“Kill! Kill! Kill!”
The shouts and cries of killing shook the earth.
At the forefront of the Asura army, powerful quasi-saints such as Mahadeva, Vishnu, Indra, and Uma can kill a large number of Taiyi and Daluo level dragons with just a wave of their hands.
…
And behind the battlefield.
A throne of bones quietly floats above the sea of blood.
The ancestor of the Styx sat on the throne, staring at the battlefield below with indifference.
He had already captured a dragon city called "Black Stone City".
Now, the second city, "Longya City", is being attacked.
The Asura tribe under his command, like several other armies, were secretly competing with each other, hoping to achieve greater merit.
Right at this moment.
Above Longya City, the space suddenly tore apart.
One after another, figures that were larger and more terrifying than the previous dragons roared out from the space crack.
"hold head high!"
The deafening dragon roar resounded through the sky.
Leading the way was a giant golden dragon covered with golden scales, its body reaching ten thousand feet in length!
The pressure it exuded had reached the level of a quasi-saint!
The dragon reinforcements from the divine realm have arrived!
The golden dragon indifferently swept across the endless sea of blood below and the millions of Asura warriors, and finally landed on the ancestor of the Styx.
"How dare you, you despicable insect, pollute my Lord's land!"
The grand sound, like rolling thunder, exploded in the ears of every Ashura warrior.
Some Asuras with weaker cultivation base actually started bleeding from all seven orifices and exploded to death under the terrifying dragon power.
The Styx Patriarch looked at the golden dragon and smiled coldly, "Another one comes to seek death."
Immediately following.
Mahadeva roared and took the initiative to meet him: "Longworm! Your opponent is me!"
He waved his six arms, and the six magic weapons turned into six streams of light, smashing hard at the golden dragon.
"act recklessly!"
The golden dragon roared, and stretched out its huge claws, easily tearing the void and colliding with the six streams of light!
Boom!
A loud bang that shook the earth.
The six magical weapons of Mahadeva were actually knocked away by the dragon claw.
He himself was also knocked backwards by the terrifying force, plowing a long space crack in the air.
"What a strong body!"
Mahadeva steadied his body, and instead of showing any fear on his face, he became even more excited.
He licked his lips, and the aura around him surged again: "Hahaha! This is interesting!"
He rushed forward again and fought with the golden dragon.
For a while.
The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the sun and moon lost their light.
Every time the two quasi-saint-level warriors collided, the entire Dragon Continent would tremble violently.
Along with the golden dragon came tens of thousands of dragons from various systems in the divine realm.
The strength of these giant dragons in the divine world is far beyond that of the dragons in the human world.
Each of them possesses strength comparable to that of a Daluo Golden Immortal, and the best among them have even reached the threshold of Quasi-Saint.
Their joining instantly reversed the situation on the battlefield.
The Asura army, which had been unstoppable, was forcibly curbed under the impact of these giant dragons from the divine realm.
A purgatory black dragon with black flames burning all over its body opened its huge mouth and spewed out dragon breath that was enough to burn the soul.
Hundreds of Ashura warriors wailed and turned into ashes under the dragon's breath.
A giant frost dragon, whose entire body was made of ice, flapped its wings and an endless blizzard swept out, freezing the vast sea of blood into a block of ice.
Countless Ashura warriors were frozen into ice sculptures and then smashed to pieces by the dragon's claws.
Seeing this, Vishnu was furious.
He formed seals with his hands and muttered, "The realm of great illusion, sinking!"
Invisible waves spread out towards the entire battlefield with him as the center.
The giant dragons from the divine realm that were killing everyone in the surroundings froze up and their eyes became confused the moment they came into contact with this wave.
In their eyes, the Asura army in front of them turned into mountains of gold, silver and treasures.
Dragons are greedy by nature.
Seeing this scene, they no longer remembered to fight. They rushed towards the "treasure mountain" like crazy.
What awaits them is naturally the Asura's butcher knife.
Puff! Puff!
One after another, the giant dragons trapped in the illusion had their heads chopped off easily, and their huge bodies fell into the sea of blood, splashing huge waves of blood.
Indra, the goddess Uma and others also took action one after another.
The dragon army of the divine realm immediately fell into a passive position, and nearly half of them were slaughtered in just a short moment!
