"Zhou Boxing, do you want to die?"
The Ancestor Yanyang was like a god of fire descending to earth, with rolling lava condensing around him.
He pressed his right hand forward, and the lava around him condensed into a palm.
He clenched his palm, enveloping the spatial rift along with Zhou Boxing within it.
burst!
Rumble—
The giant hand of fire exploded, unleashing endless flames.
Zhou Boxing seemed to have anticipated this move.
The bronze halberd that had been hanging in the air was swung by him with a light touch.
A fierce, domineering aura condensed from the tip of the halberd.
With a powerful slash, a broad road is carved out of the flames.
roar!
Before Zhou Boxing could leave, the Meteorite Lion let out a roar.
A pillar of black fire shot out from its open mouth.
The road that had just been cleared was instantly blocked.
Zhou Boxing remained calm and unhurried, thrusting his halberd forward.
This strike was as swift as a startled swan.
It breaks through the surface by focusing on a single point, which is perfect.
The black pillar of fire exploded instantly.
"All disciples, listen to my command! Descend the flying boats, activate the grand formation, and follow me to slay Zhou Boxing!"
The Old Ancestor Yanyang spoke in a chilling tone, his words directly stating the outcome.
However, these words are quite in line with his status.
He was, in fact, the most steadfast advocate of war.
From the very beginning, their purpose was to exterminate the native inhabitants of the Zhou Tian realm.
Although this method is simple and crude, it is the most effective.
In fact, most immortals in the upper realm think this way.
In the early stages of the war, they did indeed have the upper hand.
But despite its advantages, it could never be converted into a winning position.
The martial artists in this world are not only tough, but also incredibly strong.
Logically speaking, most of them should have already surpassed the limitations of this world.
Even if their cultivation level is temporarily brought up to the same level as the world's top martial artists, their vision, knowledge, and techniques are undoubtedly far superior to those of the world's martial artists.
But as the fight went on, things started to go wrong.
This world is not only home to monsters like the Emperor, Jiang Lan, and the Supreme Martial Venerable, but also to countless martial artists with supernatural powers.
Those martial artists not only had similar supernatural abilities, but they also emerged in waves.
As the battle raged on, the immortals realized something was amiss.
It is simply impossible to exterminate all life in this world.
So they started to establish their own school of thought and settled down there.
The alliance made nine hundred years ago was actually just a way to give each other time to accumulate strength.
However, in the process, some immortals gradually became accustomed to comfort, or rather, they truly developed feelings for the living beings of this world, and these people became the peacemakers.
However, these people are only a small minority.
Most immortals are still in the war faction.
When the Flame Sun Ancestor learned that Jiang Lan had emerged from seclusion, his first thought was not to band together for mutual support, but to start a new round of war.
By gathering half of the disciples of the Yan Yang Sect and taking out the meticulously crafted flying boat, they intended to start a war.
However, now that the Overlord Zhou Boxin has arrived, there is no reason not to let him go.
Leaving such a powerful martial artist from the Yaochi Realm of the Zhou Tian Realm here seems like a good choice.
"Hmph, shameless!"
Zhou Boxing snorted coldly, picked up his bronze halberd, and turned to run away.
It was as if he wasn't the one who had just made those harsh remarks.
Ancestor Yan Yang's eyes widened, clearly not expecting Zhou Boxing to pull this stunt.
This guy... wasn't he always so domineering?
What does it mean to make such a tough statement and then turn around and run away?
"Zhou Boxing, you coward, come back here!"
The Old Ancestor Yanyang roared in fury.
"Come back? Do you think I'm as brainless as you?"
Zhou Boxing didn't look back, and the more he sprayed, the faster he ran.
In the blink of an eye, the person disappeared into the spatial rift.
The old ancestor Yanyang's chest heaved violently, clearly indicating that he was extremely angry.
To disregard martial ethics is truly to disregard martial ethics.
