The deepest part of the polar night world, the hinterland of the demon clan.
A strong wind blew, and Li Ziye and his party were blocked. In front of the Xuanfeng Demon King and the Yinyue Demon King, when the battle was about to begin, in the sealed place in the distance, the demonic energy surged into the sky, sweeping the wind and clouds around the sky.
The shocking scene shocked everyone present.
"It's a goddess!"
The Demon King Yin Yue felt this, his expression changed, and he said, "The goddess forcibly broke the seal."
Why can a great cultivator of the fifth realm of the human race push the goddess to this level?
"Not good!"
Li Ziye felt this earth-shattering evil spirit, and his expression was shocked. The ominous premonition in his heart became more and more intense.
Master!
On the side, Chen Qiaoer seemed to have guessed something. Her mind was shaken, and she no longer hesitated, grabbing the boy beside her and rushing forward.
"You can't leave!"
The figure of Xuanfeng Demon King flashed past, blocking their footsteps.
"The Most Holy Fighting Technique."
The zhenqi reversed, and as soon as he took action, Chen Qiaoer exploded with his strongest combat power, fighting for the sky and forcing his way through the barrier.
The earth-shattering palm was like breaking mountains and seas, shaking away the demonic atmosphere in the sky.
Seeing this, Xuanfeng Demon King raised his palm to face him and blocked the attack from the front.
What is a natural genius? Confucian Chen Qiaoer and the demon Xuanfeng are all like this.
One is born with divine power, and the other is unparalleled in speed. Power and speed are facing each other head-on for the first time.
However, after hearing a loud earthquake and handing over their palms, Xuanfeng Demon King took half a step back, losing a little in the competition of strength.
With a palm breaking the path ahead, Chen Qiaoer pulled the young man behind him and rushed forward quickly.
However, just as the strong wind was blowing by, Xuanfeng Demon King blocked the front again, with a shocking speed.
In the contest of speed, Xuanfeng showed his advantage.
Power and speed, each showing his or her style.
In the last three miles, the peerless demon king blocks the barrier, making it difficult to overcome.
"Look for an opportunity and leave!"
Chen Qiaoer knew that it would be difficult to escape, so he forced his way through while transmitting a message to the young man behind him.
Li Ziye followed the woman in front of him and walked forward step by step with difficulty.
Worst case scenario, success is so difficult.
"Walk!"
On the tenth move of the exchange, one step further, Chen Qiaoer received the palm of the Xuanfeng Demon King. The corner of his mouth turned red, and he stretched out his hand to clasp the demon king's arm in front of him. He immediately turned around and sent the young man beside him out of the battle.
Ten feet away, Li Ziye staggered to steady himself, glanced at the battle situation in the distance, gritted his teeth, and rushed straight into the depths of the Demon Clan's hinterland.
In the last two miles, the place where the oil reservoir is located is in sight.
The cold wind was blowing in my ears, and Li Ziye's figure moved forward quickly, just for the last two miles.
The opportunity is only this one. Once it fails, the demon clan will be on guard and it will be difficult to succeed.
There had never been such a day, Li Ziye thought, that he would have to bear the burden of the rise and fall of the human race, and it would be so heavy on his shoulders.
He didn't know if he could afford it. He didn't even know what he was doing.
However, the sound of fighting behind them was so harsh. Faru, Chen Qiaoer, and countless human soldiers sacrificed their blood and lives just for today's opportunity.
Li Ziye didn't have time to think too much, and he didn't want to think too much, otherwise, this extremely heavy burden would weigh him down and make him breathless.
All around, monsters and big monsters began to pour in, like a torrent.
Li Ziye pulled out the sword behind him. The cracked Junjun seemed likely to collapse at any time.
The wind rustled and the sword light was dazzling.
The sound of stomping footsteps sounded in the deepest part of the polar night world. Li Ziye seemed to have forgotten everything. He killed countless monsters with one sword, and his footsteps did not stop for a moment.