Blood flowed like a river and corpses piled up like mountains.
The entire Longya City turned into Shura Hell.
The golden dragon that was fighting fiercely with Mahadeva saw its own people being slaughtered in large numbers, and its golden vertical pupils instantly turned blood red.
"roar!"
It let out a roar of extreme anger, and temporarily abandoned Mahadeva. It turned its huge body abruptly and rushed towards Vishnu and Uma, the goddess of heaven.
"You despicable bugs, all of you, die!"
It opened its bloody mouth, and a golden beam of light, a hundred times thicker than all the previous dragon breaths combined, shot out from its mouth!
Breath of the Dragon of Annihilation!
This is the innate magical power of the Golden Dragon clan, which contains the power of laws that is enough to destroy everything!
Vishnu and his goddess Uma's expressions changed drastically.
They could feel that this attack contained a terrifying force that was enough to threaten their lives.
Without thinking, they wanted to withdraw.
However.
The speed of that golden beam of light was simply too fast!
It seemed that these two quasi-saints of the Asura clan were about to be hit.
At the critical moment.
A blood-red sword light shot up into the sky without any warning from the boundless sea of blood!
The sword light was extremely fast!
It tore through the space easily, and arrived first, slashing at the golden beam of light with incredible precision!
Swish!
A soft sound.
The annihilation dragon breath that was powerful enough to wipe out a quasi-saint was split in two by the blood-colored sword light!
The violent energy swept to both sides, blasting large areas of space into nothingness.
The golden dragon's pupils suddenly shrank.
It suddenly raised its head and looked at the bone throne floating above the sea of blood.
I saw that on the throne, the ancestor of the Styx had stood up at some point.
In his hand, he held a blood-red long sword that exuded endless murderous aura.
The best innate spiritual treasure, the evil sword Yuantu!
The Styx Patriarch looked at the golden dragon with murderous intent on his face, "Have you had enough fun? Now, it's my turn."
The words fell.
The ancestor of the Styx moved.
He snorted coldly and swung the Yuantu Sword in his hand lightly.
Buzz!
Blood-colored sword energy burst out from the Yuantu sword and instantly turned into a blood-colored sword rain that covered the entire battlefield!
Every sword energy contains terrifying power that is enough to easily kill a Daluo Jinxian!
"No!"
"Get out of the way!"
Those giant dragons from the divine realm roared in terror.
They flapped their wings desperately, trying to escape from this death zone.
However.
It's all in vain.
The bloody sword rain covered the sky and earth, leaving no place to escape.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
The sound of sharp blades entering flesh rang out frequently.
One after another, the giant dragons from the divine realm were strangled by the blood-colored sword rain, their bodies were easily pierced, their wings were cut off, and their heads were severed.
Their screams and wails resounded throughout the entire Longya City.
But there was no mercy on the face of the old man of the Styx.
He swung the Yuantu Sword in his hand again.
at the same time.
Another long sword, which was completely black and exuded endless resentment and death, also flew out from behind him.
Abi!
Those giant dragons from the divine realm were strangled by these two swords and could not even put up a single resistance. They were slaughtered in droves!
Their flesh and blood fell into the sea of blood below and were instantly decomposed, becoming part of the sea of blood.
Their souls were forcibly pulled out by the terrifying suction force emanating from the Avici Sword, causing them to let out shrill screams before being completely wiped out!
Just a dozen breaths.
Tens of thousands of giant dragons from the divine realm were annihilated!
In the entire Longya City, apart from the giant golden dragon, there is no other living dragon to be seen!
"roar!"
The golden dragon looked at the devastated battlefield and his own people who had been slaughtered, his heart raging with rage: "You... deserve... to die!"
Its huge body rushed towards the ancestor of the Styx regardless of everything!
However.
Facing this angry attack, the face of the Styx Patriarch still had a calm expression.
He raised his hand and pointed.
Buzz!
The Abi Sword let out an excited sword sound and turned into a dark stream of light, soaring into the sky and directly meeting the angry golden dragon that was rushing towards it.
"court death!"
The golden dragon looked at the Avici Sword coming towards it and didn't even bother to dodge.
