When the ten black holy seeds of ice and fire exploded in the night sky, they turned into black holy rain and covered almost the entire Dongtian King City.
Within the royal city, everyone's breathing began to become stagnant.
The fine black rain contained endless and majestic destructive power, as if it was going to deprive the entire Dongtian King City of its vitality.
"crazy?"
"Has the half-saint gone crazy?"
"I'm dying?"
"Saint Slave... As expected, this is still the number one dark force in the mainland after all!"
"I knew it, I knew it. How could the battle between the Holy Temple and the forces of darkness tonight end in a dead end?"
"This battle is not for people to observe at all."
"You should run away early..."
Everyone in the royal city was panicked.
It wasn't until this moment that everyone suddenly realized.
This is not a fight in the ring, there is no end point, and there is no surrender.
As early as when the Royal City War started.
The best choice is not to observe Taixu's battle on the spot, to gain enlightenment and practice.
Instead, he should flee far away and use lightning speed to avoid the storm in the royal city that night.
"Xu Xiaoshou..."
High above the trade fair site, when Vigilante saw Xu Xiaoshou finally make such a choice, his whole heart froze.
At this moment, Vigil suddenly realized that it was too late!
Xu Xiaoshou is no longer the young man he was before.
He had only been a saint slave for such a short period of time, but he had already been completely brainwashed by the evil forces.
This threat to the lives of the people in the royal city forced the Holy Temple to choose to rescue the people in the royal city and temporarily withdraw from the battle.
It was impossible for Xu Xiaoshou in the past to do this.
No matter how outspoken he is, he is not a person who would make fun of people's lives!
but now……
"After all, is it too late?"
Su Ye suddenly felt stupid.
Even before this time tonight, he had placed his hope in Xu Xiaoshou, who had become a saint slave, because it would not last long and there would be room for redemption.
But this situation...
No room left!
After this baptism in the royal city, the vigil was no longer naive.
Xu Xiaoshou has already stood on the opposite side and cannot look back.
When we meet again.
It will only be sword-to-knife confrontation.
"Spread out"
Above the void in the middle city, Rao Yaoyao hissed and shouted.
She also couldn't understand how this truly terrifying act could have been committed by the Saint Slave Storyteller...even if it was the sloppy swordsman in front of her!
How could this happen to such a young man?
Xu Xiaoshou...
Isn't he that ridiculous young man who can only fly high?
In the blink of an eye, you can even do such a terrifying act with determination?
At this moment, everyone in the royal city was waiting eagerly, their faces turned ashen.
Just like when an earthquake strikes, you don't need to hide from small earthquakes, but you can't hide from big earthquakes.
This holy explosion baptism enveloped the entire royal city, and no one could escape from the royal city.
Looking up at the sky, Rao Yaoyao said something.
The dragnets of people in red and white spread from one point to the entire grand area with great tension, as if they were trying to escape from the core of the Holy Explosion in the central city and escape outside the city.
Even though they usually have great trust in the Holy Temple, at this time, everyone in the royal city couldn't help but have doubts.
"Will they choose to save people?"
For most people.
The Holy Temple faces two choices at this moment.
One is to save others, and the other is to save oneself.
But as Xu Xiaoshou had the same concerns, the Holy Temple had no choice at all.
As the most just organization in the mainland, they have only one last way to break the situation at this moment...
"Beicheng District, the placement is complete!"
"Xicheng District, the placement is complete!"
"Nancheng District, the placement is complete!"
"Dongcheng District, placement completed!"
"Zhongcheng District, placement completed!"
As if to calm the hearts of the people, the powerful men in red and white who were on the throne and even at the level of Zhandao made impassioned announcements.
Hope was rekindled in the eyes of everyone in the royal city.
And the next second, Rao Yaoyao, whose eyes were still burning with blazing anger in Zhongcheng District, also chose to give up her opponent, pulled out the Xuan Cang Divine Sword again, and raised a finger from Gao Tian.
