Of the twenty Blood God Guard formations, only twelve remained after the Akatsuki divine envoys struck, leaving the royal cultivators who had placed immense hopes on the Blood God Guard utterly dumbfounded.
"How could this happen... Are they really only at the Mahayana stage? How can they be this powerful? Five hundred thousand Blood God Guards couldn't even hold them back for a moment." Prince Yu said with an ugly expression.
He himself was a Mahayana-stage cultivator at Great Perfection, so he knew very well what level of power Mahayana cultivators could reach. If he had faced a Blood God Guard formation himself, forget five hundred thousand—even fifty thousand would probably have crushed him.
The methods displayed by the Akatsuki divine envoys had already reached a level they had never dared to imagine.
"Stop standing around. Attack. If the royal family loses, ordinary people might still have a chance to live, but we princes have absolutely no chance of surviving." Prince An's icy voice rang out, jolting Prince Yu and the other royal family members awake.
Indeed, as imperial relatives and nobles of the Central River Empire, they did not even have the right to surrender. They could only fight.
"Kill!"
The three Tribulation Transcendence-stage princes had already charged out. The Blood God Guards had bought them a little time to rest, but now only twelve formations remained. They absolutely could not allow the Akatsuki members to keep attacking like this.
"Mu Chen, join me in killing Zhongchuan Xian!" Sword light rippled faintly around Mu Yunshu's blade as he pointed it directly at the emperor, Zhongchuan Xian.
"Alright!" Mu Chen did not waste words and immediately attacked Zhongchuan Xian.
Everyone made their move. After a brief rest, the Akatsuki members also threw themselves back into battle.
Although the previous battle