"It's finally almost here!"
"Hmm... I didn't expect that we would actually get here!"
"Only the last step is left!" Such voices kept coming and going in the Immortal Alliance. When they left the mirage, they came here with the consciousness of dying together with the enemy, but they did not expect that under the leadership of the strongest generation, they would forcibly fight a bloody road and return to the west of the Western Desert!
Now, with Xin Ling's victory, according to the rules, the Immortal Alliance can continue to advance a certain distance to ensure that if the Immortal Alliance wins the final battle, the strongest generation can immediately break the formation of the demons and gods.
In this way, people were filled with anxiety and excitement, and slowly walked towards the edge of the basin, and opened their eyes wide and looked into the inside of the basin.
"That, that's it!" The moment they saw the scene in the basin clearly, everyone in the Immortal Alliance stood there blankly, speechless for a long time, as if they had been struck by lightning.
Looking around, in the basin, countless demons are gathering together, maybe tens of millions, or hundreds of millions, all of them are elite troops brought from outside the territory!
However, they are still low-level monsters. They cannot maintain their human form like the Heavenly Demon General or the Earth Demon Star. They can only maintain the disgusting and ugly form of regular monsters, like maggots lying in the toilet, exuding a terrible stench. , twisting and stacking crazily in this relatively small space.
And in the central area of the basin, there is a large formation emitting monstrous light, extremely dazzling! The formation of demons and gods!
After arriving here and looking at the world-destroying formation at close range, everyone could more intuitively feel the terror and scale of this formation.
Just as Xie Cang said, the traces that the Whisperers walked through were connected in series, and they really painted a picture of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in the fairyland, every river, every lake, every mountain and every peak, almost exactly!
No one doubts that Xie Cang was exaggerating before. Everyone knows that if this formation is not broken, the Immortal Realm will suffer disaster.
Looking towards the center of the formation, where there were many chaotic scenes, five figures, three men and two women, stood there quietly, raising their heads slightly and looking at the newly arrived members of the Immortal Alliance.
These five people are the other five Heavenly Demon Generals who have been maintaining the Heavenly Demon God Formation. The five sky-holding giant shadows in the sky were transformed by them!
Both sides stood still, and the tense atmosphere quickly spread to every corner of the basin. The final battle was about to begin, and a man covered in gray robes and full of a strong sense of oppression slowly walked away from the battlefield.
His name is Dao Saw, which corresponds to the last level of the eighteen levels of hell - Dao Saw Hell.
"What do you mean, who will go first?" In the Immortal Alliance, everyone's eyes were also focused on the last two strongest generations.
Shang Jun and Lan Ruyan. Of these two people, one is the heir to the giant Three Thousand Sword Sect in the Eastern Region and one of the top sword cultivators in the Immortal Region, and the other is the daughter of the Lan family in Beihai and the head of the next generation of the Lan family. They are both famous beings among the strongest generation.
However, whether it is in terms of personal talent, ranking on the Immortal Ranking, or recent state, Little Blue Immortal who has broken through the Tianxuan Realm is undoubtedly better than Shang Jun.
"I'll go." Sure enough, Shang Jun also thought of this. At this time, no one needed to say anything, so he took the initiative to stand up and said: "I will take the lead. If I can win, it's best. If not, I can also give it to Xiao Lanxian." Find out the other person’s background.”
"No, I'll go!" Lan Ruyan quit, pulling Xu Yue's sleeves, imitating Shang Jun's tone and said: "I'll go first, it's best if I can just beat that guy to the ground with his teeth. Even if you can’t defeat him, you can still help Brother Shang Jun consume the opponent!”
"This..." Seeing the two people asking for a fight at the same time, Xu Yue felt a little embarrassed. Rationally speaking, Shang Jun should be allowed to go first to give Lan Ruyan a chance.
But from a perceptual point of view, since the death of Oiran, Shang Jun has been in a state of confusion and poor condition. If he is allowed to fight against the last and possibly the strongest Earth Demon Star...
"Xu Yue." Seemingly seeing through what Xu Yue was thinking, Shang Jun came over, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a tired smile, "I know you are worried about me, but you shouldn't be like this. I think... you are now the leader of the Immortal Alliance, and everything should be put first in the Immortal Realm. As the strongest generation, I, like Jia Ye Hongtian and others, should give everything when needed, and..." Mr. Shang His usually icy face melted a little at this moment. He looked at Xu Yue, who looked worried, and then looked at Lan Ruyan, who was a little confused. He chuckled and said, "Ruyan, you shouldn't mind if I call you like this." Bar?"
"Ah? No way." Lan Ruyan blinked.
"Thank you for your kindness. I understand that you were afraid that something might happen to me, so you rushed to fight. You are very kind, thank you." Shang Jun nodded with a smile.
"No way, everyone should help each other! And... this is what our Lan family, my sister, owes you." Lan Ruyan said, her eyes dimmed, and her voice gradually became smaller. Lan Qing beside her said His eyes turned red instantly, and he felt sad.
Shang Jun's fiancée, the oiran of Wanhua Valley, was killed by Zuo Qingxuan in order to protect Lan Qing at the foot of Thirty-three Mountains.
Hearing this, Shang Jun shook his head and whispered: "Whatever you say, that is the oiran's own choice. I am proud of her."
"But it's because of her that you..."
"So." Shang Jun interrupted Lan Ruyan's somewhat urgent words and said seriously: "It is precisely because of this that I don't want some of the things I have experienced to happen to you two again."
"Shang Jun..." Hearing these words, Xu Yue's heart hurt extremely. He had always understood that Shang Jun was actually still in the grief of losing the oiran and had never come out of it.
And he also had some responsibility for the death of the oiran. If he could have gone down the mountain earlier and broken the formation earlier, maybe everything would have been different.
Zheng! In the midst of his thoughts, the sharp blade was unsheathed, and Shang Jun had already flown out, facing the gray-robed man with a strange aura all over his body.
"Three Thousand Sword Sect, Mr. Shang, please teach me!" Mr. Shang stepped on the flying sword, carried the sword box on his back, and looked at the enemy in front of him in a prepared manner.
Hearing the voice, the man in gray robe finally raised his head, which had been lowered, and saw that his face was as sharp as a bone, his eyes were sharp, and his pale face was as cold as the light of a knife. His whole person gave people the feeling that he was unstoppable and invincible.
"Go down." However, Dao Zao stared at Shang Jun for a long time, and finally shook his head with an indifferent expression, and turned his attention to Lan Ruyan on the sidelines.
"You are no match for me, let her come." Clang, clang, clang, clang! In an instant, countless sword chants rose into the sky, and lightsabers of different colors poured out from the sword boxes behind Lord Shang, surrounding him like a sea of swords, densely packed.
This momentum finally attracted Dao Zao's attention again.
"Oh?" He stared at the sea of swords with sharp eyes, three thousand sword lights floating in his pupils, and sneered: "You have some skills. In that case, I will play with you."
