Compared with the tranquility of Xinghuan Tian, some other places in the universe are being turned upside down.
The blue ocean, with rippling waves, stretches as far as the eye can see.
Above the ocean, there are no clouds or glow, only endless night and stars.
A handsome man wearing blue armor, with his white hair disheveled, walked out of the waves holding the hand of a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old girl in blue robe.
The man is handsome and cold, with a noble temperament that cannot be described in words.
The girl's long hair is flowing with mist of light, with conch shells hanging from the ends of her hair. Her eyes are extremely smart, like two pure and flawless gems.
When they reached the shore, their fish tails automatically formed two legs.
At this moment, a large number of sea people gathered on the beach on the shore.
There were powerful monks carrying soldiers on their backs, unarmed old people and children, and nobles in bright robes. They were all nervous and looking at the sky.
"Boom! Boom! Boom..."
Loud sounds louder than thunder came from outside the sky, causing the space to tremble, the sea to churn, and the waves to rise tens of feet.
The bright stars in the sky would turn into fireballs from time to time and fly away, not knowing where they would land.
The black night sky was gradually dyed a tragic red by the blood mist.
Blood rain fell from the sky, causing holes to appear on the ground. Along with the rain were the broken bones of the holy monks.
The sea water gradually turned red.
A sea tribe monk knelt on the ground, with tears streaming down his face, and said sadly: "The last starry sky fortress of the Hanhai civilization has been breached. The Shura Star Pillar Realm will crush the protective formation and devour the Hanhai homeland that we rely on for survival.
."
"Finally unable to stop the pace of slaughter in the hell realm, we have no retreat. This time, apart from a desperate fight, all that will be left is the destruction of civilization and the collapse of the world."
"It's all the fault of Zhang Ruochen, the traitor of Yuanhui. If it hadn't been for him, the Heavenly Army would never have been defeated in the battle of Xinghuantian. It is said that as long as Xinghuantian is captured, Heavenly Court will be able to maintain the starry sky defense line, and Hanhai Civilization will be able to avoid this
A great catastrophe.”
"If I don't die this time, I will kill Zhang Ruochen. I swear this, and everyone in heaven will learn from it." A young man from the sea tribe cut his palm, stood in the wind, and swore with blood.
The girl with the conch hanging on her hair felt an inexplicable fear, curled up her delicate body slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Mian, it is really because of that Yuanhui traitor that the Hanhai civilization has suffered what it is now.
All of this?”
Mian Ning looked at the sky with her tiger eyes, silent, as if she was worried about something.
"Boom!"
The space shook violently.
An invisible air shield appeared around Mian Ning's body, and divine patterns flowed to block the fluctuations of power from outside.
A ruined temple fell from the starry sky, occupying one third of the sky.
On the temple, the divine flames were burning, and there were sounds of shattering and collapse.
"Bang!"
The temple fell into the sea thousands of miles away, denting the sea surface and causing huge waves.
Mian Ning's body trembled violently, her eyes full of pain, and she said: "That's... that's the temple of God..."
Above, stars fell like rain.
The throne planets are falling apart!
The sky collapsed.
The corpses of the holy monks, including the corpses of some gods, were densely packed and fell from the sky.
On some of the corpses were monks from the hell realm.
A god from the hell realm, the divine energy emanating from his body condensed into a blue divine sea in the sky above the vast sea civilization. In the divine sea, there was a phantom of a green deer that was bigger than the planet.
"The God of the Hanhai Civilization has been beheaded by me. The soldiers of the Hell Realm obeyed the order and invaded the Hanhai. They will kill without mercy."
The mighty divine voice resounded throughout the heaven and earth, announcing the death penalty of a civilization.
Knowing that God had fallen, the monks of the Vast Sea Civilization, with their eyes red and almost splitting, drove battleships, held soldiers, and flew straight into the sky to fight with the enemy.
"kill!"
"We have no retreat, we have to fight or die."
"Our Hanhai civilization has never invaded any race and has always remained uncontested. Why is the sky so unfair and why will it not let us go?"
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Heavenly Court has established the first starry sky defense line to block the Shura Star Pillar Realm with the Giant Spirit Civilization, Yanyang Civilization, and Zangxu Civilization.
In front of the starry sky defense line, there are actually seven major civilizations.
Tianchu Civilization and Hanhai Civilization are two of the seven major civilizations.
After the Shura Star Pillar Realm began to move, every time a war broke out, the seven major civilizations took the initiative to retreat, all the way to the starry sky defense line, and lined up with the three major civilizations: Giant Spirit, Yanyang, and Zangxu.
The defense line formed by the ten ancient civilizations blocked the armies of the Shura Star Pillar Realm and the Hell Realm for decades.
Now the first ancient civilization has finally been breached, and there is a gap in the defense line.
The destruction of the ten ancient civilizations and the first great defeat of the heavenly army officially kicked off today.
"Uncle Mian, was grandpa really killed by the gods of the hell world?" The girl with a conch hanging from her hair had hazy eyes and was heartbroken with pain.
"The God's cultivation is so strong, how can he fall so easily?"
Mian Ning gritted two rows of teeth, and a trident appeared in his hand, with dozens of thunder and lightning flowing at the tip of the trident.
"Wow!"
The halberd was swung out, and a huge wave broke through the pavement.
He held Princess Yinglian's hand and hurried towards the direction of the temple's fall.
"There is also a god from the Hanhai Civilization here!"
A blood-red cloud appeared above the heads of Mian Ning and Princess Ying Lian.
