Chapter 339: The Timeless War: The Final Tragedy
The front line of the realm battlefield.
"Rumble..."
The Tianhe River is rolling in, the river waves are surging, and the huge waves roar like thunder, as if a tsunami is coming, not an ordinary wave.
Densely packed warships are rising and falling in the Tianhe River, and the endless cultivation of immortality is majestic and astonishing!
At the head are hundreds of huge ships as huge as mountains, and behind them are endless and densely packed large and small warships.
Tens of millions of warships are engaged in a shocking battle with Tianyu on the river. Immortal cultivators and Huishou are everywhere. The sound of self-explosion is endless. There are many more Huishou here than in the rear.
All the lurking evil spirits on the boundary battlefield have emerged, and both sides are no longer holding back. Either you will die or I will live.
This time the creatures in the realm suddenly launched a decisive battle, leaving them unprepared and even had no time to practice!
"Thunder shines thousands of miles!"
An old man in green robes soared into the sky on one side of the Tianhe River, and his violent magic power hit Hui Shou, who was hundreds of miles in front of the Tianhe River... The power of the mid-stage god transformation!
The crackling sound of people oozing out sounded, and the temperature of the vast battlefield dropped sharply.
A shocking and horrifying scene appears...
The terrifying thunder that spreads an unknown amount of bone-chilling chills, with the old man in green robe as the center, is like the thunder god coming to the world, calling the wind and thunder, with the force of a thunder storm, sweeping away, and the thunder shines thousands of miles!
Thunder arcs rippled across the river, roaring river waves, and set off thousands of feet of terrifying waves. They were all lifted up in an instant, turning the land thousands of miles ahead into a field of thunder.
Amidst the thunder that shook the heaven and earth, the high-altitude wind roared, and countless dark clouds gathered, forming a huge thundercloud that was dozens of miles in size and dazzling with lightning!
And this kind of lightning technique frightened countless armies and immortal cultivators on this side. He was definitely the ancestor of the Ancient Immortal Sect!
For a moment, both the enemy and ourselves were shocked. A large number of dirty people came to a halt one after another, looking at the thunder clouds in shock and horror!
It even made their scalps numb. Hui Shou was most afraid of the power of God.
"Old... Ancestor?!"
A disciple of the Ancient Immortal Sect was horrified. Although this person was hidden in a green robe, this method could only be practiced by the ancestors of their sect!
He looked very excited, looking up at Tianyu's magnificent ancestors. Their sect thought that these ancestors would not participate in the war.
"Wangzhi, who is the ancestor of your family? I am a casual cultivator of Xihai, Lei Yaozi!"
The green-robed old man snorted coldly, his whole body hidden in the thunder, "If you weren't on the battlefield, based on your nonsense, I could punish you for the crime of disrespect!"
Violent sounds resounded in all directions, and countless immortal cultivators on this battlefield had their eyelids twitching wildly and quickly lowered their heads.
The disciple of the Ancient Immortal Sect looked as uncomfortable as if he had eaten shit. Isn’t the ancestor telling lies with his eyes wide open...
"Fellow Taoists, follow me and kill!"
Lei Yaozi roared forward and pointed at the sect disciple with one hand, "You boy, follow me, let's fight this side, I won't spare your flesh and blood, but don't die!"
"Yes! Old...senior!"
The disciples of the Ancient Immortal Sect roared in response, feeling excited that this was definitely their ancestor.
Boom!
The Tianhe River surges continuously and with great momentum. Endless immortal cultivators come out with all kinds of methods. Rainbow lights of all kinds of mana rush into the sky, shouting to shake the sky, and the evil clouds cover the sky!
Hui Shou is divided into hundreds of armies, without fear of life or death, to attack the Tianhe, Zhen Tianhe!
There are battles in all directions. Whether it is Hui Shou or the creatures from the realm, reinforcements are constantly arriving from behind.
Many monks looked like crazy demons, facing the sea of blood. Their true bloody nature had been forced out by the monstrous battle, and the road to immortality was completely unimportant at this time!
