The Moon Clan still has a group of virtual gods that they can use, so it is impossible to lose this battle.
The foreign aid virtual gods in the second world have all suffered varying degrees of injuries, especially the sacred dragon Michal, whose tail has been severed and his strength has been greatly reduced.
As for the allies in the second world, it is difficult to mobilize more False God helpers in a short period of time. Unlike the Moon Clan, they have a developed interstellar transmission network and can use the moons of each world as transfer stations to quickly arrive.
various regions of the universe.
Moreover, their alliance with the second world is not as deep as the relationship between the Demon Clan and the Moon Clan. It would be unacceptable to lose a large number of virtual gods to save the second world. The support forces sent now,
This is enough to express their sincerity.
It can be said that in this battle, the power of the second world is constant and will only become weaker and weaker.
Huang Yi himself tried his best, even using tricks like transforming into an ancestral dragon. Among his remaining tricks, only one of the Killing Wings can still pose some threat. But the Killing Wings require the power of Nephalem.
He doesn't have much Nephalem power, and even if he uses this trick, it can only delay it for a while.
In the face of the absolute power gap, just one or two big moves cannot change the outcome of the battle.
"Blade, you have to be faster! I can't hold it anymore!" Huang Yi looked at the starry sky and murmured to himself.
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In the tomb of the gods.
The blade was striking back and forth among the priests, and the golden figure flashed golden tracks among the crowd.
His sword emperor's edge struck again and again, pouring out countless sharp sword lights, shrouding the crowd, and sputtering out streams of blood.
Feng's set of swordsmanship is elegant and agile, and has infinite power. Wherever it passes, blood will be splashed everywhere, and it will be bloody and bloody, and it will even hurt one's own people.
"Poof~" A golden light flashed across the neck of a priest, and the priest's head flew out.
But the head still had vitality, and with its mouth biting together, it automatically flew towards its own body, trying to regroup.
These priests are extremely powerful and have extremely tenacious vitality. Even if their heads are cut off, they will be fine. They can continue to regroup and fight tirelessly.
What is even more terrifying is that the strength of these sacrifices is still in the process of materialization and has not become the strongest form.
If they are completely materialized, they will be a group of virtual gods with complete strength, and their strength will become stronger!
The blade immediately rushed forward, wielding the blade of the Emperor of Sword, and struck hard on the head. He chopped several times in a row before finally smashing the head into pieces.
It was only then that the head completely lost its vitality, turned into powder, and dissipated in the air.
"Puff~" At this time, the attacks of the two priests also fell on Blade, causing his blood to surge and his body to take several steps back.
These priests are already in the final stage of materialization, and the attacks they issue are becoming more and more powerful at the level of virtual gods. The brilliance of various attacks floods the blade. Even though the blade is protected by the power of Takasma, it also begins to be attacked.
harm.
The blades fought against the clock, crushing the heads of priests one after another, and their bodies were covered in their blood, like a Vajra God of War fighting bloody battles.
The number of priests on the field is getting smaller and smaller, and gradually there are only three priests left, and their materialization only lasts for the last moment!
The next moment, Blade struggled to throw out the sword in his hand, and the sword quickly circled in the air, cutting off the heads of the three priests one after another.
"We will eventually usher in... rebirth!" Almost at the same moment, these three priests finished singing all the melodies, completed the materialization ceremony, and temporarily returned to their previous strength.
However, these three heads were cut off and could only bounce towards their bodies. Once combined with their bodies, they would become full-strength divine envoys!
The blade quickly recalled the Blade King's Edge and attacked the three heads with all its strength, trying its best to prevent them from reuniting with the body.
"Bang~" With a slash of the knife, one head flew out like a baseball, and hit the other head. The two heads flew backwards, and the distance between them was once again widened.
Then, the blade charged in front of the remaining head and struck it head-on!
"Bang!" The third head also flew backwards, and a terrifying wound appeared on its head, exposing the skull underneath.
Blade's body has turned into a phantom, shuttling back and forth between the three heads, occasionally knocking one head away and hitting the other head, causing them to collide with each other, showing his superb attack skills.
Finally, after the blade knocked another head away, the head violently collided with another head, and both exploded into pieces all over the sky.
The remaining head could not be reassembled with the body, and was finally chopped to pieces by the blade.
Fan Kong, this group of super powerful priests, was finally eliminated by Blade alone. If there had been a few mistakes, the outcome of this battle might have been completely different!
The blade didn't have time to rest, and immediately rushed in the direction of the sword.
At this time, the sword in the distance was also in trouble. A stream of red threads spewed out from a coffin, winding towards him like a spider web. The sword struggled to swim among the threads in the sky,
But the dodge space has become smaller and smaller, and he is about to be entangled.
"Bang~" A bright golden light flashed, and the burly body of the blade rushed into the silk threads all over the sky. The golden knife passed through, and the silk threads all over the sky broke one after another and fell down feebly.
Li Jian breathed a sigh of relief and took the initiative to lean towards the blade and said: "Thankfully you are here, otherwise I might have wasted a big move to deal with this situation."
"My power of Tacasma is about to fade away, let's rush forward!" Blade said hurriedly, struggling to chop the threads all over the sky, and rushed towards the main coffin.
When they rushed out of the range of the red silk thread, only the last layer of coffins remained in front of them.
As long as they break through the obstruction of this batch of coffins, they can go to the main coffin in the center.
But this circle of coffins is also the most powerful. Each coffin is as big as Fan Kong's coffin. Obviously, the people inside are resting at the main god level.
Several of the coffins are even larger than the coffins of other main gods, showing that they must have reached a level of creation in some aspects during their lifetime, and are not much different from the Supreme God.