Chapter 451: Heroes Battle Nine Realms, Mentor Supports the Sky (5K)
At this moment, many myths are paying attention to the battle that broke out outside Xinhuo Academy and outside Rapids Harbor.
They locked on a certain anchor point and cast their gaze with their spiritual thoughts.
"The only two demigod vice-presidents of Xinhuo Academy went to Riptide Port to support them and took away a large number of myths. Doesn't it mean that Xinhuo Academy at this time..."
They secretly said it was bad.
Xinhuo Academy is now a strong support, and it also has the means to eliminate disasters efficiently and harmlessly. They don't want Xinhuo Academy to suffer disaster.
The demigods of Shuiman Kingdom also secretly thought something was wrong.
Looking at the distance, the two vice-presidents of Xinhuo Academy are about to arrive at the battlefield to inject vitality into the Riptide Port, but is it possible that they will just turn around and leave?
Comparing himself with others and thinking from his perspective, if his hometown was besieged, he would definitely not care about anything else and would return to the city to defend his home first.
But no.
The two vice-presidents of the college arrived at the battlefield of Port Rapids, like a sharp knife cutting into the billowing black tide.
The mythical demigod of Shuiman Kingdom burst into tears.
Xinhuo Academy, they are really capable!
But what to do with their headquarters? It seems that they cannot hold on for long with just the defensive structures such as the Clear Sky Canopy and the Brilliant Sword.
The two are actually quite strong. The Brilliant Sword is still a three-in-one formation, with a brilliant golden sword light slashing out, and the demigod existence has to avoid its sharp edge. But if it is used on the evil tide, the Brilliant Sword can achieve less effective effects.
Much more. It is a single-target attack, and one strike of the sword can wipe out thousands or tens of thousands of evil spirits. However, for the endless evil black tide, this single-click kill is a drop in the bucket.
At this time, the Immortal Legion, which accommodated hundreds of thousands of scattered awakeners, attacked brazenly.
With just one blow, the same number of Weixies were killed. When the legion began to charge, the Weixies, as fine as a black wave, became sparse at a speed visible to the naked eye.
By the time the crimson legion made a complete circle and returned to the area protected by the clear sky, the tide of evil outside had become sparse.
The Shinhwas who quietly paid attention were extremely horrified.
"What the hell is this a myth?!"
Killing millions of evil spirits with one blow, and knocking away Dharma-like demigods with one blow. Do you call this a myth?
"I was defeated by this Lord Black Knife."
The Red Sand Lion said, how could he be qualified to challenge this man in a duel?
From now on, he will add defeat to Black Knife to his resume.
This is glory.
There was a demigod who stared at the black sword and repelled the blow of the evil god Fang Demigod. He looked solemnly and said, "In this state, the power of this black sword is not inferior to this king."
"Dean Liu Feng, Chief Instructor Black Knife, Professor An... Xinhuo Academy is really full of talents!"
They are envious and jealous.
How lucky is that young dean who looks ordinary but a little handsome at best to have so many outstanding generals!
Just lemon.
Dean Fang himself, who was envied, felt very regretful at this moment.
He looked outside, like a wave of evil being pushed away by a bulldozer, "If this place were within the scope of his own oasis, how many destiny points, props and equipment would be gained!"
…
Within the clear sky, a passerby, an awakened person, who was gradually coming back to his senses from the excitement, was panting heavily. Some people were even drained of energy and fell limply to the ground.
There was a look of fear in his eyes.
They actually killed a person who was seven in and seven out from the tide of evil, surrounded by myths and demigods?
“We’re so awesome!”
"I can only survive. I can brag about today's record for ten years, no, for a lifetime!"
"That's right, I've beaten demigods before!"
When they realized it, their legs were already weak and they could no longer reproduce the heroic spirit they had just had, but this did not stop them from blowing beer.
Such a record, if you can't show off, it will be more uncomfortable than killing them.
Some of the more powerful awakened ones who were still enthusiastic looked at the sharp black figure, hoping that this adult could lead them to charge into the battle again.
Life is like this, die without regrets.
However, the black knife did not charge again.
He used the epic generals and elite generals in the Immortal Heroic Soul to control external personnel, and forcibly formed hundreds of thousands of legions. The strength was strong, but the stability was very poor.
If the demigods outside were allowed to seize the opportunity, with their flexibility far exceeding that of the huge army, they could easily disperse the army.
Just now, the black sword only hit the demigods of the evil god camp, and Shinhwa was caught off guard, leaving them confused about the path of the immortal legion.
