"Five people gathered together? Good." Sean sneered. Then the Violet Blood Soft Sword appeared in the Zhongyuan Material Plane. He hadn't used this sword since becoming a god.
Because he hadn't needed to. In his hands, Lowgods were practically incapable of surviving even one move.
The five members of the Darkness Church and several other god-level experts who had joined them saw Sean charge straight at them. Fury immediately surged in their hearts. He was looking down on them far too much.
"His material attacks are powerful. Everyone, use soul attacks." One of them issued an order. Sean's powerful material attack had just shocked them.
Several soul attacks came at him.
Sean sensed the incoming soul attacks with his divine sense and didn't panic at all. His figure suddenly burst apart, producing eight Darkness Attribute clones. Without pausing, they charged forward again.
However, they were much slower than before. After all, they were only clones; they couldn't match the original's speed. The one true body also deliberately slowed down, flying toward the five alongside them.
The Darkness Profound Mystery excelled above all at concealing one's presence, and it relied primarily on the Shadow Clone Profound Mystery.
The five soul attacks struck one of the clones, but passed straight through it. Clearly, it was fake, not the real body.
"What do we do?" The five Lowgods were dumbfounded. They had no way to tell which of Sean's eight clones was real.
"The third one from the right." Patrick's voice suddenly rang out in their minds.
Though he was trapped at a distance by the Radiant Church's battle formation, he could still extend his divine sense. A Midgod's divine sense could easily determine where Sean's real body was.
"Use soul attacks again!" one of them hurriedly said, immediately launching another soul attack. The others attacked with him.
But once again, they missed.
"He switched which one is the real body." Patrick stood suspended in the distance, his expression grim as he sent them a message.
If they didn't know where his body was, how could they land a soul attack?
Although Patrick knew, he couldn't help his subordinates keep track of it.
"Use material attacks together! I refuse to believe one man can deal with five people." Patrick issued another order.
He was still wearing down the Radiant Magic Array. It posed little threat to him, but it was draining the divine power of the six Radiant Lowgods. Once they couldn't hold on any longer and he got out, the battle would change immediately.
That was, if his subordinates were still alive.
"Material attacks!" The five joined forces and unleashed their strongest material attacks against Sean. At once, several different attacking divine artifacts struck at him together.
Sean easily dodged all five attacks. Then his left hand casually slapped aside a sword-shaped Lowgod Artifact crackling with the Thunder Laws, while his right hand traced a curve that locked onto two Lowgods along its path.
Those two were also holding divine artifacts, intending to block Sean's Purple Divine Sword.
At close range, attacks moved far faster than flight.
If they had scattered when Sean was flying toward them just now, he wouldn't have been able to attack two of them at once.
"Squish." The Purple Blood God Sword sliced through everything along its curved path as easily as cutting tofu, whether it was an attacking divine artifact, a Defensive Divine Artifact, or a head.
Everything shattered.
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