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Chapter 1600 Her name is Yao Yue... (Update)

A huge red sun sets in the west, the sunset glow is like blood, the red clouds are thick, and most of the sky turns red, like blood spreading, sad, beautiful and weird.

"Woooo..."

The desolate horn sounded, the shouts of killing never stopped, the earth-shaking drum beats rang out, and with the outbreak of the war, one army after another rushed forward and launched a decisive battle.

This is a battlefield located under the shroud of the sky and outside the imperial pass at the border of the Three Thousand States. The armies of foreign lands and the nine heavens and ten earths have fought here for countless years, and countless amounts of blood and bones are buried here.

The sound of killing was deafening, densely packed creatures were fighting for life and death, and blood was spilling everywhere.

The war zone was vast, with countless lives. There were corpses on the ground one after another, layer upon layer, stretching for hundreds of thousands of miles, piled up to an unknown extent. Wherever you took a casual step, you would splash the blood of countless people.

The sound of fighting broke through the clouds and shook the heaven and earth. The sky was constantly collapsing. The murderous aura swept across the sky and the earth, shaking the void. The universe was shaking violently, blood rained, and the sky and the earth were all blood-red.

"what……"

A ten-thousand-foot-long dragon was bleeding all over the sky as it was torn to pieces by a foreign ape-like creature. A great knight on its back was also killed, and blood was spilling all over the sky.

This was one of the commanders from Jiutian, who died here.

Not long after, the foreign violent ape also died, its entire body exploded, leaving no trace.

In this war, there is no final winner.

There was a bloody rain pouring down from the sky, which combined with the sunset glow on the horizon. It was so sad and beautiful that the whole sky and earth turned red, which was so terrifying that it made people's heart palpitate.

The desert battlefield was drenched in blood, turning into a sea of ​​crimson, and the air in the sky was filled with the smell of blood.

Here, life is so fragile that even a quasi-supreme being at the first level of escape, standing among the strong, can die at any time, and life or death is unpredictable.

"Woooo..."

The horns were blown one after another, the earth in the distance was shaking, the crimson was blooming, and the sky and the earth turned blood-red.

"boom!"

A torrent of blood rushed up and shattered the sky. It was so shocking that the time there seemed to be cut off.

"The great formation, the peerless great formation has been activated!"

"Okay, is this magic circle actually completed?"

"Haha... Even if we can destroy just a little bit and get even one immortal from our world to come over, we can break through that side and we will definitely win..."

Many creatures from foreign lands shouted and showed excitement, while the creatures from the nine heavens and ten earths all looked ugly.

The heaven and earth were burning, and the symbols of the avenue were densely packed, rising from the ground in the distance and spreading towards the sky. This was a large formation painstakingly arranged by the foreign land, attempting to subvert and destroy the sky abyss so that the immortals could cross the border and descend to the imperial pass on the border.

"boom!"

The blood-stained light blocked out the sun, impacting the stars in the sky. One after another, the big stars went out. The symbolism turned into a storm, in which there were thousands of phantoms of ancient beasts, which were all spirits, rushing against the sky.

"Boom!"

The sky trembled, and the blood light that shot up into the sky sank into it, as if it had played a certain role.

"not good!"

Some powerful people from foreign lands were suddenly terrified. They saw the heaven and earth shaking, and a sound like a mountain torrent and a tsunami came from the void universe. All the blood light dimmed, and the peerless formation on the ground collapsed in an instant, and exploded with a bang. Countless foreign creatures were wiped out.

"The Immortal Qimin... no..."

A terrifying vortex formed in the sky, which not only swallowed up the materials for setting up the formation, but also drew in the remaining people who were involved in setting up the formation and an immortal who tried to stop it in the distant sky, as if it was going to swallow up everyone.

At this time, on the other side of the sky, there were more than a dozen figures facing each other, each sitting cross-legged on one side.

