"Long Yu, this Galaxy's talent is far too terrifying. The Soul Annihilation plan has failed. There's only one path left—kill him by force!" Ming Ling Progenitor's icy voice rang out in Long Yu Progenitor's mind. "Those lords of the Cultivator Faction actually haven't come to relieve him. This is our chance. Exhaust his Source Power completely, then destroy him."
"All right." Long Yu Progenitor also clearly realized this.
Though they did not know why Xing Mang and the other lords of the Cultivator Faction had not come to his rescue immediately, in their eyes, this was an opportunity. Their Innate Source Being Faction's defeat in this battle was already inevitable. If they could kill Galaxy, it would offset some of their losses.
After resolving to kill Luo Feng, neither of them delayed in the slightest and directly began a new round of attacks.
"Galaxy, die!" Long Yu Progenitor commanded the four Combined Attack Great Arrays and once again came crushing toward Luo Feng in a vast, overwhelming attack.
On the other side.
Ming Ling Progenitor also did not use that innate secret technique attack again. Even for him, activating an innate secret technique to perform a Soul Attack consumed far too much. Each time cost one percent of his Source Bloodline Power. He simply could not use it many times.
On this kind of battlefield, once his consumption was too great, he might very well become the next target of the lords of the Cultivator Faction.
He did not want to fall here.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" A full five flying-knife Secret Treasures appeared in Ming Ling Progenitor's hand. Incomparably powerful energy poured into them, instantly making the flying knives dance around Ming Ling Progenitor.
Though their aura was not as powerful as the flying knife Ming Ling Progenitor had condensed