The aftermath of the high-level battle made the sky over Zhenling Pass look out of place with the entire Southern Territory.
Old Man Baili tried his best, but still couldn't do anything to the other party.
The blurry black shadow fluttered and said in a cold voice: "Even if the old guy in the Dengtian Tower of Haowen Academy can leave Fengtian City, he can't help me.
What can I do with you?
King Garuda is absorbing the last power of the spine of gods and demons to strengthen himself, and the divine nature of Zhulong merges into one place, and it is inevitable that he will be reincarnated into the world again.
You are powerless to change any outcome. Just like the ignorant soldiers below, death is already your inevitable outcome.
Your struggle is meaningless.
When King Garuda shows up and uses the blood inheritance's natal magical power, it will be a one-sided massacre."
After hearing this, Old Man Baili lowered his head and looked at the battlefield. Tragic was no longer enough to describe the scene he could see.
...
The sharp claws of the Garuda clan pierced the chests of the soldiers, and the immortal cursed fire burned the flesh and blood to charred black, and dark black blood flowed down the armor.
"The insignificant human race is only worthy of being our food ration." Garuda looked fierce with bloodthirsty murderous intent in his eyes.
It wanted to pull its sharp claws out of the soldier's chest to kill more people, but the dying soldier used his last strength to grab the opponent's arm fiercely.
"Useless struggle!" The wings vibrated, whipping up the strong wind, and the wind blades left traces of blood on the soldiers' bodies.
But the soldier was completely unaware that there was blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth with a crazy smile.
Not knowing where he got the strength, he suddenly jumped up and threw Garuda to the ground, shouting: "The human race will win!"
boom!
The moment the fire burst out, everything was extinguished.
Except for the lingering sound drowned in the battlefield, nothing was left.
And pictures like this can be seen everywhere.
Even if it is the last moment of life passing by, even if death has become the end.
As long as the soldiers are still breathing, even if they bite, they will tear off a piece of each other's flesh and blood.
The cry of "The human race must win" is like the horn of charge, making every soldier fearless of death, but it is also like the devil's voice urging death, making countless Garuda clansmen tremble with fear!
The Garuda tribe doesn't understand why these lowly ants, even with low strength, can cause them heavy losses.
They don't understand why they still have the strength to make a death struggle even though their injuries are fatal.
They don't understand why these ants are as difficult as they were twenty years ago!
Fear flashed across their scarlet eyes, and the blood and sacrifice of their companions only made the human race's fighting spirit even higher!
The shouts of "Humanity will win" actually drowned out the din of the battlefield.
When Old Man Baili saw this scene, he remembered the battle of Zhenlingguan twenty years ago, and tears fell from his eyes.
“Every cause must have an effect in this world, and nothing is meaningless.
It is precisely because of their succession that the human race has the blood and will to continue to pass on.
And one day, this will will be so strong that no one can defeat it!"
The blurry black shadow looked at the battle situation, and saw that the number of the Garuda clan was constantly decreasing due to the fighting of the soldiers.
This situation was completely beyond his expectation.
Old Man Baili spoke again: "You always thought that the situation where civil and military forces and hundreds of ghosts could flourish in the world would never happen, so you wanted to use gods and demons to come to the world to fight against that unknown terrifying force.
But the resilience of the human race is far beyond your imagination.
It is precisely because of this that this world is the only one left in the Three Realms."
After the words fell, a shocked and angry voice sounded: "Sword Demon, what are you doing?!"
The blurry black shadow looked for a voice and saw a shocking stab wound on the back of the ghost-faced man with the number two tattooed on his chest, and the person who made the move was none other than the sword ghost!
Rao Shizhen Tianyi and Father Qin were unable to react for a moment when they saw this scene.
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? If we don't take action together, do we have to wait until King Garuda shows up?" Sword Demon said in a deep voice.
Old Man Baili said at the right time: "You can trust him."
Now that things have come to this, how can everyone not understand that Dao Gui and Zang Tian and his entourage are not of the same mind at all. He is the secret agent arranged by the Tianjian Imperial Master!
"Knife Ghost!" The No. 2 ghost-faced man gritted his teeth. If he were to fight alone, he would not be afraid of anyone.
However, he was seriously injured at the moment, and he had to face Bei Gui Shou, Dao Gui and Yan Zhou at the same time. How could he be his opponent?
After one blow, he retreated violently.
The betrayal of the sword ghost was completely beyond the expectations of everyone in Zhongtian. On the other side, Sun Qi narrowed his eyes and smiled and said: "Elder brother, you and I have almost set up the formation. Is it time to take action?"
Shen Li sighed: "For today's plan, the teacher hid it from everyone in the world and imprisoned me in the Nine Levels Prison for more than ten years.
If that’s the case, then that’s it, you still want me to do what I’m least good at, acting, and tremble in front of the enemy’s eyes every day.”
"Senior brother, don't say any more. How long have you been undercover for just now? How can you compare with me? The top priority now is to reduce the number of enemies before King Garuda appears."
"It makes sense."
