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Chapter 197 Arrival

The attack of the Haoran Great World monks did not last long.

From dawn to dusk, the war was over, quickly.

To the north, the huge Bai'ai volcano was directly leveled, and traces of fire and magma were everywhere.

However, the strange thing is that there is no body in sight, it is as clean as if it has just been cleaned.

There was only Zheya left here, sitting on the broken volcanic stone, holding one of the arms of Zhenyue Zhenren, chewing while looking at the distant sky.

Zheya's left eye was broken, and there was a hole on the right side of his chest that penetrated from front to back, which looked very scary.

"belch!"

Zheya burped, feeling a little unfinished.

He looked at the hole in his chest and rolled his eyes with some disdain. A half-step emperor-level man was killed with one blow before his death. Is it just such a small amount of damage?

"Ahem...there's still something there!" Zheya coughed loudly, spewing out broken internal organs from his mouth.

These monks who came to conquer were all capable of fighting. In other words, they were great monks from the ninth realm.

Even though Zheya had the power to swallow the sky, he was seriously injured in the face of 150,000 monks from the ninth level and above, as well as all kinds of messy magic weapons.

The only good news is that these 150,000 monks have also allowed him to replenish his blood. Now he only hopes that his injuries can be healed before other big worlds arrive.

In the wetlands to the south, there wasn't much movement here.

All the 150,000 monks led by Fairy Qingshuang have disappeared, and even she herself has been exiled to an alien space.

As for life or death, it depends on their luck.

Bad Tongue lay stretched out in the swamp. It was too tired to move after exiling so many monks at once.

To the west, in the black mist, Night Scorpion slowly walked out holding a human head.

In a duel between assassins, there is rarely any injury, because there is only death.

This is the calmest battlefield, so calm that it didn't cause much disturbance. Even in the end, Night Scorpion and Tianying only passed one move.

But for top assassins, one move is enough.

To the east, the shouts of killing have gradually calmed down.

This endless plain was now covered with corpses.

This is the most brutal battlefield, with only frontal charges and no bells and whistles.

The Demon Buddha alone has to face 500,000 monks, and must guard the defense line of the three thousand miles of plains to prevent anyone from stepping into the Evernight Forest.

This kind of difficulty cannot be described as hell level.

The Demon Buddha not only defended, but also slaughtered all the five hundred thousand monks.

The devil is unparalleled, so arrogant.

The demon Buddha held the Sky Halberd, his body swaying a little, but looking at the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in front of him, the excitement in his eyes did not diminish at all.

Even though the hand holding the Sky Halberd was trembling, she was still eager for a more intense battle.

In the summer evening, the beauty is intoxicating and gorgeous!

The blood-like setting sun enveloped the western sky, intertwining with the soaring blood energy to form a brilliant and colorful watercolor painting.

…

Above the sky, a wave of fluctuation flashed, followed by the space being pulled and twisted.

The twisted sky was pulled by this force into a rippling sea.

Suddenly a small black dot appeared in the sky. This small dot kept enlarging, enlarging, and enlarging again, and finally occupied half of the sky.

And that enlarged black spot is a warship coming across space.

Every big world has a warship like this, built with the power of a world.

Such warships will be equipped with a function, the ability to jump in space.

This kind of warship will only be activated when a world-class war breaks out. It has only two functions, transporting troops or surviving.

There is a large flag on the warship flying in the wind, making a roaring sound, with golden chrysanthemums embroidered on it, which is the symbol of the wind-riding world.

Kitano Tianyuan stood on the bow of the ship, looking at the rich world under his feet with high spirits, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

One hundred thousand years ago, I was ridden on my head by the vast world, and now I can finally let out a breath of evil.

Ji Qingshuang and Beiye Tianyuan stood together, looking down, their expressions a little uncertain.

As the warships from Chengfeng World appeared, warships from other big worlds also appeared one after another.

A total of nineteen ships filled the entire sky.

And along with these nineteen warships, there were also small warships like locusts.

Because of this expedition, too many people were dispatched to each big world, and one warship simply could not accommodate them. Smaller warships had to be used to transport troops at the same time.

A huge sense of oppression fell from the sky, making the whole world tremble.

Beiye Tianyuan looked at Ji Qinglin, nodded slightly, and waved to the small warship behind.

The small warship belonging to Chengfeng World, under the instruction of Kitano Tianyuan, began to charge.

There is an old grudge between Chengfeng World and Haoran World, so it would be best for him to take the lead.

The desolate horn sounded, causing the vast world below to fall silent.

…

"Are you here? It's so fast!"

Looking at the warships that were as numerous as locusts on the ceiling, Night Scorpion sighed deeply.

He understood that no matter how capable the four of them were, facing the simultaneous attacks of so many big worlds, it was just for nothing.

“As long as you can hold on, that’s up to you!”

Night Scorpion said something to the other three, and turned into a stream of light and rushed into the sky.

"Hahaha, my dear friends, let's stop resisting. Where can we resist? Let's go up and kill them!"

Zheya laughed arrogantly, turned into a big crow that covered the sky, and rushed into the sky with Night Scorpion.

"Quack!" Shitui turned over and jumped up. He glanced at the island where Lu Chuan was retreating from a distance, his eyes full of reluctance.

The demonic aura on the demon Buddha's body outlined golden cloud patterns, and half of his charming face turned into a male face.

"Are you finally willing to fight alongside me?"

The demon's delicate right hand slowly raised and gently touched the male's face.

"Let's go!" A sigh sounded.

…

"Are these the four old demons that need to be defeated?"

Beiye Tianyuan looked at the four streams of light and frowned.

It's not that I look down on these four old demons, but it's just that this would be too aggressive.

"Blast the black forest with the boundary weapon."

Ji Qinglin didn't bother to talk about love with Kitano Tianyuan anymore, and directly increased his control and asked him to bombard the Evernight Forest with the boundary weapon.

A flash of cyan light flashed in Ji Qinglin's eyes, and Kitano Tianyuan immediately became dull, like a puppet on strings.

A golden spear appeared in Kitano Tianyuan's hand, and air flow visible to the naked eye surged out of the golden spear and wrapped around his arm.

The nine golden dragons engraved on the golden spear came to life at this moment. These are the Panlong, the boundary weapon of Chengfeng World.