The Demon Altar exudes endless evil aura, as if coming from the abyss, and the entire sky battlefield is filled with an eerie and terrifying aura.
This is the pinnacle of the showdown. The demon battlefield looks like the end of the world. Behind the gloomy altar, there is a huge mountain-like demon sky shadow floating in the air.
The eight ancestors of the demon clan looked at each other and without any hesitation, they began to frantically pour their energy into the altar.
They all know that only Yu Tianzong can achieve the feat of ruling Xuantian Realm, and only Yu Tianzong can break the human race's spirit-control formation.
At this moment, Yu Tianzong used the Demon Altar as the foundation and relied on the energy of the eight ancestors to forcibly increase his combat power in order to crush the spirit-controlling formation.
The situation had reached an extremely tense stage. Endless worry and panic appeared on the faces of the human warrior kings. Yu Tianzong was so powerful that it exceeded their imagination and broke their understanding of the limits of the realm.
The Yuling Formation is the last line of defense for the human race. If the Yuling Formation is destroyed by Yu Tianzong, the human race will be greeted by the real doomsday.
The eight ancestors of the Heavenly Demon rose into the sky and sent out black dragon air waves. The eight billowing black dragons continuously impacted the Heavenly Demon Altar.
On the altar, Yu Tianzong stood with his head held high, his black robe billowing, and the waves of energy rising into the sky. With the energy blessing of the eight realm limiters, Yu Tianzong's momentum was also soaring at a speed visible to the naked eye. The demonic sky shadow behind him continues to solidify, like a peerless demon that is about to come out of nothingness at any time.
Boom...
Black clouds rolled in, and the sky-wide black waves covered everything. Except for the golden light of the Yuling Formation, the entire battlefield in the sky seemed to be in real darkness.
Dark world.
Yu Tianzong's energy was still increasing. He looked down at the world, his eyes were like torches, and he landed on the spirit-control formation. The corners of his mouth raised, and a sarcastic smile overflowed.
It seems that the resistance made by the human race in front of them is ridiculous in itself.
"Now, let you see the true power."
Yu Tianzong's voice shook the sky, he slowly raised his palm, and the phantom of the demon behind him also dropped a hand big enough to cover the world, and slapped hard towards the spirit array.
Xiao Huanyu's eyes were about to burst, and he concentrated all his life's strength together, and once again shot out nine flame dragons to resist the black magic hand.
Boom...
The sky shattered, and the huge sky battlefield was directly smashed. The nine flame dragons could not resist Yu Tianzong's attack.
At this moment, Yu Tianzong was too strong, and his power had reached an extreme state.
Kaka...
Cracks began to appear in the spirit-controlling formation. All the human warrior kings were frantically pouring energy into the formation. They all knew that the spirit-controlling formation was the last chance for the human race. Once the formation was broken, the human race would be completely finished. .
"withstand."
"His grandma's, what kind of energy is that, why is Yu Tianzong so strong."
"His Heavenly Demon Altar can integrate the power of extreme beings from other realms and has the same effect as the spirit-controlling formation. We can't resist it at all."
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The character King Wu all had the urge to spit blood. In front of Yu Tianzong, they felt their own insignificance for the first time.
Kaka...
Cracks continued to appear in the spirit-control formation, and the huge, sky-like magic hand was like a towering mountain, constantly exerting pressure.
"Sunta Immortal, the great formation will
I can't resist it anymore. "
Zhuang Zhuang scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously and jumped up and down, but he had no choice.
Although Zhuang Zhuang has unique attainments in formations, no matter how strong the formation he sets up is, it will be useless if it does not have enough energy to support a large formation.
Zhuang Zhuang's cultivation is still too weak. If he were a demon king, the spirit-control formation he carved would definitely be more powerful and perfect.
"Xiao Huanyu, Su Chen, it's ridiculous that you want to compete with me, Yu Tianzong, with just one formation. Now, I will destroy your hopes."
