Except for Zichen City in the center of Tianwu World, 99% of the other areas have been captured.
It can be said that there is only one city left in this world, and those who survived are all in this city at this moment.
Once this city falls, Zi Chen's world will also be gone.
From now on, there will be no more Zi Chen in the world.
After killing the last saint with the demon god's inheritance, Zi Chen stood with a sword in his hand. His body was covered with scars, and bones were even visible in some places.
The rules of heaven and earth couldn't help him repair it, so he could only rely on elixirs. However, he was seriously injured and the effects of the elixirs were not ideal.
Even though those pills were given by the old man when he returned from the demon clan, the pills were specially used to heal the wounds of the Holy Lord.
Monk, Kui Wei, Demon Ape and other beings came to Zi Chen. After a bloody battle, they were all injured and lined up on both sides of Zi Chen.
Su Mengyao and others also came over. Their injuries were not serious, but they were very consumed and they did not have enough time to recover.
Bi You came over with others. Of the more than a hundred strong men who came before, less than half have survived now, and the survivors are not in good condition either.
Chonghao, Ning Hua, Han Nu, Liu Shanyao and other ancient saints also walked behind Zi Chen.
Then, more beings with fighting power came over one by one.
Starting from Zi Chen, everyone came one after another and lined up behind.
The entire city is surrounded by gods and demons. There are still many of them, but those at the front are in no better condition than the people on Zi Chen's side.
As for those beings in the rear who currently have peak combat power, their level is not too high.
Mo Yinzhuan leaned at the back of the crowd. Mo Zhengtian had already joined the battle, but most of them were wandering around the periphery and did not dare to rush to the front line.
In a battle of this level, the combat power of a Holy Lord is insignificant, let alone a nine-star like him.
According to Mo Yizuan's estimate, the number of saints from the three tribes who have died since the battle has already exceeded a thousand.
How dare you imagine that more than a thousand saints died in Tianwu Continent?
Mo Yiquan didn't believe it before, but after witnessing this battle with his own eyes, he believed that through this battle, the final ownership of the entire Holy Spirit World should be decided.
And once the Tianwu world is destroyed, this place will become a blessed place for gods and demons.
And similarly, if Zi Chen defends, then after this battle, the gods and demons have suffered heavy losses, and it is obviously impossible to launch a decent attack again, so they can only retreat.
Zi Chen, who had never used the city formation, directly activated the city formation. Countless rays of light lit up from around the city, like pillars of light at night, meeting and merging in mid-air, forming a protective shield like an upside-down bowl, covering the entire city.
Protected in it.
Old Man Ge laughed when he saw this scene, "Zi Chen, Zi Chen, it seems that you are really at the end of your game, and you want to use the time bought by the formation to recover? Is it possible?"
On the outskirts of the city, there were countless attacks rising into the sky, with all kinds of colorful lights surging and falling on the formation.
The great formation was roaring and trembling, like the sound of divine drums beating on the hearts of everyone in the city.
Everyone in the city closed their eyes and began to rest and recover. This was an extremely rare time.
Facing such a strong attack, every breath of the formation will consume countless resources. It can be said that everyone's rest time is completely spent on resources.
"Something interesting."
Old Man Ge was in a very good mood, because all the demons he was most wary of were killed, and the next situation was completely controlled by the gods.
"It's over."
Behind Mr. Ge, streaks of divine light appeared. The divine light flew forward, turned into a huge hammer in the sky, and struck towards the formation below.
The hammer fell with great momentum, and the entire formation twisted even more violently.
After three consecutive strikes, the hammer collapsed, and the city defense formation also collapsed. It only lasted twenty breaths.
Zi Chen opened his eyes and clenched the broken knife in his hand, "A battle of life and death!"
Behind him, everyone shouted, "A fight to the death."
When it comes time to truly decide life and death, after this battle, both sides will inevitably be completely destroyed.
Either the spirit dies, or the gods or demons die.
Zi Chen rose into the sky and went directly to find Old Man Ge, while Zhonghao and Han Nu went to both sides and faced the two ancient saints.
One after another, the strong men soared into the sky.
In front of Old Man Ge, the previously disappeared Divine Hammer reappeared and headed straight for Zi Chen.
With close range perception, the power of the hammer is even more extraordinary, causing thunder and wind wherever it passes.
Zi Chen roared angrily and slashed with his sword. The unparalleled sword intent cut off Old Man Ge's extraordinary hammer. The light of the sword continued forward, heading straight for Old Man Ge's face.
Countless divine lights appeared in front of Old Man Ge. It was a shield with shining divine lights, blocking him.
There was a huge boom.
The sword light dissipated and Old Man Ge flew out.
There was a look of surprise in his eyes. Zi Chen, who was clearly at the end of his strength, could still have such a method. This was truly remarkable.
call out!