It is the body of a quasi-saint, and its physical body is extremely powerful. Even the best innate spiritual treasures can hardly hurt it in the slightest.
How could a mere broken sword do anything to me?
On its huge dragon claws, a terrifying force that was enough to tear the stars apart was gathered, and it grabbed towards the dark sword light fiercely!
However.
Just when the dragon claw was about to grab the Avici Sword.
Without any warning, an indescribable and terrifying suction force erupted from the pitch-black sword!
The golden dragon only felt his soul tremble violently, and it felt as if it was being forcibly pulled out of his body!
The golden dragon was horrified, "What the hell is this!"
It quickly devoted part of its mind to suppress its restless soul.
But it was just this moment of distraction.
Swish!
Another blood-red sword light appeared behind it at some point, and silently crossed its neck with an untraceable trajectory like an antelope hanging its horns.
The huge body of the golden dragon froze in mid-air.
Its golden vertical pupils were wide open, full of disbelief.
"How...how...is it possible..."
puff!
The huge, ferocious dragon head slid down from its neck.
boom!
The huge dragon body, which had lost its head, slammed heavily into the sea of blood, splashing blood-red waves thousands of feet high.
An illusory golden dragon soul, exactly the same as the golden dragon, fled hastily from the sea of blood and tried to escape into the void.
However.
The Abi Sword has been waiting for a long time.
The black sword light flashed and turned into a huge net that tightly enveloped the dragon soul that wanted to escape!
"No!"
The dragon soul struggled and charged desperately.
But it was all in vain.
The terrifying suction emanating from the Abi Sword firmly attached it to the sword body. Endless resentment and death energy, like a thorn in the tarsal bone, madly corroded the essence of its soul.
"ah!"
The shrill screams resounded throughout the entire Longya City.
But soon, it came to an abrupt end.
This giant golden dragon, whose strength had reached the peak of Quasi-Saint and who had been dominating the Dragon Continent for countless years, was annihilated in this way!
For a while.
The entire battlefield was in dead silence.
…
On the other side of the world of gods, there is the Storm Continent.
This place is the territory of the God of Storms.
The sky is always covered with thick gray clouds, and the wind howls endlessly, wreaking havoc on the land.
Each city was built in the huge eye of the storm, and only by relying on the power of the God of Storms could they survive the doomsday scene.
On weekdays.
These storms are their best shelter. The believers of other gods are unwilling to set foot in this violent land.
However.
No one expected that they would face a powerful enemy from outside the domain today!
"Wind Howling City."
This was the third city attacked by the Qin elite led by the butcher Bai Qi himself and the disciples of the three Xuanmen religions!
The black military formation extended to the end of the sight.
The iron-blooded murderous aura that was condensed to the extreme actually forced back the raging winds around it.
At the front of the army, Bai Qi, dressed in black armor, stood quietly in the void.
The blood-red cloak behind him did not move at all.
Beside him, Guangchengzi and Chijingzi of the Chan sect, Duobao Taoist and Jinling Shengmu of the Jie sect, and Xuandu Master of the Ren sect all had solemn expressions.
Yang Jian, Nezha, Lei Zhenzi and other three generations of disciples were all ready to fight, with high morale.
Nezha, riding on his Wind Fire Wheels and holding his Fire Spear, looked ahead at the giant city shrouded in a cyan storm shield and sneered, "It seems they've gotten the news in advance and have already activated the formation."
You can see it.
Countless wind runes flowed on the shield, isolating all the evil spirits emanating from the Qin army.
Bai Qi raised his hand expressionlessly.
In the army behind him, there were immediately hundreds of thousands of sharp warriors holding strong bows and drawing arrows.
Buzz!
Attached to the arrow was a divine pattern of breaking the law, and black evil spirit condensed on the bowstring.
"put!"
Along with Bai Qi's cold voice, tens of thousands of black rays of light tore through the sky, like dense raindrops, and slammed heavily into the green storm shield.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A series of dense explosions sounded, and the green shield shook violently, creating ripples.
But in the end it was not broken directly.
On the city wall.
A divine general wearing cyan divine armor, with four wings on his back and holding a storm hammer, couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene: "A bunch of ants from a lowly plane dare to challenge the majesty of the God of Storms?"
...(End of this chapter)
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