The Crisis Is Coming

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The night had passed in the blink of an eye, and the sun had risen. Bright sunlight pierced through the haze and scattered across the vast land, covering the corpses and dried blood on the ground with a layer of golden light.

After Fang Xuan finished the remaining small fry assassins, Tang San, Dai Mubai, and the others joined forces to defeat another Soul King.

At this point, apart from the three Soul Sages, the rest of The Blood Wolf Assassin Group had been dealt with by Fang Xuan and the others.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, everyone finally heaved a sigh of relief and smiled as if relieved of a heavy burden.

This time, Fang Xuan had hunted many powerful individuals and obtained a large amount of soul power and the number of times he could draw his sword. He calmed his mind and quickly scanned through it. He was surprised that he had unknowingly broken through to Rank 47.

[Strongest Swordsman System]

[Host: Fang Xuan]

[Level: LV47]

[Title: Soul Ancestor]

[Soul Power: 25330/30000]

[Weapon: Shadowless Sword, Void Breaker Sword]

[Proficiency: Minor Sword Drawing Technique (46/200)]

[Mental Enlightenment: Sword Force]

[Sword Bestowed by God: 0]

[Martial Souls: Soul of the Seraph (Intermediate 62/200), Soul of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon (Intermediate 100/200), Soul of the Ice Phoenix (Intermediate 82/200), Soul of the Immortal Begonia (Intermediate 80/200)]

[Talents: Judgement Demise, Thunder Flash, Dance of Fine Snow, Healing Light]

[Sword Skills: Storm Slash (Super Intense Sword Drawing, 30% increase in the power of drawing), Swallow Return (Super High-Speed Sword Drawing, 30% increase in the speed of drawing)]

[Number of Sword Draws available: 50,330]

His soul power had skyrocketed.

At the same time, he had accumulated more than fifty thousand sword draws. Fang Xuan's strength would increase to a terrifying level if he used up all fifty thousand sword draws.

However, Fang Xuan was unable to calm down and draw the lottery to increase his strength. This was because the battle between the Soul Sages was still ongoing, not far away.

With a Soul Sage eyeing them from the sidelines, how could they live peacefully?

Compared to the large-scale battle between soul masters like Fang Xuan, who weren't Soul Kings, the battle between these Soul Sages was the key to determining everyone's life and death.

If Flanders, Zhao Wuji, and the others were defeated by the Soul Sages of the Blood Wolf Assassin Group, it would be useless even if Fang Xuan defeated the three Soul Kings. Everyone would still die.

In front of a Soul Sage, they didn't stand a chance.

However, even though the red-haired Soul Sage from the Bloodwolf Assassin Group was strong, Flanders wasn't weak either. His Rank 78 Soul force, coupled with his Four-eyed Owl martial soul known for its attack power and speed, was enough to make him a Soul Sage.

The Flying Horn of the Golden Iron Triangle that had previously shaken the continent was not just an undeserved reputation. It was a truly powerful force.

Swish.

After a long and intense battle, Flanders gradually relied on his rich experience and ability to fly to gain the upper hand against the red-haired Soul Sage and started suppressing him.

"Seventh soul skill! Martial Soul True Body!"

Flanders roared and unleashed his Martial Soul True Body, which only a Rank 71 Soul Sage could possess.

His attack power doubled, and his aura rose to a terrifying level. The Four-eyed Owl on his body was lifelike and exuded an aura that made one's heart palpitate.

Roar!

A streak of black light shot out from the Four-eyed Owl's mouth, sending the red-haired Soul Sage flying.

Flanders finally had complete control of the battle and started to unleash a ferocious attack. He wanted to defeat the red-haired Soul Sage as quickly as possible.

At the same time, Zhao Wuji also unleashed his Martial Soul True Body. The Immovable Deity King unleashed its might and suppressed the Soul Sage from the Blood Wolf Assassin Group.

Flanders and Zhao Wuji gradually turned the tables around and started to suppress the two Soul Sages.

On the other side, Qin Ming's situation was very bad.

His face was ashen, and his hair was disheveled. His entire body was covered in wounds, and he was covered in blood. His breathing was feeble, and his body was on the verge of collapse. He looked very miserable and could die at any time.

He had managed to delay a Rank 70 Soul Sage for an entire night with his Rank 62 soul power. This was a result that he should be proud of.

After all, there was a Rank 9 difference in soul power.

Furthermore, he had an additional soul ring and a Martial Soul True Body. It was a miracle that Qin Ming could last until now.

"Oh no! Teacher Qin can't hold on much longer. Let's go and help him! "Dugu Yan said anxiously.

"Immortal Begonia" Ye Lingling treated Qin Ming's injuries from afar.

"The first of the seven treasures is speed, and the second is strength!" Ning Rongrong also increased Qin Ming's speed and strength.

With the help of two top-tier auxiliary-type soul masters, Qin Ming's injuries were quickly healed. His attack power and speed were significantly increased, and he was back to his peak state.

"Damn it"

Seeing this scene, the Soul Sage's face turned gloomy.

He was about to defeat Qin Ming, who was ridiculously strong. He didn't expect a group of auxiliary-type soul masters to appear midway. They healed Qin Ming and buffed him, making him full of energy again.

Now, the battle between them was at a stalemate again. It was hard to determine the victor.

"Let's go. Let's help Teacher Qin Ming defeat this Soul Sage."

Yu Tianheng's eyes were bright, and his fighting spirit was surging.

"Alright!"

The young students from the Shrek and Emperor Team had defeated three Soul Kings in a row.

Their morale was significantly boosted, and they were prepared to join forces to help Qin Ming attack Soul Sage.

They could beat the Blood Wolf Assassin Group if they defeated this Soul Sage.

Just as Fang Xuan and the rest were eager to challenge a Soul Sage, several black figures suddenly swept across the sky.

"Swish! Swish! Swish! "

A black shadow carried a boundless gale as it charged toward Flender, who was still engaged in an intense battle with the red-haired Soul Sage. A palm struck Flender's back, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood as he was sent flying.

At the same time, a second black figure rushed towards Zhao Wuji. A black sickle viciously slashed at Zhao Wuji's body, and he was sent flying. Blood splattered all over the ground.

Finally, a third black figure was aimed at Qin Ming. A punch tore through the void and sent Qin Ming flying.

In the blink of an eye, Flanders, Zhao Wuji, and Qin Ming were all defeated.

"Who is it?"

Everyone was shocked.

Just as they were about to win, a group of unexpected guests suddenly appeared out of nowhere and viciously ambushed Flender and the other two amid a fierce battle. They severely injured them and sent them flying, causing them to lose their ability to fight.

"Dean Flanders, Teacher Zhao Wuji," Tang San exclaimed.

"Teacher Qin Ming," Yu Tian-heng shouted.

"Damn it! They attacked us from behind! Despicable!" Dugu Yan clenched his fists in anger.

"Tsk! Are they here to help … "

Fang Xuan couldn't help but grit his teeth. His expression was extremely unsightly. He saw three masked, mysterious, black-robed men before him. Seven soul rings appeared on each of their bodies. Terrifying soul power storms surged out from their bodies.

Three Soul Sages.

Another three Soul Sages.

Everyone was stunned, and their hearts were filled with despair …