The same move cannot be used again.
But enough is enough.
The tide of evil outside has become much thinner, and these evils are brought by the demigods of the Black River camp from the surrounding areas.
Once the waves are sparse, the load on the clear sky will be much smaller.
Heidao, Gou Ping'an, Liu Ji and others relied on Tianmu and did not fight against the mythical demigods. Instead, they caught ordinary evil spirits and turned into evil evil cleansing masters.
The students who stayed in the academy came out in droves.
There was no shortage of Xinhuo old men among them, who had great combat prowess but insufficient accumulation of mysteries. They seized this opportunity and fought extremely fiercely, turning the city defense battle into a battle of annihilation.
"But this is just relying on the defensive canopy to defend. Even if we cannot break through this canopy for a while, we will consume its energy severely and it will not last long."
A Black River demigod who was once a strong human being and was quite familiar with city defense rituals spoke up.
He let out bursts of screams, invisible waves of sound spread out, and the black river continued to surge.
For an hour, the white sky continued to ripple.
For two hours, the white sky continued to ripple.
Three hours later, the white sky was still rippling.
The demigods of the Black River camp fell into deep thought.
The seven major kingdoms looked at Shinhwa from a distance and exclaimed similarly, "Xinhuo Academy, you are so rich!"
Isn't that right? In the eyes of the seven major countries, Xinhuo Academy has always been a rich man by cultivating non-direct lineage myths and making all kinds of inheritance public. Whether this academy is strong or not needs to be demonstrated, but whether it is rich or not is unquestionable!
The 'wealthy' Xinhuo Academy has only a few tens of millions of crystals left on its panel.
Even poorer a few days ago.
They have so little money that they only have mythical labor left! There is no spare crystal to play with the guys from the Black River camp.
If it gets to that point, President Fang will probably have to make a strategic shift.
But now, as long as the energy limit of the Clear Sky Curtain is not exceeded, it can be maintained for a long time.
Consumption? There is no consumption.
At the core of the secret realm, a cube that resembles a black hole rotates slowly, escaping endless energy.
…
Elsewhere, there was also a constant roar outside Rapids Harbor.
Even if the city defense rituals weakened the loud noises hundreds of thousands of times, they still sounded like drums when they reached the city, as if giants were hammering the earth continuously.
The ground was shaking, cracks gradually appeared in the buildings in the outer city, and the streets were in chaos.
However, the city protection ritual is still in operation.
After several hours of forceful attack, the Black River faction failed to break through Xinhuo Academy, and they also failed to break through Riptide Port.
"How come these human forces are all like turtle shells!"
A demigod promoted from a ghost cursed.
These tribesmen who belong to Lord Yujin are almost out in force, and their strength is indeed far superior to that of human forces.
The ratio of myths and demigods is as high as three to one.
However, they just couldn't break through this small human oasis.
The first is that human beings are a bit tricky, and the second is that human cities are as hard as tortoise shells.
Who knows about the myth of the evil god camp? Human beings love infrastructure the most.
The place where humans can operate is limited, there is only one oasis, and myths are extremely rare, so humans can only find other ways to fill the huge gap in security.
This method is to build fortifications!
Shuiman Kingdom has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, with ups and downs during this period. The top power of Shuiman Kingdom today is not as good as it was during its glory days 20,000 years ago.
But year after year, the defenses built from generation to generation will only become stronger and stronger as time goes by.
This is the foundation for human beings to settle down and live their lives.
Perhaps the technology of Waterman Country is not as good as that of Candela Trial Ground, but they have invested more and spent a huge amount of resources and time.
The protective capabilities and enemy capabilities of Port Rapids are still superior to those of the ruins of the 404th trial site.
There are also several demigods and more than 20 or 30 myths cooperating. Let alone just a few hours, even if they attack for several days, the Heihe camp's servants of the evil gods will not be able to defeat them.
How can a human being who is always low-key and like an ant have such power?!
The black river water kept bubbling. In the steaming black bubbles, the silt continued to gather and pile up. In the blink of an eye, an indescribable existence appeared on the black river.
His figure grew larger and larger, and soon he was far superior to the demigod.
Against the backdrop of the giant city and rapids, the city is as small as a model toy.
A pair of eyes appeared on the black-gray mud figure, indifferently overlooking everything in front of it, spreading endless silence and decay.
Suddenly, everything was silent!
The turbulent and irrational evil all stopped roaring.
