One person, one sword, I have guarded the lonely city for 70 years

Chapter 315 Emperor Respects the World

The two sides fought again, and the bloody immortal, the weakest in the heavenly court, immediately became a target, and was taken care of by Song Yun and Baidi Yin Han.

It is said to be the weakest, but the Bloody Battle Immortal also has the realm of the middle stage of human immortality, and his combat power is faintly above the Yellow Emperor, so naturally he is not so easy to kill.

Song Yun and Yin Han unleashed a few strikes in succession, leaving deep and visible scars on his body, but these were not fatal enough for a mid-mortal immortal.

The Celestial God of Heaven was not overwhelmed by anger either, he said he wanted to kill Song Yun, but in fact he attacked Qingdi Taizhu, who was in the worst condition, and forced Qingdi several life-saving cards.

In contrast, Song Yun relied on his body-traveling skills and his half-true "Phantom Sword Step" to avoid a lot of attacks, so he wasn't that easy to kill.

Except for Song Yun, both sides are old monsters who have cultivated for tens of thousands of years, and they all have unique skills. At this moment, they are fighting a war of attrition, competing for who has a deeper background and more tenacious vitality.

Whoever has more cards in the hole will have the last laugh.

The two sides fought in the dark, and the final decisive battle, once seen in tens of thousands of years, almost overturned the entire desert.

Anxi was originally the largest oasis in the desert and also the largest settlement.

However, under the aftermath of the eight powerful men's shots, all the trees were smashed to pieces, and the only precious lake was mostly filled up by the raised dust.

The entire ground of Anxi seemed to have been plowed, and the broken sand dunes were scattered in a mess.

Anxi has almost become a wasteland, but fortunately, the vitality of the land has not been completely cut off.

After 4 years, when Song Yun crossed over again, after ten thousand years of management by the Great Xia Dynasty, Anxi finally regained its grandeur.

There are more than [-] residents in the city, and the bustling and bustling is far better than that of the five emperors' era, and a strong city wall was even built.

Unfortunately, what follows is the decisive battle between Song Yun, Jia Xuan and the emperor. Jia Xuan's move of "turning himself into the rising sun" destroyed all the vitality of Anxi with extreme light and heat.

This place has become exactly the same as the surrounding desert, and has lost the ability to support a large number of people. After that, it can only be used as a military town hanging in the desert, and can no longer reproduce the prosperous town scene.

At this moment, Song Yun didn't have time to feel too much emotion. As time passed, the battle of the strongest entered a fierce stage, and the pressure he faced also began to increase sharply.

The few exquisite spells I learned at the Daofa Dianzang Pagoda were basically used to save my life.

Everyone is almost the same, and most of the cards are out, which means that the risk of the strongest being falling is getting bigger and bigger!

Realizing that it was time to go all out, the Samsara God Venerable showed a stern look on his face.

"You forced me to do this, don't regret it!"

Stretching out his finger to the sky, the rippling divine brilliance reappeared behind him, and endless white light sprinkled from the gate of heaven again.

But this time, the white light turned around, instead of shining on Anxi's side, it shined on the vast southern land!

The territory of heaven!
"My people, it's time to bathe in the divine splendor and step into reincarnation!"

"Bastard!" Several emperors were furious, and mercilessly killed the reincarnation god with one move.

Heavenly Court is going to sacrifice civilian believers this time!
The gods ruled the south for tens of thousands of years, and they didn't exhaust their resources. Instead, they paid more attention to the development of people's livelihood than the four emperors, and tried every means to increase the population.

After all, the more people there are, the more food they have.

At this time, there were tens of millions of people in the south, only a small part were bewitched from the north, and most of them were believers who believed in the heavens from generation to generation.

Hearing the praise of the reincarnation god from a distance, all the believers immediately walked out of the room, looked up at the sky piously, and praised the great achievements of the god, while opening their arms, and the whole family enjoyed the "shenhui" bath together.

By the time they feel the pain, it's too late.

Hissing... There was a sound like smoking.

The bodies of the believers were gradually distorted and shattered in the blazing white light, and then evaporated into streaks of black air, which then rose up.

For a time, the entire southern land, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, were all under the shroud of black air.

The Kingdom of God turned into hell, but all the believers didn't notice it, and they still closed their eyes tightly, showing a happy expression.

In terms of the effect of sacrifice, ten common believers are not as good as one heavenly soldier.Therefore, in order to gain enough power, this wave of sacrifices by the Samsara God Venerable consumed at least a million human lives!
It's no wonder that several emperors fell into rage.

But Bai Guang was thousands of miles away, and Song Yun's blood-drinking sword domain couldn't pass through it no matter how strong it was, everyone could only watch helplessly as the south sank into the boundless black air.

Feeling the abundant power in his body, the Samsara God Venerable repelled the Red Emperor Qinghuang with a seal of Samsara, and laughed loudly:

"Remember, you forced this. If you hadn't insisted on fighting to the end, these people wouldn't have died!"

"Unreasonable!" Qinghuang's temper was the most violent, and her brows stood upright when she heard the words, "Who doesn't know what you are thinking, believers are pigs and sheep raised in captivity in your eyes, not human beings!"

She slashed out with both scimitars regardless of her strength, trying to stop the Samsara God Venerable, but there was a clear gap in strength between the two sides, and the Samsara God Venerable was able to deal with it with ease.

Seeing this scene, Song Yun could only sigh helplessly.

In the past tens of thousands of years, the Four Emperors neglected to rule and immersed themselves in cultivation, allowing the Heavenly Court to take advantage of the emptiness and invade half of the country, and this kind of consequences will definitely occur.

It is useless to complain now, and it is too late to regret, so I can only continue to fight.

"Sacrifice is limited after all, hold on to it." He raised the black steel sword with gold pattern, thinking about how to give the Bloody Battle Immortal Venerable a decisive blow.

The Yellow Emperor looked solemn, and said: "Defend first, it is not appropriate to fight recklessly now."

At this time, Qing Emperor Taizhu spoke:
"If you only defend and don't attack, don't you just sit back and watch thousands of Li people turn into flying ashes?"

Huang Di frowned: "So what if we don't just sit back and watch? Sacrifice all believers, this is probably the last resort of Heavenly Court, as long as we survive this wave, there will be hope in the future."

Taizhu's green clothes were already in tatters, and his right hand under the sleeve of the robe tightly held the bamboo slips that were only half left in his hand, looking to the south with a look of pity in his eyes.

"The rise and fall of the world, and the suffering of the people, is not easy. How many people died back then, and the prosperity of the human race ushered in. There should be no more deaths."

"It's up to me to block this disaster."

Huang Di realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly persuaded:

"Think twice! Unless you can destroy the Tianmen, you can only temporarily block the white light."

"We lack your combat power, if we lose in the end, all the people in the world will die!"

Qingdi Taizhu ignored him, but looked at Song Yun.

"Emperor Xuan, if I resist this sacrificial white light for an hour, will you be able to defeat me?"

Song Yun took a deep look at Emperor Qing and understood how high the risk of his move was.

It was difficult to stop the white light that was close at hand before, so it is naturally more difficult to deal with the white light that is thousands of miles away.

Qingdi will definitely play the last hole card, and will also use up the little power of divine sense left, so he is very likely to be killed.

But even so, he was willing to take the risk.

The emperor respects the world, and this is the duty of the five emperors.

Song Yun suddenly felt proud, raised his sword high and said:

"You have a heart of compassion, but I have the means of thunder!"

"Do it with confidence, we will win this battle!"

(End of this chapter)