Full Effort, Slaughter Nine Swords Diagram!

The Slaughter Law ran rampant!

Blood-colored cracks and ice-blue mist collided with each other, forming a grand, dazzling spectacle like a brilliant nebula. The torn-apart War Witch body had its instinct to self-heal suppressed by the Slaughter Law.

Great gushes of vital blood poured over Wang Yu's Ice Phoenix body.

It dyed the entire phoenix head red!

Killing intent condensed into tangible scarlet fog, like the boundless maw of a Taotie, eating that seventh-tier War Witch clean. Above the phoenix head, the faint outline of a sword slowly emerged.

Wang Yu's savagery was something even these powerful War Witches, who had fought a hundred battles, had never seen in their lives. His arts of assault and slaughter were simply too astonishing.

The other seventh-tier War Witch who had joined hands to stop him

glared so hard his eyes nearly split.

"Xiong Gang! You mongrel beast, come die!!!"

"Get lost!"

Every seventh-tier War Witch possessed a high-level Immortal Body, and they themselves seemed to have no souls at all, showing no reaction whatsoever to Wang Yu's Soul-Suppressing Cry.

The many War Witches joined forces once more, using the Force Field to form an invisible net that pressed down layer by layer. In only the blink of an eye, Wang Yu felt the restraints on his body grow more than a hundredfold heavier.

Even lifting his hand lightly required far more effort.

This was the unique advantage the Great Dao of Strength held in group battles, and it was also some even higher-level cultivation method of the Wu Clan's "Spirit-Body Union."

Moreover, the Wu Clan was actually completely immune to Primordial Spirit attacks. In just two close-quarters clashes, he had suffered a silent loss.

There was no time to think deeply.

Under the compression of the invisible force field, the War Witches