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Chapter 1424 Enemies on all sides
The Qian battlefield is the most intense and dangerous battlefield in the entire human city war.

In terms of combat power limit and comprehensive data, the strongest one is definitely the Gen battlefield where Zheng Zha is. Fifteen innate saints and fifteen innate spiritual treasures, as well as Zheng Zha who is chasing and beating the former, this strength can crush any one of them in other battlefields.

The Qianzi battlefield brought together many forces from the Human City, including Zhang Jie from the Zhongzhou team, Lyon from the Human City and the Human City garrison, the 100,000 regular troops from the TPC, and Lao Qi from the Demon Team.
The Human City has a luxurious lineup, and the Ten Thousand Races have sent out three saints and an almost endless supply of legions from all races.

"Three point five brother, you can still hold on, right?"

The superposition of space and the stagnation of time helped Lyon slow down and intercept the combined attack of the two saints on the opposite side.

The purple God No. 1 not only has the noble attribute of being able to deal real damage to almost all matter except the light of the mind, but also has the attribute of time and space.

It is difficult to say which of these two attributes is more noble, but Zhang Jie, who advanced to the level of a saint with the power of time and space, is undoubtedly better at time and space.

"Don't underestimate the shingle of the Raccoon City Police!"

Leon held the Yama Blade and split the space with one sword to escape. Jingtian Jinglong was no longer attached to Leon. He and Megatron were in another battlefield, and one plus one was greater than two. But Jingtian Jinglong's absence was not a big problem. After all, after Jingtian Jinglong took Leon to complete the novice mission of Yama Blade, Leon's proficiency was directly maxed out.

"Sword Qi Thunder Sound!"

Lao Qi mentioned his Three Talents Immortal Sword, his immortal power, his immortal body, and even his own soul. Everything that could be burned in exchange for combat power was ignited by Lao Qi.

The three swords of the Three Talents Immortal Sword merged into one, and the three swords merged into the immortal sword pill that had been nurtured in the body of the seventh brother for many years. The sword pill, which was ten thousand times the speed of light, crashed into the primary saint position like thunder and lightning, and the opponent could not even react. Sword pill nine left a huge scar on the holy path of all races.

Lao Qi laughed wildly with excitement. He, a sword immortal, was basically the third-rate one in the same level of battle. Saints were inherently stronger than orthodox immortals, and orthodox immortals were stronger than unorthodox ones. Fortunately, he was a sword immortal, so his attack power was equal to that of orthodox immortals. If he was replaced by an immortal of other paths, such as a magic immortal, he would be doomed.

But this rule is only limited to the human calendar version, and this group of saints originated from the prehistoric calendar.

It's already one version behind, how come it's still impossible to beat it!

The first-order atomic sword energy attack, and Lao Qi is now using the second-order electric sword energy. At this time, Lao Qi suddenly realized why the three major skills of sword cultivation can become the core of sword cultivation and orthodox cultivation in terms of combat effectiveness.

The first-level atomic sword energy corresponds to the large-scale attack skill [Refining the Sword into Silk].

The second-order Thunder Sword Light corresponds to the [Sword Qi Thunder Sound] which starts at a hundred times the speed of light.

Then, isn't the third-stage power that is said to be able to combine the four elements of earth, wind, water and fire corresponding to the final blow [One Sword Breaks All Laws]?

Lao Qi can break all the techniques with a single sword, but he was just following the techniques. It was not until now that Lao Qi began to comprehend it.

The sword energy thunder sound that has advanced to its true power is a real second-level Saint, that is, a high-level Saint attack. This sword cuts through the Saint Path and directly sends the Saints of all races to the resurrection match. But the seventh brother's sword consumed a lot of energy, and for him, launching a lightning attack was already a bit beyond his limit.

"Seventh Brother, save your spiritual energy. This is a war of attrition."

"I want to save money, too." Lao Qi smiled bitterly and said, "But the problem is that there is no way to save money. If we drag it on, our spiritual energy will be consumed even more. It's better to severely injure the opponent with one sword." Zhang Jie controlled the changes in time and space to help Lao Qi avoid the attack of the primary saint.

The spatial division of the Thirty-three Heavens Formation is relatively balanced and biased towards humans.

The Holy Legion is just a bonus. As long as the holy-level combat power is free, the Holy Legion will be cannon fodder.

Zhang Jie is stronger than Zhan Lan. Zhan Lan uses his mind to awaken the defensive weapons on the city wall, giving those dead things the most basic action logic, allowing them to automatically defend against the enemy. Zhang Jie has a large number of human garrisons, and Zhan Lan also needs to consider whether there are some powerful spirits that can break through the defense of the magic cannon, but Zhang Jie doesn't have to consider these at all. Two temporary saints and one immortal only need to deal with three primary saints of all races, and the Holy Dao Army naturally has garrisons to block them.

Zhang Jie quickly looked up at the huge [Qian] rune, which was the symbol of the battlefield and also the torch of luck.

Only when the runes on every battlefield are lit up, will humanity win the battle to defend the city.

The myriad races chose to attack the main battlefield. Their mission was not to wipe out all the human city garrisons. If that were the case, they would be doomed.

As long as the Ten Thousand Races can break through a battlefield and introduce the mind fog into the human city, the battle will be considered a victory for the Ten Thousand Races.

In terms of victory conditions, the Ten Thousand Races are actually at an advantage.

The human city must ensure that all seventeen battlefields are successfully defended, but the myriad races only need to capture one battlefield.

Therefore, the Thirty-Three Heavens Formation forced division and balance of combat power. Otherwise, if dozens of innate saints came down with innate spiritual treasures, how many people in the human city could withstand dozens of times the galaxy-level output?

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The main battlefield chosen by all races is the Qian battlefield.

Not only is it holy level, the quality of the Holy Legion is also the highest among the seventeen battlefields.

An endless stream of spirit tablets rushed towards the city walls.

This is not an exaggeration. When the Holy Legion of All Races crossed the mental fog, no matter what their original cultivation level was, at this moment they all rushed to the spiritual realm and went completely crazy.

Whether he was driven mad by the sudden increase in power or was controlled by the mental fog is another question.

The human garrison on the city wall was venting firepower crazily. The preparations for the Resident Evil plane over the years have always been to prevent the legendary Ultimate Beast Tide. The human city was indeed prepared successfully, although what they had to guard against was not the Ultimate Beast Tide, but the Ten Thousand Races Saint Legion, which was countless more ferocious than the Ultimate Beast Tide.

The sword light mixed with the sword energy killed the Saint of All Races, but the killed Saint of All Races actually had a hint of disdain on his face, as if he didn't care at all that he would be killed.

Before the seventh brother, who had successfully achieved the victory, had time to be happy, he saw that after killing the Saint of Ten Thousand Races, the fluctuations in space actually teleported a brand new Saint in!
That’s right, the other party refreshed!

"Isn't this just playing tricks? Are you just not going to take care of the Thirty-three Heavens Formation?!"

(End of this chapter)