After just a few rounds, the half-step Otherworldly Realm man was slashed deeply by Opal’s sword, blood gushing from the wound.
“You wretch, you actually hurt me, I will…” the man roared.
Before he could finish, a sharp sword web, carrying immense power, attacked him.
“Hmm?” The man’s pupils contracted. He wanted to dodge but was too slow. He raised his hand to block with several marks.
However, his defenses shattered instantly before the sword web, which then flashed past him.
“How… how is this possible…” the man muttered, looking at his body covered in wounds. His head tilted, and he fell, disbelief on his face.
Opal was a level lower than him, yet her combat power was overwhelming.
Meanwhile, Amber clashed with another half-step Otherworldly Realm man. Both were pushed back several hundred meters.
From their auras, it was clear the man was slightly weaker. After a few rounds, he was already injured and his combat power had dropped significantly.
“Amber, leave him to me. Go help Casey!” Opal’s voice came as a sword beam shot towards the opponent.
“Alright!” Amber shouted back and dashed towards Casey.
Casey was being besieged by three ninth-rank Holy Realm fighters. Though pressured, he managed well. With Amber joining, the outcome was clear. Within minutes, the three ninth-rank Holy Realm fighters were defeated.
After dealing with them, Amber and Casey turned towards Azure Dragon and Azure Fang’s battle.
A loud noise erupted nearby as Harleen’s fourth-rank Otherworldly Realm opponent was thrown back. He already had several wounds.
“A mere second-rank Otherworldly Realm…” the man muttered, stabilizing himself.
Before he could finish, Harleen’s attack arrived, a cold gleam flashing. The man dodged aside but was met by a massive sword beam that turned the air to ice and filled the space with killing intent.
Sensing the deadly strike, the man’s pupils shrank to pinpoints. He had no escape and could only block with all his strength.
He underestimated the sword’s power. The beam turned him into an ice sculpture that shattered into pieces.
Almost simultaneously, another fourth-rank Otherworldly Realm man was burned by Ivy’s sword, turning into charred remains.
With these two dealt with, Harleen and Ivy rushed towards Catherine Foreman and Lance Wooler. They had observed Billy’s situation; though still fighting two fifth-rank Otherworldly Realm opponents, he had the upper hand.
As Harleen and Ivy moved, Billy’s Celestial Black Finger clashed with a black-robed elder’s attack, pushing both back several hundred meters.
“Kid, to fight us for so long, even if you die now…” the gray-robed man began.
Billy interrupted with another finger strike. “Get lost!” the gray-robed man shouted, countering with a violent energy wave.
A loud explosion followed as the gray-robed man was pushed back a hundred meters.
“Take this strike and I’ll spare your life!” Billy’s voice rang out as a massive phantom hand descended like a mountain.
“Brody, dodge! You can’t take it!” the black-robed elder shouted, sending two energy waves to intercept.
“Damn it!” Brody knew he couldn’t block it. He tried to dodge but was too slow. In desperation, he shot a spiritual power spear at the phantom hand.
The attacks collided; Brody’s spear and the elder’s energy shattered as the phantom hand struck Brody down. A massive handprint remained on the ground where Brody lay motionless, bleeding profusely.
Billy’s bloodline power boosted him to second-rank Otherworldly Realm strength. With Arhat Palm Strike, he easily killed a fifth-rank opponent.
“You bastard! You killed him! I will…” the black-robed elder roared.
Before he could finish, an energy wave pushed him back a hundred meters.
And just as he was about to curse again, Billy’s figure appeared two or three hundred meters away.
Then his eyes narrowed, and a row of spiritual power manifested as phantom blades shot toward the opponent like rain, unstoppable.
“You truly don’t know your place!”
The black-robed elder obviously did not take this move seriously. His eyes also narrowed, and dozens of large blades greeted the attack.
According to his judgment, although Billy had astonishing combat power and could leap several levels to kill opponents, spiritual power was not so easy to surpass. In a battle of spiritual power, Billy was definitely not his match.
Billy daring to use spiritual power attacks at this time was tantamount to throwing an egg against a rock.
However, the moment their attacks collided, his face stiffened.
He realized that he had severely underestimated Billy.
The dozens of large blades he summoned had no resistance against Billy’s phantom blades and shattered completely.
The Bloodshadow Fury Blades continued their momentum, with two of them piercing through the black-robed elder, causing blood to spray out.
This result was partly due to Billy’s strong spiritual power and partly due to the elder’s underestimation of his opponent.
“How is it possible, how can your spiritual power be so strong?!”
The elder, knocked back hundreds of meters, steadied himself and spoke with difficulty, his face full of disbelief.
A person’s spiritual power exceeding his cultivation level by four or five levels!
If not seen with his own eyes, who would believe it!