The terrifying energy fluctuations spread instantly, and the mountains and rivers below were instantly reduced to nothing under this force.
The smoke dispersed, and silence returned to the battlefield.
Wu Jia and Jing Tianluo stood opposite each other, but this time, Jing Tianluo did not stand up again.
He lay there quietly, looking at the sky, as if recalling everything in the past.
Wu Jia slowly walked to his side and looked down at him.
"you lose."
Wu Jia said calmly.
Jing Tianluo didn't respond, but closed his eyes slightly, as if he was completely relieved at this moment.
Wu Jia looked at him and knew in his heart that this victory was hard-won.
If he hadn't gone all out, I might be the one lying on the ground now.
On the other side, Xiao Ya, Gao Qi, and Xie Luochen joined forces to use formations, runes, and mechanism techniques to form a terrifying killing formation, trapping and killing other divine monks in it.
The battle on the ground came to an end, leaving only the battle in the sky.
With one against two, Xiaoyi occupied the top position.
Watching the battle below end, it murmured: "It's time to send you on your way."
Xiaoyi's words made Fang Yu and Jian Xiangzi look slightly angry.
"Arrogant! Heaven-shattering sword technique!"
"Fang Luo Divine Fist!"
The two of them were anxious. Seeing that the situation was over, they did not want to tangle with Xiaoyi anymore. They just wanted to defeat Xiaoyi and rescue Rakshasa and Xu Fei.
As long as the situation here of Rakshasa and Xu Fei is reversed, the situation of the battle can still be changed.
One sword breaks the sky and one punch shatters the sky. These two killing moves are daunting.
Seeing the two of them attacking together with all their strength, Xiao Yi sneered.
"Suzaku method, Suzaku burns the sky!"
It didn't hold back any more and directly used the Holy Spirit method!
The air waves in the sky were instantly detonated, and the shadow of Suzaku burned in the sky. The blazing flames seemed to burn everything.
The attacks of Fang Yu and Jian Xiangzi dissipated without a trace the moment they touched the flame.
Their expressions changed drastically, and they felt an endless force pressing on them, making them unable to breathe.
"Is this the power of the Holy Spirit's law?"
Fang Yu's eyes widened with shock on his face.
Jian Xiangzi did not answer. He was resisting this force with all his strength, but his face was already flushed and he was obviously struggling.
Xiaoyi looked at them indifferently in the air, and with a wave of his wings, the flames of the Suzaku became more intense.
"Let's hit the road."
Xiaoyi said coldly, and then the flames instantly engulfed Fang Yu and Jian Xiangzi.
The flames dissipated, and there were no more shadows of the two people in the sky.
At this moment, a terrifying wave erupted in the center of the battlefield.
The battle between Zhou Qiankun, Xu Fei and Rakshasa has also reached the decisive moment.
Seeing that all the monks from the two islands and four cities were killed in battle, Rakshasa and Xu Fei were anxious.
The two of them understood that if they didn't work hard today, they would never have another chance.
Xu Fei's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes turned cold.
"Lin Qian, you forced me to put my soul into the sword and suppress the gods and demons with one sword!"
Xu Fei's Yuanshen merged into the sword, and the Sky-Breaking Sword burst out with unparalleled momentum, as if the world was about to be torn apart.
Putting the soul into the sword is Xu Fei's real trump card, and he will never use it until the moment of life and death.
This sword is extremely powerful. He once killed a heavenly being with this sword.
However, the cost is very high, ranging from damage to the soul to a loss of realm.
Seeing Xu Fei working hard, Rakshasa also became determined.
"With my blood, I will suppress the world!"
The Rakshasa ran away covered in essence and blood, burning completely.
This is also his desperate move, which burns all the blood and essence in his body and increases his strength several times.
The price is that you can't do anything again within three years.
Xu Fei's sword fell like a sword from heaven.
A Rakshasa punch can destroy the world.
"Are you trying your best? Unfortunately, in front of me, the struggle is all in vain."
Zhou Qiankun slowly raised his sword.
"The sun and the moon rotate through the four seasons, the yin and yang are always damaged by the years, a sword cuts off a life span of three thousand years, and I smile to see my blue hair stained with white frost."
A sword was swung out, and the sword energy swept across the sky. Under the sword energy, three thousand years of war were wreaked.
A terrifying space crack ripped open in the vast sky.
When the cracks subsided, the figures of Zhou Qiankun, Rakshasa, and Xu Fei emerged.
The realm of the sea and the realm of the sword king collapsed.
Zhou Qiankun holds the Heaven-Breaking Sword in his right hand and the Fangluo Stele in his left hand.
Not far away, Xu Fei and Rakshasa were covered in blood, and their auras were extremely low.
Both of them had gray hair and shriveled skin, and they had little life left.
The two people's longevity has been cut off by Zhou Qiankun's sword. Even if he doesn't take action, they will only have one stick of incense to live at most.
The two of them spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time and said unwillingly: "We are obviously the top ten strong men in the Divine Mansion's list of gods. Why can't we defeat you even if we work together?"
Zhou Qiankun did not answer when he heard this.
He accepted the two top-quality spiritual weapons and then said calmly: "It's time to send you on your way."
One punch.
Zhou Qiankun's punch seemed simple, but it contained extremely terrifying power. It directly detonated the surrounding space, causing the space to shatter inch by inch, like a broken mirror.
Xu Fei and Rakshasa's expressions changed drastically. They wanted to dodge, but it was too late and they could only resist the punch.
The wind of the fist hit their faces, and both of them felt a powerful force pouring into their bodies at the same time, instantly destroying their internal organs and meridians.
In less than a blink of an eye, the two of them turned into a pool of blood mist floating in the air.
With the death of the two men, the battle before the Yin and Yang Dao Palace came to an end.
The earth is in a mess, but the Yin and Yang Dao Palace remains motionless and spotless.
Ten people gathered together, looking at each other speechlessly, all looking forward to it.
Five keys appeared in Zhou Qiankun's hand.
The five keys slowly floated into the air, and then slowly integrated into the barrier of the Yin and Yang Dao Palace.
With the integration of the five keys, the barrier of Yin Yang Dao Palace began to ripple, and then gradually dissipated.
The scene inside the Yin and Yang Dao Palace was revealed, and a mysterious space appeared before everyone's eyes.
However, the scene in front of them is completely different from the scene where everyone imagined that there were secret treasures everywhere.
In the Yin Yang Dao Palace, there is only an extremely huge ocean of sword intent.
This ocean of sword intent is so huge that in front of it, everyone just feels like a firefly between heaven and earth. The ocean of sword intent can wipe them out with just a wave of wind and waves.
The ocean of sword intent made Zhou Qiankun feel his scalp numb.
"Why is there an ocean of sword intent? This ocean of sword intent is so vast, it seems to have gathered the sword intent of the entire endless sea of sword cultivators!"
Looking at this sea of sword intent, Mu Xingchen let out a bitter smile.
In front of this ocean of sword intent, even his father Mu Yuan, the majestic master of heaven, is nothing more than an ant.
They were blocked here and could not go any further.
Liu Qing smiled bitterly: "We can't possibly get nothing after fighting desperately for so long, right?"
The others also laughed bitterly when they heard this.
If they knew this would be the outcome, why did they need to fight this battle?