The land of the oasis in the Port of Rapids is becoming withered inch by inch. Even through the city protection ritual, the life force of the oasis is still deprived.
Also deprived of life force were the myths present.
Some myths have dark spots on their skin, and some myths gradually age and their hair turns from black to white.
They fled in panic, unable to stop the fear in their hearts from spreading.
The power they are proud of is no match for the intimidation of this high-ranking being with a look in his eyes!
"It's the scroller of the evil god!"
"I'm going to die! I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"
"I told you not to offend the Evil God's camp. It's okay now, we are all going to die!"
"This is all Xinhuo Academy's fault!"
There is a mythical way.
After hearing this, most of the mythical and demigods frowned. They were very rational and understood that even if they did not deal with the evil god's camp, these evil god's servants and evil god scrollers would come to them.
Unless, honestly, as the evil god's supplies, he contributes one oase after another.
But if they do this, are they still human?
They may be greedy for pleasure, they may be reluctant to give up power, and they may firmly control the promotion ladder, but at least they are still members of the human race.
If the evil god camp wants to use them as information, they will have to knock out a few teeth.
What's more, isn't it the ninth realm?
It’s not like they haven’t seen the Ninth Realm before!
Boom——
The Ninth Realm Lord of Siltage stretched out a mud-like finger and slowly pointed it out. This finger was not fast, but it seemed to slow down the surrounding time.
Directly flying a demigod and a digital myth.
The bodies of the several myths that flew upside down gradually became thinner, and their cheeks were sunken, as if their entire bodies had been completely hollowed out.
Even for the Lord who held up the demigod's form, several cracks appeared in the form, and black water seeped into it and continued to spread.
And this is just a casual finger of the Lord Yujin.
The Shinhwas, who had just gained some fighting spirit, turned their eyes dark again.
I can't beat him, I can't beat him no matter what I think!
"Sword, rise!"
Liu Feng stepped on the flying sword, put his fingers together, and pinched out several marks by moving left and right.
In an instant, golden lightsabers appeared one after another and rushed into the sky.
Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of golden swords gathered together to form a huge golden sword that penetrated the sky and the earth, and suddenly slashed down.
This sword broke through the delay of time! It broke through the unspeakable imprisonment!
It even cut a gap thousands of meters long in the body of Lord Chu.
After the gap, the sky, the earth, and the gray fog were all cut away, forming a huge hole with no end, which seemed to reach the other side of the great domain.
"It's Dean Liu Feng!"
"Hiss, is this the combat power of the demigod ceiling?!"
"We can't lose the name of the seven great kingdoms."
Seizing the opportunity of the sluggish time being cut off, the old Lord of the Red Sand Kingdom took action boldly. Endless gravel poured in from all directions, wrapping and eroding the body of the Lord of Silt.
Old Man Yunzhong, the demigod of the Yuntu Kingdom, has dense occult symbols appearing on his body.
These are ritual symbols.
The old man in the clouds engraved the rituals on himself, and he found a new way to walk a special path. He is a large-scale moving ritual array.
These symbols flew out from his body and instantly became like a net, locking the surrounding space.
The top being in Shuiman Kingdom is called the Pure Water Demigod. His belly bulged violently, his mouth opened wide, and in a moment he spit out as much water as the river and the sea, seeming to dye the black rivers all over the sky white.
Quicksand! Cloud Talisman! Purified Water!
Although the three demigods came from different forces, they seized the opportunity based on their experience and cooperated with each other in a tacit understanding.
They made three nerfs to the Lord of Exhaustion.
At this time, Dean Liufeng, who was top-notch in offensive ability, had just finished swinging his sword, and he would definitely not have time to recharge and swing the sword again.
but,
The Flame Thunder Nation's demigod 'Destruction Master', who also has top-notch offensive capabilities, has already stretched out his palms.
The ultimate flame emerges from one of his palms, and the ultimate thunder leaps from the other palm.
He slowly combined the two, which were concentrated to the extreme, into one. When the three old men in the cloud had just finished applying the debuff, Master Destruction threw the Lotus of Destruction in his hand.
moment,
There was no deafening roar, no billowing cloud waves that blew everything away, there was just a huge space slowly collapsing under the huge red and blue lotus.
In the space, there is the terrifying figure of Lord Yujin.
"Is it done?"
Pairs of eyes stared, holding their breath.
A mud-like palm stretched out from the huge fire lotus. In an instant, the flames extinguished and the thunder disappeared, as if it was just dust attached to the giant's body.
