Though the Turbid Dao clone was powerful and overbearing, the dozens of Xia Clan Supreme Beings arrayed in formation were no weaklings either.
Li Qingyun's eight arms had swept out just now with heaven-shattering, universe-rending force, directly shaking two of them to death and injuring three or four more. Yet the Xia Clan Supreme Beings' counterattack had finally broken through the rings of dark chain-like divine patterns around him, wounding his turbid body.
But they were merely minor injuries!
With a single breath, all the wounds had already healed.
"Again!"
He exhaled coldly and raised his power to its peak. The next moment, his eight arms left afterimages as they swept out once more with tyrannical force.
"Stop him!"
Those Xia Clan Supreme Beings cried out in terror and fought with all their strength. Streak after streak of Heng-light, dazzling enough to destroy universes, slashed toward that immense, horrifying dark demonic body.
Boom!
The nether sky shook violently once more.
The Xia Clan Supreme Beings all felt their chests tighten, and they could not stop themselves from coughing up blood.
Amid several screams, a few more Supreme Being figures in the formation had their Heng-light dim and plummeted downward.
At least three more Xia Clan Ten Heng Level Supreme Beings had fallen!
"Damn Turbid Daoist!"
"Quickly summon several lords back to reinforce us, or we'll all die here today..."
The remaining twenty-odd Xia Clan Supreme Beings roared loudly, their eyes splitting with rage.
Someone took out special secret artifacts to contact the Xia Clan's true heavyweights and call them in to save the situation.
If they did not call for help now, a few more blows from this Turbid Daoist would finish them all!
At this moment, the Xia Clan Supreme Beings were both ashamed and enraged. Their earlier boasting