The center of the stars, the Dragon Continent.
Zhang Heng and Fujie Miao's battle with the Ten Thousand Ancestors Dragon Emperor and the Three Thousand Dragon Shadows never stopped for a moment.
They fought from sunset to sunrise.
The Dragon Continent, the main battlefield, is vast with a diameter of over one million kilometers.
But in the aftermath of such an intense battle, it was already overwhelmed and began to disintegrate.
The mountains had their spines broken and collapsed in large areas.
Rivers, lakes, oceans?
They were long gone, the aftermath of the battle shattering them from molecules into atoms, then into plasma, and even into smaller particles.
On the battlefield, the forms of existence of all matter were forcibly changed.
Here, it seems like we have returned to the time before life was born. Wind and fire are raging all over the sky, electric arcs are jumping for thousands of kilometers, and countless unknown crystals are falling from the sky.
The cross section of the crystal reflected the rapidly changing figures of two peerless masters.
"Western Rat Tyrant Fist!"
"Ten Thousand Dragons Killing Fist!"
Zhang Heng has entered into the most frantic fighting state with the Wanzu Dragon Emperor.
Nearly 21 hours have passed since the fierce battle.
With the continuously increasing speed, Zhang Heng was finally able to break through the defense of the Ten Thousand Ancestors Dragon Emperor.
Zhang Heng should have been able to handle the situation with ease just by relying on his speed advantage, but most of the time, he resorted to a strategy of trading injuries for injuries.
The purpose is to cause as much damage as possible to the Wanzu Dragon Emperor.
Because Fujie Mia could no longer hold on.
In the Dragon Realm, under the siege of three thousand dragon shadows in the early stage of the Holy Spirit Realm, the huge sea of vines has shrunk to less than two meters in radius.
And it's getting smaller every moment.
The remaining vines were no longer as green as jade. Cracks, burn marks, poisonous bubbles... were all over them, and the vitality in the vines was fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Faced with an attack of this intensity, even Fujie Mio, who was only in the True Spirit Realm, could not withstand it.
"Huh! I'm finally going to die."
Seeing this, the Wanzu Dragon Emperor, who was fighting with Zhang Heng, also breathed a sigh of relief.
The strong vitality of the Earth Vine King really shocked it.
Facing the siege of 3,000 opponents who were two realms higher than him, he actually persisted for nearly 21 hours.
What a perverted vitality this is!
Emperor Wanzu Dragon thought for a moment and realized that if it were him, he would have died long ago.
Fortunately, this troublesome Earth Vine King is about to die.
As soon as she dies, he will activate the "Longevity and Return" technique again.
By then, the Western Rat King will have no chance of survival.
"Jiang Miao!"
Time passed by minute by minute, and Zhang Heng was already extremely anxious.
He looked at the sea of vines in the Dragon Realm, feeling furious but also powerless.
Now he still can't break the damn golden barrier.
In the Dragon Realm, Fujie Miao seemed to have noticed Zhang Heng's gaze.
In an instant, all the vines suddenly burst out with extremely strong green light as if a last flicker of light, forcing back the surrounding dragon shadows.
The vines disappeared in the light, and in their place appeared a woman wearing a green dress and with a gentle expression.
The woman stretched out her white right hand towards Zhang Heng, as if wanting to touch him one last time.
But it was too late.
Fujie Mia's last moments of life quickly faded, her body becoming lighter and lighter...
Then, green dots of light began to fly away from her body.
Her captivating facial features and slender body gradually became blurred and disappeared.
"No!"
Zhang Heng no longer cared about anything else and turned around and slammed into the golden dragon realm.
At this time, the Soul-Locking Spear of the Violent Life-Slaying Lord that he had been waiting for finally cooled down.
The right claw is raised high, and murderous intent gathers!
The void condenses into shape, and the gun breaks through the boundary!
As the golden barrier fragments flew, Zhang Heng rushed to Fujie Miao's side faster than lightning.
"Get out of here!"
At the same time, Zhang Heng activated the power of Wang Tiangang and forcibly forced back the three thousand dragon shadows that were about to surround and kill him again.
"Jiang Miao! Stay alive! I won't let you die!"
Zhang Heng stretched out his claws and tremblingly touched Fujie Miao's increasingly illusory face.
"Zhang Heng, let me do this for you one last time..."
Fujie Mio's face had become so transparent that it was almost invisible, and Zhang Heng's claws even went straight through it.
At the last moment, what Zhang Heng heard was a faint but gentle whisper.
However, in the next moment, the gentle whispers and the figure disappeared completely.
Only two green spots of light remained where Fujie Miao disappeared, and then they sank into Zhang Heng's body.
“…”
Looking at the empty space ahead, Zhang Heng had a dull expression and blank eyes.
He stood there blankly. He didn't care about the three thousand dragon shadows that surrounded him or the Ten Thousand Ancestors Dragon Emperor with a triumphant smile in the distance.
His Jiang Miao is gone.
He will never see that gentle elder sister who has silently sacrificed countless things for him again.
Two lines of blood and tears silently slid down from the corners of Zhang Heng's eyes.
Then came the screams that pierced the sky.
"No!"
In sharp contrast to the miserable and desperate Zhang Heng was the Wanzu Dragon Emperor who was approaching step by step.
On his face was a condescending smile of a winner.
Standing five meters away from Zhang Heng, the Myriad Ancestors Dragon Emperor shook his head with a mixture of pity and mockery in his golden pupils.
"The King of the Rat West, his end is bleak."
"You are reluctant to leave your partner, don't worry, I will send you to see her right away."
After he finished speaking, the Wanzu Dragon Emperor snapped his fingers, and his eyes suddenly became cold.
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