Chapter 323: A battle destined to go down in history! [Two in one]
In the void.
There was silence in front of the Sikong family’s land.
Dozens of warships were pressing across the void, emitting a strong sense of oppression.
Opposite him, Sikong Zaichao was leading with his hands behind his back, and behind him were the ten great Nirvana Realm masters! Behind him were the endless cultivators whose numbers far exceeded those of the Ziwei Chen family!
The Sikong family has been entrenched in Huaizhou for ten thousand years. Even if the number of Zhenwu is not as large as that of the Ziwei Chen family, the number of other cultivators is far greater than that of the Ziwei Chen family! "Fellow Daoist Chen, it took ten thousand years for our family to develop to the current situation. Why is it like this?"
Sikong Zaichao had a blank expression on his face. He looked into the void and spoke indifferently.
The void twisted.
The next moment.
Chen Tianyuan stepped into the void, with the sun, moon and stars spinning under his feet. Every time he raised his hands and feet, he emitted astonishing visions. He spoke calmly:
"There is no point in saying more. In today's battle, only one of us can survive."
"Come on, isn't our role to take care of our descendants?"
Chen Tianyuan stepped forward one step at a time, his voice shaking the heavens. He was like a god from ancient times, with layer upon layer of divine rings covering his whole body, mysterious and terrifying.
Waves of peak aura began to rise with him as the center, like thunder and lightning revived in silence, violent and terrifying! He approached the Sikong clan land in front of him alone, and was about to climb up. The murderous intent swept across, shaking the sky, and the sky and the void were all cracking.
Crack! On the clan land of the Sikong family, countless array patterns all lit up, and many of them collapsed directly, unable to withstand the pressure and difficult to resist! "Chen Tianyuan, you are really very close to that step!"
Sikong Zaizhao's eyes, which were originally slightly closed, completely opened. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, revealing a hint of terrifying coldness.
He simply stretched out his big hand and pressed down, and an overwhelming aura suddenly swept out, eliminating all the pressure from Chen Tianyuan.
"Come on! I also want to see how capable the so-called immortal son is!"
Without any hesitation, Sikong Zaichao took action instantly.
He took just one step forward and instantly turned into a ray of light. He raised his arm to tear the sky apart and pressed down towards Chen Tianyuan!
"Leave him to me, and the rest will be left to you."
Chen Tianyuan turned around and nodded slightly towards Chen Zhixing in the carriage.
The next moment.
He waved his hand, the void shattered, the world turned upside down, and endless fragments of time filled the air.
The two of them fought for only a moment, and then they disappeared directly into this space as if they had traveled through time and space! Their battlefield was not here, but in the sky!
"Chen Zhixing!"
In front of the Sikong family's land, Sikong Xuanji suddenly let out a loud shout.
"Since you are seeking death, I will grant your wish!"
Clang! He stretched out his hand and grabbed into the void, and immediately pulled out a dragon-patterned halberd, shattering the void.
"Men of the Sikong family, kill all these people from the Ziwei Chen family! I will share the glory with you!"
Sikong Xuanji swung the halberd in his hand forward.
In an instant, behind him, thousands of monks from the Sikong family swept in like a tide!
Inside the carriage.
Without any hesitation, a cold light flashed in Chen Zhixing's eyes.
He also uttered a word:
"kill--!"
As Chen Zhixing uttered the word "kill", it immediately condensed into the mantra of order and exploded throughout the entire Sikong clan's territory.
“Kill, kill, kill!”
Eight hundred Ziwei Chen family members were dressed in bright armor, and raised their long halberds, iron swords, and war spears at the same time! Their armor was icy cold, and they shook their weapons in unison, like a forest of steel, with murderous intent soaring to the sky! The two had long been mortal enemies, and there was no extra nonsense at all. A terrifying war broke out immediately! Boom boom boom——! The real dragon horn was blown again, and the drums of war were beating, resounding through the sky! "My men from the Anbu, follow me to fight! Hahahaha!"
"Destroy the Sikong family and don't put down your sword for three days!!"
The two Nether Elders laughed loudly, and led the members of the Anbu, like a lightning bolt that destroyed everything, and plunged into the Sikong army that was coming like a tide! "The two Nether Elders? Juniors!"
Among the seven elders, four of them stepped out, vanishing with every step, and attacked the two elders of the Netherworld! "Huangquan!"
With a wave of his hand, the gate of hell suddenly opened, and the Yellow Spring River surged, destroying everything and rushing towards the four great venerables! With a wave of his hands, Ming Lao turned into a Kunpeng that covered the sky and the sun, with his arms like wings, slashing at the other two great venerables! Bang bang bang! In an instant, the six Nirvana realm beings fought together! The battle between them was extremely terrible, causing the four poles to riot and the world to be born and destroyed!
"Where is Mingbu?"
Chen Tianchen shouted loudly, and together with the other seven peak masters, led the rest of the Chen family cultivators, and rushed towards the Sikong clan's territory like a divine lightning that could destroy everything!