However, although he was very angry, he did not choose to pursue them.
Jiang Lan is the most important person.
"Let's set off, heavens..."
"Leave? Did I give you permission?"
Zhou Boxing's voice came again.
This time, he didn't even show his face.
A bronze halberd burst forth from the torn spatial rift.
Then it crashed heavily onto the protective array of the Yan Yang Sect, the terrifying power knocking down mountains and causing the earth's veins to tremble violently.
"Master, you go to Tiandu, leave this guy to me!"
The Meteorite Lion spoke in human language and chased after the creature into the spatial rift.
Ancestor Yanyang nodded and then instructed his disciples to steer the flying boat on their way.
After flying for about half an hour, Ancestor Yanyang received a distress message from the Meteorite Lion.
"You all continue on to Tiandu, I'll be right back!"
Ignoring his disciples, Ancestor Yanyang turned and left.
......
With his speed increased to the extreme, the Old Ancestor Yanyang arrived at the battlefield in the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.
When he entered the spatial rift, he saw only a meteorite lion covered in blood.
"Master, I am no match for that guy!"
It was dejected and somewhat ashamed.
Ancestor Yanyang cursed angrily, "This bastard, I will cut him to pieces sooner or later."
"Let's go to Tiandu!"
"Ancestor, help me!"
"The armies of Chuzhou, Jiangzhou, and Yunzhou have been mobilized, laying a trap for us!"
"The defensive array on the airship is about to be worn away."
"Ancestor... help me!"
SOS messages came raining down.
The Old Ancestor Yanyang suddenly realized that he had fallen for a trap.
"Zhou Boxing, your men aren't getting away either!"
As he spoke, he prepared to leave.
But just then, Zhou Boxing, who had already slipped away, charged back with his bronze halberd, shouting, "Did I give you permission to leave? Stop yelling like that!"
"You dare come back? I'll beat you to death, you old man!"
Enraged, the Old Ancestor Yanyang unleashed his magical power, causing countless meteorites to rain down from the sky.
This meteor shower attack truly possesses earth-shattering power.
Even Zhou Boxing was trapped in the center of the meteor shower and could not escape for a while.
"Meteor, move out immediately and capture all those attackers, leave no one alive!"
The Old Ancestor Yanyang gave the order with murderous intent.
Without delay, the Meteor Lion rushed towards the battlefield.
It arrived at the battlefield very quickly.
At this moment, the disciples of the Yanyang Sect were being besieged by the army.
Seeing this, it charged directly towards the army formation, intending to tear it apart with its physical strength.
As soon as the meteorite lion approached the military formation, the originally imposing formation split up.
As if in fear of it, they immediately made way for it.
A cold, murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the Meteorite Lion.
"Want to leave? You're dreaming!"
Without a second thought, it accelerated and crashed to one side.
The soldiers retreated, except for one who, like a reckless fool, drew his gun.
That shot was like a fire dragon descending upon the world.
Oh no, it's Vulcan Gunner Wang Tianzuo!
The Meteor Lion sensed something was wrong, but the long spear was already a threat right in front of it.
Even if you want to retreat, you must first hold on.
Left with no other choice, the Meteorite Lion intensified its black flames by three times.
He actually managed to block the fire dragon.
But at that moment, it sensed a chilling killing intent.
A figure wielding a sword, resembling a demon, appeared behind it.
Demon Blade Dragon Path Ultimate!
How dare they come out like that?!
Although the four states of Chu, Yun, Nan, and Jiang in the Great Zhou Dynasty have many powerful figures.
But they were facing the Demon State, the only one among the Hundred States that could rival the Central State, which had Jiang Lan in charge.
With three top-tier experts gone, if the Demon State were to mobilize, what would the other four states use to resist?
The Meteorite Lion couldn't understand it, but there was no time for him to figure it out.
Long Daoji's blade had already struck.
A huge slash almost severed its head.
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