They finally understood that this guy was trying to defeat them one by one.
So all the cultivators in the vicinity rushed over, wanting to eliminate Xu Long before holding the competition.
At this moment, the magic seal that had been formed on the opposite side had begun to be unleashed, Xu Long's gaze transformed into a tangible beam of light, scanning through the crowd one by one.
There were nearly 20 cultivators present. After witnessing his formidable strength Middle Stage Earth Immortal, they decided to eliminate him without further ado.
This was really giving Xu Long a lot of credit. The 20 people gathered together were quite intimidating, and Xu Long, on the other side, had a deep frown on his face.
Within this fragmented space, a cold, sharp gaze was fixed on Xu Long.
Yun Xiao led a group of Heavenly Immortal cultivators, waiting for the final victor in the sky.
"Imperial Edict!"
"Imperial Edict!"
"Imperial Edict!"
As several magical seals were unleashed, the tense atmosphere in the arena was instantly ignited.
Faced with Xu Long, who was like a demon god, the cultivators present finally couldn't help but join forces to surround him.
Xu Long, who was surrounded, was also furious. He had originally planned to defeat them one by one.
His previous boastful remarks were intended to force the hidden cultivator to reveal himself.
However, there were quite a few cultivators appearing now. With these 20 Heavenly Immortal cultivators surrounding him, Xu Long was actually in a bit of a predicament.
With 20 Earth Immortal surrounding them, the atmosphere in the arena began to rise steadily.
They unleashed their auras in an attempt to overwhelm Xu Long with their presence.
The cultivators exchanged glances, but still felt somewhat confident, since they were outnumbered at this point.
But Xu Long remained completely calm amidst the crowd; the giant palm of his Dharma Body that he had previously activated was still above his head.
As the magic seals swept towards him, he flipped his wrist, and the giant hand above his head rose up in the air as if it were alive.
The thick palm suddenly enlarged, and the palm lines on it looked like a coiled dragon.
Despite facing numerous Heavenly Immortal cultivators, the aura of that Dharma Body Hand remained absolutely unyielding.
As he raised his hand in the air, a cold glint flashed in Xu Long.
With a thrust of his hand forward, the giant hand above his head instantly hurtled towards the cultivator opposite him.
This set of movements was extremely fast; Xu Long completed it in the blink of an eye.
The cultivator facing them felt a slight darkness above their heads, followed by a strong sense of oppression.
When they saw the giant palm that Xu Long had sent out, the cultivators were all somewhat frightened.
Xu Long just used this Dharma Body Palm to send away two Heavenly Immortal cultivators.
Now it's coming towards them again. Can those few magic seals really withstand it?
A variety of thoughts flashed through his mind, but the giant hand, separated by the magic seal, was getting closer and closer.
Although they were terrified, the cultivators knew that there was no turning back now; they had to advance.
If Xu Long defeats them on the spot, they will have absolutely no chance.
After a series of telepathic exchanges, the cultivators channeled their Magic Power into their bodies, then activated their weapons and performed hand seals.
They headed towards Xu Long on the opposite side, resisting the incoming giant palm with their own magical seals; their target was Xu Long behind the giant palm.
But when Xu Long saw their actions, a mocking glint flashed in his eyes.
With a whooshing sound, the giant hand in front of the cultivators suddenly accelerated its speed.
When faced with those magic seals, it charged forward recklessly, as if it wanted to perish together with them.
Xu Long no longer cared whether the giant hand would be damaged by the magic seal. The cultivators behind him were first stunned when they saw this, and then they were all delighted.
They were hoping that the Dharma Body Palm would be shattered, so that the weapons wielded by the cultivators could instantly strike Xu Long.
The sound of air being torn apart grew increasingly sharp, and the giant hand that was attacking suddenly enlarged above their heads.
A hurricane even swept through the crowd of cultivators, and as the giant hand drew closer, the sense of oppression in their hearts grew stronger and stronger.
Just as they were about to touch the magic seals, Xu Long, who was behind them, suddenly opened his palm.
Like a lotus bud in full bloom, it bursts forth in an instant.
After Xu Long opened his palm, the giant hand in the air naturally opened and closed its fingers as well.
The enormous hand, which originally had five fingers joined together, became incredibly dexterous under Xu Long's control.
Just before it made contact with those magic seals, it burst open in an instant, its wide gaps allowing the incoming magic seals to pass through instantly.
Several hand seals intersected with the unfolding palm of the Dharma Body in the air.
But the whooshing sound of air being torn apart had not yet stopped when a giant hand was suddenly reflected in the pupils of the cultivators.
The dense patterns on it were incredibly clear, and at that moment, the sense of oppression in their hearts rose to its peak.
The magic seal they had just used was avoided by the gaps between the fingers; now they had to face the full force of this giant hand!
Suppressing the oppressive feeling in their hearts, all the cultivators under the giant palm showed no joy.
The weapon it had just been wielding came to an abrupt halt in mid-air, then abandoned its locked target and instead shot towards the giant hand.
The clanging of metal rang out loudly as the cultivators' haphazard attacks suddenly erupted in mid-air.
The giant hand was struck by wave after wave of energy, and its downward momentum was suddenly halted.
A burst of intense flame erupted from where the palm met the weapon, accompanied by a constant whooshing sound.
When the flames ignited, they suddenly surged between the lines of his palm.
The palm lines resembled a raging fire dragon, making the giant palm appear even more ferocious.
The cultivators below cursed Xu Long for playing tricks in their hearts, taking advantage of the moment when the giant palm paused in mid-air.
They quickly scattered to avoid the giant hand's attack.
Once they were freed from the giant palm, the cultivators looked up at Xu Long opposite them.
Although the giant hand parted its fingers to avoid several magic seals, Xu Long behind it could not avoid the incoming magic seals.
When the cultivators looked over, they saw that Xu Long's figure was completely surrounded by several magic seals.
The surging energy within the seal was about to erupt, and Xu Long, trapped within it, had no way to avoid it. Only by admitting defeat could he escape this calamity.
As the several magic seals struck, they carried the imposing aura of Heavenly Immortal cultivators, instantly blocking Xu Long's vision.
As it drew nearer, the violent energy had already broken free of its final restraints.
Just as the explosion was about to occur, a glint of light flashed in Xu Long's eyes.
Buzz!
A crisp sword cry resounded throughout the space.
When the crisp sound of the sword echoed through the fragmented space, it sent a shiver through the hearts of all the cultivators.
It felt as if the cold glint of a sword had flashed before my eyes through the giant hand, sending a chill through my heart.
Before they could react, the cold glint in their eyes vanished, and the magic seals surrounding Xu Long were instantly shattered.
Rumble!
A tremendous explosion resounded in the fragmented space, and a dazzling streak of light flashed in the air as the sword's cry erupted.
A swirling trajectory still lingered in front of Xu Long, while the incoming magic seal had been completely shattered.