An undead vampire god was suspended in the blood cloud, with eight pairs of blood wings spread out on its back. It burst out with terrifying speed and reached Mian Ning in an instant.
"Boom!"
One hit at a time.
Mian Ning was knocked hundreds of miles away, with divine blood flowing out of his body.
Regardless of his injuries, he yelled: "Ying Lian!"
Princess Ying Lian was also knocked out, but she was not killed by the divine power because she was wearing a divine robe with strong defensive power.
The immortal vampire god laughed loudly: "It turns out that she is the Princess Ying Lian who can communicate with the spirits of the vast sea world. Very good, I am looking for her everywhere!"
"Stop, as long as I'm here, you can't even think of hurting her."
Mian Ning chased after him.
"Just you?"
The immortal vampire god laughed ferociously, raised his hand above his head, mobilized the regular divine patterns in his body, condensed a kind of magical power, and waved his hand to fight back Mian Ning.
Mian Ning's chest exploded and he was knocked thousands of miles away again.
Just as he desperately watched the undead vampire god approaching Princess Yinglian, suddenly, a thread-like thousand-mile sword light spread out from the void and struck the undead blood god's body, splitting his divine body into two pieces.
two.
A woman in white clothes walked out of the void, wearing a veil, surrounded by circles of white divine light, and with a vertical eye on her white forehead.
This vertical eye does not affect her aesthetic charm at all, but makes her more beautiful.
After Mian Ning saw the woman in white, she breathed a sigh of relief and said in a pleading tone: "Luo Tiannu, please take Princess Ying Lian away. Mian Ning is very grateful."
Luo Ji helped the fainted Sea Tribe girl up and said, "What about you?"
Mian Ning glanced at the two immortal vampire gods whose divine bodies were rapidly reuniting not far away, and said: "This god shall coexist and die with the civilization of the vast sea."
He swung his trident and attacked the undead vampire gods.
Luo Ji knew that he had made up his mind. He lowered his head and glanced at the severely injured Sea Tribe girl. Her figure gradually faded and disappeared into the void.
When Luo Ji's figure appeared again, she had already reached the edge of the vast sea.
The vast sea is an ocean floating in the universe.
The troops of Tianchu Civilization were quickly withdrawing and all gathered here.
One holy ship after another was filled with corpses, and everyone was in a depressed mood and their eyes were cloudy.
Yuetong is a high-ranking god in the early Tianchu civilization. His cultivation has reached the pinnacle. He is only one step away from reaching the level of a great god.
Seeing Luo Ji return, Yue Tongzhenjun immediately greeted him and said with concern: "Luo Ji, why are you leaving the vast sea now? Everyone is very worried about your safety."
Luo Ji handed the Hai Clan girl to Li Miaohan and told her to heal her injuries and take good care of her.
Luo Ji then nodded to True Lord Yue Tong and said: "The Lord of the Hanhai has fallen, and more than a hundred gods, including false gods, have died in the battle between the Heavenly Court and the Hanhai Civilization. This bloody battle lasted for five months, and in the end it was still us.
Defeated!"
The Tianchu Civilization monks present were all strong in cultivation and determined, but at this time they were all pessimistic and depressed, with great pressure on them and a solemn atmosphere.
Because once there is a gap in the starry sky defense line, it will be difficult to stop the hell army.
Today is the Hanhai Civilization, and tomorrow will be their Tianchu Civilization.
And just like the Hanhai Civilization, they have no retreat in the rear and can only fight to the end.
"If Zhang Ruochen hadn't defeated the heavenly army in Xinghuantian, perhaps it would have been the hell realm that was defeated. How could the starry sky defense line be breached?" Zhenjun Yue Tong's eyes were gloomy and he was full of killing intent.
The other cultivators of the Tianchu Civilization all gnashed their teeth in hatred.
With the end of the Xinghuantian War, some news quietly spread out, saying that the armies of the Thirteen Realms were going to Xinghuantian to do a big thing and fight for a chance of survival for the starry sky defense line and the major ancient civilizations.
Once successful, the army of hell will be defeated.
Now that the battlefield of Hanhai Civilization has been completely defeated and there is a gap in the defense line of the starry sky, the monks in heaven naturally put all the blame on Zhang Ruochen.
No one cares if there is something else hidden behind it.
Luo Ji looked displeased and said: "With Zhang Ruochen's cultivation, if he can rewrite the battle situation between heaven and hell, how can we fight this war with such difficulty? This is a war that sweeps the entire universe.
It won’t change because of any individual’s power!”
"Let's go, give the order, and all the Tianchu Civilization Army will retreat. Next, it will be our own home that we have to protect, and the battle will be even more fierce."
Luo Ji finally looked back at the boundless sea and saw that the armies of the hell realm were charging into the sea one after another.
A Rakshasa monk laughed cruelly, grabbed a Sea Tribe child, and bit his head into pieces.
There was a great sage from the undead vampire clan. With a roar, he killed hundreds of thousands of sea clansmen and turned them into blood mist, which he inhaled into his body.
There is a false god of the dead who casts a net thousands of miles wide and collects hundreds of millions of sea people from the sea. He puts them into bags and prepares to take them back to the hell world for sale.
The corpse clan gods cut their skins and dripped corpse liquid. In an instant, the skins of countless sea clans festered, their vitality was extinguished, and they turned into rotting corpses. They walked from the water to the shore like zombies.
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Luo Ji couldn't bear to watch any more and flew away. She was extremely determined. Even if Tianchu Civilization would end like this in the near future, she would definitely fight to the end.