Su Hun listened quietly, never expecting that so many things would happen in the Ancient Continent after he left.
The Shadow Legion is most likely a dragon-hunting organization or a force secretly supported by the Ghost Clan. Otherwise, it would not have been able to develop to this point in just seven or eight years.
He took a deep breath and said, "Did Queen Wu Xie really fall?"
Cang Huaitian hesitated for a while and sighed: "This is what the outside world has said. Moreover, just half a year ago, Empress Wu Xie, who was never absent from any large-scale battles between the two sides, has never appeared again since then.
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"The power of Wuxie Palace is also shrinking, and now they are all guarding Wuxie City."
"If Empress Wuxie is fine, it is impossible that in just half a year, eight out of ten of the territory of Wuxie Palace will be occupied by the Demonic Shadow Army!"
Su Hun clenched his fists. After a moment, he suddenly took a deep breath and calmed down.
He said to the black dog, black donkey, pine master and others: "Next, you don't need to take action."
He raised his head, looked in the direction of the Great Shang Empire, and murmured softly: "Shadow Legion, I don't care what's behind you, destruction, complete destruction, will be the outcome that you can't escape no matter what."
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Witch City!
Today's Wuxie City no longer has the prosperity of the past. Every house is closed, and there are not many people in the entire huge city.
A chilling air lingered.
The center of Wuxie City, Wuxie Palace.
A large number of experts paid attention.
In mid-air, there is the most elite force of Wuxie Palace.
At the front of these people, there were several young figures standing in the air, each filled with a powerful aura.
These people, whether from Wuxie Palace or others, are quite unfamiliar because they only came here a few months ago.
But they all have the same identity, they were from Tailan Academy.
Zhou Xia, Meng Jiumei, Jiang Hao, Shen Xuanri, Lin Zijie and others.
Today, they are the last and most powerful defense of Wuxie Palace.
But now, they all have solemn looks on their faces.
On the distant horizon, a dark cloud appeared, as if the sky had changed. The dark cloud quickly enlarged and approached.
Immediately afterwards, a strong chilling air lingered.
The dark clouds dispersed, and a large number of people appeared in the sky. Among them, eight figures stepped out, eight of the twelve demon kings of the Demonic Shadow Army.
They confronted Zhou Xia, Meng Jiumei and others, and powerful auras burst out at the same time, immediately suppressing Zhou Xia, Meng Jiumei and others.
"As expected, they are all the kings of creation."
Zhou Xia sighed.
On their side, only he and Meng Jiumei had barely stepped into the realm of creation. The others were just ordinary kings, watching how they could fight against the eight creations.
What's more, there are more than a dozen kings on the other side, and the gap is too big.
"Today, destroy the evil witch palace."
A demon king spoke out.
boom
The battle begins instantly.
"I'll deal with four."
Meng Jiumei said something and directly faced the four kings of creation.
"You..." Zhou Xia opened his mouth and sighed. At the moment, it seemed that any strategy was useless.
"I'll stop the remaining four, and leave the others to you."
Zhou Xia said.
"You haven't fully entered the realm of creation. It's too difficult to deal with four of them at once."
Jiang Haodao.
"if not!"
Zhou Xia shook his head. Although Jiang Hao, Shen Xuanri, Lin Zijie and others were powerful and had the strength to kill ordinary kings alone, there was still a huge gap compared with the King of Creation.
If the King of Creation takes action against them, nine times out of ten... they will die in battle.
Therefore, he and Meng Jiumei must stop all the creation-level masters.
Boom boom boom!
High in the sky, several figures kept flashing and clashing, and every collision caused a deafening roar.
Meng Jiumei's battle was the most direct and cruel, using her palm to slap the King of Creation back continuously.
But she was facing four kings of creation, all of whom were half a step higher than her.
A king roared, holding the euphorbia in both hands, gathering energy, and smashing into Meng Jiumei's back with the energy to tear everything apart.
Meng Jiumei slapped her backhand, breaking the halberd with a loud bang, then she grabbed the tip of the halberd with her jade hand, thrust it into the opponent's body, and slapped him away at the same time.
Half of the body of this king of creation was shattered.
He was in the distance, struggling to reorganize his body, his face full of resentment and fear.
This woman is simply too fierce.
When Meng Jiumei seriously injured this person, the other three palm winds all fell on her.
Meng Jiumei scolded and endured it hard, but her body was not broken.
She grabbed one person's arm with her backhand, stabbed it, and ripped off the other person's arm.
Then, regardless of the other two attacks, she quickly approached and slapped the opponent's Tianling Gai.
The latter was also extremely decisive, immediately self-destructing and regrouping at a distance.
In the huge shock wave, Meng Jiumei staggered back and suffered two more attacks. Her body cracked open.
But she rushed to the other person regardless, withstood the other person's attack without any defense, and then slapped the third person to pieces again.
boom!
Immediately afterwards, she rushed towards the fourth person, her body was completely shattered, and she blew herself up, seriously injuring the fourth person.
"It's too cruel, so I rushed in."
Seeing the battle on Meng Jiumei's side, Zhou Xia's hands trembled, and a small spear as long as a dagger floated in his palm. He said to himself: "But it seems that this method of fighting is the most suitable at the moment."
There is a huge disparity in power. No matter the quantity or quality of the strong ones, they cannot compare with the Shadow Army. A long-term battle is definitely not possible. Only a quick life-and-death battle can achieve some results.
"The Spear of Chivalry."
Zhou Xia suddenly waved his sleeves and robe, and the small spear immediately shattered into the void and pierced the body of a king of creation in an instant.
Then the small spear continued to pass through, breaking the other king's weapon and piercing the opponent's abdomen.
Zhou Xia also launched the most ferocious attack. He was disheveled, like a god and demon, fighting hard against the four kings of creation. Blood spattered, energy exploded, and the sky and the earth were shattered, and the sun and the moon were silent.
Jiang Hao, Shen Xuanri, Lin Zijie and others also began to fight hard. Each of them had to face enemies several times their own.
This is a battle that concerns their lives, and everyone fights with blood and sacrifices their lives.
On the battlefield below, Supreme Taiyuan, Supreme Qingyu, Sang Gu and other heavenly warriors are also fighting with all their strength!
This was an impossible battle to win, everyone knew it, but none of the people who were still dead in Wuxie Palace retreated, and they were all trying their best to kill the enemy.
Because those in the deep space are fighting, what reason do they have to retreat.
As the battle progressed, Wuxie Palace gradually became unable to hold on.
Even in deep space, Zhou Xia and Meng Jiumei encountered a life-and-death crisis.
They each killed an opponent, but also suffered heavy losses.
Jiang Hao, Shen Xuanri, Lin Zijie and others also encountered a huge crisis.
Suddenly, Zhou Xia pushed back his opponent and slapped several kings of creation who were besieging Meng Jiumei with a big hand.
"Quickly leave, leave a trace of life."
Zhou Xia shouted, they were defeated after all, but they can't all die here.
"I don't need your help yet."
Meng Jiumei's hair was messy, and her murderous intent continued to increase. She used some kind of secret technique, and her whole body gradually became transparent, as if invisible flames were burning.
"Meng Jiu Mei."
Zhou Xia shouted loudly and rushed over with all his strength.
Meng Jiumei's pretty face was determined, and her hands formed a strange seal.
However, just when she was about to be desperate, suddenly, a shallow voice came into her ears.
"Meng Jiumei, when I'm here, you don't need to work hard."