Shen Li and Sun Qi faced the sky full of Garuda, and then clasped their hands together. The white light array suddenly lit up where they had previously fought, making it dazzling.
"Four Gods Heavenly Evolution Formation, rise!"
After the words fell, around the white formation, the phantoms of Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu appeared, and fierce white light struck the Garuda clan, and the screams were deafening!
The battle situation that was originally inseparable became clear due to the defection of Dao Gui and Shen Li.
The human race has a huge advantage!
When all the soldiers saw this scene, their fighting spirit became even higher, and the Garuda tribe was defeated step by step.
"Tread down the spiritual mountain!"
"Tread down the spiritual mountain!"
The shouts were passionate and demonstrated their determination to win.
But at this moment, the sky and the earth trembled suddenly, and a fire light lit up at the top of Lingshan Mountain.
A Garuda with ten wings on its back appeared in front of the world, its pressure was like an invisible hand, strangling everyone's heart.
King Garuda appeared.
And in His body, there is still black and white energy flowing, which is the divine power of Zhulong!
King Garuda glanced at the battlefield and looked at the Four Gods Heavenly Formation. His sharp claws pointed toward the void, and the extremely powerful formation collapsed in an instant!
Shen Li and Sun Qi both looked shocked. What kind of terrifying power is this?
For the world, the state of transcendence is the existence of a god!
The blurry black shadow saw the aura of black and white, and said solemnly: "Why does the divinity of Zhulong appear in you?!"
King Garuda glanced at it and replied with a sneer: "The remnant body of the gods and demons and the divinity of the candle dragon taste really wonderful. Now, I feel a power that I have never had before.
I will rule over this world and let the wings of the Garuda clan spread throughout the world, and you are fortunate to be witnesses of this beginning."
"How dare you spoil the master's plan!" Ghost Buddha said angrily.
King Garuda snorted coldly, and the energy around him surged, and the space around him collapsed because it could not bear his terrifying power.
At the same time, the eyes of all the surviving Garuda tribe became extremely red, and their strength was rapidly increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
That is Xue Ji’s natal magical power!
boom!
King Garuda fluttered his wings, and the immortal curse fire ignited.
His curse fire is completely different from ordinary curse fire. It has turned into black and white, rolling towards the heaven and earth like a tsunami.
The space became twisted and red like iron calcined at high temperature. There was a ghost-faced man contaminated by the black and white cursed fire, but in the blink of an eye, the physical body and soul melted away!
The Garuda tribe was infected by the cursed fire, and their bodies turned into black and white, and their strength became stronger!
How could you not tell from the blurry black shadow that King Garuda wanted to kill them all together?
"Go first!"
All the ghost-faced people immediately retreated.
However, at the speed at which the cursed fire spread, the human soldiers had no time to escape.
The old man Baili's face darkened, and he shouted: "I'm here to stop Curse Fire and King Garuda, and you can deal with the rest of Garuda!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he slammed his palms together, and the white light barrier spread out in all directions with him as the center. Not only did it envelope King Garuda, it even blocked the black and white cursed fire!
Father Qin and others looked at each other in confusion. They knew very well that Old Man Baili was just a clone of the Heavenly Supervisor. Even if he could reach the realm of transcendence, he would not be able to compete with the current King Garuda.
They must deal with the rest of Garuda as soon as possible!
But this is easier said than done?
It is difficult for ordinary soldiers to contend with a large number of Garudas, but high in the sky, there are still thousands of Garudas filled with murderous intent!
Garuda, who has been strengthened by blood inheritance and black and white cursed fire, even though he originally only had six wings, is now comparable to eight wings. What a terrifying concept is this?
Howl!
As the sharp cry sounded, the Garuda clan attacked instantly!
...
The strange scene at Zhenling Pass can be seen clearly even in Jinyang City.
The sky is like burning clouds, and the space is broken and twisted, it is really like hell!
Many people in the city had packed up their belongings, rushed out of the city, and fled towards the north.
In the restaurant room where Qin Feng was, Shi Ziming looked in the direction of Zhenling Pass with his brows furrowed.
"Lord Sizheng, what should we do?" Yang He asked in a deep voice.
When Shi Ziming heard this, his mind was in a state of confusion.
At this moment, Qin Feng, who had been lying on the bed, opened his eyes. In the sky of Jinyang City, a strange red thunder flashed across. Shi Ziming and others immediately bent down. They only felt their shoulders
Carrying a huge mountain on its back!
"Lord Sizheng, what is going on? Could it be that the Garuda tribe is coming to kill them?" Yang He asked with difficulty.
"I don't know either." As Shi Ziming spoke, his right hand, which had been glowing with a soft white light, was placed on his shoulder, and he was immediately startled.
Turning his head and looking around, he saw that the owner of the palm was none other than Qin Feng!
At this moment, the opponent's eyes are the color of amber, his hair has turned into silver, and his whole body is shrouded in a bright light like moonlight. He really looks like an immortal!
"Qin Feng, you..."
"I don't have time to explain to you. I have to survive the disaster first and then rush to Zhenling Pass." Qin Feng looked up at the roaring red thunder in the sky and replied calmly, without any emotion in his tone.