Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

boom!
In the starry sky in the distance, Jie Ling and Cao Cao fought together at an extremely fast speed, leaving behind countless afterimages, which were difficult to capture even for the Da Luo Jin Immortal Warrior.

Every time there is a collision, there will be a shocking roar, just like the explosion of thousands of worlds, resulting in monstrous aftermath, causing ripples in a large space of stars, and countless stars trembling.

One after another space-time turbulence appeared, filling the starry sky.

Even if the Immortal Emperor fell into it, he would be torn into pieces in an instant.

"The Land of Myriad Daos!"

After hundreds of rounds of fierce fighting, a tyrannical spirit flashed in Jie Ling's eyes, and the ten orthodox lights behind him blazed brightly, like ten rounds of the supreme sun, blooming with infinite dao lights.

Suddenly, the heavens and worlds brightened.

Wherever Daoguang passed, the power of the endless Dao and the power of the law crawled like a king.

"town!"

Jie Ling roared angrily, raising his hands above his head.

Above his head, countless layers of voids are superimposed, and a supreme country appears, which is completely composed of ten kinds of avenues, which is supremely vast and majestic to the peak.

A supremely terrifying aura spread from the Land of Myriad Daos, shattering all heavens and eight wildernesses, and violently tearing apart the stars.

The sky and the earth are eclipsed, and the sun and the moon are dimmed.

"Wei Wu's plan!"

Cao Cao's face was a little dignified, and a stream of light flew out from between his eyebrows. It was 'Wei Wu Shenyu', exuding a supreme aura, nobler than the sky.

The aura of a king is mighty, forming a realm of kings.

In the field, figures flickered one after another, walking out of the ancient time and space, with blurred complexions, or lingering literary aura, or soaring aura into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds, and lashing out at Fang Qiu.

In the realm of Kyushu, Qin Wudao showed surprise.

Among the many figures, he sensed four familiar auras, namely Jia Xu, Guo Jia, Dian Wei, and Xu Chu!
"These figures should be the civil and military ministers under Cao Cao's previous life!"

Qin Wudao said to himself, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, he saw what Cao Cao was going to do, he should gather the strength of all the people and unleash a powerful blow,
One person is one country!
"cut!"

Cao Cao raised his battle sword, looked down at Jie Ling indifferently, and slashed down hard.

At this moment, he is the Supreme King!
In the field transformed by 'Wei Wu Shen Yu', many figures made the same movements, bursting out terrifying power, blending into the sword energy, causing the power to increase suddenly and destroying the universe.

It was as if the entire heavens and worlds were about to be cut in half by a single sword.

This is the sword of the king, and also the sword of Wei!
boom!
Under the watchful eyes of all living beings, the collision of 'The Kingdom of Myriad Ways' and the 'Sword of the Kingdom of Wei' collided, just like the collision of two supreme civilized countries.

In a shocking sound, in the pitch-black starry sky, there suddenly appeared a scorching sun of destruction, brighter than the sun star, causing the endless starry sky to explode, endless worlds to be destroyed, and endless creatures to die.

Immediately afterwards, the horrific aftermath raged, spreading to the four poles, destroying all ways, and splitting time and space.

Click!

The eighth heaven, which was originally divided into two, was hit hard again and fell apart.

One after another cracks in the heavens spread, covering the eighth heaven, and split into dozens of pieces, floating between the ninth heaven and the seventh heaven.

The eighth heaven was completely shattered!
"It's over!"

This idea appeared in the minds of all living beings.

If there is a remedy for the broken eighth heaven, then now, facing the torn eighth heaven, there is no way to repair it.

At least with the current strength of the Heavens and Myriad Realms, it is still far from being possible.

Unless the sage takes action himself!

"Big trouble!"

On the battlefield outside the Dragon Realm, the Dragon Emperor looked at the moving Xingyu fragments under his feet, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he felt shuddering.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked Sun Yuan Yaowang, "Should we still fight?"

Sun Ape Demon King: "."

Fuck it!

If the fight continues, I'm afraid the eighth heaven will be turned into ashes!

"Not one of them won!"

Soon, everyone's attention was attracted by the battlefield, and they all looked up, full of curiosity.

After a while, the aftermath of the destruction dissipated, but there was no one in the center of the battlefield. Whether it was Cao Cao or Jie Ling, they disappeared without a trace.

"Is it dead together?"

This idea appeared in Zhu Qiang's mind.

"It's not that they died together, they should have been involved in the space-time rift"

Di Tian explained in a deep voice.

His eyes were full of fear.

This fear is mainly aimed at the Great Qin Mingchao.

This country is really terrible. First, they sacrificed the twelve golden men to stop the demon saint Bai Ze, and then dispatched Cao Cao to fight Jie Ling with the peak cultivation of the immortal.

Although he didn't know the final result of the battle, he had a hunch that Cao Cao should still be alive.

In addition, what makes Ditian most restless is the development speed of the Daqin Mingchao. As far as the strong immortals are concerned, other forces may need several epochs of development to give birth to an immortal, but what about the Daqin Mingchao?

It only took a short period of about 500 years.

If Daqin is given another 500 years, how far will Daqin grow?

Will there be a real quasi-sage strong?

Di Tian didn't know.

I dare not guess.

"Da Qin."

After taking a deep look at the Kyushu Heaven Great Thousand World, Ditian's eyes were murderous, and he ordered with a deadpan expression: "Send the order, withdraw the troops!"

It's pointless to keep fighting.

With the strength of the monster race, it is still impossible to completely wipe out the human race, not to mention the coming of the "Supreme Calamity", they still have a lot to do.

For example, the inheritance of the Nine Heavens Peak!

And figure out the family that should be robbed!
"As ordered!"

Hearing the order, many monster clan powerhouses carried out the order unwillingly, led the army back to the fairy city, and left the eighth heaven after a while.

The withdrawal of the Monster Race also means that the third battle between the Human Race and the Monster Race has come to an end.

"Won!"

"we won!"

After a moment of silence, in the human camp, countless ordinary soldiers and strong men brandished their weapons vigorously, bursting out like a tsunami.

They won!

They are still alive!

In fact, before the start of the war, many of them hesitated, flashing the idea of ​​joining the monster clan to save their lives, but in the end, they decided to live and die with the human race.

It now appears that they made a correct choice!

However, there was no joy on the faces of Renzu, Qingdi, Shangdi and other high-level human races, but extremely dignified.

"Karma has appeared!"

Ren Zu looked at the luck of the human race above the Ren Zu Hall, and muttered to himself.

At the end of the field of vision, countless strands of gray-black karma gathered from all directions and landed on the long dragon of the human race's luck. The number of them was so large that it almost drowned the luck of the human race.

crisis!

From karma, he sensed the crisis of death.

"Let's withdraw our troops first, go back and find a way!"

Emperor Qing said out loud.

Ren Zu nodded, gave the order to retreat, and left the Wanyuetian Great Thousand World.

At the same time, the monster clan powerhouses in the southern Daozhou and Dragon Realm are also orderly and thorough.