Countless sequence spells poured towards the heretic army, roars came and went, endless abilities flashed deep in the black clouds, strange lights and phantoms circulated, and sky fire and thunder soared into the sky.

The divine light on the body of the strong man in Heaven lit up the black clouds, turning them into colorful colors. The 600,000 Heavenly army cooperated with each other inside and outside, and defeated the hundreds of thousands of heretic troops, retreating towards the passage.

At this time, the black cloud was like a violent meat grinder operating efficiently. As the two armies fought, pieces of corpses were thrown out and scattered in the starry sky.

Every second, hundreds of corpses are thrown out from the black clouds. For a moment, corpses are everywhere in the starry sky. Broken limbs and broken arms are everywhere. The dark red blood gradually gathers into rivers of blood, which are wrapped around them.

The corpses of soldiers on both sides continued to swirl around the clouds of lightning and thunder.

Between the rivers of blood is the legion led by Cynthia of the Hope family. They are all sequence experts who are good at healing. They are constantly looking for friendly troops who are not dead yet to rescue them. They are racing against death, and they are fighting against those who are not dead.

A clean Heretic performs a last hit.

Under the selfless fighting of the six armies, the Heavenly Army spent all their wealth and gradually forced the heretics towards the passage leading to the [Zun Realm]. Everything happened as predicted by Brecht, the God of Light, without any accidents.

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However, just because everything was as expected, Brecht's face became increasingly gloomy under the bright sun.

Because when everything is too normal, it is the biggest abnormality!

Soon, Brecht discovered some unusual clues.

The abilities of this heretic army that entered heaven were a bit too single.

Not only that.....

Looking up towards the end of the passage, the God of Light discovered that the three powerful heretic leaders were not participating in the battle at all!

They just watched the heretic army being killed with such indifference, as if the dead people were not their people at all!

So.....

Is there a possibility,

Were these heretical armies sent to die by the other party?

Internal fighting?

But how is this possible?

A strong sense of crisis continued to ferment in the heart of the God of Light, and his eyes continued to sweep across the battlefield, faintly showing extreme uneasiness.

Although his thoughts were spinning, Brecht, the god of light, could never find the answer to why the other party did this.

He had a hunch that when the opponent fell into his own battle rhythm, the heavenly army he led was likely to fall into the trap set by the heretics at the same time.

It's just that Brecht couldn't guess what this trap was, because he knew so little about heresy.

He always felt that he had missed some key information, but he couldn't think clearly during the fight. As a battlefield commander, Brecht knew that he could never be indecisive and hesitant!

"Strengthen your vigilance and charge with all your strength!" the God of Light ordered.

At this point, he could only find a way to force out the enemy's trump card. After giving the order to the entire army, the God of Light gave separate orders to the other five leaders:

"I guess the enemy is hiding some unknown means. Once he discovers something is wrong, he will lead his troops to retreat in time and adjust their battle formation."

The five leaders accepted the order. Although they knew that they might face danger next, victory was right in front of them. There was no reason for the five leaders to give in!

I saw them decisively leading their troops to kill in the direction of the passage, but each leader was secretly on guard in his heart, leaving extra energy to observe the overall changes in the heretic army.

In front of the passage, the three most powerful heretic leaders looked at each other, and the nebula on the surface of one of them changed and he began to communicate with the other two:

"Is that enough?"

"Don't worry, I can feel that Master Ming is already here. When the sacrifices are enough, he will naturally take action."

"Master Ming will not show up directly to participate in the battle. He is the channel to attract the powerful, and his identity cannot be revealed. I just don't know which jihadist the Lord of the Holy World will choose to send down with so many sacrifices."

"The moths in the Holy World are also very tenacious. They have been killed for so many years and they have not been completely killed."

"Don't underestimate this life-stealer, and don't underestimate the creatures he created. He is beyond imagination. He almost capsized Master Shutong's boat. If he hadn't refused to give up the world he created, we might not have been able to do it at all.

There is no chance of dragging the war to this point."

"The outcome of our victory will never change, because we are the jihadists who are justice and wipe out the evil."

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Just as the three heretic leaders were communicating in a leisurely manner, the Heavenly Army had already reached the passage. Seeing that there were not many heretic troops left, victory was already in sight. The six Heavenly Army were particularly brave. They cooperated with each other tacitly and killed each other.

Resolutely, they attacked from all directions towards the last heretic army guarding the passage!

As the last batch of the heretic army was eaten away, the eyes of all the powerful men in heaven fell on the last three heretical leaders.

At the moment when many powerful men in heaven were taking action to kill the last three heretics to avoid further trouble, a heresy leader suddenly said excitedly:

"Master Ming is here."

"Boom~~~"

Thousands of sequence techniques were blocked by nothingness, exploding with bright and dazzling light!

Brecht's heart skipped a beat, and he stared at the void with an extremely solemn expression.

Almost at the same time, Hill, who was sitting cross-legged and resting in the distance, suddenly opened his sharp eyes, staring at the void in the distance, sniffing lightly with his nose, and said with a solemn expression:

"It's the breath of the fifth person."

【Wind Mountain Forest】!

With an extremely mysterious punch, he smashed the heretic in front of him to pieces. Zheng Yong squinted his eyes and looked at the void in the distance, and then asked Hill behind him:

"You, me, and those few strong men together can't beat that fifth person!"

Hill shook his head slightly, knowing that he had no time to heal. He stood up and looked at the nothingness and said:

"The fifth person is the channel. He will not join the battle in person easily. But since he has taken action, it means that there is a powerful being worth the risk for him to lead personally, and the strong man he leads is the one we must lead.

Enemies to face."

After listening to Hill's words, Kadyrov, the leader of the heresy not far away, clapped his hands and sighed:

"You, the worm in the core world, know a lot. Unfortunately, your death is a foregone conclusion. Only the jihadists will live forever!"

With his remaining men raising their hands, Kadyrov suddenly laughed wildly and said:

"The time has come to make achievements, hahahahaha!"

"Boom~~~"

Seeing Kadyrov and several other heretics who suddenly self-destructed, Hill and Zheng Yong frowned. They could not understand this act of suicide.
Chapter completed!