"Defend the city!!!"
At this moment, the people burst into cheers for the first time in grief, and they were all thankful that the Holy Temple did not give up on them.
Sound waves rose up in the air.
Ripples suddenly appeared in the void.
Immediately afterwards, before the rain of Holy Explosion fell, the protective barrier of Dongtenwang Castle was activated.
To activate a city-protection-level barrier, the amount of energy required is astronomical.
And the preparation time in the early stage is extremely long compared to the ever-changing battle.
But this time.
The thrones in red and white were used as energy sources.
The city protection barrier truly activates instantly.
Only for a moment.
"Buzz"
A wave of blue-white light rose from the outer wall of the Four City District, and then quickly merged in the void. Like a miracle, a new color was rekindled in the despairing gray eyes of everyone.
…
"Junior sister."
Outside the Zhongcheng District, Situ Yongren looked at Yu Zhiwen, who was stunned, and said sadly: "Brother, I probably know what you are thinking, but what you saw with your own eyes... the Holy Slave, a real dark force
!”
He didn't say much else.
Fish know how warm they are and are not stupid.
After this explosion, no matter what happened between Xu Xiaoshou and Yu Zhiwen before.
Everything should end.
"The city protection barrier may not be able to withstand the impact of the Holy Power explosion. I will use the 'Tianzun Tower' given by Master. Please give me a helping hand!"
Seeing that the beauty was speechless, Situ Yongren took out an exquisite small tower, threw it away, and poured all his spiritual energy into it.
Within a moment, the Tianji Dao pattern on the Tianzun Tower was activated, and a magnificent shadow of the giant tower enveloped almost the entire Dongtian King City.
"Junior sister!"
Seeing that there is no response from Zhiwen, Situ Yongren burst into laughter.
At this moment, his Tianji Technique was activated to the extreme, and veins burst out on his neck.
Yu Zhiwen seemed to have finally come to his senses.
She looked at the figure that had disappeared in the distance, with a look of struggle in her eyes.
He has obviously already set off to catch up.
But at this time, she only felt that the distance between her and Xu Xiaoshou was getting farther and farther, like a chasm between the sky and the sky.
position.
Two simple words.
Hidden behind it are the gazes of countless big shots.
Even, it is the gaze of the whole world!
"good."
Just like he had previously promised to help Situ Yongren use the secret technique to secretly control Yin Shengnu, Yu Zhiwen responded mechanically.
Then her starry eyes opened and she attacked with all her strength.
No matter what, the lives of the people in the royal city are the most important.
And that person...
Even if I have many excuses in my heart, I will subconsciously try to excuse that figure.
But at this moment, Yu Zhiwen couldn't help but feel a trace of bitterness in his heart.
"Xu Xiaoshou, have you really changed?"
…
boom!
The rain of holy explosions descended, first hitting the city barrier.
There was a loud explosion.
At this moment, the black energy raindrops collided with the green and white city protection barrier, and the sky above the royal city was completely detonated!
Twisted enchantment...
Collapsed space...
As if the end of the world is coming, what is unfolding in the eyes of everyone in the royal city at this moment is a truly terrifying attack by the forces of darkness.
This scene will be unforgettable for everyone.
"Rumble"
The city protection barrier withstood the catastrophic power of the Holy Seed of Ice and Fire, but when the royal city barrier was first laid out, I never thought that one day the holy power would come.
Therefore, the current destructive power of the Holy Explosion cannot be resisted by the city protection barrier.
The red-clothed, white-clothed throne, the powerful slayer, fighting alone, can certainly catch the raindrops of the Holy Explosion that have had their power dispersed.
But protecting the safety of the royal city and protecting one's own safety are two completely different concepts.
When the city protection barrier finally could not withstand the holy power, it cracked under the horrified eyes of everyone in the royal city.