Yu Tianzong's voice was rolling, and the huge black magic hand exerted force again, like a piece of sky pressure falling down, carrying the energy of destroying the world.
boom……
The Spirit Controlling Formation could no longer hold on. The Flame Dragon shot by Xiao Huanyu was directly destroyed, and the Spirit Controlling Formation completely collapsed.
ah……
All the Martial Kings of the human race suffered the backlash from the formation and flew back a hundred feet away, many of them spurting blood.
Once the so-called grand formation is used in a battle, its advantages will naturally be great, but once it fails, its disadvantages will be completely exposed.
Just like now, when the formation collapses, all the people in the formation will suffer backlash. Under this super strong backlash, most people have almost lost their combat effectiveness.
Even Xiao Huanyu's ancestors felt uncomfortable, their faces were all pale, and their combat power had been reduced by at least half.
"It's over, it's completely over. We have lost our fighting ability. All we can do is wait for death."
"Heaven wants to destroy my human race, and I won't give in. I won't give in."
"Damn Yu Tianzong, he has the blood of the human race, but he did such a thing. He is a public enemy of the human race, a public enemy of the human race."
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Human Race King Wu Pain
Heartbroken, despair appeared on everyone's faces.
After working hard for so long, this is the result.
Some people were heartbroken and cried loudly, saying they were sorry for their ancestors and the river that their ancestors had laid down.
Eight hundred years ago, the ancestors of the human race used their own flesh and blood to win that battle, making the human race the absolute master of this world.
Now, in their generation, there is no way to protect the last dignity of the human race.
They are not afraid of death, but they think that in the endless years to come, the human race will be enslaved by alien races, and every Martial King feels very unhappy.
"Haha, the human race is finished. Their Martial King has suffered the backlash from the formation and has no strength to fight anymore. From now on, he can only wait and wait to be slaughtered by us."
"The total defeat of the human race is coming soon. In the face of absolute power, all struggles are in vain."
"Our clan has been recuperating and recuperating for eight hundred years. Today we finally avenge our shame. The mountains and rivers hundreds of millions of miles away in the Xuantian Realm will be enslaved by our clan. Soon, hundreds of millions of human beings will become our slaves."
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Compared to the sadness of the human Martial King, the Demon Clan was completely different. Everyone's faces were filled with excitement. They had been waiting for this day for too long.
Yu Tianzong put away the Heavenly Demon Altar with a wave of his hand. He was high-spirited and majestic. He looked at the panicked Martial Kings of the human race with stern eyes, and then let out a hearty laugh.
"Everything is in vain. I am already number one in the world, and I am destined to become the master of this world. Xiao Huanyu, Su Chen, you are people I respect, but unfortunately, you will eventually be stepped on by me."
Yu Tianzongmu
The light swept across Xiao Huanyu and Su Chen. He opened his arms and closed his eyes slightly. He enjoyed this moment of victory: "It's over. Everything is over."
"what to do?"
The ancestor of the human race gritted his teeth, but there was really nothing he could do.
Su Chen's eyes were gloomy, and he felt powerless facing the powerful Yu Tianzong.
This man was too strong. Su Chen only hated that he didn't have enough time. If he was given another half year, no, even just three months, he would be absolutely sure to grow into the King of Martial Arts.
It's a pity that there are not so many ifs in this world. Su Chen's growth rate is already extremely amazing, but he still cannot control this catastrophe for the human race.
"Let's finish it."
Yu Tianzong suddenly opened his eyes, his aura shook, and he once again used his violent demonic hand to crush the human Martial King crazily.
At this moment, all the Martial Kings felt an unprecedented pressure, even... the breath of death.
Despair shrouded everyone's heart, and they lost all fighting spirit. Facing Yu Tianzong's attack again, some people had already closed their eyes in pain and gave up completely.
Even Xiao Huanyu, the number one human being, smiled sadly and shook his head helplessly.
The human race seems to be at the end of its rope.
Howl~
And just when everyone was almost in despair, a roar that could shock the world came from the endless void.
Then, a purple light suddenly appeared on the battlefield in the sky.
A purple luan divine bird as huge as a mountain, carrying an overwhelming divine flame, stood in front of the human race's Martial King.
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