The intact figure of Lord Yujin appeared in front of everyone.
The gap cut by Liu Feng also healed.
He stood in the broken space, but was not cut or disturbed by the space at all, as if his dimension of existence was still above the space.
He just looked down at the figures in front of him indifferently.
"A little power, but not much."
Lord Yujin once again stretched out his finger, pointing to the sky in the distance.
The sky became darker, and the gray mist surged, forming silt that covered the sky. The silt solidified instantly and turned into a huge star, countless times larger than the entire Port of Rapids.
A disaster star!
The disaster star rumbled down.
It solidified the space and then crushed the space inch by inch.
Huge shadows were cast on the faces of myths and demigods, covering everything.
The demigod of Shanyan Country, Juyue Demigod, clapped his hands, and rumbled up a huge sky pillar, pointing towards the slowly falling terrible disaster star. But before the stalemate had lasted for two seconds, the mountain peak that looked like a pillar of heaven began to rise.
Like a crushed spine, it suddenly broke.
The disaster star continues to fall.
The demigod of the Ancient Wood Country, the Flying Flower Old Woman, reluctantly threw out a precious seed, and in a moment, a giant tree growing into the sky grew, and a single leaf on it could support a small town.
The old woman Feihua controlled the giant tree and slowly wrapped around the falling disaster star.
Katsa——
The giant trees quickly decayed, splintered, and withered like falling flowers.
The old woman Feihua also turned pale.
They can't stop it.
They couldn't even delay.
Is this the power of the ninth realm?!
"Damn it, where is the elder of the Holy Court?"
"The elder is afraid that he is not willing to face the scroller of an evil god."
"The bird is finished, the bird is finished."
This is when a huge roar sounded.
A young man with a simple and honest appearance walked in front of the disaster star.
Countless golden lines spread, intertwined, and formed around him.
This is Dharma transformation!
However, how could the mere demigod Fa Xiang face this devastating blow?
Many myths just want to escape, but the disaster star collapses the space, and they are like insects solidified in amber, unable to escape.
Outside the body of the honest young man, a huge Dharma image has been outlined.
With a dragon head, a turtle body, and four legs, they were like four pillars of heaven, firmly anchored to the ground. His body was several times larger than the ordinary demigod, and his whole body was filled with golden luster, as if it were eternal and immortal.
"Immortal Rock Dragon"!
Looking at this figure, countless people had such thoughts.
The horns of the rock dragon are raised, and the heaven and earth are cooperating with him to continuously roar filial piety.
He lifted up the sinking sky.
His four legs began to sink into the earth, forming a ring of peaks around him. His eyes were calm, with persistence and determination in his calmness.
"roar--"
Space kacha kacha cracking.
The falling disaster star was finally restrained, and slowly fell towards the distance, landing lightly on the ocean, setting off huge waves tens of thousands of meters high.
In the middle of the huge waves, there is a huge disaster star stranded in the ocean, less than half submerged by the sea water.
Time and space seemed to have stopped.
The figure outlined by the endless mud showed a vivid and unexpected look, and a pair of eyes fell on the stomach treasure that constructed the appearance of a rock dragon.
"You, human, are not bad."
"but……"
"What should you do?"
Lord Yujin spoke.
In an instant, another disaster star appeared in the sky and fell towards the earth.
The disaster star that the Immortal Rock Dragon Wei Bao tried his best to stop was just an ordinary move that could be fired in succession to Lord Yujin.
His rock dragon image has cracked.
He looked at the slowly falling sky, as if he had returned to the most tragic battle that year.
At that time, he also carried the city on his back and faced the Ninth Realm King directly.
And failed.
Defeated without any doubt.
Now, I have been promoted to a demigod with the foundation of six gods, and I am more powerful, but the demigod's Dharma has not been completed, and my power is not much stronger than before.
His eyes were calm, and there was reluctance in his calmness, and his determination to fight hard was revealed in his reluctance.
Suddenly, ripples appeared in the eyes of the stomach treasure, and he murmured to himself.
This powerful demigod, who was famous in the Kandra Empire and had achieved the power of the Immortal Rock Dragon, showed a rare look of grievance, like a child who had finally waited for his parents.
It’s different from back then!
The golden light dispelled all the haze.
A small figure that resembled a lake and did not support the appearance of a demigod suddenly appeared in front of the rapids port.
He slowly raised his right hand.
moment,
The wind stops, the clouds stop, the sound is quiet, and the river breaks.
The disaster star quietly stopped in front of Tuo's raised palm.