Swish!
A circle after a circle of blood-red light erupted from Ye Xiwen's body, instantly charging into the group of monsters and sweeping through them all the way. Not a single one of them was an enemy for even a single exchange.
However, he also noticed that there seemed to be no powerful monsters at all. The difficulty compared to when he first charged in was simply incomparable.
This time, in order to hurry over as quickly as possible, he held nothing back, continuously flashing blood light and Sword Qi while constantly converting God Source into mana to replenish his consumption.
It seemed powerful monsters had all concentrated on the other side. He immediately thought that this must be related to those people from the Battle Saint Family.
Soon, he saw those experts of the Battle Saint Family. At this moment, they were desperately charging toward the center of the monster group, but right now, those demon kings that had originally been scattered everywhere were all concentrated here, desperately intercepting them.
Experts of the Battle Saint Family were constantly being swallowed up by the monster group. Every step forward required paying a heavy price. No matter which faction it was, gods were extremely difficult to cultivate; it often took a very long time to cultivate a single god.
Generally, they would not let them die in vain, but at this moment, these experts of the Battle Saint Family fought to the death and did not retreat. They were not like before when they were surrounded and still retained some spare strength.
Right in the center of these people was none other than Zhan Yan.
Zhan Yan was chanting incantations, seemingly manipulating something.
Following his gaze, Ye Xiwen saw that right in the dead center of the monster group, guarded by