Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff!
Unreasonable sword light plowed across the earth, constantly sending dirt and rocks exploding three zhang high.
This was merely the aftermath of the battle between Wang Ming and the seven princesses of the Heavenly Court.
Their battle had already lasted for half a day.
Hiss, hiss!
Wang Ming cleaved the incoming attack apart with a single sword stroke, then formed his left hand into a fist, blasting out a fist imprint that sent the person with the lowest cultivation flying.
"Unity is strength, and forming a team indeed gives you the ability to fight opponents above your realm. However, energy is conserved: while the power of your group is sufficient to rival mine, your individual energy remains completely unchanged.
After fighting for half a day, how many percentages of your Dharmic power remain now?" Wang Ming asked with a smile.
Wang Ming had fought them for half a day precisely because he wanted to exhaust them to death.
The seven of them were one, thereby possessing Taiyi Golden Immortal combat strength.
Yet their consumption was also greater than Wang Ming's; the seven of them used the exact same share of Taiyi Golden Immortal origin, so no matter how one looked at it, they could not withstand the drain.
Therefore, Wang Ming had tangled with them for half a day.
Through calculation, Wang Ming concluded that only through this method would the price paid be the smallest.
"Now that I've played enough, end it!"
Wang Ming supported his left hand upward, and in an instant, dense, golden sword light erupted across all four directions.
The sword light blocked all possible retreats for the seven princesses of the Heavenly Court.
Not good! This muddled ruler was hiding his strength earlier.
Dangerous!
Where could the seven princesses fail