"What's going on?"

Lin Chen came to the midair. At this time, the sky was filled with dark clouds and thunder flashed across the sky.

Soon, the light rain fell, and in a few breaths it turned into a heavy rain.

If it were an ordinary weather change, Lin Chen would naturally not be too surprised.

But this scene was something he had never seen before.

As far as the eye can see, the sky is covered with dark clouds and there is no clear space left.

You must know that with Lin Chen's current eyesight and standing so high, the distance he can see is not a small number.

He removed the defenses around his body and Kong Qing, letting the rain drip on his face.

As a former water spirit root, now with immortality, he has mastered magical powers, which can make Lin Chen feel the mourning in the rain and... joy in every aspect!

Opening his eyes, Lin Chen had a flash of doubt in his eyes, why is this happening?

Turning into a pale stream of light, Lin Chen rushed into the dark clouds, and the huge zhenyuan attempted to dissipate the surrounding clouds.

Wow!

A terrifying thunder flashed, and Lin Chen fell down in disgrace. He failed.

"Don't be so rash." Lin Zhaoyang came and appeared next to Lin Chen.

"Fortunately, you are strong enough, otherwise it would be more than this."

He had seen Lin Chen rushing into the dark clouds above, but he was too late to stop him.

"Ancestor, what is going on?"

Lin Zhaoyang looked towards the north with a solemn expression.

"A great power has fallen."

"The fall of Dagong?" Lin Chen was shocked, and then looked to the north, "Liqiu and Xinheyuan?"

Nowadays, there are places where powerful people can fight in Yun Cang Territory, but these two families are the only ones on the battlefield.

"I don't know which side it is from..." Lin Chen looked deeply at the sky in the distance, hoping that as many powerful people as possible would die as possible.

In this way, the Lin family will have a chance to escape from Liqiu Highlands.

…

…

The sky, the earth, the rivers, the rift valleys, everything that could be seen was stained red with blood.

The wreckage of the flying boat was scattered all over the place, and the monster's huge corpse was also shattered into pieces under the cover of spells.

The eyes of the monks and monsters were all filled with bloodshot eyes, and they used all means to attack each other, just to kill the enemy in front of them in the shortest possible time.

However, at this moment, tens of millions of creatures filled with the desire to kill fell into a strange synchronous silence, staring blankly at the void somewhere above.

There, blood was swaying, falling into the sky like rain, and the faces of all humans and demons it touched turned red, and their physical strength increased.

There, a huge shadow covered the void, instantly crushing the solid space, revealing a huge blood-stained creature.

It was a huge white fox.

There is also a frighteningly rich spiritual power there, which is the reaction of high-level monks after their death.

——Tide of spiritual power.

There was silence between heaven and earth, as if they were frightened by the fall of the Xu Hao Realm.

"roar!!!"

"kill!!!"

The next moment, angry and sad roars of beasts echoed across the huge battlefield. Countless monsters, their eyes covered in blood, were killing the enemies in front of them.

On the other side, the same cry of killing resounded through the sky, with excitement and... excitement.

They won.

A more brutal battle than in previous decades began, and the flesh-and-blood millstone became the best adjective for this battlefield.

What is staggering is that the more dead creatures there are, the richer the spiritual energy here becomes.

It is conceivable that in a few years, the spiritual materials here will be abundant and lush.

Deep in the void, spiritual thoughts appeared one after another. They were amazed at the fall of Xin Heyuan and were also shocked by Li Qiu's power.

The killing did not stop until the blood covered the soles of their feet. Someone stopped what they were doing and looked at everything in front of them in horror.

"Won..."

"Win, we win!!!"

Someone roared, and joy appeared in their eyes again after many years. It was the reflection of the retreating monster of Xinheyuan.

High in the sky, Xi Bi'an was covered in blood, quietly watching the torrent going away.

After twenty years, Li Qiu can finally move towards the interior of Xinheyuan, and with the victory of this battle, the follow-up will be even more powerful.

Dragging his tired body, the sect leader issued orders one after another.

The war is not over yet, they want to occupy more territory before the next line of defense in New Kawara is formed.

"It's a pity that the price of Gun Kong is too high, and Shingawara will definitely be more careful."

Xi Bian raised his head reluctantly. There was a void there, which had not been repaired for a long time.

…

"There's news."

Lin Zhaoyang found Lin Chen and told him the answer.

"It is the powerful realm of the white fox clan of Xinheyuan."

"Xinheyuan, so I'm afraid Liqiu will be able to conquer a large territory in the future." Lin Chen thought, wondering how many people would be affected by the victory of this war.

"With the death of a powerful person, other overlord-level forces in the Yun Cang Territory may not be able to sit still. I wonder if they will end up."

"Of the five great masters from Liqiu, one of Xinheyuan has died and only two are left. If they don't want to see Xinheyuan fall so fast, there must be something going on." Lin Zhaoyang analyzed from the side. Although they are not strong enough, they are still alive.

Years of war perception are unmistakable.

Lin Chen nodded in agreement, but he didn't know what those big guys would do.

"Should we do something?"

The two frowned slightly. They didn't care whether these people would be beaten alive or dead. The key was to consider whether it would affect the Lin family.

One day later.

"Kill! The monster on the other side."

"Roar~"

The black gun barrel cut through the sky and penetrated the claws of a gray wolf. The huge demon body was taken flying out, hitting the ground and causing a large amount of dust. It let out a wailing sound and then became motionless.

On both sides of Shen Yuan, the war broke out again after many years. It started at sunrise and ended at dusk.

Dang~!

The bell rang loudly, and the two warring parties stopped in tacit agreement.

"Ming Jin has withdrawn his troops, withdraw."

A group of Lin family disciples took back their magic weapons and retreated towards the station.

"Ah! Who stepped on me?" Among the corpses on the ground, the young man who was said to have 'died' as soon as the battle started screamed and got up.

After looking around for a while, he didn't find who had just kicked him, and his face suddenly turned dark.

"Get up and call it a day!" After kicking the colleague next to him, the young man lifted up his clothes, and a bloody hole the size of a thumb that had been penetrated by the flames was clearly visible.

"Leaving? So fast?" The kicked corpse jumped up, looked around, and then followed the large army.

On the attic of the station, Lin Chen and Lin Zhaoyang looked gloomily, looking worriedly in the direction of Shen Yuan.

Not far away, someone ran over panting, "Ancestor, Special Envoy Liqiu has arrived."

"So fast? It's really timely." Lin Chen and the two looked at each other and smiled.

With a flick of his finger, pale sparks flew towards the battlefield, and a moment later, flames blazed in the distance.
Chapter completed!