Boom!!! The most terrifying collision in the past thousand years has occurred! Eight hundred Ziwei monks and thousands of Sikong disciples collided fiercely! Almost at the moment the two sides collided, blood surged into the sky.
"kill!"
"You scum of the Sikong family, grandpa is here!"
“Hahahaha, no one dares to claim to be the master after killing Dongxuan!”
A Ziwei monk in the Zhenwu realm laughed loudly, swung the long spear in his hand, and immediately chopped out pieces of terrifying knife and sword lights that could cut through the Milky Way!
"The dragon swallows the sun!"
"Earth Wolf Howling at the Moon!!"
The remaining Tongming Realm and Shenyou Realm cultivators joined together to form two stunning battle formations, obliterating everything! Boom boom boom! Under this battle formation, the Sikong family cultivators, who were like a tide, suddenly fell down in groups like the wind blowing through a wheat field!
Every Ziwei cultivator is capable of facing a Sikong disciple who is ten times stronger than himself! "How can I be missing from this battle?!"
A shocking sword sound suddenly exploded in the entire sky!
The next moment.
An endless stream of scarlet demonic energy, like a comet crashing into the sea, crashed heavily into the army of the Sikong family, blasting a huge hole directly in the densely packed army!
The light faded away, revealing a white-haired figure wearing linen clothes and carrying a sword coffin on his back.
Crack! The sword coffin cracked, and a scarlet magic sword with a vertical eye on the hilt was grasped by a big hand.
"Master, you are late!"
Dugu Ni turned his head and glanced at Chen Zhixing in the carriage, then swept his eyes across and looked at a Nirvana being with six arms among the seven elders.
"One of the Seven Elders, Venerable Qing Hong, if the information I have is correct, it was you who led the people to destroy my Dugu clan, right?"
Dugu Ni looked coldly at the black-robed figure with six arms and an ancient aura among the seven elders.
"Who was it I thought? It turned out to be the lost dog from that year."
Venerable Qing Hong spoke in a hoarse voice, lowered his head, and glanced at Dugu Ni with some surprise.
Then he shook his head slightly.
"His state of mind is unstable, his aura is disordered, and even his power of Nirvana has not yet been fully transformed."
"With this little strength, you dare to come and face me without breaking through the Nirvana Realm?"
Venerable Qing Hong spoke with a forced smile, his eyes showing no disdain for Dugu Ni.
"Killing you is enough."
"Eyes gone!!"
Faced with a deep blood feud, Dugu Ni didn't want to waste any time and directly activated the Sword Demon state.
Boom boom boom——!!! In an instant, Dugu Ni's aura began to surge, and scarlet magic smoke seeped out of his eyes. Magic patterns that looked like blood vessels spread from the hilt of the sword, spreading all the way up to cover Dugu Ni's entire body.
"cut!!!"
Dugu Ni took a step forward and instantly slashed at the Venerable Qinghong with countless swords. Every time the sword was slashed down, it was like a streak of sword light like a fairy waterfall, which instantly caused the heaven and earth to split apart and the sky and earth to shake apart!
Today, he wants to use the blood of the endless Sikong to commemorate the dead blood relatives of the Dugu family! "It's just a trifle."
Venerable Qing Hong's eyes flashed, and with just one big hand, countless sword beams were shattered!
at the same time.
"Fight for the master of the family!!"
Hundreds of Zhenwu Realm cultivators simultaneously burst out with boundless divine light, using their hands to form magical powers and large fist seals, and fought with the Zhenwu Realm cultivators of the Sikong family! Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang! !
The most intense battle broke out!
Infinite magical powers and the laws of the universe intertwined and fell above the sky, erupting with astonishing power.
Mountains were shattered and pieces of the void split open!
At this moment.
Almost all the thirteen states in the Eastern Xuan Territory were shaken.
Countless eyes were focused here.
Everyone knows.
This battle is destined to go down in history!
Everyone knows.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
This battle is not only a life-and-death battle between the Sikong family and the Ziwei Chen family, but also a battle for the new overlord of the thirteen states of the entire Dongxuan Territory! In this battle, whether the Ziwei Chen family wins or the Sikong family wins, once they swallow up the other party's power, they will completely leap into the thirteen states of the entire Dongxuan Territory, second only to the three immortal sects! Boom boom boom! Time keeps passing, and the terrifying battle breaks out! "Damn it!"
Sikong Xuanji stared at the battle situation closely, his face gradually becoming as gloomy as water.
He saw very clearly that although the number of people of the Sikong Family was several times that of the other side, when the two armies clashed, the cultivators of the Sikong Family kept falling down like wheat fields in the wind!
The descendants of the Ziwei Chen family, although clearly far fewer in number than the Sikong family, cooperated extremely well and formed a battle formation that was impeccable!
Those two battle formations were like two killing machines that crushed everything, constantly taking away the lives of the Sikong family's disciples!
When the attacks of the Sikong family disciples landed in front of the two battle formations, the originally extremely powerful magical powers were instantly divided into countless parts.
