At this moment, on the Second Formation Plain, countless corpse kings were fighting with humans. The battlefield was spread across the entire plain, and there were scratches on the strange metal under their feet.
In the dark starry sky of the universe, planets are shattered one by one, and strong men of the Star Envoy level are punched out from the Star Source Universe, and then penetrated into the Star Source Universe.
The original transmission device of the Second Formation could teleport people from the General Headquarters, but at this moment, the transmission device has been damaged, otherwise Xia Yan would not have ordered everyone to support the Second Formation.
In addition to the damage to the transmission device, the original treasure formation was also damaged. A group of interpreters are trying to repair the original treasure formation.
Outside the second formation, there were people coming to support one after another.
Above the tree trunk, cultivators are coming to support one after another, while below the tree trunk, countless Terror Ants are climbing up densely.
With a bang, the blood-colored Qi Jin swept towards a group of interpreters who were repairing the original treasure formation. A strong man of the Star Envoy level blocked the Blood-colored Qi Jin. He himself was already injured. At this moment, he held on for a while, and suddenly,
Half of his body was torn apart, and his whole body fell to the ground.
Not far away, a group of interpreters turned pale.
"Master Song, I can't stop it anymore," one of the interpreters said in panic.
The leading interpreter, like Master Zan, was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a pale face and beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, staring closely at the damaged original treasure formation.
As the interpreter spoke in panic, the Song Master became more and more anxious.
Above the head, the void cracked, and a corpse king rushed down fiercely, its body covered with blood-colored power, roaring, its arms slammed down, and the blood-colored energy fell like a meteor.
The legs of all the Interpreters were trembling. Although they had always stayed at the front line of the battlefield, they had never encountered such an emergency situation in the second round. Seeing the bloody energy drop, they had no time to escape.
Suddenly, the blood-colored energy was torn apart by a slash from the air, and in the distance, a huge slash swept out and struck at the corpse king.
The Corpse King raised his hand, grabbed the slash, and then crushed it. At this time, several attacks suddenly appeared, coming from the Star Source Universe, and the Corpse King was torn into pieces.
The void twisted, and several figures walked out, each with a serious look on their face, and they took action directly.
"It's the Star Alliance, people from the Star Alliance have appeared," the interpreter cheered.
Master Song gasped and gritted his teeth, "Continue to repair the original treasure formation, don't be distracted."
"Yes, Master Song".
In the starry sky, a huge flag fluttered. A man appeared next to the flag, raised his hand and pulled the flag apart. The invisible force swept across the second formation, making everyone excited, forgetting life and death, and taking action in vain.
This person is Lord Zuo, and the flag is his talent, an ability called the commander's talent, which is most suitable for the battlefield.
In front of Lord Zuo, the scarlet vertical eyes are shocking, the void explodes, and the Corpse King appears, trying to tear the flag into pieces.
Zuo Lingzhu coldly snorted, divine martial energy appeared on his body, and along with the flags emerging, he pushed the Corpse King away. At the same time, he looked down and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the support from the Star Alliance.
With the appearance of the Star Alliance, the situation can be temporarily stabilized. All we have to do is wait for the commander-in-chief to arrive.
Originally, the original teleportation device of the second formation would not be in such an emergency situation. Who would have thought that some time ago, the Zombie King of the Ancestral Realm took action and broke through the tree boundary. I don’t know what he did, but the original teleportation device of the second formation was actually
The device was damaged and countless Terror Ants were introduced at the same time, even he didn't notice it at first.
By the time it was noticed that the transmission device was damaged, it was already too late.
Now he just hopes that the Half-Ancestor Corpse King will never appear.
Just when he thought of this, a magnificent force swept through him. Lord Zuo's pupils narrowed sharply and he looked into the distance. There, there appeared a bamboo, green and crisp, looking full of vitality.
It should be a very comfortable scene, but at this moment, in Zuo Lingzhu's eyes, it was like the god of death urging him to die. That was - Qingzhuhou.
Humans have been fighting these monsters for countless years. Monsters understand humans, and humans naturally understand monsters.
These monsters are all corpse kings, claiming to be Eternals, and believe in the one true god. Under the one true god, on the surface is the mysterious Seven Gods. No one knows how much cultivation the Seven Gods have. Some people say they are half ancestors.
Some people say it is the ancestral realm, but under the Seven Gods Heaven, it is the twelve realms.
The twelve candidates are all half-ancestors. They are the biggest enemies of mankind on the battlefield behind.
As for the Ancestral Realm Corpse King that appeared before, they didn't know. Maybe it wasn't the Seven Gods Heaven, or maybe it was the Seven Gods Heaven.
What appears at this moment is the Qingzhu horoscope among the twelve horoscopes.
The twelfth zodiac sign is a strong half-ancestor, a strong half-ancestor among the corpse kings, and only human half-ancestors can fight against him.
The moment Qingzhuhou appeared, Master Zuo did not hesitate to activate the only semi-ancestral rare treasure in the second formation, a broken sword.
The moment the Green Bamboo Hou appeared, countless green bamboos surged out from the ground in the second formation, piercing countless cultivators. Even the Corpse King was pierced. It was an indiscriminate attack.
The green bamboo obviously represents vitality, but what it brings now is death.
The emerald green bamboo was stained with blood, and in the second formation, the metal plain that was difficult for even the Enlightenment Realm powerhouse to leave traces was riddled with holes.
Master Song looked in horror at the green bamboo that was only one meter away from him. He was almost pierced. The interpreter who was originally surrounding him had nearly half of his body pierced by the green bamboo and died miserably.
