The gods were in chaos, shattering the sky, sinking the land, and destroying the oceans. The debris left behind is the land left by Meng Xingyuan, the ancient battlefield.
Twilight of the Gods, Cemetery of the Gods, Burial Ground... there are many names for the ancient battlefield.
It is this weird place that gave birth to countless mysterious beings wandering around this world.
Hatred is one of them.
"rush!"
"kill!"
The billowing black dragonriders rushed out, and in front of the iron hooves of the black flame war horse were bloated heads of abominations, roaring with a stench that rose into the sky, making it nauseating to hear.
This is a terrifying creature with several heads, as if it were pieced together from corpses.
Those heads include monster heads, ferocious beast heads, wolf heads, dog heads... but the eyes of these heads only have white eyes.
There are no pupils, no pupils, just like a dead creature. The strange thing is that this thing can still move.
And during the roar, the flat ground actually set off an infinite wave of energy, sweeping over the fields and shaking the stars.
"Bang!!"
Meng Xingyuan punched one of the abominations. His expression immediately changed wildly, and he stepped back.
"What a terrifying power!"
This punch gave him a more intuitive understanding of what Mr. Tong had just said.
It was just a punch, and because Mr. Hitomi had warned him before, he didn't dare to hold back at all. As soon as he did it, he threw out all his strength, and he even used the [Breaking Kaiou Fist].
However, the result was that he was forced to retreat, and even his arms were trembling!
The power of this hatred is so terrifying that normal creatures cannot compare with it!
"Fortunately, there are not many abominations here." Meng Xingyuan scanned the audience.
All the team members, except for Tong Lao, almost have to work together with three people, or even four people, to be able to contend with this hatred.
That kind of physical strength is really too terrifying.
Obviously, this abomination moves extremely slowly, and its movements are chaotic and completely unorganized. Not to mention its combat skills, it even staggers when walking, as if it will trip over the stones under its feet at any time.
However, there was no solution for the broad red palm.
Weapons were knocked away by it, fists were useless to it, and the violent force hit it, it was as weak as a sponge.
Regardless of your many abilities and magical powers, it can be settled with just one slap.
It is the so-called ‘One force can conquer hundreds of societies’!
"interesting."
Meng Xingyuan's eyes suddenly shone with strange light, and he no longer hid it.
As soon as the thought came to mind, countless torrents of elements immediately descended from the sky and surged down!
Water, fire, light, darkness, thunder, electricity...the various elemental powers were like a rushing river, rolling across the sky, directly wrapping the abomination in front of him.
At the same time, Meng Xingyuan raised his fist and used the [Breaking World King Fist] to punch five times in one breath. It was completely at the extreme level of his physical body, violently blasting out!
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...
Such a terrifying attack, the void seemed to be blown apart.
However, in the torrent of elements, only the louder roar of hatred came.
"Damn! So tenacious?!"
He turned his eyes and looked at the team members who were also locked in a stalemate. Even Tong Lao couldn't kill him quickly when he was alone and hated both sides!
You know, even if Tong Lao's strength has deteriorated, he is still an average Demon Sect at this time.
In his eyes, great demon masters, even peak demon masters, are just ants, and these abominable beings will definitely not reach the demon sect level.
However, he could only hurt these abominations, but could not kill them quickly.
Because every time there is a wound, this hatred can quickly recover and make up for it.
It seems to be truly immortal.
After fighting for a long time, the hatred on both sides was still full of energy and fierce, but there were faint traces of sweat on the forehead of the old man.
"ah!"
In the battlefield, a loud roar suddenly came.
While avoiding the abomination attack, Meng Xingyuan glanced over there, only to find that it was Tong Huang who had used her bloodline talent skill, but it didn't seem to have a very good effect. The abomination was fine, but it was herself, because it was consumed rapidly.
With the power of blood, her face suddenly turned pale.
The other team members were not much better.
"cut!"
Meng Xingyuan drew his sword and struck out with his most powerful and domineering sword, cutting open the thick arm of Abomination.
But the next moment, when Meng Xingyuan was stunned, his arm grew back again!
"It's useless?!" His pupils shrank.
You know, this sword is his best sword.
In an instant, 10% of his strength was taken away from him, but it was not even able to hurt this abomination.
It was as if his overbearing blow just now was just tickling it!
"What kind of monster is this?!" His heart sank. "The battle situation is deadlocked. No matter how strong the attack is, it is useless. Unless we can destroy this abomination at once and make its bones disappear. Otherwise, no matter how serious the injury is, this monster will not be able to survive."
You can recover immediately. There is no solution at all!”
"Is it possible that we can only wait for Mr. Tong to deal with his opponent before helping?" He looked at Mr. Tong and found that he was not in a good condition either.
After all, there is a Yin Soul Gu in the body, and even the [Hyun Yan Ji Fruit] can only suppress it temporarily.
How could he dare to use all his strength to fight with the threat of Yin Soul Gu hanging on his back like a ray of light?
Once he himself becomes weak, it is likely that the Yin Soul Gu that was just suppressed will relapse.
What to do then?
Another [Hyun Yan Ji Fruit]?
Not to mention where to get it temporarily, even if it is available, the effect will definitely not be as good as the first time.
He is restraining himself and does not dare to fight with all his strength.
However, a war of attrition is also not good for him.
With just one glance, Meng Xingyuan could tell that Mr. Tong was also unreliable.
"It seems that I can't do it without the Talisman Scroll." Meng Xingyuan laughed at himself.
But in the face of life and death, he had no intention of thinking about anything else.
From the corner of his eye, he could see, in the distance, a pair of big hands crawling out of the blood-stained ground filled with thick black air, like the most filthy place in the world.
There was a roar from the ground, it was the sound of hatred!
There are new hateful monsters being generated!
If you continue to cut off, you will surely suffer chaos!
Meng Xingyuan was too lazy to be pretentious, his eyes were sharp, he waved his hand, but in an instant, countless crimson scrolls flew up!
"Scroll, Flame Suzaku!"
Of course, the impurity must be washed away with holy fire!
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
One after another red scrolls exploded one after another, and countless red Suzakus appeared in the sky, screaming in the air!
There was a diamond-shaped crystal glowing between Meng Xingyuan's eyebrows at this time.
It is the power of [Concentration Talisman].
Without this thing, judging from his current state, it is obvious that he cannot control such a large number of Flame Suzakus.
"kill!"
Meng Xingyuan roared.
Immediately, countless phoenix-like cries sounded in the sky. The flames were so vast that they ignited the void!