The phantom of the Tianzun Tower that had been gathering momentum for a long time finally took shape.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by a dull bass drum sound that seemed to strike deep in everyone's soul, the phantom of the Tianzun Tower bloomed with magnificent bright and clean holy power.
Then, the overflowing raindrops of the Holy Explosion that had not yet exploded were sucked into the tower.
Tianzun Tower, defensive sacred weapon.
But this defensive holy weapon was not made to protect the city.
The original intention of its existence is only to protect the host.
Therefore, when the Tianzun Tower turned into a phantom and had to withstand all attacks from the entire vast territory of the royal city, the single-point defense was forced to be reduced to the minimum.
At this time, Situ Yong and Yu Zhiwen, who maintained the power of the Tianzun Tower, became increasingly ugly.
The two of them were sweating profusely, enduring a power that their cultivation at this level should not bear.
The protective barrier withstood the catastrophic power of the Holy Seed of Ice and Fire.
Tianzun Tower withstood the explosive holy power of the Holy Rain of Explosion.
But the rest...
When the protective barrier was completely shattered, the phantom of Tianzun Tower also exploded under the destruction of the holy power.
The aftermath of the explosion set off at that moment, combined with the extremely compressed explosive power of the Holy Explosion Rain itself, can even be slightly compared to the aftermath of a battle between Taixu!
This aftermath is nothing in the eyes of Almighty.
But for the spiritual masters in the royal city and many fragile buildings, it is still devastating.
"It's time to end..."
Rao Yaoyao raised the Xuan Cang Divine Sword upside down, his expression returned to indifference, and he watched everything.
She has never taken action to defend the city so far.
Because in her eyes, this Holy Explosion baptism was not threatening from beginning to end.
But there is no doubt that this is a conspiracy!
With a blow so strong that it could completely attract everyone in red and white, at this moment, everyone in the dark force fled away, invisible.
Including Xu Xiaoshou who took action, the storyteller of the Holy Slave, and that sloppy swordsman.
Even at the trade fair, that untrustworthy Taixu ghost beast...
Yes.
It’s strange that such a person can keep his word!
Rao Yaoyao watched all this silently.
She couldn't give up her life to pursue it.
Because the aftermath of the final blast seemed to be insignificant, but its coverage was so weak that no one could completely withstand it.
Including Wang Dachui, Ye Xiao, and the seriously injured Teng Shanhai, with only the souls left.
It's not that they are not strong.
But the existence of these people is inherently powerful due to their individual combat capabilities, not range protection.
Sword Immortal is different.
When the aftermath of the explosion began to wreak havoc and was about to destroy the entire royal city, Rao Yaoyao twirled the Xuan Cang Divine Sword in his hand, and his body went straight into the sky.
At this moment, she felt a little lucky to have invited the Xuan Cang Divine Sword out of the Guizhe Holy Mountain.
Because in this way, she can achieve the ultimate offensive and defensive versatility of the Sword Immortal!
"wind……"
People in the same city have different fears.
While Rao Yaoyao's body straightened up, he only closed his eyes to perceive.
There was howling wind all around.
Angry and mad, raging across the entire audience.
But this is a familiar elemental power, an innate ability that she awakened from birth.
wind!
When it is gentle, it can wake up the first dawn.
When he is crazy, he can break through a boundary.
And whether it is a natural disaster or auspiciousness, in the eyes of Taixu, who is the best in refining spirits and is under the saint.
Rao Yaoyao can command this out-of-control force with just one sword strike!
When it is.
She opened her eyes and rolled up to the west sky with a sword.
"When the wind blows, it blows the clouds and makes you dream!"
Make a soft call.
The wind element wandering endlessly between heaven and earth seemed to be summoned by the gods at this moment.
Rao Yaoyao moved towards the west with his sword.
The explosive power in the void, like fragile white clouds, was crushed by the magnificent power of heaven, and then blended into this spiritual skill.
