Summit Farmer

"How could it be like this!" The three enlighteners who were ready to seize the killing energy found that they couldn't capture even a trace of it.

Due to their distance from the battlefield, and more so because Peter Brown was using a devouring method, it resulted in all the killing energy generated on the battlefield being completely absorbed by Peter.

Not only that, the three enlighteners were startled to find that the rule power they had acquired was dissipating, transforming into killing energy and entering the battlefield.

They had understood this long ago; as long as their people fought against the enemy, regardless of victory or defeat, part of the rule power would dissipate into the battlefield.

In the past, they were not afraid because no one could absorb more fiercely than them; even if some dissipated, as long as they quickly absorbed it, they could replenish it.

However, this time it was completely different. Somehow, none of their absorbing powers could compare to this person called Peter Brown.

This was a battle where all sides had put in their full effort, and naturally, the dissipated rule power was immense.

The three enlighteners clearly felt their rule power decreasing significantly.

"Everyone, if this continues, the rule power we worked so hard to obtain will disappear!"

An old man with a face full of fear said.

As he spoke, the faces of the three enlighteners began to age.

"Our life extension is reducing!"

Another old man said.

The biggest reason they were able to live such a long time was that each time they obtained a certain amount of rule power, they could extend their lives a bit. Now, with some of the rule power lost, naturally, the life extension also decreased.

Thinking that their rule power would decrease drastically, the three old men's faces changed greatly. This was the thing they least wanted to see.

But what should be done now?

They had always been full of confidence in themselves, but this time they found that their confidence had vanished.

Facing a strong person like Peter Brown, they didn't know what methods to use to deal with him.

"No, Peter Brown is very powerful, not something any one of us can deal with. If we don't eliminate him now, when he becomes even stronger, who among us can survive!"

The three of them exchanged glances. At this moment, they truly felt a sense of crisis and wanted to genuinely join forces.

"In this battle, he didn't even take action, it was only his subordinates. What we need to do is eliminate him in the shortest time possible. My God Smashing Bell is enough to restrain his Divine Sense for 15 minutes!"

"My Heavenly Net Formation can trap him for a moment."

"Alright, then I will use my God Burning Thunder to strike him down!"

"Good!"

Each of the three had their own methods, and suddenly they came up with a way to kill Peter Brown.

"Everyone, there's one more thing. How can we get close to Peter Brown, when he has such a powerful bodyguard in his hand?"

"Now is the perfect opportunity. His bodyguards are engaged in battle with our people. Even if our people are not their match, they can hold them off for a while."

"Let's go!"

The three were decisive people, and seeing this trend, they all felt a strong sense of crisis. After unifying their opinions, they naturally went to kill Peter Brown.

Sword flying, the speed of the three was very fast.

All along, no one had seen their situation of sword flying. This time they took out all their trump cards.

After speeding all the way, the three of them arrived on the battlefield, looking down, they saw that their personnel had decreased significantly, and there were not many resisting anymore.

Seeing this situation, the faces of the three became gloomy. These personnel were meticulously trained by them, they were the ones they relied on to fight all sides, and yet, even such an elite team had no power to resist against Peter's people.

Without thinking too much, all three of their gazes locked onto Peter Brown, who was sitting cross-legged on a small hill.

Peter Brown's gaze also fell on the three of them at this time.

Peter was somewhat surprised; he didn't expect that they could fly. In this world, those who could fly were exceptional masters.

However, after seeing their situation, Peter's confidence grew even more. How could such people possibly be his opponents?

Looking at the battlefield, he saw that most of his personnel had died, but the opponent's army of ten thousand had long been massacred, with only a few left alive. The battle was about to end.

"Devour!"

Peter didn't care about the intentions of the three; with their arrival, the rule power they obtained also dispersed more due to their army's defeat, forming into killing energy scattered in the air.

If the three absorbed it now, they could still replenish it, but as Peter unleashed his Devouring Technique, the scattered killing energy crazily surged towards him.

This!

The three enlighteners were shocked once again when they saw Peter devouring the killing energy with their own eyes. This was something they had never seen or thought of before.

Some ancient memories surfaced, and the three thought of the Devouring Technique in the Cultivation Realm.

Seeing Peter's devouring situation again, they knew for sure that the person in front of them was using a devouring method.

The three aged even faster, initially just appearing old, now their entire Qi and blood drastically declined.

"Gentlemen, we can't let him continue like this!"

"Bell!"

A giant bell appeared out of thin air, and then a special sound was heard from the bell.

It wasn't very loud, but here people seemed to hear a grand bell-like sound ringing in their brains.

This was a soul-shaking sound, a sound enough to destroy people's Divine Sense!

The old man who sacrificed the great bell finally showed a smile. He understood that under his God Smashing Bell, even the strongest people couldn't withstand, freezing him for 15 minutes was enough to do too many things.

He even thought under this bell sound, Peter Brown's Divine Sense must have been shattered, killing Peter would not be a difficult thing.

The other two old men were well prepared. Even with precaution, they were still shaken to the core.

Those people who were fighting fiercely fell one after another under this bell sound.

The bell sound did not discriminate between friend or foe; anyone affected would die.

However, no one cared about those who died, much less the killing energy that dispersed.