At least in the previous catastrophes, only a handful of the powerful Xumi warriors in the human and heavenly realms died in the catastrophes.
It's not that there aren't many strong Xumi people in the Three Realms, but it's because the strong Xumi people are a very special group of existences.
There is a rule in mortal war: the king, don’t kill the king.
This rule is also prevalent in the world of cultivation.
The strong Sumeru is a god.
God, don’t kill God.
Only the strong Xumi people themselves know how difficult and difficult it is to reach this state.
Therefore, there are rarely life-and-death fights between Xumi warriors, and most of them just decide the winner.
In that catastrophe more than 20,000 years ago, the decisive battle in Shushan was so brutal that more than a million cultivators from both sides died in the battle.
However, in the decisive battle of Shushan, almost no Xumi strongmen fell.
This is not only true for heaven, but also for human beings.
In the Dragon Gate Battle, the battle between the six Xumi warriors was a point-to-point competition, which did not last long, at most an hour.
In such a short period of time, the two sides only tested each other's depth and did not go overboard.
Precisely because each of them had this idea, the time the Xumi experts chose to fight was an hour before the sun set.
The first to give up were Xidi and Guo Bier.
The Western Emperor's combat power was far superior to Guo Bi'er, but he did not deal harshly with Guo Bi'er.
There are many things to be afraid of. In addition to the fact that gods do not kill gods, there is also the fact that Guo Bier is the Hongyun Tiansheng with the highest seniority in the Demon Sect.
If the Western Emperor kills Guo Bier, the Demon Sect will never let it go.
The catastrophe seems to be a war between heaven and earth, but in fact there are many undercurrents inside.
The human world is now a piece of loose sand, and the heaven is not monolithic.
Each of the Four Heavenly Emperors has his or her own agenda, and Pluto also has his or her own agenda. The Western Emperor would not be so stupid as to form an undying feud with the largest demon sect in the world as soon as he comes to the human world.
Therefore, the Western Emperor behaved more like a gentleman, he was on point, neither humble nor overbearing.
It makes people feel that he is not an enemy in the world, and today's battle is a short exchange between two old friends.
The Western Emperor gave up, and Li Ziye also gave up.
Guo Bier was self-aware and would not quarrel with the Western Emperor.
Ancestor Hunyuan was not a fool. He fought with Li Ziye for nearly an hour, and was trapped by Li Ziye's eight strange jade tree leaves. He had no chance to express himself.
Li Ziye smiled brightly and said: "Fellow Taoist Hunyuan, you and I can be considered old acquaintances. We haven't seen each other for many years. Today's exchange of ideas can be considered a refined pleasure.
The Dragon Gate War is about to end. Let me take care of the grievances between you and me and settle them later. How about that?"
Ancestor Hunyuan looked at the face of the young and handsome Li Ziye.
His gloomy old face suddenly relaxed, and he laughed loudly: "Miss Ye Zi is so capable, she is indeed Yun Naughty's confidante.
Today, I have made a mistake, so I just admit my defeat.
The days are long, and I and Miss Ye Zi will probably see each other again!"
Emperor Yan at the top gave up when he saw Emperor Xi and Li Ziye.
He suddenly exerted his strength, and the flame demon dragon he controlled suddenly became powerful, forcing the undead demon dragon back dozens of feet.
Suddenly, the flame demon dragon that had the upper hand exploded with a roar, turning into countless fireballs that quickly dissipated in the air.
When Xuan Ying saw Emperor Yan tearing off the fire dragon, she also waved her hand, and the huge undead demon dragon turned into a large ball of gray mist and disappeared.
Emperor Yan smiled and said: "It's true that a tiger father has no dog daughter. Xuan Ying's niece's cultivation is so high that it is admirable.
No wonder the evil god kept laughing from ear to ear last time my niece went to heaven."
Xuan Ying said calmly: "Emperor Yan, please stop talking about these scenes. In terms of cultivation, combat power, and understanding of laws, I am far behind you."
Emperor Yan shook his head and said seriously: "Perhaps you are slightly inferior to me in terms of cultivation, but if it is a life and death fight, I may not be your opponent.
What you practice should be necromancy and ghost magic. These two spells can fully unleash the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
You and I are just fighting in spiritual power today. It seems that I have a slight upper hand, but if you, my niece, sacrifice the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk, I will have a hard time. After all, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk is known as the most rare treasure in the three realms. It contains only
The power of hundreds of thousands of Yin spirits is beyond my ability to deal with."
Emperor Yan was like an elder, with a kind face and did not show any hostility toward Xuan Ying.
In Emperor Yan's heart, all the powerful Xumi people in the world can be destroyed, but Xuan Ying cannot be destroyed.
Because Xuanying is the daughter of the evil god and Xuannv.
This identity was like a talisman. Not only did Emperor Yan not dare to kill her and regarded her as a descendant, several other Emperors of Heaven also had this thought.
The drum beat is still there, but it's getting faster and faster.
The large-scale battle in mid-air has also come to an end.
After the disciples of Guixuanzong released the seventh wave of thunder and lightning, they were reminded by Wang Keke that there would still be a quarter of an hour before the fight would end.
Therefore, this group of Ghost Xuanzong disciples used delaying tactics.
Twelve waves of thunder were their limit, and in less than one stick of incense, they triggered seven waves.
If you want to perform five waves in a quarter of an hour, there is no other way except delay.
There are many ways to procrastinate, the simplest is to wait.
More than a thousand Ghost Xuanzong disciples, after releasing the seventh wave of thunder and lightning, were not in a hurry to activate the eighth wave.
The six tribes of heaven and humans suffered heavy losses in the first seven waves of thunder and lightning, and they did not dare to approach rashly.
After about half a cup of tea, the disciples of Gui Xuanzong had not yet launched the eighth wave of thunder and lightning. The masters in the heaven who reacted thought that all the true energy in the disciples of Gui Xuanzong had been drained out, and they shouted one after another, and quickly
They organized themselves and launched an attack on the Gui Xuan Sect disciples.
Countless magical weapons, sword energy, and powerful light came again, all hitting the confining barrier surrounding the disciples of Guixuan Sect.
The effect this time was more significant than the first time, and several of the confinement barriers were loosened.
Seeing this, the monks from the Six Divisions of Heaven and Humanity were even more determined that the disciples of Gui Xuan Sect had exhausted their spiritual power.
Xuanhuang tribe and Dikun tribe are the vanguard, constantly approaching the area where Guixuanzong is located.
When the two came close enough, the familiar sound of electric current tore through the sky again.
This time, it was not a bolt of lightning that fell, but at least tens of thousands of lightning bolts that crashed through the black clouds one after another.
More than a thousand Guixuanzong disciples worked in unison, quickly using the fairy swords in their hands to guide the lightning in the sky to attack the approaching Xuanhuang and Dikun tribes.
Although the individual power of these lightning bolts is much weaker than the previous waves of thick lightning, they are unable to withstand the large number of people.
Xuanhuang and Dikun saw endless lightning forming a huge power grid and were so frightened that they screamed and kept retreating.