Deep in the hinterland, a strong man of the demon king level is awakening and is about to arrive.
The evil spirit is overwhelming and the situation is becoming more and more desperate.
why why.
Amid the blood splattering all over the sky, Li Ziye couldn't help but ask himself, but at this moment, there was no answer in his heart.
Is it for the human race, or for the so-called righteousness?
The big demon's claws scratched, the clothes were torn, and the hair was dyed red.
Li Ziye knocked away the big demon with one strike of his sword. At this moment, he couldn't help but want to laugh.
When did he become so aware of righteousness and become just like those fools in the Confucian sect? Hasn't he been laughing at them for being fools?
"Flying Immortal Technique!"
The sword reflected the frost, and the sword illuminated the eyes. The dazzling sword light was bright and somewhat sad.
"Three feet of frost and bright moon!"
Three feet of frost is the fate of the swordsman. Li Ziye held the sword and cut through a bloody path ten feet long with one strike.
There are countless monsters, countless big demons, and the demon king who is rushing towards us. The road ahead is so dark that no one can see a glimmer of light.
"Flying Immortal Technique!"
The old wounds on his body burst open at some point, and his heart was stained red with blood, but Li Ziye seemed not to know it, and he raised his sword again, with sword energy flowing freely.
"The four realms are in chaos!"
The sword energy burst through the air, smoke rose everywhere, and as soon as the sword passed by, broken limbs and broken arms flew down all over the sky.
Li Ziye, after practicing martial arts for a long time, may not be able to stand alone, and may be a hindrance to others in many cases, but as a young man, who can do better than the three sons of the Li family.
Fast, the sword is fast, the body is faster, in order to open the way forward, you will sacrifice your life, like a moth flying into the flame.
The blood path cut by the sword's edge, red and black, blended into each other.
Humans and monsters compete with heaven.
"Jie Jie!"
Jianfeng opened his way to life, and saw that the way forward had appeared, hope was in front of him, and not far away, the demon king level powerhouse finally arrived.
The most shocking scene.
The demon king took action with incomparable force, killing him with one palm and cutting off all the way forward.
On the bloody road, Li Ziye staggered. As soon as he raised his head, he saw an earth-shattering palm strike.
The storm is fierce and life-threatening.
"Walk!"
At the critical moment, a figure came from behind, blocked the demon king's palm with one palm, and then used the palm of his hand to send him away again.
Looking at the familiar figure in front of him, Li Ziye flew more than ten feet away in a startled moment.
"Boy, I have fulfilled my promise to Professor Chen."
Lord Bai Di looked at the young man's figure getting further and further away, and said, behind him, the Yin Yue Demon King's palm had reached, and with a thud, he slapped the former's back heart.
In order to relieve Li Ziye's danger, Lord Bai Di had no time to evade, so he forcefully received a palm, with the corner of his mouth red.
In Mobei and the Central Plains, there were originally many discords. In the autumn of humankind's survival, Lord Bai Di abandoned the past and helped the situation with one palm.
More than ten feet away, Li Ziye stumbled to the ground. When he saw Lord Bai Di, who was seriously injured and vomiting blood, his heart trembled. He had no time to say thank you. He endured the heavy pain in his heart, turned around and continued to rush towards the depths of the demon clan's hinterland.
In the rear, Lord Bai Di, who was seriously injured, blocked all the demon kings who blocked his way, buying precious time for the young man in front to escape the encirclement.
Perhaps one day, there will be a battle between the Central Plains and Mobei. The two are still enemies but not friends. However, at this moment, for the sake of the rise and fall of the human race, both Bai Di and Li Ziye have given up everything and chosen to trust.
Bai Di believed that this boy from the Li family would be able to find the oil reservoir and destroy the demon clan's nest in one fell swoop, and Li Ziye also believed that Lord Bai Di could block all the demon kings and buy him enough time.
Therefore, Li Ziye no longer had any worries, opened up his speed, and rushed towards the deepest part of the demon clan's hinterland.