On one side were a group of Nine Heavens Supremes including Meng Tianzheng, Wang Changsheng, Jin Taijun, etc., holding immortal tools such as the Ten Realms Map, the Nine Phoenix Furnace, and the True Dragon Horn. On the opposite side of the starry sky, there were twelve foreign elders sitting cross-legged, each with a blurry figure and a terrifying aura, including some of the strongest at the level of the Supreme.

"Your immortals are about to be destroyed, why don't you go over and help!"

Meng Tianzheng, who was sitting upright in the void, was looking at the immortal who was dragged into the abyss in the distance. He couldn't help but reveal a slight smile at the corner of his mouth. He looked at the twelve foreign supreme beings and spoke with sarcasm in his voice.

"Hmph... Lord Immortal Qimin has great powers, he will definitely be fine."

"You should think about yourselves. You think a few of you can stop my domain?"

"Be smart and get out of the way so I can find what I'm looking for."

Twelve old men from foreign lands are controlling the immortal artifact Qiankun Bag. It once belonged to Jiutian, but was taken away and lost in a foreign land. Finally, it was subdued by the strong men from that foreign land.

There are two other magical artifacts, but they are relatively incomplete and cannot compare to the Qiankun Bag.

The two sides did not fight each other, but only had a conversation with each other. However, this confrontation was more terrifying than a fight. Once a fight broke out, it would be earth-shattering and could immediately decide life or death.

"Humph!"

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Meng Tianzheng snorted coldly, his eyes were like two suns, shining with brilliant golden light. He emitted an extremely powerful force, forcing the twelve people on the opposite side to join forces before they could barely fight back.

However, with just this simple confrontation, some of the top powerhouses below the Twelve Supremes on the foreign land were all blown to pieces. Many of them were standing not far from the old man holding the Qiankun bag. One could tell at a glance that this was an obvious provocation.

"Do you dare to start a war?"

The old man had a cold look in his eyes and a stern face, and he raised his Qiankun bag.

"I'm not afraid of you. Go and invite a few more people, and call your imperial clan over. With just a few of you, how can you be my opponent? It would be better if your immortals came instead."

Meng Tianzheng said this calmly. This behavior made the twelve supreme beings very angry.

"It's not time yet. One day, your head will fall to the ground!"

The old man from a foreign land said coldly.

"Woooo..."

At this time, another horn sounded from the distant sky, and the remaining immortals from foreign lands called out to them to withdraw.

"withdraw!"

The foreign army finally retreated. The twelve supreme beings held immortal weapons and stayed behind to prevent the cultivators from the Ninth Heaven from pursuing them. Meng Tianzheng also led the supreme beings to continue confronting them. Both sides were waiting for an opportunity. Once one side revealed a flaw, a shocking war would break out again.

After a great battle, many people from Jiutian's side fell to the ground at once.

"Woooo..."

Some people were sobbing, very sad, but more people were silently collecting the bodies of their comrades. One body after another was carried on their backs, incomplete, some were placed on the backs of their mounts, and one coffin after another was carried, covered in blood.

Among these dead monks, there were very famous and powerful ones as well as unknown soldiers. They all had the same fate in this battle and died outside the pass.

The incomplete corpses looked horrifying, but many more were simply turned into blood, mud and broken bones, and could not be collected or pieced together. No real bones were left. The shocking scenes made people feel heartbroken.

After this war, many people lost their husbands and fathers after the First World War.

The cries grew louder and louder, and there were too many sad scenes behind them. It was unbearable to watch.

At this time, on the top of Diguan City, Xu Xin was wrapped in the iron-blooded battle flag, which fluttered in the wind. He was silent, gazing into the distance, and still waiting.

Light footsteps sounded behind him, and a graceful figure walked over, graceful and elegant, with an ethereal aura. This was a genius who had cultivated three streams of immortal aura, and also a beauty who had some karmic connection with Xu Xin. Her name was Yao Yue...

(End of this chapter)