The nine lavishly dressed male Four-armed Nagas followed unhurriedly behind the two thousand female Nagas who resembled living shields, while surging Five Elements Spirit Technique fluctuations had already begun brewing between their fingers.
This time, they had finally taken Ye Zhen's Demon Soul Legion seriously. All nine direct-line elite members of the Naga race had been deployed.
"That one wielding the blood banner is mine!" Ye Zhen's voice reached the ears of his brothers and friends beside him with pinpoint accuracy.
"Kill!"
Along with Ye Zhen's furious shout came a thunderous whistling through the air.
Two streaks of light crossed a distance of ten li in almost an instant, charging into the midst of the nine petite Four-armed Nagas.
The two streaks of light were Ye Zhen and the Cloud Winged Tiger King Xiao Mao. Among them all, the two of them were the fastest.
However, these direct-line Naga elites had clearly weathered countless battles.
Seeing enemies swooping down through the air, they changed their hand seals, and one thick spirit shield after another, formed from Earth Spirit Energy, flew out to layer themselves before and behind them.
With a tiger's roar, Xiao Mao slapped a ninth-layer World King Realm male Naga flying. The instant he pounced, the Mystic Gate Clone, Wang Baimu, Zhu Hong, Hei Qi, Hei Jiu, Ling Qianbi, and the Nine-Headed Worm also rushed forward one after another, each finding an opponent.
Ye Zhen, meanwhile, fixed his gaze firmly on the Peak Early Dao Realm male Naga wielding the blood banner.
However, this male Naga wielding the blood banner possessed extraordinarily powerful attainments in spirit techniques.
In an instant, he laid down more than a hundred spirit shields of various colors.
No matter how formidable Ye Zhen's Nine Heavens Divine Thunder and Bone-Adhering Poison Flame were, they