Even if someone was accidentally injured, the battle formation would immediately rotate and protect the injured person in the center of the formation.
The injured person took the opportunity to take drugs crazily to recover and join the battle again!
As for the battle in the Zhenwu realm, it was even more tragic! In front of the Ziwei Chen family cultivators, whose number was far greater than that of the Sikong family Zhenwu realm cultivators, one after another of the Sikong Zhenwu strongmen, who were considered the backbone of the force, fell.
"One step ahead, one step ahead, the Chen family of Ziwei has already taken all the advantages."
Next to Sikong Xuanji, the leader among the Seven Elders, Venerable Tianluo, shook his head slightly.
Sikong Xuanji didn't say anything, but clenched his fists, making a continuous clicking sound.
Venerable Tianluo is right.
In this battle, the Sikong family was already slow at every step!
No one expected that the Ziwei Chen family would come so quickly and be so powerful!
The Ziwei Chen family hides too deeply!
"It doesn't matter. In battles at the True Self Realm and below, victory or defeat doesn't really have much of an impact."
"What really determines the victory of Libra in this battle is our battle in the Nirvana realm."
"As long as we win, we will win this battle."
Another one of the Seven Elders had a calm expression.
"Let's do it."
Sikong Xuanji nodded and exchanged glances with the remaining four Nirvana realm masters.
boom--!!
The five of them set off at the same time and charged into the battlefield! And at the moment when these five of them set off.
"Sikong Xuanji, your opponent is me."
A cold voice suddenly sounded in front of the five people.
The next moment.
A young figure with black hair like a waterfall rushed out from the carriage and stood in front of the five people.
"Chen Zhixing, you killed my elder brother, you shall die today!"
Among the seven elders, an old man with a long ancient skull chain hanging around his neck and a thin face spoke gloomily, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"oh?"
Chen Zhixing looked at the thin old man and immediately understood.
This person is probably from the same lineage as the Venerable White Bone, whom he killed when he came to Huaizhou some time ago.
The Sikong family indeed has a profound foundation.
He killed one of the Seven Elders, and another immediately took his place.
"Your eldest brother just sent me a message. He misses you very much down there."
Chen Zhixing glanced at him and spoke calmly.
The next moment! Boom! Chen Zhixing stretched out his hand, swept up the five great Nirvana Realm masters including Sikong Xuanji, and rushed to the Heaven Beyond Heaven! "Come on! It's time for us to end this!"
at the same time.
In Huaizhou, on the other side.
A long river hangs in the sky, running through the heaven and earth, spanning the sun and the moon.
Qin Tianzhong was wearing a red dragon armor and holding an ancient silver spear. His whole body exuded a powerful aura that spanned the sky and the earth.
His face was calm as he looked ahead at the large crowd of various forces that were rushing to his aid.
"This road is forbidden."
His voice was as calm as water, and he spoke lightly.
Although the sound was soft, it was as loud as thunder, deafening!
"Qin Tianzhong, why do you work so hard for Chen Zhixing?"
A head of a noble family, riding a four-winged colorful tiger, dragging a small tower in his palm, spoke coldly.
"Qin Tianzhong, Chen Zhixing is a tyrant. If the Sikong family is destroyed by him, I'm afraid he will completely gain power and no longer take the people of the world seriously!"
"Qin Tianzhong, since the fall of the ancient times, why have our holy lands been able to thrive and develop steadily? Isn't it because of the way of balance?"
"That's right. Now that Chen Zhixing has broken the balance, he is making an enemy of the world!"
"Today of the Sikong family is the tomorrow we are waiting for!"
The leaders of various forces also walked out from the crowd and let out a low roar.
"Don't talk to me about this. I only know one thing: Chen Zhixing is the Son of God of our Tianlan Holy Land!"
"If he wants to fight, even if the world turns upside down and the land of China sinks, I will accompany him to the end!"
Qin Tianzhong turned his head and a low, sinister laugh suddenly emanated from his throat.
He and Chen Zhixing have long been deeply bound together, standing on the same boat, rising together and falling together! This battle.
If the Ziwei Chen family were defeated, the Tianlan Holy Land would not be in much better shape.
"Stubborn!"
"If that's the case, then Saint Qin, I'm sorry!"
The leaders of the major forces looked at each other, and without hesitation, they took action instantly! Boom boom boom! A total of seven Nirvana Realms, immediately either made a golden fist seal, or displayed their unparalleled magical powers, or activated the Nirvana soldiers, or slashed out with shocking swords, and attacked Qin Tianzhong together! "Come!"
Qin Tianzhong's hair and beard were all raised, and he shouted loudly, and suddenly soared into the sky, sweeping the spear in his hand in a half-moon shape towards the seven nirvanas! Behind him.
The North Peak Master Tuoba Zhenyi, the new South Peak Master, and several supreme elders who had reached the Nirvana realm, took action at the same time!
A shocking war also broke out here!
(End of this chapter)