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Chapter 1943 decisive battle (final)

Countless cultivators were howling miserably, in pain, cursing, and begging for mercy, but nothing could stop their bodies from automatically flying backwards toward the center of the battlefield.

But before they reached the center, their voices stopped abruptly, and finally turned into a fistful of blood mist that blended into the sword.

Some high-level cultivators, who also practiced blood-related techniques, were the quickest to discover the problem.

"It's the blood energy! The blood energy after the explosion of the Blood Island!"

An old man with a withered face and a gloomy look said in horror: "We have been staying in the bloody formation since the beginning. We didn't feel anything at that time, but the bloody energy had already penetrated silently.

It’s in our bodies!”

"So we have become part of the bloody formation at a certain moment. Now the blood island of the bloody formation explodes, the blood energy begins to gather, and we are also attracted at the same time!"

"Stop talking nonsense! How to solve it?!" A cultivator in the Mahayana stage grabbed the clothes of the evil cultivator with blood-red eyes: "Tell me what to do! Otherwise I will kill you!"

"What to do?! Hahahaha!" The evil cultivator laughed sadly: "There is no way! The fighting level of the three of them is beyond this world! Do you want to use your knowledge and strength to compete with them?

!”

"As for killing me?! No need!"

The old evil cultivator glanced sadly at this Mahayana who was usually aloof in his eyes: "Everyone will die sooner or later!"

Mahayana's face became increasingly livid, and a series of meaningless roars came from his throat!

Suddenly another Mahayana began to scream at the center of the battlefield: "Your Majesty God! Help me! I am willing to work as a cow or a horse for you! As long as I can survive!"

As he shouted, more cultivators began to notice the other protagonist of this battle - God!

Yes, if Lin Feng is unwilling to let them go, will God, his opponent, choose to save them?!

After all, it would be a good thing for God not to let Lin Feng's power increase!

However!

No response!

God didn’t even look at the roars of these cultivators!

The reason why Lin Feng chose to bleed the universe first, then the island, and finally these guys, was to isolate God from interference!

At this moment, the sword's control of blood energy has reached a peak!

God may be able to stop a few by taking action, but the power he exerts and the benefits he reaps are not at the same level at all!

Instead of saving people, he might as well choose to increase energy output again!

"Hey, I feel that you are so cruel for no reason!"

Lu Xiaobu sighed and merged the two Nascent Souls into the Ugly Sword again!

No! The sword at this moment can never be called an ugly sword!

Although he is still ugly, he is definitely not ugly anymore!

After inputting enough energy, the Ugly Sword finally completed the process from quantitative change to qualitative change, and a real sword began to appear.

The ugly sword is no longer ugly, but has become a monster!

Extraordinarily weird.

Obviously the blood-colored aura above is formed by ferocious demons, but it gives people a strange attraction, as if those patterns are the most attractive thing in the world.

As a result, a group of cultivators who originally still had a certain amount of willpower to resist their physical bodies flying towards the center of the battlefield were attracted.

And the most obvious one is the white lotus which is also a bit strange!

Because the white lotus that had always been indestructible began to break!

"No! How is this possible! What's going on?!"

God looked at the changes in the sword that was close at hand, and a look of horror appeared on his face again: "Why is this happening? The energy you injected can't possibly reach this level!"

"Impossible? Nothing is impossible!"

Lu Xiaobu leaned on the hilt of the sword and looked at God: "It's time to end!"

"No! No! No!"

God roared: "World Tree! Help me! Help me block it! As long as you help me block it, whether it is building a unified world or six reincarnations, I will help you! We have been trading for so many years, don't you still believe me?

?!"

Hearing God's roar, Yggdrasil, which had been hesitating and watching this scene quietly, became turbulent again.

Obviously, World Tree hesitated!

However, the next moment!

"goodbye!"

Lu Xiaobu waved his hand.

"boom!"

Following Lu Xiaobu's order, the sword that had always been extremely stable shattered!

Self-destruct!

Lu Xiaobu and Lin Feng spent almost all their strength to forge this absolutely magical sword. At this moment, the two of them blew themselves up without hesitation!

All of a sudden!

The look of horror on God’s face solidified!

