Godly Dragon Guard

If Shen Lang continued killing at this speed, it would not be a problem to kill one billion enemy troops in less than half an hour.

In fact, this speed is still a bit slow.

Of course, the most efficient magical power is to use Hundred Eyes Fall.

But Shen Lang didn't want to use this trump card unless he had to.

To use Hundred Eyes of Destruction, Shen Lang needs to explode all the energy accumulated in the demon species in one breath. Once it has been used once, it will take at least one month or even several months of warming up before it can be used a second time.

The most important thing is that every time Shen Lang uses Hundred Eyes of Destruction, he can more or less feel that the evil nature in the demon species is being stimulated. If this magical power is used too many times, it will inevitably have a serious impact on Shen Lang's own character.

Instead of spending some time, Shen Lang was unwilling to easily use Hundred Eyes to Destroy.

"Boom boom boom!"

The Holy Demon of Blood Sandalwood used the Xuanhua Ban Axe to the extreme. The ax blade shot out golden blades that filled the sky and wreaked havoc on the battlefield.

Wherever the light blade passed, all the enemy troops were smashed into powder.

The Liusha Sect and Vajra Sect monks were so frightened that they completely lost their will to fight and ran away one after another.

It's so terrifying, this kind of enemy is simply unbeatable!

The guy who is still thinking about confronting Shen Lang at this point must have something wrong with his brain.

Shen Lang was like an eagle catching chickens, killing them crazily on the battlefield. All the monks who were caught had no time to dodge, and were hit by the golden light blades falling from the sky, killing all of them.

In the Seven Holy Palace Square, all the Seven Holy Palace monks were extremely shocked.

Being able to fight an army of more than a billion monks with one's own strength, and still defeat the enemy in defeat. Is this kind of strength really possible for a human being?

It was only now that they finally realized that there was really a powerful person who defied the will of the Seven Saints Palace!

"That's awesome...that's awesome, Elder Shen Lang!"

Yuan Tianzong's blood boiled with excitement. He really didn't know what words to use to describe Shen Lang, so he spoke incoherently and vulgarly.

Ancestor Tianying saw that the enemy army had completely lost their will to fight, and a large number of monks abandoned their helmets and fled in all directions. Feeling that the time was almost up, he immediately shouted in shock: "The monks of the Seven Sacred Palaces listen to the order and follow my ancestor to kill twelve Tianmen Formation, try your best to catch all these Liusha Sect and Vajra Sect monks in one fell swoop!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ancestor of Tianying turned into a huge white escaping light and took the lead in rushing out of the Twelve Heaven Gate Formation.

"kill!!!"

One hundred and seventy-seven monks from the Holy Palace rushed out of the Twelve Heavenly Gate Formation and launched a violent attack on the enemy forces around Qipan Mountain.

"Boom boom boom!"

For a time, a large number of wars were ignited everywhere in Qipan Mountain. There were sounds of spiritual explosions, charging sounds, shouts, and roars intertwined with each other. The scene reached a fever pitch in an instant.

Yuan Tianzong sent out several signal bombs in the Seven Saint Palace Square. After receiving the signal, the three Seven Saint Palace hall masters, Jin Zhanyuan, Yang He and Zhu Gang, led the more than 7 billion Meishan local monks dormant in the Seven Saint Palace to come out!

Suddenly, the black army of local monks from Meishan rose into the sky from the north of the Seven Saints Palace like billowing black clouds, and rushed out of the Twelve Heavenly Gate Formation.

Ancestor Tianying looked up to the sky and roared: "Comrades Meishan, Shen Lang, the supreme elder of the Seven Saints Palace, has killed the two Celestial Immortal monks from the Liusha Sect and the Vajra Sect. Victory in this battle is in sight! Follow my ancestors, the Seven Saints Let's kill all these foreign beasts together, not only to avenge the dead comrades Meishan, but also to teach some forces with evil intentions in the outside world a profound lesson, so that peace can return to Meishan!"

