The Death God Scythe in An Long's hand sent forth a massive Arc-Shaped Saber Wave, which flew toward Ning Xiaochuan's head.
Ning Xiaochuan summoned the fifty Figurative Divine Power Battle Swords from within his body and swiftly arranged them into a Defense Array Formation, intending to block An Long's attack.
However, the attack unleashed by An Long's Death God Scythe was a force of the mind. It was utterly impossible to block it with anything tangible.
Unless all fifty Figurative Divine Power Battle Swords were specifically made to defend against mental force, that force would simply pass straight through them without being affected in the slightest, exactly like when Ning Xiaochuan had encountered the Demon Blood Red Whale.
The mental-force attack unleashed by the Death God Scythe was far more powerful than that of the Demon Blood Red Whale. Even Ning Xiaochuan could not contend against a Supreme Imperial Weapon through mental force alone.
A sharp glint flashed through Ning Xiaochuan's eyes. He immediately used Divine Dragon Speed and began retreating at high speed, pushing his velocity to the limit.
Even An Long, whose cultivation was one realm higher than Ning Xiaochuan's, could not clearly see his figure. Ning Xiaochuan was truly far too fast.
"You think this will let you escape the Death God Scythe's mental attack? Foolish!"
An Long snorted coldly and poured a great amount of Supreme Qi into the Death God Scythe. The mental force within the Arc-Shaped Saber Wave chasing Ning Xiaochuan immediately grew another ten percent stronger, becoming even faster and faintly showing signs of surpassing Ning Xiaochuan.
Ning Xiaochuan's speed had reached the absolute extreme. Within several miles, his figures could be seen everywhere, as though a thousand Ning Xiaochuans had appeared before An Long at once.
Even so, he still could not