However, it is precisely because of such a large base of players that Chen Ronghuo is more confident about upgrading to level six this time.

Even as he thought, it was not impossible for him to break through to the seventh level in one fell swoop this time.

"Sir, what are we going to do? Do we need to say something first?"

In the League of All Evils, a large group of players gathered together. One of the bald players asked the commander-in-chief of the League of All Evils this time.

"Say something, what do you want to say?"

The commander-in-chief of the Alliance of All Evils is a burly man with a height of three meters. Even if he stands among everyone, he stands out from the crowd.

He glanced at his head and snorted coldly: "Do you think this is like when you used to fight on the street, and you have to give your number after meeting?

Come on, give them all to me!

Those who die will be rewarded, those who kill will be rewarded, and those who capture people alive will be rewarded even more, but if there is nothing, this time is equivalent to having come in vain!

Everyone, listen to my orders and charge!

These gods of the past regard us as prey, so we will send them 10,000 people first and let them eat their fill first!"

The three-meter-old man waved his hand, and his men immediately rushed forward like a swarm.

At the same time, the leaders of other forces on Earth Star also issued the same order.

In an instant, countless players, like army ants, rushed toward the Hanging Mountain where Chen Ronghuo was.

The players in front, after approaching the Xuankong Mountain, immediately condense their aura, or turn it into a sword of aura, or generate monstrous flames, or gather tens of thousands of hectares of water, and rush towards the Xuankong Mountain.

The void shook and there was chaos.

The entire Hanging Mountain was submerged by the violent spiritual energy, and nothing could be seen.

"I'm really unwilling."

Far away, on a low mountain peak, a young figure with confused eyes looked at this scene from a distance and shook his head helplessly.

This figure was none other than Luan Tianxia, ​​who had gone to Tianfeng Valley before and killed Chen Ronghuo at the hands of a group of bandits in Tianfeng Valley.

Behind him, he was still following the ninth-level powerhouse Luan Qianqiu.

Luan Tianxia looked at the huge scene happening at Xuankong Mountain from a distance and couldn't help but sigh. Among the gods, he also formed a divine alliance.

It's just that he is only a high-level god himself, so naturally only a few low-level gods will join the divine alliance he formed.

Even those low-level gods were cultivated by himself, and they couldn't compare with the powerful Alliance of Gods of War.

He was extremely envious of the Nine Spirits Dharma God, and felt that if he was the deputy leader of the God of War Alliance like the Nine Spirits Dharma God, it would not take long for him to realize his dream.

Boom!

Suddenly, the Hanging Mountain, which was overwhelmed by countless attacks, suddenly exploded into a ball of five-color divine light.

The divine light turned into an umbrella shape, and when it was raised upward, it defused all the countless attacks that were coming toward the Hanging Mountain.

On the top of Xuankong Mountain, Chen Ronghuo looked at the countless players rushing towards him. The seals in his hands changed, and he suddenly condensed a vast hand seal, carrying the infinite spiritual power in his body, and grabbed it downwards.

boom!

The large five-color umbrella that had been used to deflect the attacks of many players before was drawn inward and transformed into an extremely huge five-color divine sword.

Chen Ronghuo dropped his big hand, grabbed the divine sword, and waved his big hand, like a giant falling from the sky, pushing away hundreds of thousands of enemies!

Puff puff puff puff...

Wherever the five-color divine sword passed by, the endless light was annihilated.

Nothing in the way can withstand this divine sword.

Countless blood stained half of the sky red.

In an instant, the entire Hanging Mountain was emptied of air.

"good!"

"As expected of the Lord Nine Spirits Dharma God, this sword is truly unparalleled in power!"

On Xuankong Mountain, a person who was a reincarnation of a god who was a little worried before saw Chen Ronghuo's sword sweeping out, and they all started to admire him.

In their opinion, with the current state of Jiuling Dharma God, even with the help of formations, it is a bit incredible to be able to sweep so many players with one sword.

During the formation, Master Shadow's expression froze slightly.

Chen Ronghuo's sword attack really shocked him.

The number of players who just died under Chen Ronghuo's sword was not even one thousand, but eight hundred!

And this is just a sword!

At the same time, those players who seemed to be relying on numbers and fearing nothing, felt as if they were frozen in ice after seeing the effect of Chen Ronghuo's sword.

Swish, brush, brush...

Chen Ronghuo held the five-color divine sword in his hand, and the sword kept shining, killing the players who were rushing toward the Hanging Mountain.

Under the light of his sword, all the players suddenly fell from the air like flying into fire, their life was annihilated.

"No, we have to take action!"
Chapter completed!