The next moment, the sword light reappeared. It was a short sword that Zhonghao and others carefully helped Zi Chen build using demon-grade materials, which could greatly unleash the power of the Thunder Sword.
Old Man Ge in the distance let out a cry of surprise, and his body fell towards the ground. A hole had been pierced by the dagger in the light shield in his hand.
This is the sadness of leaving another world early. If you can't get the devil's bones, you naturally don't have the best weapons.
In this regard, Zi Chen, the last one to come out, still has a huge advantage.
"So what about the ancient saints? In the eyes of Buddha, they are still not worth mentioning!"
The two Buddha figures behind the monk immediately rushed into his body. As a violent aura erupted, the sickle in the monk's hand was slashed out.
An ancient holy lord from the God Clan lived for an unknown number of years. His head flew high into the sky, and his wide-open eyes were full of disbelief.
He, a majestic ancient saint, was not killed in the battle back then, but today he was killed by a guy who had just been promoted?
After an attack, the monk's figure fell to the ground, his aura dropped from the highest point to the lowest point, and he was no longer able to fight anymore.
But how amazing is it to be able to destroy an ancient saint at a huge cost?
At this moment, everyone was shocked.
There was a saint who took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack on the monk. After all, the monk had no power to fight back.
But before he could get closer, a sinister wind appeared from the side, and before the Holy Lord could react, a black sharp blade had pierced into the back of his heart.
Penetrating instantly, the terrifying power wiped out the opponent's vitality.
Zhang Haotian's figure flashed away and disappeared again.
During this battle, he was like a ghost, wandering everywhere.
If you don't take action, you will be killed. If you take action, you will be killed.
There are many people who just want to take advantage of this time and gain military exploits. After all, he is a being who can kill the ancient saint. It is estimated that his military exploits after killing him will be second only to Zi Chen.
For a time, many people were approaching this place.
At this moment, a pair of big feet stood in front of the monk, and a giant-like demon ape came closer. As his body grew larger, the wounds on his body were shocking, and blood rained everywhere he passed.
He ignored it completely and swept the long stick in his hand. Puffy sounds were heard one after another, and the guys who were nearby were knocked away in an instant.
Some were seriously injured and some died.
After Old Man Ge landed, there was no other movement, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. But at the moment, Zi Chen was too lazy to pay attention to it, and he rushed towards Eugene.
The opponent is the ancient holy lord of the demon clan, with good combat power. He is currently fighting fiercely with the demon ape, which can be regarded as a considerable threat.
After the monk was exhausted, everyone wanted to go to him to gain military exploits, so that the battle started around that side.
Zi Chen stepped forward and slashed with his sword. Eugene blocked the sword and quickly retreated.
"You can't leave."
Zi Chen began to form seals, and a bolt of thunder suddenly appeared in the sky.
With a violent roar, thunder fell and hit Eugene on the head.
The art of controlling thunder.
This is the first time Zi Chen has used it since the war started.
Eugene was hit by thunder and there was no movement after landing, but Zi Chen could still sense the opponent's aura.
He's not dead yet.
After using such a blow, Zi Chen's consumption was not small, but it was far less than when he used it before. One move would kill one or the other.
It seems that after reaching the realm of the Holy Lord, everything has changed.
Zi Chen is still persisting, but the direction of the war situation has become increasingly unfavorable for the Tianwu world.
Regardless of individual strength, only the number of people.
The number of strong men dispatched by the two clans combined was dozens of times that of Zi Chen's.
Looking at the entire Holy Spirit World, only Zi Chen's Tianwu World has such ability and can persist until now.
Even a huge holy clan may not be able to persist.
"The world still hasn't changed for the better, but it's not that disappointing either."
The scarred Liu Shanyao glanced around, and everywhere he looked he saw nothing but corpses.
In fact, he was still disappointed, but compared to before, Zi Chen's friends were all back, and they also brought people from various major clans.
This makes the world a little better.
But it has only gotten better. If the Eldar had taken action earlier, it would not have become like this.
In the crowd below, two old men who made a living as storytellers were among the trembling crowd, looking up at the battle in the sky.
The old man in black robe asked: "How is it?"
The old man in white robe said: "I still can't see the situation clearly. I always feel that we have overlooked something."
"What was overlooked?"
"Not sure."
The Ninghua voice of the ancient saint suddenly sounded in the sky, "Dear friends and friends, we will never see you again."
His body was severely injured. After killing an ancient saint and many ordinary saints, he finally couldn't hold on any longer.
He said that there will be no future, and it seems that there is no afterlife, which shows that he is still disappointed with this world.
Zi Chen looked back at Saint Ning Hua, but didn't know what to say.
Everyone else was also silent. In such a brutal battle, anyone would become the second best in Ninghua.
Death is only a matter of time.
"Don't worry, you don't want to see the show until the end?"
An indifferent and majestic voice suddenly sounded from outside.
Then, waves of holy aura emerged, accompanied by strong thunder power.