Invincible Divine Dragon’s Cultivation System

"Hahaha, well, we are really invincible!

"Strong, one person is against seven cosmic Venerables who have the highest fighting power, ha ha ha!"

The Leiguang race patriarch heard the words of Wang Xian, and their faces looked excited.

They did not expect Wang Xian to be so invincible.

After beheading two cosmic venerable pinnacles, one can still fight against seven.

This is too strong!

Now, after Wang Xian helps them resist the seven pinnacles, they only have to face the eight cosmic venerable pinnacles.

Seven to eight, under such circumstances, the big Leiyinyuan of their four forces, Hugh wants to defeat the Lightning race.

This time, the crisis of the Lightning Race has been able to survive.

Next, it's time for them to retaliate!

"Kill, our brothers beheaded the two top powerhouses, with one enemy and seven hands, without killing them, kill them, kill them!"

All the members of the Legion of the Lightning Race, all the disciples, also heard the words of the big Leiyinyuan strong men, and they all showed excitement on their faces.

Morale soared, so that their fighting power also surged.

In contrast, the legions and disciples of the four major forces of Daleiyinyuan, Shenlei City, Zicheng, and Yancheng City were extremely embarrassed.

Their fighting spirit was completely crushed.

The appearance of Wang Xian directly beheaded millions of disciples, and now shows such terrifying strength.

All the disciples also understood that this time they lost!

Especially for the disciples of Shenlei City, Purple City and Yancheng City, this battle has been difficult to win, and then they may suffer revenge from the Lightning Race.

This is undoubtedly a nightmare for them.

"Dean Leiyin, what are we going to do now? We can't break the line of defense of the Lightning Race!"

The owner of Zicheng gloomed towards the Dean of the Great Leiyin Academy.

Dean Leiyinyuan's complexion is constantly changing, he feels the violent attack of the thunderlight patriarch in front of him, his expression is somber and uncertain.

Eight to seven, although they can take the advantage, if they really fight to the end, at least half of them fell.

Killing the enemy by one thousand will damage the self by 800, and they will not be able to bear the consequences.

"Hoooo!"

Dean Daleiyin looked around, and the disciple's battle was not one-sided.

After all, this is the territory of the Lightning Race. The Lightning Race occupies the geographical position and kills three strong players of the Lightning Race. They will also lose two on this side.

Not worth it at all!

"Damn, we can't win at all now. Let's retreat first, and then we will discuss it in detail!"

Dean Daleiyin decided to gritt his teeth with a somber face.

The Yancheng City, Zicheng City, and Shenlei City all of their powerful bodies trembling, nodding with black faces.

Especially for Shenlei City, this time the loss is too great.

Even the city lord died here.

"All the disciples at Daleiyinyuan retreat, all the disciples' regiments retreat!"

The dean of Daleiyin Academy shouted loudly, his voice full of unwillingness.

Finally, it was difficult to win over several major forces, and it was difficult to find such an opportunity, but it was defeated because of a big brother of the Lightning race.

He is not reconciled!

But helpless!

"Retreat, all disciples in Shenlei City will retreat!"

"All disciples in Zicheng retreat!"

"All disciples in Yanyan City retreat!"

A command sounded in the battlefield, less than five minutes from the beginning of the battle to the present.

Such a time to retreat directly, this is their last resort.

It is impossible to win a big victory, and there is no need to continue fighting.

Retreat now and discuss the next plan.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!"

"Huh, damn, this time we can't get the Lightning Race, they will definitely avenge us!"

"How can the Lightning Race Master's strength be so strong? How can he compete with one against seven?"

"Our **** Thunder City Lord was killed by the Master of Lightning Race, he is too scary!"

The disciples of the legions retreated towards the rear, and they yelled in an embarrassed look.

The death of the two cosmic venerable pinnacles has been a great loss for them.

In addition, there are the master brothers of Da Lei Yin Academy and a group of disciples.

In this battle, they lost too much.

Next, face the revenge of the Lightning race.

"Hahaha, a bunch of waste, continue to besiege us!"

"Purple City, Yanyan City, Shenlei City, all your disciples are waiting for Lao Tzu, and I will see one kill one later!"

"The hatred of today, our Lightning Race will come back for consultation one by one, you wait!"

All the strong disciples of the Lightning race roared towards them excitedly.

Especially for the strong disciples of the three major cities, they are ready to retaliate.

"Thunderlight race, don't be too arrogant, you have escaped today, you cannot escape tomorrow!"

The Dean of the Great Leiyin Academy roared unwillingly and quickly got rid of them.

"Withdraw!"

At the same time, the seven cosmic venerable pinnacles who fought with Wang Xian were relieved when they heard the command.

The seven of them immediately flew together, staring at Wang Xian vigilantly, and kept retreating.

It's too suffocating to fight the Leiguang Race Master.

The other party's speed is not comparable to them. The other party wants to fight, as long as they want to attack, sneak attack, and retreat at will.

They have no solution at all.

"No need to hunt down, today's revenge, our Lightning Race will let them repay ten times and hundreds of times in the future!"

The patriarch of the Lightning Race sipped and ordered the disciples not to chase.

Wang Xian saw the seven of them retreat and did not pursue them.

It is very difficult to hunt them down.

The cloud and mist dragon disappeared, and Wang Xian turned into a person, suspended in the air, watching the retreating four forces.

He glanced to the rear, his figure moved, and flew directly to their position as the patriarch of the Lightning Race.

"Wang Xian!"

"Brother!"

Leiguang Race Patriarch and Taishang Elder, they saw Wang Xian flying over and shouted.

A group of elders also flew over, but they started shouting the brother.

Their eyes are rejoicing and shocking, and they are even more incredible.

At the same time, they also have some doubts, their masters of the Lightning Race, I am afraid it is not so simple.

Such a strength is also a strong man in Zulong's veins.

Why did he come to the Lightning Race?

With all the speculation, they looked at Wang Xian.

"Patriarch, elder!"

Wang Xianfei came over and smiled at them.

"If you have anything, let's talk in the main hall. Thank you for this battle. If you don't shoot, our Lightning Race may not be able to survive this difficulty!"

The Leiguang ethnic patriarch smiled and patted Wang Xian on the shoulder, smiling.

"it is good!"

Wang Xian nodded.

The strength has been exposed and there is nothing to hide.

And this time, he also returned a favor!