Super War God in the City

Ling Fan's expression turned icy as he released his Divine Sense, elevating his perception to the utmost limit!

These seven individuals were all at the Wuxuan Realm, facing them simultaneously, he also felt considerable pressure. Previously in Dongying, he had been prepared to risk injury to take down these seven.

Now, his Cultivation had also advanced to the Wuxuan Realm, facing the joint attack of these seven, it would be relatively easier!

"Hahaha, Ling Beiming, today is the day you die. Would you believe it, you're actually courting death, daring to come out before your strength has recovered!" The Dewan Country Martial Alliance Leader couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Haha, Ling Beiming, if you had stayed within Huaxia, perhaps we really might not have had any means to deal with you. But outside Huaxia, you can forget about acting arrogantly!" The Nanli Kingdom Alliance Master also laughed heartily.

"Ling Beiming, we were worried you'd stay hidden within Huaxia and not come out. I didn't expect you'd give us such a great surprise!" The White Kingdom Martial Alliance Leader swung his sword through the air, laughing wildly.

"Heh, you few country bumpkin dogs think you can kill me today!" Ling Fan's gaze sharpened, and he flicked his Three-Foot Green Blade ready in hand.

"Hahaha, Ling Beiming, do you think you are still the Half-step Divine Realm you were two years ago?

Today, if us seven Wuxuan Realm can't kill a single one of you at the late stages of the Martial Saint Realm, then we really would be living a dog's life!" Wuyou Country Alliance Leader sneered.

"Damn it, Ling Beiming, today is your day to die, do you have any last words?" Mike was also greatly energized, shouting angrily.

After this exchange, the onlookers were stunned into silence, faces blank with disbelief.

"Holy shit, seven Wuxuan Realms? Has Ling Beiming's Cultivation really fallen to the Martial Saint Realm?" Someone muttered incredulously.

Suddenly realizing that the hope of killing Ling Beiming today was enormous.

"Do you think, will Ling Beiming die today?" someone whispered quietly.

Such a rare event that comes once in several lifetimes was unfolding before them, and today, they were likely to witness history!

That is, the moment when the Seven Alliance Leaders furiously behead Ling Beiming atop Yanbo Island of Laima Principality will be recorded in the annals of history!

"Mike, so you were prepared all along, having summoned the alliance masters from various nations here in advance. I misjudged you!

You must kill Ling Beiming, and you will become a legend, achieving eternal fame and a place in history!" Axina also couldn't contain her excitement.

To slay Ling Beiming would be an honor, a supreme honor!

Standing at a distance and quietly observing the formation, Qiao Yuchan was shocked speechless by their conversation!

"Seven... seven Wuxuan Realms?" Qiao Yuchan whispered to herself in disbelief.

She herself was at the Wuxuan Realm and understood its power. Yet now, seven of them appeared all at once; even if she fought with all her might, she could probably only stop one of them!

And it wasn't even certain if any of them were of the Middle Stage or Late Stages of Wuxuan Realm, which she, at the Early Stage, might not be able to withstand.

At this moment, she finally understood why Ling Fan didn't want her to intervene.

With her level of Cultivation Realm, she would only be adding to the chaos.

She had somewhat looked down upon Mike, who had fled, but now it seemed she might not even be his match.

So, it wasn't that the opponent was too weak, but that Ling Fan was too strong. Just because Mike seemed cowed before Ling Fan didn't mean she could take him lightly!

At the same time, Qiao Yuchan's awe of Ling Fan grew stronger. He was merely at the late stages of the Martial Saint Realm and yet had Mike, a Wuxuan Realm adept, terrified and fleeing in fear. It was simply too horrifying!

Especially after hearing that Ling Fan was once at the Half-step Divine Realm, her shock was like the surging waters of the Yangtze River, like the Yellow River in flood—an overwhelming torrent of astonishment!

Alice was now pale, unable to utter a word, and could only silently pray. If something were to happen to Ling Fan, she was prepared to commit suicide as atonement!

"The outcome of this event is yet unknown, but I believe there is a very high possibility of killing Ling Beiming. Not only are they one Great Realm apart, but it's also seven people joining forces!

Especially since Ling Beiming just fought a life-and-death battle with Donggu Aoun, his strength must have been damaged, and his Vital Energy likely hasn't fully recovered!