On a battlefield somewhere, Meng Sheng looked panicked. Although he was strong, he was still inconspicuous in such a battle, and it had even subverted his imagination of the world of immortality.
His lifespan and vitality are passing by, but his strength is also slowly improving.
He is not so fearless, he has been controlling the erosion of the blood evil energy on the battlefield and maintaining an absolutely clear mind.
"I still want to strive for the road to immortality, and I must not die here."
Meng Sheng's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, why would heaven and earth give birth to such a terrifying enemy as Hui Shou, "Cut the life span..."
He stood on the Tianhe River, sacrificed spirit beasts, puppets, and even array flags from the storage ring, etc., with so many methods, he rushed to the other side in an instant.
Of course he must fight a war on this side, but he must not make fearless sacrifices. He has no feelings for Dali and Jieyu, and he doesn't even have the pride of those sages.
Meng Sheng has always known what he needs. He is only at the Nascent Soul stage and cannot influence the pattern of this war. He must save his life first.
He looked increasingly calm, calculating his improved cultivation level and remaining lifespan, and continued to join the war!
…
Time flies by, and the war has no time. Five years have passed.
The creatures in the realm were like breaking bamboos, following the Tianhe and driving straight in. Countless people also fell, and their remaining bodies were wrapped and protected by the Tianhe!
"Dong, dong, dong..."
The heavy and melodious war drums and horns sound incessantly, as if they want to shake the black earth and suppress the endless filthy life.
As far as the eye can see, countless warships on the Tianhe River started brazenly and crashed into the black earth. They even died together with Hui Shou like those ancient warships!
Each warship, like a fearless ferocious beast, smashed into the black mountains blocking the road, pressing against Hui Shou Bailu's army with great momentum!
Countless evil spirits looked violent and ferocious, exuding boundless hatred, and their attacks became even crazier... They began to use their dirty blood self-destruction method, and the entire battlefield became more tragic, with the wind weeping like ghosts.
On top of a certain black mountain.
Qi Gengyun had a cruel smile on his face. His arms were broken, his hair was messy, and his whole body was filled with twilight energy. He was already dead.
"Spirit."
A Nascent Soul Huishou spoke with difficulty and looked ugly. He was seriously injured and his blood was flowing all over the ground.
"I've been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, haha..."
Qi Gengyun gave out a low and cruel smile, violent mana surged from his body, and his mouth was filled with magic weapons as big as beads. He rushed towards Nascent Soul Hui Shou, "Zhuang Yun, your revenge has finally been avenged!!"
boom! !
There was a burst of dazzling light from the black mountain, a roar that shook the sky, and the top of the mountain broke. The cultivator below took a deep breath and slightly cupped his hands.
…
Above the Tianhe River, in a series of military camps.
"Report, Marshal, Hui Shou Bailu's army is retreating, and there seems to be a big change over there!"
"Report, Marshal, there is an early-stage god Huishou in the northwest who has self-destructed to intercept our army's pursuit!"
"Report, Marshal, the reinforcement resources from Dali's rear have arrived, but there are fewer and fewer monks coming to help."
…
Urgent military information kept coming in one after another. Baili Zhonghu looked murderous and calm, and said: "Attack the whole army and intercept Hui Shou!"
"Yes, Marshal!"
Several people yelled, covered in blood, and rushed out.
Baili Zhonghu was holding a bloody blade and stabbed it upside down on the ground. His black hair was dancing lightly, and his whole body was filled with cold and absolute murderous aura: "...Huishou, if you want to retreat, how can we allow you to do so?"
His blood was boiling all over, he picked up the bloody blade and walked out step by step. There was not a single soldier in the huge military camp, but looking at the sky in the distance, it was filled with evil clouds.
The Tianhe is stained with blood, and countless immortal cultivators and armies are still charging. Even spiritual beasts and alien beasts are charging forward fearlessly.
They believe in the Baili clan, they believe there is a road ahead, and they believe there is a road ahead in the realm battlefield!
