Long Yueling's face turned white, because of the effect of the blade, he staggered a few steps back.
"The God Slaying Formation really does live up to its name. Everyone attack together, don't give her the chance to retaliate." Fan Jian's eyes lit up.
The eight of them did not hesitate as they retracted the light that turned into eight protective gales. Fan Jian finally used his true abilities. His protective qi barrier was almost solid, as streams of light swirled around him, as if he had instantly donned an armor. At this time, the aura from his body had also become incomparably sharp, and the aura of a 9-star warrior had been exposed without a doubt.
Two pigeon egg-sized black balls suddenly appeared in Long Yueling's hands, as nine people rushed forward, she threw them towards the ground.
This was a simple bomb she had made. Its power was enough to instantly kill an ordinary six or seven star martial artist.