Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

Clang!

The foreign expert hastily raised his arm, instantly covering it with a layer of steel-like armor.

Sparks flew as the steel sword ruthlessly chopped down on his arm, but failed to break through his defense.

"You little bastard! How dare you ambush me, now that I've found you, I'll crush every bone in your body!" the expert gritted through his teeth.

The expert walked cautiously, when suddenly a long spear appeared in front of him, thrusting fiercely towards him.

Bang, a tremendous force made the expert stagger backward, but at that moment, he clenched his teeth and twisted his body a full one hundred and eighty degrees.

"Get out of my way!"

Boom, the expert punched away the long spear that was killing from behind, his expression stern and his eyes shining bright.

"If you've got the guts, come out! What kind of strong man hides in the dark?"

This man roared angrily, feeling extremely frustrated. He hadn't even seen the person, just endless sneak attacks—was there any point in that?

Shouldn't a fight be intense and impactful, fist to flesh? What's this, playing hide and seek? Haven't you graduated from kindergarten yet?

In front of the man, Li Tianhao's figure slowly appeared, with a slight smile he said, "You asked me to come out, so here I am. If you've got the nerve, come at me, and see how I kill you."

Hiss, the expert was immediately furious, how dare this bastard ambush me and then taunt me!

Tap tap tap, the expert took quick steps, his silhouette mountainous as he charged at Li Tianhao, his fist thundering out, coating his entire arm and body with a layer of steel.

Standing in front of him, Li Tianhao still wore a calm smile, only to see him lightly tap his finger.

Vroom, the vast white space suddenly burst into cold light, and the expert's fist had already landed heavily on Li Tianhao.

The foreign expert was overjoyed, but in the next moment, his fist bizarrely passed through Li Tianhao's body, while Li Tianhao, like a phantom projection, still stood in the same place.

"You waste of space, unless you find and break the formation core, you'll never find me. Now, please welcome the grand arrival of the most violent storm!"

As Li Tianhao's words fell, the foreign expert stood frozen as various weapons densely appeared in the space, all glinting with a thick intent to kill.

These weapons included long spears, short swords, meteor hammers, giant halberds, and a sky filled with arrows.

At the center of these weapons, a massive Xuan Wu turtle lay coiled, its dragon head raised high, bellowing in rage.

Boom!

A thunderous deafening noise sounded, and in that moment, all the weapons in the space viciously assaulted him.

"Oh my God!"

The expert screamed in shock as steel quickly covered his body, and the dense and terrifying weapons all bombarded him.

Crackle and pop, the crisp sounds rang out, the foreign expert stood like a target, his body riddled with dreadful weapons.

"Haha! How about that, how about that? You can't hit me, hehe!"

"You can't hit me, what can you do to me, haha, try hitting me, you fool!"

Bang!

The expert suddenly bent over, his eyes red, bloodshot, his eyeballs nearly bursting.

Between his legs, a cold and shining axe brutally cleaved into his vulnerable spot, oh the pain, more heart-wrenchingly painful than crushing all ten fingers.

"Crushed, right?" Li Tianhao sneered coldly, that's for messing with me.

Boom, once again, dense weapons appeared in mid-air, the next moment they all slashed the expert's body, and in an instant, the guy was cut into eighteen pieces.

Li Tianhao sneered, waving one hand, and the already severed fellow was blown directly into a jungle.

Dead, another one dead, Li Tianhao felt very relaxed as he took another critical step towards victory.

"I, your lord, am a genius! A genius!"

Feeling the terror of the new Formation, Li Tianhao excitedly clenched his fist and shouted, then sat down cross-legged, closing his eyes, looking as harmless as a person or an animal could be.

Slaughter erupted completely at this moment, with many colliding together, corpses strewn everywhere, everything steeped with a thick scent of blood.

In the distance, Ye Ling was still crouching and searching for two guys who had already killed their opponents when suddenly, his eyes lit up at the sight of the Saintess.

At the moment, the Saintess was alone, holding a Divine Staff in her hand, which was smooth and emerald-green all over, as if carved from a massive gem, with a huge crown on its tip.

"Hello, beauty! Are you excited, thrilled to see me here?" Ye Ling popped up in front of the Saintess, startling her into swinging her Divine Staff.

Bang, a huge pit appeared next to Ye Ling, and a drop of sweat ran down his forehead.

"Heh, you sure have a unique way of greeting people, heh!"

"Are you stupid or what? I'm greeting you. If I, your lord, wanted to kill you, you'd be dead by now."

"Being ungrateful, eh, woman? You used to praise the feel of my touch, and now you're making a move on me, a woman's words really can't be trusted."

Ye Ling wept bitterly, but the Saintess across from him had a gloomy face, knowing that he was just putting on an act.

"Enough with your nonsense! I don't want to be your enemy, just get out of my way," the Saintess said, frowning.

Ye Ling's strength was obvious to all, and the Saintess did not want to confront him directly. Although she was confident in herself, she seemed to have even more confidence in Ye Ling.

Ah spit, complacency before battle is precisely what one should avoid in a fight.

"Well, I don't really want to face you either, let's just join forces," Ye Ling chuckled sheepishly.

The Saintess gritted her teeth, just about to speak, when suddenly her expression changed drastically, and so did Ye Ling's, who became somewhat serious.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh, figures suddenly landed beside them—six in total, including the Crow Elder from the Dark Council, and the strength of the other five was no less than his.

Perhaps these six were the strongest beside Ye Ling himself. What exactly did they intend to do by joining forces?

"Ye Ling! I, the Elder, will tear you into thousands of pieces!" the Crow Elder roared, his murderous aura growing more immense like surging waves.

Ye Ling was taken aback, then sneered disdainfully, "You old crow, I'm not looking down on you, but you really couldn't hack me into ten thousand pieces, you think too highly of yourself."n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

"Are you really in the mood to quibble with me over this nonsense?" the Crow suddenly startled, and then bellowed.

What does it matter how many pieces there are? All you need to know is that you're going to die.

"What exactly are you lot getting at?" Ye Ling asked the other five with a slight smile.

The rest stood with a stern look, then suddenly smiled at Ye Ling, "We just don't like your face, want to kill you, it's that simple."

"Haha! You guys are quite funny, even my shamelessness has been learned by you, but do you truly think you're qualified to kill me?"

Ye Ling sneered, but on the inside, he was extremely cautious; these six joining forces really could pose a considerable threat to him.

"Your Highness the Saintess, you'll join us, right?" one of the strong ones asked the Saintess.

The Saintess blinked, then shook her head, "We from The Holy See prefer not to meddle in your vendettas, please proceed as you wish."

"I already said she wouldn't agree readily, just kill her, to avoid any further complications!" the Crow Elder sneered.

Boom!

A figure charged madly toward the Saintess. Their first target was actually the Saintess!