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Chapter 758: Last resort

On the chaotic battlefield, the sky full of silk ribbons and the sacred light are always a gleam of brilliance in this boundless vastness.

For some unknown reason, Ling Wei looked at the Yongyuan New Party Emperor in front of her, and her murderous intent boiled over, even to the point of breaking her rationality.

In the hundreds of years of war on the eighth battlefield, the most intense place may not be the powerful display of the gods in the sky, nor the sequence of charges below, but between the two of them.

Every time they fight with all their strength, other creatures around them will fall. Not many people can block the aftermath, so the tide of spiritual power and the rush of ashes are always surrounding the two of them.

It's not that people on both sides didn't resist. They fled the area where the two of them were, but the battles between the two always occurred in different places.

Neither of them had the most suitable way to resist each other's attacks, or their offensive power was too strong, resulting in the defenses that they were both proud of unable to block such attacks.

Therefore, every time they are hit, the battlefield between the two people will shift to other places.

This should not have happened to the two immortals in the Xu Hao Realm, but it happened, and both Ling Wei and Emperor Yongyuan understood the reason.

Every time the true energy in their bodies is consumed, the ubiquitous spiritual energy tides and ashes around them will turn into invisible power and replenish their bodies.

This kind of supplement has overflow, but the overflowing energy does not disappear immediately, but pours out following their offensive techniques.

As a result, the battle between the two of them was completely beyond their control, and their defensive skills were unable to offset the absolute power.

The severity of the injury is unknown, but it can always be greatly alleviated with the replenishment of spiritual power. Therefore, Ling Wei's battle with the emperor's son never stopped.

Naturally, the outcome of this was that the surrounding monks and Yongyuan monsters would suffer, and countless living beings perished in the aftermath of the Hundred Years War.

Even if they themselves can't resist the attack, what can those low-level monks do, even if it's just the aftermath.

The blazing white light and the extreme darkness came into contact again, and Ling Wei was blown away by the majestic momentum. After all, the veil on her face could not hold on, revealing the beautiful and cold face underneath.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were eclipsed.

A white evil ghost mask appeared on his face, blocking the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. Ling Wei looked at the deep sea after the space debris storm, where for the first time, Emperor Yongyuan was at a disadvantage in a confrontation that hurt both sides.

boom!

A pillar of light shot straight from the deep sea to the sky for nine days. Emperor Yongyuan rushed out of the sea, with jet-black liquid flying and long hair, and crimson eyes full of madness.

On the other hand, Ling Wei's aura was like a fairy from the Nine Heavens coming to earth. The two formed a sharp contrast.

"Holy surrender!"

"Holy presence!"

Almost at the same time, a loud shout and a whisper resounded across the battlefield, and the momentum of the two people facing each other skyrocketed again.





"What's the situation down there?" In the dark sky, Nangong Xian had a drink with a man whose face was unknown and surrounded by mist.

Being able to drink with a true immortal, the identity of the other party is already clear.

"It's very quiet, but I think it won't be like this soon."

Being surrounded by mist does not seem to be the original intention of this Youming Immortal. The source of chaos is constantly flashing, and he seems to be trying his best to suppress something.

"What are you doing here? Still an avatar."

"The eighth battlefield seems to be coming to an end soon. The ice people on Yongshuang's side almost killed Yuan's incarnation, but even if they didn't succeed, the incarnation was useless and Yuan didn't dare to take it back."

"So Yongyuan over there may have to give up, but if this continues, Yongshuang's next attack will definitely not be too late, and they will be even more unstoppable. The second is your side, the guy below, you are sure to be able to refine it

Is it clean?”

Immortal Netherworld snorted dissatisfiedly, "In order to open up the two realms and merge their laws, he has already lost his last chance to fight back. It won't take long, a million years, and I will crush him in the long river of time."

"Does it only take a million years?" Nangongxian nodded thoughtfully.

Suddenly, the two of them seemed to sense something, and they both looked in a certain direction.

At this moment, the subconscious reaction made the world feel uncomfortable. The space reflected the reflection of the mirror in their eyes, which was the expression of extreme concentration.

And in the center of the eyes of the two true immortals, two figures, one black and one white, were fighting.

"Has that little girl already mastered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?"

"That is the replacement for the trash below, or else it should be destroyed directly." You Mingxian looked at the black figure and scarlet eyes with inexplicable disgust, and his palms under the mist were about to move.

The dome of the Nine Heavens and the blue ocean seem to be brewing some kind of storm.

"It's not time yet." Nangongxian stopped him, and the ocean returned to calm the next moment.

"Indeed, if his current background is destroyed, there will still be another one." You Mingxian gave up some ideas.

"The time for the Zhoutian Astrology Formation is coming soon, and I also need to prepare. In addition, you'd better go and see the guy below and ask him what's best."

Nangong Xian left, and the battle in the distance came to an end with the attack at all costs.

The cold white light turned into thousands of rays of light, with the dark Emperor Yongyuan at the center, annihilating the source of everything encountered by the beheading of all power.

"If you lose, you are doomed to die!" Sky, Ling Wei looked down at Emperor Yongyuan who was surrounded by infinite light, and said coldly.

And this eighth battlefield war seems to have come to an end with the ending between the two.

The army tore through Yongyuan's last line of defense, and also tore apart Yongyuan's last hope. The eighth battlefield began to tilt in the direction of Cangyun.

It won't take long for Yongyuan's army to be wiped out by the boundless monk monsters, followed closely by the reverse invasion of Cangyun Realm, opening up the eighth offensive battlefield.

Yongyuan's fall is the beginning of this.

"Did you lose?" In the center of the white light, Emperor Yongyuan was still frantically resisting the attacks around him. A trace of black mist filled the depths of his body and quickly poured out of his body.

"The real loser is you!"

boom!

With a roar, the endless black mist exploded violently, annihilating all the white light. He had been condensing his strength to complete this blow.

Deep in the dark, where is the darkness.

"He asked me to test you. He seems to think you still have the strength to resist. Can you give me your last words?"

Surrounded by mist, the man appeared in the center of the darkness, and the two sun-like blue lights also lit up.

The darkness was always silent, without any sound coming out. You Mingxian sneered and shook his head before planning to leave.

It was at this time that his expression suddenly changed.

The unimaginable original power was spreading, part of it was absorbed by him, making the fog on his body even thicker, and the other part was dissipated between heaven and earth.

He was horrified that the Yongyuan True Immortal who had been suppressed by him and was refining him was actively cooperating with his refining and was dying at a rate of millions.

If this continues, why does it take millions of years for the opponent to be refined? It only takes one day, no, it's an instant.

"Hahahaha, he was right, You Ming, welcome the final fury of the fairyland, hahahaha!"

"Glad up my world with my immortal body!"
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