The battle between the human race and the demon race has reached the most critical moment.
At the same time, it was fifty miles away in the polar night world.
Human race stronghold.
The eight armies of Mobei gathered together, just waiting for success.
In front of the base.
Lord Helan and others stood silently, their expressions extremely solemn at this moment.
No one knew what was happening in the depths of the polar night, so they could only wait according to the plan and not dare to tamper with anything.
Next to Lord Helan, Tantai Jingyue, who was wearing a light blue fur robe, stared into the depths of the polar night world, with a strange color flashing in her eyes.
This is the most critical war. The human race has gathered so many strong men and troops. If it still loses, the entire Nine Provinces will fall into panic against the demon race, including the subjects of the eight tribes in Mobei.
Therefore, the human race cannot lose this war.
Thinking of this, Tantai Jingyue looked behind her, with a dark look in her eyes.
Attention from all sides.
Deep in the polar night world, the sealed place.
The battle between the two most powerful men, Fa Ru and Yao Clan, has reached its most intense level.
The awe-inspiring righteousness is as blazing as fire, the cold air of the extreme night is bone-chilling, and Fa Ru forcibly absorbs the yin energy of the extreme night world into his body, just to fight for the sky.
"Wen Tian Jiu Shi."
The two qi of yin and yang open up the netherworld, and fighting spirits appear in front of the road to hell, with their hair stained with blood. Dharma and Confucianism lead a beacon fire, and go against the will of heaven with their own strength.
"The king is fearless."
At the beginning of Haoran, an ancient scripture appeared between heaven and earth. On the scroll, the blood-stained words were extremely dazzling.
"drink!"
Amidst the long shout, the true energy around Fa Ru's body actually increased again, shocking the heavens and the earth, and frightening the gods and ghosts.
The figures of the Demon Clan Goddess and the Water Mirror Demon King swept over and used their powerful palm power to tear the void apart, causing the entire polar night world to shake.
With a roar, Faru blocked the two powerful forces with his palms, causing a terrifying vibration that cracked the ground thousands of feet.
The aftermath was turbulent, and Faru's whole body was stained with blood again. His indescribable will made the two strongest monsters in the battle feel more and more depressed.
"Wentian Nine Styles!"
When the move reaches the limit, the heaven and the earth scream, when the person reaches the limit, he walks on the road of hell, Confucianism and Confucianism, the liver and gallbladder brighten the sun and the moon.
"One in the universe!"
Swallowing yin and yang with both palms, the universe turned into one energy. At the moment when the three palms were handed over, the demonic energy from the two most powerful men of the demon race quickly sank into Fa Ru's body uncontrollably, making both of them look shocked.
"It's not good, he's absorbing our energy!"
Qingqing sensed it, started the battle with a palm, held Yuan Shouyi, and protected the demon Yuan.
"You actually want to fight to such an extent, Master of Law and Confucianism, you make me admire you!"
The Shuijing Demon Emperor also turned his palms to start the battle, guarding his demon essence, looking at the Confucian sect leader in front, with a touch of respect in his eyes.
The sound of heavy breathing echoed on the battlefield. Faru, who was exhausted and exhausted, had already reached his limit. All that was left was his unyielding will.
The staggering steps symbolize the warrior's road ahead and the end.
"Master, please come back alive."
"Father Faru, I think you are the most powerful."
The voice was still vaguely echoing in his ears. Faru forced himself to stand up, and a dazzling brilliance lit up his eyes that were gradually losing focus.
"Wen Tian Jiu Shi."
The body that was supported by force was so majestic. Blood and water splashed all over Fa Ru's body, fogging the sky.
On both sides of the battle, Qing Qing and Shui Jing Demon King looked at each other with condensed expressions.
They understand that this is the last battle.
Demonic essence rolled out of Qingqing's body, and on his forehead, where the torn seal was, a terrifying power surged, with the power to destroy the heaven and the earth, covering the eyes of the sky.
