Fighting is broken, but the heroine script.

Chapter 823: Fighting the Six Saints Alone
Despite the shrill shouting in front of her, Yao Wan and her embroidered eyebrows did not even tremble.

After all, she had heard similar words so many times that her ears were callused. Although she could not guarantee victory in every battle, she had not been defeated many times.

Looking at the demonic shadow moving in front of him, Yao Wan simply let out a breath.

"I was going to say that today we have quite a complete group of people here."

"It saves me from having to look for them one by one!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yao Wan stomped her foot in the air. The graceful figure in the green skirt arched slightly, and then an extremely terrifying force burst out in an instant. The space under her feet collapsed and shattered, leaving a circular space crack.

Pure physical strength pushed her body out like a cannonball, and the stone hammer in her hand shone brightly.

"court death!"

The six Soul-Swallowing Tribe Fighting Saints then stomped their feet in unison, and the magic light immediately shot out like a thread threading a needle. As the magic light completely erupted, the aura of the six people in the center of the formation also surged.

The terrifying aura suddenly spread and turned into dark clouds, covering the sky and making people feel uneasy.

And among the surging demonic clouds, the war began in an instant. Six demonic lights chased a brilliant golden stream of light and clashed between heaven and earth, leaving countless space cracks.

After all, this land of Dongzhou is not like the small plane created by the eight clans’ Dou Di in the past that has been reinforced through countless years. It is like countless glasses, leaving behind twisted space cracks under the terrifying power that erupted in an instant.

The battle between the seven Dou Sheng masters is enough to turn the world upside down.

This time, even Yao Wan was vaguely at a disadvantage.

Putting aside the fact that they were outnumbered, the leader, the Saint Li, had already reached the level of an eight-star Douluo, and with the enhancement of the Swallowing Array, he had even vaguely touched the threshold of a nine-star Douluo.

As for the remaining few people, they were the Dui Saints whose strength and cultivation were the lowest among the six people, and their cultivation also skyrocketed to the Seven-Star Dou Sheng.

Being chased and intercepted by six high-level Douluo, even Yao Wan could not remain calm.

But she certainly wouldn't just sit there and wait for death.

"Come die!"

The blood wind was dancing wildly, and Saint Xun mobilized the blood wind and suddenly condensed the space into a shield. The blood wind whizzed through it and turned into a blood spear, which was dodged by Yao Wan who slightly turned sideways. The five fingers suddenly closed together and turned into a cage, which suddenly fell from the top of Saint Xun's head.

Saint Xun was shocked. Before she could dodge, she saw a heavy shadow of a mountain turning into an extremely solid shield above her head. The cage collided with the mountain, and then a particularly dull sound broke out.

Saint Gen's expression remained unchanged, but he was suddenly startled and his eyes widened.

Along with the particularly dull roar of a mountain collapsing, the cage also disappeared without a trace in the landslide.

"You guys are not qualified to kill me!"

"Not necessarily!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two mysterious spells appeared on the chests of Saint Dui and Saint Kan at the same time, and then they pushed their hands together, and the two spells overlapped again. The mysterious patterns between them overlapped, and a completely new pattern emerged.

This pattern possesses characteristics of both, yet at the same time creates a whole new power.

"go with!"

Saint Dui and Saint Kan shouted in unison. Even though their relationship was not good, the technique they formed together possessed an extraordinary degree of compatibility and power.

Seeing the spell taking shape and flying towards her in an instant, she suddenly clenched the stone hammer in her hand, and the shattered space suddenly began to spread, and then crashed into the slowly rotating spell like a ripple.

The shattered space quickly surrounded the rotating spell, but countless droplets suddenly emerged from the spell, turning into an invisible barrier that blocked the shattered golden light. However, even so, although this spell could protect them from Yao Wan's particularly fierce attack, it could hardly have any effect on her.

The Saint of Dui couldn't help but turn his head and shouted, "Why don't you take action?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yao Wan noticed the lightning that had been hidden in the magic cloud for a long time.

Even though she was surrounded at this moment, Yao Wan's imperial soul was enough to allow her to ignore all tactics, and she knew every move of each opponent.

"break!"

The broken stone hammer burst out with a strong golden light, which continued along the spider-web-like cracks in space, and then slammed into the lightning that came rushing over without any warning.

"The soul of the Emperor Realm is truly extraordinary."

The purple-robed man took a step forward, his long hair dancing in the raging wind, and lightning flashed on his fingertips.

"... the shock is thunder."

Yao Wan glanced at the lightning in the purple-robed man's palm that was dancing like a living thing, and naturally had no doubts about the other party's identity.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Saint Zhen flicked his sleeves, and lightning flashed out from the devil cloud. As sharp and dazzling as spears, they suddenly pierced Yao Wan from all directions.

When these overlapping lightning bolts came into contact with the already collapsing spell, their dangerous aura increased even more.

The golden light collided with the lightning, but the fierce lightning did not show any sign of weakening. It suppressed Yao Wan with the gradually unsustainable golden light.

"Tsk——"

All things in the world are interdependent and mutually exclusive, and there is a law of fate. Even the Soul-Devouring Clan obviously follows this rule.

Both hands became particularly numb for a moment, Yao Wan clenched her teeth slightly, and then immediately noticed the figure that emerged from behind the Self-Zhen Saint.

"If you want to deal with them, you may have some chance of winning. With me, you will be unable to escape even if you have wings."

The Saint Li was surrounded by the bizarre and twisted flames, and his tone was indifferent, like a judgment.

"Not always!"

Looking at the Saint Li whose aura had already reached the level of a Nine-Star Fighting Saint, Yao Wan took a deep breath. The silver-gray light on her body slowly withdrew from her body like a silk thread, and then a hazy figure that was exactly the same as hers re-intertwined with her side.

"Emperor Realm Soul?"

Li Shengzhe frowned immediately, he had indeed forgotten about this.

"Without you messing around, I think things will be a lot easier."

"Daydreaming."

Saint Li shouted, and in an instant, the strange flame collided with the black and red fire of disaster.

The bizarre and grotesque things and the quiet and peaceful death collided with each other, stirring up energy storms in the air.

Yao Wan is not naive enough to use her soul body to deal with the Saint, but to deal with others... it should be enough.

(End of this chapter)