Blood flowed down the soles of his feet and gathered into a river. Master Song gritted his teeth, suppressed fear, and continued to repair the original treasure formation.
Qingzhuhou only had one attack. When he wanted to attack again, the Broken Sword Treasure taken out by Zuo Lingzhu emitted a murderous intent, twisting the void and isolating the entire second formation from Qingzhuhou. The Broken Sword was pointed directly at Qingzhu
At that moment, it seemed that if he made another move, the broken knife would strike with thunder.
Qingzhuhou is also the Corpse King, the half-ancestral Corpse King, but his appearance is no different from that of humans. He even looks quite handsome. His long hair is tied up and there is a wisp of hair on his forehead. He looks very chic. He holds a bamboo flute in his hand, which adds to his aura.
In a literary style, even the zombie king's unique scarlet vertical eyes look much more lively, with a touch of green. They don't look as dead as ordinary corpse kings, but full of drama.
"This broken sword still retains the familiar sword intention. It should have been used by one of the nine clones when Xia Shang was the half-ancestor." Qingzhu Hou spoke, turning the bamboo flute, holding it behind his back, looking towards him with a smile on his face.
But Zuo Lingzhu was thousands of meters away.
Zuo Lingzhu's palms were sweating. Facing the half-ancestor, only the half-ancestor could compete. The person in front of him was a long-standing figure who had experienced the splitting era of the tree and starry sky. Although he had not broken through the ancestral realm, his heritage and time left behind
Not to mention his magnanimity, not even his master, Commander-in-Chief Xia Yan can compare with him.
In front of this person, all of them are juniors, even the ancestors of Sifang Tianping, and their seniority may not be comparable to him.
"It is true that Chen Zu was wearing the sword back then," Zuo Lingzhu said in a deep voice, his eyes alert.
Qingzhu Hou laughed, his scarlet eyes full of intelligence, "You humans are really interesting. When Xia Shang practiced the method of nine clones, there were foreigners among the clones, so your Daoyuan Sect condemned them as a major crime of disobedience, and sent people to arrest them.
After he defeated the invincible men of his generation, and even defeated many strong men of the older generation, you still enshrined him. Human beings are really contradictory creatures."
Zuo Lingzhu carried the flag on his back and stared at Qingzhuhou, "I don't know what happened back then. I only know that our ancestors had their own reasons for doing things. Only you monsters can do whatever you want regardless of cause and effect."
"Isn't this bad? Don't you humans pursue freedom? Nine out of ten people hope to live forever. This is the basic wish of mankind." Qingzhuhou smiled lightly.
Zuo Lingzhu sneered, "If I become a monster like you, what if I live forever? It's better to just die."
"That's because you have no chance of immortality." Qingzhuhou said lightly. As he spoke, he raised his hand and a transparent crystal bottle appeared in his palm. There was liquid in the bottle. "This is the elixir of longevity. Believe it or not, once this thing falls into the starry sky among the trees,
You humans are enough to go to war over it.”
Zuo Lingzhu's face changed slightly, and he wanted to refute, but was speechless. Everyone has greed, which is normal, and greed is the reason why these monsters have suppressed humans all year round.
Qingzhuhou put away the crystal bottle and said with a smile, "This is not a medicine of longevity. How can a medicine of longevity be developed so easily? This is poison. One drop is enough to destroy the world."
"Poison of life?" Zuo Lingzhu blurted out.
Qingzhu Hou smiled and said nothing, looking down, "How long do you think the second formation can last? How long can the broken sword stop me? Let alone a broken sword, even if one of Xia Shang's nine clones came to fight with a sword.
, he may not be able to defeat me."
"You can try" Zuo Lingzhu said in a deep voice, "Now that we have come to this battlefield, we have no intention of getting out alive. We humans have greed, but we also have obsessions. You monsters can take advantage of your greed and our obsessions.
I can resist you all the same."
The corners of Qingzhuhou's mouth curled up and he stopped talking, but he didn't attack either. He seemed to be very afraid of the broken knife.
Chenzu's power has been overwhelming for eternity. Even Qingzhuhou, an ancient and powerful man, was afraid of facing Chenzu's broken sword, which shows how terrifying Chenzu was back then.
The Broken Sword must be controlled by Zuo Lingzhu to withstand Qingzhuhou at all times. On the second formation, the remaining cultivators are still fighting to the death with the Corpse King. Outside of the Broken Sword, cultivators are constantly joining the battlefield, and there are also many cultivators.
The Corpse King appears.
The battlefield entered a stalemate. This stalemate lasted for three days. Three days later, Lu Yin and his party arrived.
Lu Yin recruited two more teams along the way, bringing the number of original practitioners who reinforced the second formation to more than fifty. Of course, it was a drop in the bucket for the entire battlefield, but he could only recruit so many.
The grandeur of the war was beyond Lu Yin's imagination. He originally thought that the war between the Endless Territory and the Sixth Continent was grand enough, but only after arriving at the Second Formation Plain did he realize that those battlefields were simply childish.
In the battlefield of the endless territory, there are at most about ten people at the Star Envoy level. The top experts are the Yuan Masters and the Sixth Continent's Seal of the Universe. And here, in terms of human beings alone, there are only about ten Star Envoy level experts.
Beyond ten people, the same is true for the Corpse King's side. Above their heads, there are half-ancestral rare treasures fighting against the Corpse King's half-ancestor.
In the battlefield where half-ancestors exist, the Star Envoys are all ants.
After Lu Yin and others arrived at the battlefield, they were dispersed. Lu Yin used his empty palm to attack with all his strength and directly killed dozens of zombie kings, finally attracting the attention of the powerful enemy.
This chapter has been completed!