“Peace back!!!”

Countless Meishan monks raised their voices, shouted loudly, and rushed towards the Liusha Sect and Vajra Sect monks in all directions of Qipan Mountain. The scene was particularly spectacular.

With the Seven Sacred Palaces and a massive army of local monks from Meishan joining the battlefield, Shen Lang's pressure was relieved a lot.

There were almost no monks from the Liusha Sect and Vajra Sect to resist, and they were all running away.

It seems a little difficult to kill all these rabbles, but it is not a problem to kill most of the enemy troops.

The fierce battle lasted for several hours. Nearly 1.2 billion monks from the Liusha Sect and Vajra Sect lost their lives on the battlefield, while only tens of thousands of local monks from Meishan died in the battle. The Seven Saint Palace did not waste a single soldier, and no monks died. It's a miracle!

Mainly because Shen Lang acted as a deterrent, Liushamen and Vajra Sect's miscellaneous soldiers had no confidence to fight back. They only focused on escaping and hardly exerted any combat power.

The disciples of the Seven Saints Palace slaughtered these low-level soldiers, like slaughtering pigs and dogs.

It wasn't until half a day later that the battle finally ended.

The army of Liusha Sect and Vajra Sect monks were almost completely wiped out, and the remaining remnants were of no use. Everything was over.

The Seven Saints Palace and the local monks in Meishan even felt that this battle was extremely easy. In fact, everyone knew that all the credit was due to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang single-handedly turned the tide of the battle 180 degrees and turned defeat into victory.

The Seven Saint Palace monks no longer dare to look down upon the youngest Supreme Elder in history. Shen Lang's prestige has risen to the extreme! The local monks in Meishan all looked at Shen Lang with obvious admiration.

The title of the most powerful person in Meishan is expected to spread like wildfire soon.

For Shen Lang, fame is not important. As long as the Seven Saints Palace is safe, he will feel at ease.

After the battle, the soul of the ancestor Tianying returned to his body, and his body became even weaker and older.

Feeling that his time to die was not long, the ancestor of Tianying sent a message and called Shen Lang to Yundai Mountain. After Shen Lang heard the message, he went to Yundai Mountain as soon as possible.

Walking into the cave of Tianying Patriarch, and seeing his master's body turned into an empty shell like skin and bones, Shen Lang could feel the extremely strong death energy from the nearly rotten body of Tianying Patriarch, and he felt very sad.

"Master, you..." Shen Lang didn't know what to say, his expression was very sad.

"I'm fine. It's just that my soul left my body, which aggravated the physical damage..."

Ancestor Tianying said in a hoarse voice, it was extremely difficult for this body to even make a sound.

Shen Lang sighed deeply: "Master, you didn't have to leave your body."

"For me as a master, there is no difference between living one more year and living one less year. What's more, I can personally participate in a big battle before passing away, and I can also see your disciple's wonderful performance. I will die for my master." And no regrets.”

Ancestor Tianying showed a smile of relief at the corner of his withered mouth, and said with emotion: "Imagine that I, Yuan Tianying, could have such an astonishing disciple in my life, my life has not been in vain!"

Shen Lang was silent and felt extremely depressed.

"Don't be so sad. I'm not going to die soon. I can survive for at least two or three thousand years. I can still be considered as a fox and a tiger. I'll just sit and guard the Seven Sacred Palace." The ancestor of Tianying said with a smile.

Shen Lang took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and asked, "Master, do you have any unfulfilled wishes? I will definitely fulfill them for you!"

Ancestor Tianying said with a smile: "Hahaha, your apprenticeship is indeed not in vain! Before this battle, my master's wish was to get rid of Yuntianlin and Liushamen, and you have already achieved it for me. There’s nothing left to be dissatisfied about.”

"If I really want to talk about my wish, I just hope that when you encounter Meishan in the future, you can come to the Seven Saints Palace again and take a look at the Seven Saints Palace."