Lu Xiaobu and Lin Feng’s Yuanying also solidified!

Even the World Tree froze in place!

This explosion actually affected the World Tree!

The space began to fragment piece by piece, and time was shattered inch by inch!

If there are still people here who are conscious, they will definitely be surprised to find that this is the first time in the world that time has materialized!

It was a kind of glazed color that was constantly twisting and flowing, but it also looked like a chain.

This is the materialized product of time!

And at this moment, even time is broken!

This time, with this sword as the center, everything around was transformed into true chaos. It was a true return to chaos, a world without life or death, no front or back, no sorrow, no joy, and no concept of time.

Chaos of existence!

God is roaring, but the sound cannot be heard.

God was resisting, but his body was motionless.

God wants to run away, but he only has the last faint trace of consciousness left.

As if very slowly, yet as if very quickly, God's hundred-meter-high body was wiped out and disappeared, as if it had never appeared in this world.

Lu Xiaobu's Yuanying also disappeared, and Lin Feng's Yuanying also disappeared.

Even the phantom of the World Tree that created the big world and all the heavens and worlds was wiped out after just slightly swinging the willow-like branches!

After all, she is just a shadow, not the real thing!

Under this force majeure image, nothing can survive here!

This is the beginning of everything and the end of everything!

it's all over!

However, no one witnessed this world war.

I don’t even know who won this battle!

Because no living thing survives.

The entire area where Lin Feng deployed the bloody formation was a dead land, with no grass growing!



However, what no one knows is this!

At the absolute edge of the world far away from the battlefield.

There is another battlefield here!

An island full of science fiction flavor, with metal cannon muzzles all over its body, like a ferocious hedgehog, is suspended in the air, with all the cannon muzzles aimed forward.

This is the bloody continent.

This is the real base of Lu's power.

When the Bloody Continent was first discovered, Bai Qi, the founder of the Bloody Continent, once said that one day the Bloody Continent would no longer be able to exist in the small space, but would break up the space and appear in the big world.

The time period Bai Qi mentioned at the beginning was one year.

However, with the development of cultivation technology and the surge in Lu Xiaobu's cultivation, this time has become controllable!

And Xiaozhi also completed what he once boasted about - truly building the Bloody Continent into a steel fortress and a real weapon of war!

On the Bloody Continent, there are 300,000 cultivators waiting in full formation, all of them staring at the opposite side with nervous faces.

Xin Lifeng and Liang Lan stood side by side at the front, looking at the opposite side without blinking.

Behind them were the mutilated Calabash Baby, Mr. Wang, Lu Hongbin, Lao Yu, Xiao Zhi, Xiao Ya and so on.

These people's eyes were also staring at the opposite side.

In the direction directly facing the cannon mouth of the Bloody Continent, there is another island floating in the sky.

This island really seems to be the product of two different worlds from the Scarlet Continent.

The pavilions and pavilions on this island have no sense of technology at all, and they seem to be a real paradise in the fairyland!

However, those people on this island completely destroyed this immortal spirit.

Everyone above them was filled with ferocious aura, full of murderous aura.

Their number is not large, only one hundred thousand!

The leader is four people.

Ghost Taoist priest, crazy monk, witch, tiger-headed demon!

These are the four leaders of Lin Feng's forces.

The four leaders also stared at the opposite side.

However, although the two parties were staring at each other, their eyes did not intersect.

Instead, they also landed on two large cocoons that hung between the two islands.

Although they were far enough away, the turmoil of the battle between Lu Xiaobu, Lin Feng and God still spread here along with the natural fluctuations of the world. However, this turmoil that frightened everyone did not make the two parties feel any emotions.

Bouncing, still staring at the two cocoons motionless.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a crackling sound came.

It came from the cocoon.

Suddenly, each of the 400,000 soldiers from both sides became nervous, and their fighting spirit began to boil. They stared at Yuzi, as if waiting for some answer!

"Click! Click! Click!"

The crackling sounds are becoming more and more intensive!

Cracks are beginning to appear in the cocoon of Lin Feng's forces!

More and more cracks!!

Slowly pieces of the shell began to fall off!

Finally, an arm stretched out from the cocoon, accompanied by a voice: "Success or failure?"


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