Chapter 680 War Realm Camp Baili Wentian

The evil spirit warrior looked up to the sky and roared loudly, the sound shook all directions, and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

At this time, an army of immortal cultivators was coming from a distance. Warships were bombarding the place one after another. The ground was also full of charging cultivators.

He glanced sideways and ordered: "Leave this place first."

The evil spirit warrior took a deep breath, his eyebrows beating wildly. This time, the great immortal cultivator's attack was so fast that even the star fragments dared to move. There was always an unexpected feeling of impending disaster.

Immortal cultivators are like a vast ocean, constantly pouring into battlefields outside the territory... The flames of war permeate every place, the sky is filled with the bombardment of magical artillery, broken warships, magical weapons and huge flying spiritual beasts continue to fall to the earth.

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Suddenly, a blood-red blade light pierced the sky, like a thunderbolt that split open the tranquility between heaven and earth.

This bloody blade is extremely ferocious and full of destructive power. It is like a violent dragon, roaring to tear apart the space and cutting the sky in half.

Wherever the blade passed, the void collapsed, and a strong bloody aura filled the air, making people feel suffocated.

The power of this blood blade is unparalleled, as if it can split the world in half. The majestic power it exudes is awe-inspiring, and nothing seems to be able to stop its progress.

The evil spirits from all sides stared at the bloody blade in stunned silence, with strong fear and awe in their hearts. They felt extremely small and fragile in front of such majestic power.

The bloody blade continued to fly past, piercing the sky and cutting the earth, leaving a deep crack!

This crack penetrated the heaven and earth, like a huge wound, exuding a cold and terrifying aura.

The bloody blade was like a divine sword, mercilessly penetrating the bodies of the evil spirits. Blood spattered everywhere, and the strange and deformed bodies turned into nothingness.

They let out shrill howls, which were cries of despair. They could not withstand the destruction of the bloody blade.

The bodies of the evil spirits exploded in the air and turned into pieces. Their souls quickly dissipated. Their faces were full of pain and terror, and their eyes were full of despair.

But this bloody blade still did not stop. Huge warships were hit one after another and began to disintegrate and collapse. Fragments of the evil spirit crystals flew everywhere, blood and smoke filled the air. This battlefield was filled with the atmosphere of chaos and destruction.

The crashing sound of the evil spirit warship was deafening, the ground trembled, the mountains collapsed, and the land was shattered.

Immortal cultivators in the distance watched helplessly as the warship fell from the sky, its shattered wreckage hitting the ground, and violent sparks and dust exploding.

The impact brought by the fall of the warship was extremely huge, setting off a violent storm and instantly changing the battlefield pattern. Countless immortal cultivators were shaken to the point where they could not stand still and retreated one after another, looking for a place to hide.

Huge warships suddenly appeared in the distant sky, hovering in the sky like giant beasts. These warships exuded a powerful aura, golden light shone, and a fierce momentum filled them.

In front of the warship, a figure wearing black armor emerged.

He is the master of Blood Blade, leading a group of immortal soldiers to appear in front of everyone. His eyes were cold and sharp, like sharp knives.

The warships were suspended in the air and arranged neatly, forming a huge array. On each warship stood tens of thousands of soldiers of the Immortal Kingdom. They were solemn and awe-inspiring, exuding cold murderous aura.

Rumble—

At this moment, in the sky, white apes were wearing battle armor, walking across the sky, roaring towards the sky, and the sound was shocking in all directions!

When they appeared on the battlefield, the entire atmosphere suddenly became chilling and chilling. The enemy evil spirits felt a strong oppressive force, as if they were facing the arrival of the god of death.

On the military flag fluttering in the bloody wind, it was written clearly: War Realm Camp!

The evil spirit war general trembled, stared into the distance in disbelief, and subconsciously exclaimed: "Miaorui Immortal Kingdom, the Baili clan authorized by the military court to set up a camp alone, Baili Wentian!!"

"The army of the Immortal Kingdom War Realm Battalion...! It's them!!"

"The strange beasts of heaven and earth, the Jiuhua Demon-sealed Ape..."

"Haha, it turns out to be our human race's army of monks from the War Realm Camp. Fellow Taoists, please don't hold back!"

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A sound of alarm resounded across the land in the distance. Over the years, the name of the War Realm Battalion had already resounded in the battlefields outside the territory.

A general from the Immortal Kingdom of the Baili Clan once asserted that they were born into a family of military blood, and even the women of their clan were like women, full of the demeanor of immortal soldiers!

Baili Wentian exuded an awe-inspiring aura, his brows were full of indifference and murderous intent, and he calmly uttered one word: "Kill!"

His words were like the roar of war drums, shaking the entire battlefield.

Rumble—

The huge warship of the War Realm Camp resounded with a huge buzzing sound, like a magnificent fairy mountain, with high fighting spirit and majestic momentum, charging towards the evil spirits outside the territory!

The war between the two parties is about to break out, and the momentum is exciting and shocking.

The entire battlefield was filled with thick smoke from cannons and violent energy fluctuations. Every collision brought huge impacts and explosions, shaking the chaos and nothingness, and shattering the sky.

Baili Wentian sat in the rear with cold eyes, his deep gaze penetrating everything. He seemed to be lost in reminiscing...the glorious years of the battlefield in the past realm.

"The pioneers of the realm...the peers of the ancient relics of the Four Immortals Mountain...my clan will definitely find you one by one."

Baili Wentian spoke angrily in his heart, his eyes gradually became extremely domineering, and he looked towards the endless void, "If that day comes, we will definitely go together, just like when the realm opened the sky, we followed the pioneers of the realm and fought to the nine heavens! "

"My...realm's legacy will never be destroyed!"

Baili Wentian's monstrous bloody energy filled the world, and his heart roared, shaking all directions, "Zhonghu, ancestor of Lingjin...wait for us, you will definitely see that day!"

"kill!"

It seems that Baili Wentian can no longer suppress the killing in his heart. The blood evil condenses and spreads into clouds. He actually covers the battlefield in all directions with the power of one person, taking the lead and killing all directions!

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The boundary battlefield, the central battlefield on the front line, is like a huge meat grinder, and earth-shaking roars are the norm.

There was even rain of blood, and immortal cultivators and evil spirits continued to fall from the sky, just like dumplings.

Chen Xun and the others have already integrated into the hundreds of millions of casual cultivators and are charging like crazy with the army of the Immortal Kingdom!

In a ditch.

Chen Xun and the others were hiding here, exhaling loudly with great excitement. From time to time, Chen Xun's roar could be heard: "Third sister, Xiaochi, can't stand it, damn... this is the battlefield!!"

"...Brother, I'm fine." Xiaohe's eyes were a little numb and his face was a little embarrassed. He whispered, "Be careful of the evil lights in the sky. There are too many."

"Brother Xun!!" Xiao Chi screamed miserably while lying in the ditch. His voice was so soft that he couldn't hear it at all. His body was covered in mud and blood, and he couldn't even tell that it was a red lion. "How about we go steal the house? Bar!"

Xiao Chi breathed heavily, and every hair in his mane was trembling. This was not a fight in the world of immortality. There was smoke and the aftermath of the warship and magical weapons in all directions.

The land is filled with battles between monks and evil spirits. Rivers of blood flow everywhere, and everyone is fighting for life and death!