"My current strength is the limit when facing seven Half-Saint beings at the same time. Even if only one of them reaches the level of an ordinary Half-Saint, it will almost make it impossible for me to make a comeback."
At this time, Xu Sheng was somewhat grateful that every plan he had planned had been successfully implemented. If there was any problem in any link and he ended up facing eight semi-saint beings instead of seven, he would not be able to survive at all. By the time it was time to make a comeback, it had already suffered heavy losses in the previous period.
Another 'subordinate' was killed, and the danger felt by the most powerful Semi-Saint World became more and more obvious, but it was precisely because of this that it became even crazier, and also caused the other four Semi-Saint World Networks to move closer to each other, absolutely Xu Sheng couldn't find an opportunity to kill one of them.
But can it stop Xu Sheng by doing this?
Absolutely impossible!
When Xu Sheng roared again, the third half-saint life that was killed appeared!
At the moment when it was killed, it couldn't even figure out how Xu Sheng suddenly appeared in front of it!
What it didn't know was that Xu Sheng had been waiting for more than two hundred years for this moment to arrive!
More than two hundred years of silent waiting, just for this moment of fatal blow!
There are only four semi-holy worlds left!
Although Xu Sheng's injuries became more serious, the light in his eyes became even brighter!
He will win!
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Two hundred and seventy years later, in the desperate game, Xu Sheng once again gained the upper hand and killed the fourth Half-Saint.
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Three hundred and twenty-three years later, the fifth life was forcibly exterminated while it was struggling with its soul being injured.
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Four hundred and thirty-one years later, the sixth Half-Saint being was beaten to pieces in front of Xu Sheng. Although the most powerful Half-Saint being next to him tried his best to attack Xu Sheng, he wanted to force Xu Sheng to give up. offensive, but still failed to change any results.
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Two thousand years, for many nascent civilizations, is even equivalent to the origin of their entire civilization.
In Xu Sheng's previous life, most countries were not even a thousand years old.
But in this war at the semi-saint level, just one war lasted for two thousand years.
Even for powerful warriors and monks, two thousand years is a long time in their lives.
And for the Huntuo human race who are now blessed with the ninth-level battle body and the purple marrow Tao body, two thousand years is also the alternation of dozens of generations.
However, the vitality of the human race is always tenacious. Although the Huntuo human race briefly fell into a regression in strength in the early stages of the war, after two thousand years, the Huntuo human race has become stronger in all aspects.
The resources in those worlds allowed high-level warriors and monks to make breakthroughs one after another. The acquisition of incense value also allowed Xu Sheng to not care about the price of those items and redeem them all from the equal value of all things.
But two thousand years is still not the time for the war to end.
Although six of the seven Semi-Saints have been wiped out, the most powerful one is still alive and well, and Xu Sheng himself has been severely injured.
"Human race, you killed all my brothers and feet. Even I was seriously injured. But now you can no longer defeat me. What awaits you is death after all."
In the void, the semi-holy being whose name was composed of billions of characters was speaking to Xu Sheng. It was extremely angry in its heart, but it also had some fear of the humans in front of it.
Is this the human race?
No wonder they are the strongest race in the world.
Is death waiting for me after all?
A smile appeared on Xu Sheng's face.
This sentence is indeed true, nothing in this world is eternal.
All things will eventually pass away, the difference lies in the length of time they exist.
The fact that it can exist forever does not mean immortality. Even the saints who are impervious to time will eventually encounter countless powerful enemies.
In all these years of human race, have there still been few saints killed in battle?
But being mortal does not mean that you will die now.
Xu Sheng was not sure about the others, but he was certain that he would have the last laugh in this battle!
There are more magnificent experiences waiting for him, and it is just a small storm in front of him.
"Go, my children."
Xu Sheng's eyes fell on the small world of Huntuo, and his lips moved slightly.
Although the Huntuo tribe below did not hear his voice, they seemed to sense it and gathered the strength of the entire tribe to enter the last and most powerful world.
Although Xu Sheng himself had been seriously injured, the Huntuo Human Race became even more powerful.
From the level that once entered the holy realm for the first time, it has now become consistent with other realms.
In other words, the current Huntuo human race is no worse than other people of the human race who have understood the eight laws.
As for the semi-saint life opposite, the intelligent life in its body has already consumed a lot of power in the past two thousand years. Under the influence of one change and another, the strength of the Huntuo human race has become even better.
At first, the most powerful half-saint life had not noticed this situation, but as more and more Huntuo warriors and Huntuo monks poured in, it also went from doubt to confusion to shock and fear.
"Impossible...This is impossible...Why is there still such a powerful force in your world!"
In its estimation, there should be no intelligent life in Xu Sheng's body now, but the current situation shattered all its imaginations.
Naturally, Xu Sheng would not tell him that this was his greatest advantage. Time was always on his side. As long as he could not be killed in a short time, he would eventually turn the situation around.
But there is another paradox here. If Xu Sheng felt that he would be killed in a short period of time, he would not think about anything else at that time and would immediately throw out the paperweight in two directions!
"kill!"
"The last moment has arrived, and it's time to end this war that has lasted for nearly three thousand years!"
The Huntuo warriors roared, and it was finally time to end. The Huntuo people were tired and needed a temporary rest.
After all, this semi-holy being was powerful, and even in a one-on-one situation, the Huntuo human race was unable to quickly solve it.
It lasted for more than 800 years before all the resistance forces on the entire land were basically wiped out.
There is still some finishing work to be done, and it should take another hundred years.
So adding the previous two thousand years, this war really lasted for three thousand years.
"I'm not willing to give in!"
With the great changes in its body, this most powerful half-saint life also changed from strong to weak. Now it is too weak to express. It looked at Xu Sheng, and there was a light in its eyes that made Xu Sheng strange.
But in the end he didn't figure out what the light was.
