Sword breaks the sky

Chapter 1714 The Battle Begins

"Old Ling, I know that you really want to save your daughter, but you must not be impulsive! The Nether tribe has always kept their promises, and now Minghuo may be doing this just to make us lose a member like you. General." The Great Elder of the Elven Clan hurried up to persuade him.

"Yeah... Ling Lao, you must not be fooled!" Sensing Ling Lao's face was still tightly wrinkled, Gaia said again. "Oh, I've thought about what you said, but that's my daughter. If I can save her, I'd be willing to take my life." Elder Ling said resolutely. "Ling Potian, I always thought you were a hero, but I didn't expect you to be so loyal! You really think that as long as you die, the Nether tribe can save your daughter!" Zi Potian, who had been silent all this time, saw that Ling Lao was still hesitating , said suddenly. "Ugh……"

Elder Ling sighed with difficulty, and then said, "I understand what everyone means, but this may be the only hope to save my daughter, and I can't give up anyway." After saying this, he waved his hand fiercely, Then he ignored everyone and went directly to Minghuo, "As long as you can break the seal on my daughter, I will blow myself up in front of you."

Seeing Ling Lao make a choice, Ming Huo smiled slightly, "Okay, I promise you, as long as you blew yourself up, I will definitely lift the curse mark on your daughter."

"Hmph, I don't believe what you Nether people say, unless you tell me first to lift the curse, otherwise I won't blow myself up!"

Hearing this, the Nether patriarch took a look at Gaia... Immediately after waving his hand, the space behind him suddenly rippled, and immediately there was the sound of iron chains, and then, a talisman condensed by black mist came out of the present on the sky.

Gaia's eyes, when the sigil appeared, the body couldn't help shaking violently.This sigil is a unique sigil of the Nether Race, and other people cannot use it even if they memorize the shape of the sigil.

"Death Command Curse! How dare you cast such a curse on my daughter! Damn it."

Ling Lao stared straight at the seal in mid-air, and suddenly turned to the patriarch of the Nether, his voice was hoarse and low, and at the same time, the incomparable and terrifying mental fluctuations also spread out quickly centered on his body, and immediately , the sky was dark and thunderous.

"What a terrifying soul wave?!"

When the soul fluctuations emerged, the complexions of those strong Nether tribes who were just about to sneer at Gaia with disdain suddenly became stiff. Even the Nether patriarch's face finally changed. Obviously, he also did not expect it. The old strength recovered so quickly.

"What a Ling Potian..."

The voice of the patriarch of the Nether was low and faint, and there was a flow of killing intent.He knew that Ling Potian was resurrected, but he never took it to heart, because he always thought that Ling Potian could not recover completely, after all, he no longer had a body.But things were far beyond his imagination, the current Ling Potian finally made him feel threatened.

"Ling Potian, it seems that you really don't want your daughter to wake up!" Sensing the murderous aura on his body, Ming Huo, the head of the Nether clan, said coldly. "Hmph, do you really think I'll believe what you say? I just wanted to see what kind of curse my daughter is under. Now that I know it, I don't need to talk to you anymore."

Seeing that Ling Lao would not commit suicide, Gaia breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down his emotions, and stared at the master of the Nether Race in front of him. His pair of black eyes were instantly enveloped by an extremely cold killing intent. For these people of the Nether Clan, the killing intent in his heart is so strong that it cannot be contained!Therefore, he must kill someone!
When Gaia was filled with murderous aura, the patriarch of the Zi Clan, Murong Deguang and others also cast their eyes on him. There was also a chill in their eyes. They came to exterminate the Nether Clan, and this is the main force of the Nether Clan. , must not let them go.

Facing their gazes, Gaia nodded his chin, and immediately raised his head to look at the Nether patriarch in front, with a ferocious arc oozing from the corner of his mouth, immediately, he smiled slightly and said softly.

"kill"

As soon as the voice fell, a surging killing intent immediately filled the world.

Following Gaia's words, the eyes of the coalition masters suddenly became murderous, and the energy between the heaven and the earth fluctuated violently at this moment.

"Combine!"

Several shouts resounded from heaven and earth almost at the same time, and then, no matter it was the Zi clan.The Murong family, the Nangong family, and the strong Nether clan in the sky all formed formations like lightning, and the terrifying beams of fighting energy rushed up to the sky overwhelmingly. Such a mighty momentum made the earth tremble.

"Hmph, it's not so easy to kill my Nether Race..."

In the sky, the smile on the face of the patriarch of the Nether was also slightly restrained, and he returned to the indifferent appearance of talking and laughing again. He looked down at Gaia and the others, and the smile on his face was still indifferent.

"You Nether Clan are all self-inflicted, today our coalition forces will crush your Nether Clan!" Nangong Ke glared at him and shouted sharply.

Hearing this, the patriarch of the Nether Clan couldn't help but smiled dumbly, "If you want to suppress our Nether Clan, it depends on whether you have this ability?"

"Originally, you have been in the Canglan Continent for ten thousand years and you are considered members of the mainland, but you still help the demons invade the mainland. I will never let you succeed." Lifting into the air, a terrifying wave slowly spread out from his body. Suddenly, the sky gathered dark clouds and bursts of thunder.

Behind the patriarch of the Zi Clan, Gaia, Ling Lao and other strong men who had reached the peak of the Sword Master all soared into the sky.

In terms of the number of high-level powerhouses, the strength of the three major families plus the Canglan Great Alliance has far surpassed that of the Nether Clan. It is not impossible to really wipe him out.

"Hehe, now that the army of the Demon Race has arrived, the form of the Demon Race's invasion of the mainland is irreversible! If you are willing to submit to my Nether Race, I will say a good word to you in front of His Majesty the Demon Lord, and maybe I can save your life. ..." The Nether Patriarch smiled lightly.

The patriarch of the Purple Clan frowned slightly, and just about to speak, Nangong Ke, who was a little hot-tempered, shouted in a deep voice: "Say more nonsense with him, the masters of the Nangong family obeyed orders, and formed a sword-dragon-killing magic formation. I must kill all the Nether Race here!"

"Yes!"

Hearing Nangong Ke's voice, the many powerhouses of the Nangong family also responded with a cold expression, and immediately a majestic fighting spirit gushed out from their bodies, so at the same time they also quickly formed a strange formation, and after a blink of an eye, The dou qi that diffused from them also quickly condensed into the same formation in the sky. Just after the formation was formed, the terrifying aura above made the ground tremble.

(End of this chapter)