Chapter 640: Black blood all over the sky
“Bang!”
The Holy Emperor appeared, and the Dragon Emperor and the Demon King separated and stopped almost at the same time.
"Why are you here? Are you ignoring the battlefield in the Eternal Realm?"
The Dragon Emperor frowned slightly.
As the strongest in the Holy Light Realm, one of the ten major realms, the Holy Emperor is not much weaker than him.
Without him guarding the Eternal Realm, no one would be able to withstand the attack of Emperor Qianji.
"The battle in the Eternal Realm is over."
The Holy Emperor sighed and spoke slowly.
His angelic face was filled with sorrow and sadness, as if something had happened that even he couldn't calm down.
And at this time.
In the eternal world at the other end of the continent.
At a glance, mountains and rivers collapsed, millions of corpses were lying on the ground, and blood dyed the entire earth red.
The desolate and lonely battlefield was littered with broken limbs and corpses, both those of soldiers and lords, all piled up into terrifying hills.
One can imagine what a huge and shocking battle this place has just experienced.
It is so tragic that it cannot be described with just one word.
And in the center of the battlefield.
The tattered Emperor Qianji sat there, leaning his back on a holy sword stuck in the ground, watching the tragic scene before him.
“I hope I’m doing the right thing.”
At this moment, evil spirit had already entered his body, and his eyes gradually turned gray.
But at the same time, he was shrouded in a strong aura of old age, which was a sign that his life was running out.
Following his gaze, I looked around.
They were actually corpses of Realm Alliance emperors, and all of them were infected by the Chaos Godhead.
Just like him, he just lay there quietly on the ground, lifeless.
A ray of golden sunlight broke through the sky and shone on the face of Emperor Qianji. His expression was finally completely frozen at this moment, and his arms fell to the ground.
“clang!”
The holy sword behind him made a clanging sound and transformed into a large piece of holy light that fell from the sky, playing this final hymn.
The other side.
Above the battlefield of the Demon Realm.
"What did you say!? Qianji is dead?"
The Dragon Emperor looked at the Holy Emperor in shock, his eyes full of disbelief.
You know, Qianji's strength is not weaker than his at all. Unless the two strongest people from the Taichu Realm and the Sheng Realm take action, there is a chance to kill him.
But the problem is that the two of them are now short of life, and as the guardians of the entrance to the world of life and the world tree, they have no way of leaving the Primordial World and the world of life.
He really couldn't think of anyone else in the Wanjie Continent who could kill Qianji.
"Let's put Qianji's matter aside for now. The most important thing for us now is to get rid of them first." The Holy Emperor looked at Moluo opposite him with a deep gaze.
"That's right!"
At this moment, other emperors from the Eternal Realm battlefield also rushed over, tearing open space one by one and appearing beside them.
In the blink of an eye.
The number of emperors on the anti-alliance side suddenly doubled, completely overwhelming the puppet emperors on the Realm Alliance side.
"Okay! Let's get rid of them first!"
When the reinforcements arrived, the Dragon Emperor suddenly shouted loudly and burst out his aura again, rushing towards Moluo.
"You go deal with the others, and leave Mo Luo to me and the Dragon King."
After saying this to the other emperors, the Holy Emperor also summoned the Holy Sword, which turned into a thousand-foot-long sword light and slashed towards Moluo.
"Qianji, that guy, is really unreliable!"
Faced with the extremely terrifying attack from the two, the murderous intent in Moluo's eyes became even stronger. He condensed a demon incarnation behind him and collided fiercely with the two top powerhouses of the continent, and a fierce battle broke out again.
The eleventh-level lords who were fighting with the puppet lords below were immediately excited when they saw this.
"Great! The emperor from the Eternal Realm is coming to support us!"
"Everyone, hurry up, reinforcements are coming soon!"
Amidst the shouts, the lords activated their explosive skills one after another, launching a counterattack against the puppet lords and engaging in a frantic fighting outside the Demon Realm.
For a while, corpses kept falling from the sky.
Although the puppet lords' strength has increased, they have no self-awareness and do not know how to escape in fear.
Finally, under the siege of the anti-alliance lords, casualties began to occur, and they were killed on the spot one after another.
Even Beidou Li Ke and his companions killed three eleventh-level puppet lords and each obtained a piece of Chaos Godhead.
But Lin You looked confused at this time.
The Holy Emperor appeared. Did the battle in the Eternal Realm not begin yet? At such a critical moment, how could the lords of the Realm Alliance easily let them run over here? Or was the battle already over?
What a pity.
Before he could think more, several puppet lords rushed towards him, interrupting his thoughts.
"Forget it, let's collect more Chaos Godhead first."
An eleventh-order Chaos Godhead can be exchanged for 50,000 rule fragments, and he now has 600,000.
In other words, if it collects 88 more Chaos Godheads, it will be able to accumulate 5 million rule fragments.
Killing 88 eleventh-level lords may sound a bit far-fetched, but now more than half of the eleventh-level lords on the opposite side have their minds controlled and have no intention of escaping.
With his various powerful means, there is still a great chance of killing him.
Just be careful not to get caught in a fatal counterattack or a life-for-life siege by the other side.
