Chapter 683 Blood-clothed Immortal King Ling Wutian
At the same time, the frontline of the battlefield outside the territory is where the strong men of evil spirits and the strong men of the fairy kingdom’s military court fight.
Suddenly, there was a sudden shock, and a strong sense of oppression spread. The air seemed to be frozen, and the hearts of the evil spirits were suddenly filled with a kind of uneasiness and fear.
A series of bloody thunders in the sky cut through the chaotic void, and the sound of fierce fighting gradually weakened.
Everyone felt that a suffocating strong man was about to arrive, and the entire battlefield fell into deathly silence.
The atmosphere on the battlefield was extremely solemn, and the sense of oppression became stronger and stronger, as if a huge mountain was about to suppress it.
The strong men on both sides looked towards the sky in horror and reached a tacit ceasefire, but the countless evil spirit warriors on the ground were breathing extremely fast.
Their faces gradually became extremely pale, as if the shadows in their blood were awakening, as if a real catastrophe was about to come!
"Are you evil spirits from outside the territory? I didn't expect to see you again. It seems that I should have driven you all away... and wiped them out in the chaos and nothingness."
boom-
A magnificent sound of thunder echoed in all directions, and the bloody thunder in the sky suddenly hit the earth like a catastrophe. In just an instant, hundreds of thousands of evil spirits were turned into ashes!
Nothingness is shattered, time is stagnant, everything is eclipsed, and a boundless power of law emerges from the chaotic nothingness, converging at one point, forming a dazzling light.
The light gradually solidified. It was a supremely noble man. His majestic face was indifferent and solemn, and his eyes shone with endless sharp light, like an abyss that could not be explored.
The man took one step forward, and the void trembled. A tremendous coercion emanated from him, so powerful that it was suffocating, and the entire battlefield seemed to be trembling.
His gaze swept across the battlefield, cold and ruthless. The evil spirits seemed to become as small as dust under his gaze, and his heart was filled with endless panic and fear.
The evil spirits that were glanced at by his eyes all knelt down with blood spurting out, their breaths instantly weakened, their whole bodies trembling violently, and they could not even generate a trace of resistance.
Behind this man, there seemed to be countless bloody phantoms, each exuding destructive power, making people shudder. The evil aura was overwhelming, and it was unknown how many creatures in the same situation were killed.
He stands tall and calm in the chaos and nothingness. His existence itself is a domineering declaration, like an unshakable fairy king of the fairy kingdom!
Under the reflection of his figure, the entire battlefield in front seemed to have become his chessboard, and all existences were just chess pieces in his hands, at his mercy.
"Tianyun Immortal Kingdom, Xueyi... Immortal King, Ling Wutian!"
A roar like muffled thunder exploded in the depths of the chaotic void, and the laws of heaven and earth vibrated, echoing endlessly in the chaotic void.
Its black shadow shrouded the sky, huge and boundless, and a pair of dark pupils stared at the legendary figure with a hint of horror and disbelief. Why is he still alive? ! !
As soon as these words came out, the entire frontline battlefield outside the territory was shocked. Even the important figures in the military courts of the major fairy countries couldn't help but stand in awe, looking at that person with extraordinary reverence.
The blood-clothed Immortal King of Tianyun Immortal Kingdom, an ancient existence who once led an army into the hinterland of chaos and nothingness in the history of immortality!
You must know that the Tianyun Immortal Kingdom was still fighting abroad, and this person used the power of a large army to quell the troubles in the rear area of the Immortal Kingdom!
It killed all the evil spirits from outside the realm and became weak when they heard this name. For tens of thousands of years, they did not dare to step into the Xian'e Zhentian Pass.
Ling Wutian looked down at the depths of chaos and nothingness, his deep eyes were unruffled, and he said calmly: "Are you an extraterrestrial evil spirit in the later stages of the Tribulation? I wonder which one is stronger or weaker than the Three Kings of Evil Spirits back then."
"Or maybe I want you to take the head from your neck, turn it into the evil marrow crystal, and sacrifice it to the banner of our Tianyun Fairy Kingdom's military court. Is that okay?!"
"Blood-clothed Immortal King, do you really think that this is still your era...! The immortal cultivators of the old era should have returned to the ruins long ago. Let me send you to the immortal tomb."
"This is the Immortal King's order. If you dare to disobey, you will be killed."
Ling Wutian's overbearing voice resounded throughout the world, and terrifying tribulation forces condensed in his palms. The laws of heaven and earth trembled in his palms. A bloody spear gradually condensed in it, exuding a heart-stopping murderous intent!
Mysterious and ancient patterns appeared on the blood-colored spear, like lines condensed by blood, shining with strange brilliance under the reflection of blood-colored thunder. Under the pressure of the laws of heaven and earth, all auras had been completely suppressed.
"Blood-clothed Immortal King, fight!"
The evil spirit king roared in the depths of the chaotic void, the evil wind howled, the black clouds rolled, the law of chaos began to descend, and the boundless power of chaos spread, comparable to Ling Wutian's momentum.
