoidable, forcing a direct confrontation.

It felt as if the prevailing force of the whole world was crushing down, oppressing him, giving him no option but to face it head-on.

“Help, let’s first cut down one of them.” The leading Eight-eyed Divine Race member shouted at this moment.

Zhao Long’s strength was extraordinary and unexpected, but this was also his opportunity.

One person rushing into their front lines alone, this reckless move would only cost him his life.

The closest Eight-eyed Divine Race member understood the leader’s intentions naturally, sneered, and raised his battle sword to strike mercilessly.

Infused with soul energy, the sword’s blade shone brightly, illuminating the library, the sword’s power seemingly ready to tear apart the library and pierce the sky.

This sword had boundless power. If Zhao Long were hit, he would be directly cut in half, dying on the spot.

At present, Zhao Long’s only option was to retract his spear and retreat.

But doing so would allow the assaulted leading Eight-eyed Divine Race member to approach and counterattack, putting him back into crisis.

The other four were already closing in, surrounding him.

However, in this precarious situation, Zhao Long’s face revealed a smile, persisting unwaveringly forward, ignoring the attacking sword.

Whizz!

A sharp breaking sound rang out instantly, a streak of light suddenly appeared, hitting directly on the sword descending on Zhao Long.

As soon as the light contacted the sword, its shape was revealed—a soul energy condensed arrow, the like of a delicate ribbon of soul energy fluttered back.

The small soul energy arrow looked beautiful, but the power it contained should not be underestimated.

The power on the arrow was formidable and domineering, rendering the Eight-eyed Divine Race member wielding the slashing sword wide-eyed, barely stabilizing it with both hands.

Whizz! Whizz!

Not much later, two more energy arrows hit the sword.

Three-arrow volley!

Three such powerful soul energy arrows volleyed, terrifying to the extreme!

Crack!

The next moment, a crisp shattering sound rang out, the Eiht-eyed Divine Race’s battle sword shattered into pieces in mid-air.

Gazing at the shattered sword in his hands, the Eight-eyed Divine Race member was shocked, quickly turned his head to peer at his opponent.

Only to see at a distance, a modestly dressed youth concentrating intensely on him, bow drawn with an arrow aimed but not hurried to shoot.

As if those three arrows weren’t shot by him.

But just this one scene was enough to be astonishing.

Among the present Eight-eyed Divine Race, Enlightenment Realm peak Soul Martial Artists, there were skilled bowmen; if they were doing this, let alone a three-arrow attack like this.

Just one arrow of equal power would be a questionable feat.

It was a Fourth Level Dao Realm Soul Martial Artist’s sword blow, its power unmatched; the three-arrow volley hit the sword body, shattering it, an extraordinary feat.

At that moment, the archers present drew a cold breath.

Meanwhile, the other four had already been shaken, but before they could recover, two figures suddenly charged towards them.

A sword and a blade, none other than Hua Ling and Guan Yi.

The flashing of swords and blades burst out simultaneously, enveloping them, confusing their proud four-eyed eight sights.

The woman from the Human Clan wielded a long sword; the moment it was unleashed, it was like trapping them in a swamp, slowing their movements, unable to assist.

On the other side, the red-faced, bushy-bearded man wielded a blade with terrifying power.

Without hesitation, slashing directly at them, broad and direct, simple yet powerful.

But this simplicity made it unstoppable.

Bam!

An Entering Dao Realm Eight-eyed Divine Race Soul Martial Artist watched in amazement as the battle sword in his hand was shattered into pieces with one swing of the opponent’s blade, floating in mid-air before him.

Instantly he roared furiously in his heart, questioning whether this was the strength a Soul Martial Artist of the Enlightenment Realm should possess.

Originally, Zhao Long charged in alone, facing danger, deep within enemy lines, isolated without support.

But in a mere moment, the situation drastically changed, the one isolated and unsupported was instead the Eight-eyed Divine Race member!