Later, from the chaotic and raging trend, it was rolled into a whirlpool of obedience, heading straight into the sky.
"boom!"
The explosion could not reach the ground, but it was swept away by Rao Yaoyao's spiritual skill and exploded in the sky.
The people in the royal city who were pulled back from the brink of death all burst into cheers at this moment.
Some people are lucky to survive the disaster.
Some people praise the power of the temple.
However, most spiritual refiners have been immersed in this sword for a long time and cannot extricate themselves.
"Forbidden Technique!"
"Rubbing the clouds to evoke dreams... This is the power of the forbidden technique! Rao Jianxian protected the entire Dongtian King City with one sword!"
"Niubi! Long live the goddess Rao!"
"I declare that from now on, Rao Jianxian will be another Sword Immortal whom I have recognized since the Eighth Sword Immortal!"
"Shit, Rao Jianxian needs your approval?"
"Hey, isn't this a pleasure~"
The great calamity is over and dawn has broken.
Seeing that the royal city had returned to calm, the spiritual masters who were used to seeing life and death became more active, and their flirtatious talk broke out again.
They are not like ordinary people who will fall into city-level fear after a catastrophe. Thank God for this.
on the contrary.
These people who have witnessed Taixu, the powerful sword immortal, will only have the mentality of chasing after them with all their lives.
There is awe.
But death, life and distance could not make these spiritual refining masters retreat after all.
"Ta-ta-ta..."
The cracks in the sky are repaired.
After the celestial phenomena were destroyed and the rules were restored again.
It was as if the clouds in the sky were shattered by the sword of the Sword Immortal. Under the shining of the rising sun, they returned to fall and turned into rain.
Sunshine and rain.
Wind and cheers.
The rain is getting heavier……
But this time, another new rain after the heavy rain will not bring the same feeling of heart palpitations to the people in the royal city as on a rainy night.
Because everyone knows it.
This is the power of survival after disaster.
It represents new life!
…
Above the void.
Rao Yaoyao, who brought up the Xuan Cang Divine Sword, was alone with the wind.
She pondered, after all, at this time, even she had lost the location of all enemies.
But it doesn't matter.
Rao Yaoyao tilted her head and asked softly: "Have you remembered the location?"
"Um."
It was clear that there was no one in the void, but at this moment a young voice came:
"The ghost beast Wuxia went to the south, and there are still people there to help him. He should be someone from Xuyue Gray Palace. After all, he still belongs to Xuyue Gray Palace..."
"The Holy Slave Storyteller ran away to the north. The Eight Masters are familiar with the Yunlun Mountains. They should have gone to look for him."
"I can't find that sloppy swordsman. He ran to the east in the end. He is very strong. He probably has the strength close to the level of a swordsman... As for his identity, you can figure it out for yourself. I won't do the same thing."
"The underworld of the King of Hell has indeed mastered the power of time and space. The last time he set out was to the west. I didn't dare to follow this person. He should be able to discover my existence... By the way, the Soul Cutting and Shangxuan Swords are indeed both powerful.
It's in his hands."
Rao Yaoyao couldn't help but twitch his lips when he heard this.
The soul is cut, the mysterious sword is injured...
The second of the nine supreme artifacts is in the hands of the leader of a dark force. This is not good news.
"Where is Xu Xiaoshou?" she asked immediately.
After all, this last baptism in the royal city came from this junior.
"Xu Xiaoshou..."
Void's voice suddenly became a little strange. He paused for a moment and then said: "Disappeared. I have never understood his disappearing technique."
"Oh?" Rao Yaoyao raised his eyebrows, "I've already killed you, but you still don't understand?"
"Zhandao..."
The voice in the void murmured, trembling a little, as if recalling some horrific experience.
After a long time, he suddenly stopped laughing, and his voice was slightly bitter.
"Zhan Dao, after all, is not omnipotent. At the very least, it is one level lower than Taixu!"