The two figures looked at each other in the air, as if the world was frozen. They were both strong among the strong, representing their respective powers. The confrontation at this moment was like a battle between heaven and earth.
hiss-
The immortal cultivators and evil spirits on all sides of the battlefield gasped secretly, almost suffocating, and many creatures even forgot to breathe and stared at the confrontation between the two shockingly strong men.
Even the War Realm Battalion of the Baili Clan was watching the battle on the edge of the battlefield. Baili Wentian's eyes were full of envy, and his eyes revealed a deep feeling of admiration.
The path taken by the Blood-clothed Immortal King of Tianyun Immortal Kingdom is the path his Baili clan will follow. Immortal cultivators should do this!
Just when all the creatures on the central battlefield were staring at the battle, suddenly a shocking thunder exploded from behind, accompanied by a deafening roar.
Buzz —
The eyes of all the creatures suddenly turned back, with indescribable shock. They saw a shocking ax light falling from the sky, cutting through the sky like a sharp blade of destruction.
Wherever the light of the ax passed, the void collapsed, the power of the rules of heaven and earth collapsed, and the avenue of disorder collapsed and escaped in an instant, quickly approaching the central battlefield with a momentum that destroyed the world!
The terrifying fluctuations in the power of the rules of heaven and earth swept across the central battlefield. Countless evil spirits turned their heads to look, feeling unprecedented panic in their hearts. They even began to scream:
"No, it's coming from that direction, quickly resist!!"
"That's the direction of the Evil God Cannon, who?!!"
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They all unleashed their strongest mana, trying to withstand the impact of this shocking ax light. However, their efforts were insignificant in front of this ax light.
There was a loud noise, and even if it encountered obstacles, the ax light did not stop at all, and the power like the sky and the earth was shattering continued to explode.
The terrifying power of the rules was instantly counterattacked. Any evil spirit that dared to step forward to resist was crushed to pieces in the torrent of ax light, making the scalps of the military court monks from all sides numb!
The entire battlefield in the center of the front line fell into an eerie silence. The ax light still did not stop, rushing towards the depths of the chaotic void, even scraping Ling Wutian's bloody thunder and scraping the side of the evil spirit king.
The two figures were caught in the conflict between the world and the earth, and they had no time to separate themselves. However, their eyebrows jumped, and their expressions fell into a subtle change.
...what...? !
Rumble—
A tragic roar came from the depths of the chaotic void. It was a Mahayana Venerable, an evil spirit driven by the light of an evil god. The entire fort was destroyed in an instant, and was wiped away by the terrifying power of rules until not even a scum was left.
Ling Wutian's eyes trembled and he looked to the rear in disbelief, but he could not trace any trace of this aura. He murmured in shock: "...Impossible, that ax light is beyond ten thousand ways. The power of rules, who is this!"
The evil spirit king still looked stunned in the chaotic void, and even looked at his rear in disbelief: "Destroy the origin of immortality with one blow... Could it be...an immortal!!!"
His whole body trembled, and his own laws were trembling slightly. Thousands of pairs of eyes were turning sharply, and they were extremely panicked. The feeling just now was unmistakable, the heaven and earth trembled beyond the power of ten thousand rules!
The evil spirit king's eyes gradually became deep and cold. This extraterritorial war was getting more and more wrong.
The resurrection of the Blood-clothed Immortal King, the linkage of the various fairy kingdoms, and even the shocking figures who transcend the power of ten thousand rules and disappear from heaven and earth have appeared. I am afraid that they are really going to be driven away and killed!
"Retreat!" The evil spirit king frowned, and the laws of chaos swept across all directions. He took a deep look at Ling Wutian before leaving, "Blood-clothed Immortal King, maybe you can try your behavior again, haha."
Ling Wutian's body was straight, his eyes were like lightning, and he just sneered lightly. He did not pursue him. He had just recovered, and his strength had not yet returned to its former peak.
He suddenly looked at the battlefields in all directions, his eyes were dim and filled with an unspeakable strangeness and loneliness. There was no one he knew in this world, and all the creatures in the world were descendants.
Ling Wutian sighed slightly, turned around and disappeared, but his heart was aroused with a trace of interest. Who had struck that ax light just now? What a powerful immortal!
At the edge of the battlefield, Baili Wentian held the blood blade tightly, his eyes revealing extremely turbulent excitement. He looked at the Jiuhua Demon Sealing Ape on one side and growled: "Ape Yi! Is that that person?! Yes him?!!"
Yuan Yi's whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, but he still stared blankly into the distance, nodding dullly: "It's like, it's so similar, that ax light... is just like the ax light that opened the sky, nothing can stop it. No one dares to stop him, even Hui Shou can only retreat."
There was an indescribable look on Baili Wentian's face, as if he was suddenly released after having been suppressed for many years. He felt both excited and shocked, and the hand holding the blood blade trembled slightly.
Even after such a long time, the blood in his heart was still not cold and agitated, but his eyes were still in the distance, and he slowly took a deep breath and said:
"The person at the pinnacle of the immortal path in our realm, the pioneer Chen Xun, seems to have arrived at the battlefield outside the great world. I just hope that the day when we meet will not be too far away."
