Perfect World: An Lan is fierce

Chapter 117 Can’t go back

If the Immortal King of the Foreign Land hadn't tried his best, the Fairyland side would have been unable to hold on long ago.

Moreover, the Immortal King of the Immortal Realm has no intention of fighting, and feels that it is not worth fighting against the Immortal King of the Foreign Realm. If it were not for the order of the Immortal Realm, they would have stopped long ago.

"Withdraw, this world is hopeless, why bother risking your life for it." An Immortal King sighed.

"The order from the Immortal Realm is dead. We must watch the people from the foreign land evacuate." Ao Sheng's confidante, a female fairy king who stood at the top of the world, said.

The kings heard this, and although they were reluctant, they still did not retreat and continued to fight against the Immortal King.

As for the Ten Fierce Kunpeng, the only one in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths that retained the Immortal King's combat power, he was targeted by the Immortal King.

There is no other reason. This creature is a remnant of the primitive ancient world. It has a life-and-death hatred with the foreign land and will definitely be hostile in the future.

These fairy kings in the Immortal Realm are different. The actions of the Immortal Realm are chilling. They will most likely form their own faction in the future, remain neutral, and no longer participate in the wars and games between the two realms.

Therefore, when the Immortal King faced the Ten Fierce Kunpeng, he struck hard and beat the creature until he coughed up blood and was seriously injured.

Kunpeng was also helpless. Her weapons were suppressed and taken away by An Lan. She could only fight the Immortal King with bare hands. In terms of combat power, she was not as good as the Immortal King. She only relied on her speed talent to deal with him.

Seeing that the Immortal Kings of the Immortal Realm were unable to do their job, Kunpeng knew that it would be useless no matter how hard he tried.

However, thinking of those comrades who died in the primitive ancient world and the creatures who were slaughtered and captured by foreign lands, she felt sad and angry, and with the will to die, she wanted to end this war and take away an immortal king.

However, her strength did not allow it. After all, she was not the real Immortal King. She fell short of that.

"Senior, keep the green hills here, don't worry about not having firewood." The remaining true immortals from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths spoke up and advised Kunpeng to preserve his vitality and not to sacrifice in vain.

The seriously injured Kunpeng wanted to fly into the flames, but at the last moment, she stopped and used Kunpeng's extreme speed to avoid the fatal blow of the immortal king in front of her.

At this moment, she was at the end of her strength and was seriously injured and dying. If she continued to fight, she would definitely die.

In the end, Kunpeng sighed, said nothing to the immortal kings of the Immortal Realm who had different thoughts and were scattered, and fled away.

"Want to run?"

An immortal king shouted coldly, chasing after him, and used his heavy hands repeatedly, causing Kunpeng's body to spatter with blood and he almost fell down.

However, under Kunpeng's extremely fast flight, the Immortal King quickly lost track of him. He stood in the sky and stared coldly at the direction in which Kunpeng fled. He did not continue to pursue, not only because he could not catch up. , but also afraid of fraud.

The defeat and escape of the Ten Fierce Kunpeng made the people in the Immortal Realm even more distracted. The battle was also weak and was just a show.

The secret giant in the Immortal Realm couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but send out a message.

The kings were suddenly startled, and the attack on their hands immediately became more fierce.

Seeing that the battle between kings was getting more and more intense, An Lan ordered a full retreat.

The foreign armies that were chasing the remnants of the Immortal Realm all received orders to withdraw, and they all stopped and began to retreat.

The team that chased them the farthest even fought across nine heavens and ten places and pursued them into other worlds.

In a broken world, the Qi of Absolute Beginning flows, and it is gray and empty.

A pair of indescribably huge stone gates stood in the chaos. They were so huge that the sun, moon and stars were just dust in front of them.

On weekdays, this place is very quiet, without any sound, but at this moment, there are loud shouts of killing in front of the stone gate. An army from the Immortal Realm arrived here, riding one majestic starry sky ship after another, covering the sky and the sun in a mighty and mighty manner.

However, they were retreating.

The leader is the descendant of that holy king, a quasi-immortal king whose whole body is filled with golden energy and blood. He is extremely brave and powerful. He leads the immortal creatures who do not want to die for no reason to tear through the defense line of the war supervisor and kill a huge In front of the fairy gate, I hope to return to the fairyland from this fairy gate.

"boom!"

The golden energy and blood filled the sky, it was the quasi-immortal king who was taking action to activate the immortal gate.

On the cold stone door, a bright fairy light filled the air, flowing in the grooves, filling the grooves like molten iron.

The next moment, the fairy light of the Immortal Domain Shimen shines brightly, and some lines gradually become clear in the void, forming the appearance of a fortress, and a tall and majestic city gate tower emerges above the stone gate.

This is one of the top ten immortal gates in the Immortal Realm, and it is a way to enter the Immortal Realm.

Seeing this scene, the Immortal Realm army led by the descendants of the Holy King were extremely excited. As long as they returned to the Immortal Realm, they would return to their hometown.

On the majestic city gate tower, there are figures and figures, and there are many living beings standing there, all of them are wrapped in the rich fairy light. Among them are the supreme ones, true immortals, quasi-immortal kings, and even immortal kings.

"Senior, the foreign army is chasing us behind, please open the city gate." The Holy King spoke out, begging the Immortal King to open the Immortal Gate and allow the army to return to their hometown.

However, the imagined opening of the city gate did not happen, and what was waiting was only a cold and ruthless rejection.

"You will turn around, face the foreign army, and fight with all your strength." The Immortal King spoke and gave the order.

The descendants of the Holy King understood the implication, which was to let this army die.

"Senior, why? We have fought with foreign armies more than once and killed countless enemies. How can it be so chilling?"

"Hmph! I told you to turn around and fight, just obey your orders, how can there be so many reasons? Is it possible for you and other ants to guess the will of the Immortal King?" the Immortal King said with a cold snort.

When the descendants of the Saint King heard this, they felt desperate. He knew that it was impossible for the Immortal Gate to be opened, and that the Immortal Realm had given up on them.

Upstairs at the city gate, a true immortal who was friends with him couldn't bear it. He sent a message to remind him: "Fellow Taoist, you are fighting with foreign creatures, and your bodies are contaminated with a lot of dark matter and aura. The fairyland has just experienced turmoil. It will let anything related to darkness come in, so turn around, fighting is the only way to survive.

Breaking out of the siege might save your life. "

Hearing this, the descendants of the Holy King felt sad and angry. He realized that from the moment they walked out of the Immortal Realm, this army could no longer go back. It was abandoned by the Immortal Realm and was completely used as cannon fodder.

"Haha, haha, fairyland..."

Filled with grief and anger, he informed all the creatures in the army of the situation. Then, he mobilized his golden energy and blood to kill several quasi-immortal kings who were chasing after him.

He wanted to lead people out, establish his own business, and stop working for the Immortal Realm. However, there were too many foreign armies, and they surged over like a tide, drowning everything.

It didn't take long for this fairyland army to be completely killed, and the descendants of the Holy King were unable to fall. Before he died, he carved words on the ground with his finger bones and blood. The first half was gold and the second half was black. .

"Can not go back."

(End of this chapter)