No matter how you look at it, the Seven Nations Alliance Leaders hold all the advantages!

Actually, I agree with what one alliance leader said earlier. If this formation can't kill Ling Beiming, then these guys really would be hopeless!" York analyzed, frowning at the bystanders.

"Indeed, York has a point, if seven Wuxuans can't kill one Martial Saint Realm, it would be really embarrassing!" someone at the side nodded slightly and said.

Even if there's a realm difference, even if that Ling Beiming is in the late stages of Wuxuan, the seven of them should definitely be able to kill this guy!" the voice said with a nod.

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement, and from this perspective, Ling Beiming didn't seem that frightening or terrible anymore!

Only when someone's power is unmatched, giving an impression of supremacy, unreachable high above, is the main cause of reverence and awe.

But now, everyone felt that they could totally look down upon him!

Because of the support from the big shots of the Seven Nations Martial Alliance, everyone felt that their own vision had expanded, and suddenly Ling Beiming didn't seem as mythical and legendary as the rumors had made him out to be!

Alice, not far away, listened to the people's discussions and whispered talks, her heart sinking lower and lower.

What they said seemed reasonable, so it appeared that Ling Fan's chances of leaving unscathed were slim indeed!

"Beiming, don't worry about me, if it's impossible, just run away!" Alice couldn't hold back any longer and shouted out.

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was taken aback.

"Heh, run away?" After coming back to their senses, the crowd couldn't help but smirk with amusement.

"If this Ling Beiming could escape from a joint attack of seven nations, I'll go home and erect a statue of him and worship it day and night as a deity!" someone in the crowd joked.

At this moment, the seven people who were attacking Ling Fan couldn't help but snicker.

"Beiming, is that your woman? She's reminding you to run away!" the Fasi Country Alliance Leader teased, as he thrust his heavy sword straight towards Ling Fan's left rib.

Ling Fan snorted coldly, stayed silent, and focused on capturing the trajectory of the attacks from the seven with his Divine Sense, pondering in his mind how to ensnare them all in one fell swoop.

Killing them, he had only one chance; if he couldn't kill them all with one strike, the others would react and surely flee, and he wouldn't be able to chase each one down to kill.

After this event, those lucky enough to escape might even quit being Alliance Leaders, resign from their positions, and go into hiding.

In the future, it would likely not be so easy for him to find them again.

With rapid judgment in his mind, he realized that capturing them all in one go was unlikely, and he planned to counter each move as it came and to seize an opportunity later!

Without another word, he executed the fourth form of Eighteen Forms of Limitlessness, Falling Blossoms.

In this kind of chaotic group battle, this adaptable and mysterious swordsmanship was most practical.

However, due to his current cultivation level, he couldn't truly utilize the mystical power of this move. Yet, it was enough to deal with these few!

At this moment, Ling Fan estimated that with his current cultivation, and the conversion of his physical strength, he should be able to withstand the attacks of the seven without a problem.

Facing the desperate siege of everyone, Official Ling acted, his Spirit Sword cutting through the air, ethereal and decisive, fierce and domineering.

Two completely different auras manifested within the same sword move, truly lending an eerie sensation.

With one strike, it was as if seven Ling Beimings were executing the move simultaneously, causing Qiao Yuchan, who was standing in the distance, to stare wide-eyed.

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The crowd, who had initially intended to mock and ridicule Ling Fan for his overconfidence, were left with their mouths agape!

These people had planned to watch Ling Fan's commotion, to laugh at him for his foolishness, taking on seven at once, wanting to see how he would manage to escape death under their encirclement!

A series of clanging sounds of swords and blades striking each other followed, as Ling Fan defied belief with the sequence and speed of his strikes, simultaneously countering the attacks of the seven.

The seven, no matter how impeccably they coordinated, could not possibly strike their target at the absolute same moment without any error.

Leveraging his superior Divine Sense and his exquisite swordsmanship, not to mention his formidable cultivation, Ling Fan seized the slightest timing discrepancy in the seven's attacks and forcefully parried all seven strikes, repelling them.

Then, with a fierce leap out of the encirclement, he stood with his sword against the sky, his aura boundless and coldly overlooking the seven!

The seven, shocked and retreating, exchanged glances, staring at the majestic Official Ling with his commanding presence, utterly baffled. How could this chap be so strong, that even with the seven of them banding together, they couldn't subdue him?