Thinking of this, Lin You immediately shouted to the royal family: "Qing Gang Qing Teng Zhuihun Kongming, you are responsible for blocking the troops, and the others follow me to surround and kill those lords."
"receive!"
"Yes, sir!"
In response, except for the one called by Lin You, the other royal families left the team, came to Lin You, and rushed towards the puppet lords.
at the same time.
With the help of the burning flames below, Lin You and Wuying continued to trigger the Phantom Walker.
One clone after another appeared around them, and in a blink of an eye they spread throughout the sky and the earth, launching a fierce attack on the Realm Alliance.
Until more than an hour passed.
The anti-alliance reinforcements from the Eternal Realm battlefield finally arrived and joined the battle.
A war that affects the entire continent of Ten Thousand Worlds has begun.
"boom!!"
In the endless void, Mara and the Dragon Emperor collided fiercely.
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After an hour of fierce fighting, the joint attack of two peak emperors finally defeated his demonic body, and a large amount of black blood spilled into the void.
Even the other puppet emperors were defeated and began to suffer casualties under the siege of twice their number.
"Give up, Moro, you can't stop us!"
The Holy Emperor shook off the black blood on the sword and said in a deep voice.
"Give up? Defeat me first!"
At this time, Moro was already at the end of his strength. Not only was half of his wings destroyed, but even his breath was much weaker than before. Defeat was only a matter of time.
But the Dragon Emperor and the Holy Emperor were extremely anxious.
Because they have already sensed that the body and heart below are almost completely fused together.
Once he completely integrates it, no one in the entire universe will be able to stop it unless they all gather their strength.
"We can't delay any longer, we need to end this quickly!"
The Dragon Emperor and the Holy Emperor looked at each other, and their aura suddenly surged, directly burning their divine nature. The vast and boundless dragon power and holy light gathered together, transforming into a golden holy dragon phantom surrounded by holy light, and slammed down towards Moluo.
Faced with the full-strength attack from the two, Moluo's murderous aura surged, and a pair of evil god's true eyes condensed behind him.
The evil eye opened, and a strange red light containing endless murderous intent burst out. Wherever it went, the sky and the earth collapsed, and terrifying spatial turbulence raged in the void.
“Boom—”
A deafening roar caused the entire continent of Ten Thousand Worlds to tremble violently, and cracks appeared on the edge of the boundary that isolated the chaotic aura.
Those ordinary people and cultivators with low strength all fell to the ground, horrified by the power of heaven, their hearts filled with fear.
"Mom, I'm scared."
In a corner of the city, a little girl curled up in her mother's arms, shivering, her face pale.
"Don't be afraid, mom is here, nothing will happen."
The woman comforted her daughter softly and hugged her tightly.
But she was pretending to be calm at this time. Her hands were already shaking violently and her lips were pale.
Faced with this doomsday-like scene, ordinary people are simply powerless.
All they can do is wait for death to come. There is no other way.
In Huangsha City.
At this time, Xue Changgui also brought a group of managers to the city wall, looking at the direction where the battle was taking place with concern.
Wei Gang led the city guards in maintaining order, and even Yue Daonan, who had just been promoted to the tenth rank, had to come out to help.
At this moment, the entire continent of Ten Thousand Worlds was in chaos.
As if sensing something unusual happening today, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked towards the direction of the Demonic Realm.
Some people knelt down to pray, some hugged each other tightly, and some collapsed on the ground.
It seems that after today, this world will no longer exist.
And at this time.
In the demon world.
After taking the full-strength attack from the Dragon Emperor, Moluo vomited blood and flew backwards.
Not only did half of his arm disappear, but a hideous wound also appeared on his chest, running from the front to the back.
The black demonic blood flowed down the wounds on his arms and abdomen, dripping continuously. His entire aura was completely weakened, and he was no longer as ferocious as before.
“I lost”
Moro opened his eyes wide, looking at the hole in his chest in disbelief.
Once upon a time, he was a fledgling low-level demon. After nearly ten thousand years of hard work, he finally stood at his current position, standing at the pinnacle of the entire Ten Thousand Worlds Continent.
But now, he was defeated, and defeated so completely.
Feeling the vitality rapidly dissipating in his body, he suddenly shuddered and came back to his senses.
"No, I can't die. I don't want to die yet! Master, please save me!"
A shrill howl came out of his mouth, and he turned around and ran away, fleeing towards the abyss shrouded in evil spirit in the center of the realm, with a ferocious face.
He hadn't destroyed the entire Wanjie Continent with his own hands, and hadn't seen all these damned enemies die violently. How could he die now? No! Absolutely not!
Suddenly, his speed increased and he rushed towards the abyss, almost twice as fast as before.
"Stop him now!"
The Dragon Emperor's expression changed. He obviously did not expect that Moluo would burst out with such a strong desire to survive and resentment in the end.
How could he dare to hold back? He immediately teleported and chased after him. At the same time, the power of rules burst out, and two powerful attacks blasted towards Moluo.
However, at this moment, a wild laugh suddenly came from the abyss.
"Come on, come here and merge with me. I can give you the power you want!"
As the voice fell, terrifying evil spirit suddenly surged out from the abyss, enveloping Moro and madly devouring the remaining life force in his body!
(End of this chapter)