The roar from the depths of nothingness has never stopped, and the shattered darkness of the sky has never been repaired for decades, causing the battlefield to always be in radiation without light.

The ground is shaking all the time, it is the movement of countless footsteps, and the shouting of killing in the sky is also everlasting, as if it has started since the birth of the world.

A tide of spiritual power that was huge enough to silence the battlefield covered the battlefield. Countless people did not raise their heads, but they knew that an unimaginable strong man had fallen.

Infinite ashes fell, blinding the souls of countless people, and then a handful of real fire fell from the sky, annihilating the ashes all over the sky, but it was too late. Even if those powerful Yongyuan monsters died, they also caused difficulties to the monks here in Cangyun Realm.

Imagined loss.

The large vacuum created by the monk inspired the Yongyuan monster to move forward quickly, eventually causing the black ocean to advance hundreds of meters toward the opposite side.

The sky remembered an angry roar, and a huge monster dropped its wings from the void.

A golden line crossed the battlefield, and billions of Yongyuan monsters were wiped out.

"They are the imperial soldiers of Emperor Jinpeng, please kill them!"

Countless monks were stunned by the sudden appearance of the empty battlefield between the two warring parties, and then the extreme fanaticism instantly filled the vacuum.

The depths of nothingness, which is an area that even space cannot enter, are now covered by infinite amounts of terrifying power, and the noble gods in the world are once again only playing a supporting role.

The real protagonist is in a position that cannot be seen directly.

"Kill!" An unknown being let out a decisive roar and killed the same unknown being.

The tide of spiritual power covered him from time to time, and a god encountered a sneak attack from a strong man during the fight and fell.

The tide of spiritual power fell overwhelmingly, finally touching the space and flowing into the battlefield below, causing countless inner waves.

"As an emperor, you unexpectedly attack juniors. You monsters are becoming more and more ignorant." A voice snorted coldly, but his hand was merciless, and the infinite light fell towards Yongyuan's camp.

"You evil devils still have the nerve to criticize us?"

"Stop talking nonsense, killing him will be the greatest achievement in these hundred thousand years." A fist light marked the void, coming with great power.

"Calm down, there are still a group of juniors behind. As long as we keep fighting slowly, they will definitely lose this time."

"It's just a few juniors. One group died and there are countless others. How can they compare to an emperor-level one?"

The master of the fist light ignored it and exploded with absolute power to kill Yongyuan's camp.

Some people frowned and got confused.

Soon, the battle in the depths of the void became real, and some people had no choice but to temporarily put away the thoughts in their minds.

Once their fight starts, it won't stop in ten years.

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"Fifteen thousand miles away, it took us two full years to push it over."

In the world of Yongyuan, Lin Chen and Wu Yixian waved their hands mechanically, and the real fire burned away the ashes floating in the sky.

Ahead, countless batches of monsters have arrived, but in front of them, the huge monster they just killed with great effort has not completely disappeared.

In desperation, the two took the initiative to fight out again.

Fortunately, there is still no power beyond the scope of strength.

They don't know why this is, such as why these monsters are coming in batches, such as why the monsters in the Yuanxiang realm don't appear, but they think they were sent here, and the people above are sure that they will not encounter more.

A strong enemy.

Killing again and again, and then skillfully using real fire to ignite the ashes. Although Lin Chen was not disgusted, repeating it without a moment for more than seven hundred days was very disgusting.

"Brother Wu, you rest for a while, I'll hold on to you first." Lin Chen suddenly suggested.

Wu Yixian understood Lin Chen's plan, nodded, sat directly on the floor, and fell into meditation.

On the other side, Lin Chen dragged his embarrassed body into the group of Yongyuan monsters, his body's pale light blazing.

Wherever the light passed, countless monsters were frozen, and finally turned into ashes and dissipated as the ice shattered.

The ice melted and burned with pale flames. By the time the flames ended, five days had passed.

"Brother Wu, it's your turn."

After finishing speaking, Lin Chen fell down directly, and his whole body was sealed by a huge piece of ice. This was his meditation method.

Golden sword light rose into the sky. Apparently, another group of Yongyuan monsters were led by one or more powerful monsters.

One person rests and the other kills. The division of labor between the two is clear, and the area cleared is gradually expanding.

"If we continue at this rate, the remaining 40,000 miles will take six years, and the total time will be just over eight years."

As they continued fighting, their forward speed slowed down, and the final completion time of 60,000 miles was also extended backwards.

"No, I'm afraid there won't be enough time if this continues." Lin Chen stood up and looked at Wu Yixian.

"We can no longer follow the normal progress. We must use up more strength to quickly solve this 60,000-mile area."

Wu Yixian nodded. As an immortal who was good at commanding, he could see it.

Soon, the pale and golden light spread into the distance, and the two separated. This time, they did not intend to rest.

Killing, there was only killing in his eyes. In order to prevent himself from feeling tired, Lin Chen directly closed his six senses. From then on, he would no longer hear about the external environment.

He only relies on instinct to fight. Fortunately, this does not affect his combat effectiveness too much. As an immortal, his instinctive combat effectiveness will not be much worse than conscious control.

The ice sword swept across, Qin Ge's fist seal danced, and Lin Chen harvested everything hostile to him.

Within the soul, one of the pale shackles over Zi Mansion broke again without even realizing it.

Six, five, after five shackles were left, Lin Chen stopped.

He opened his eyes, and in front of him, countless scarlet pupils rushed up, and he waved his sword expressionlessly.

The body was in tatters, perhaps because there was no spiritual energy in the eternal world. This empty thing that had followed him for many years finally came to an end.

His flawless body was constantly repairing the wounds on his body, making him seem to have regained some of his immortal demeanor.

A few days later, a long monster fell down under Lin Chen's sword, and the ashes in the sky turned into nutrients for Lin Chen.

After glancing at the darkness in the distance, Lin Chen walked in another direction.

Soon, he saw Wu Yixian, and the two looked at each other without saying a word.

The high-intensity fighting that has lasted for several years has left them unable to recover.
Chapter completed!