All realms start from the emperor

Chapter 224 The Final Jihad
Bailing Dingxian City

Thousands of battleships stand in the void, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun, with no end in sight.

The demon army on the ground is even more ready to go, there are Bone Race with ghost-eyed eyes, blood race with pale complexion, Hades with purple spirit body state, and corpse race warriors with ugly faces.
The entire center was surrounded by layers of troops, and not a single mosquito could fly out.

On a huge magic boat.

"Resentful ghost, resentful ghost, I didn't expect you to become like this."

The cursing dove in the center of the seat looked at the devil lord in front of him with only mockery in his eyes.

"Humph!"

The Demon Lord of Resentful Ghosts snorted coldly and didn't speak any more. He thought that there would be a way out if he turned to the Shagui evil god, but in the end even the mighty Rakshatian was controlled by Curse Dove.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have saved this fellow.

Spirit boats emerged from the sky one after another.

All the monks in the Qiankun Realm also rushed towards Bailing Dingxian City.

Whether it is the monster race, the spirit race, the human race, or the dragon race.

They sent a large number of monks.

Add up to a full 3000 million.

The army of the holy land has reached as many as 300 million.

Although it is not comparable to the demons, it still has the power to fight.

Both sent quite a lot of Holy Land troops.

"Holy Master, the monster army led by the Immortal Phoenix Empress has arrived."

Wang Fugui was also wearing a shawl and armor at the moment. Standing on the head of Zhongdu City, looking at the endless army of hell, he couldn't help feeling apprehensive.

"Understood, is the Taishang still missing?"

Qin Zhongmou also looked solemn at the moment.

"It's almost there, I just returned from Xingyaohai."

Wang Fugui replied.

If the current strength of the human race goes to war with the demon race, it will inevitably suffer heavy losses, especially the top combat power.

The revived medieval powerhouses of the demons came one after another.

There is no lack of emperor realm powerhouses among them.

"Ah."

"Stupid human race, dare to come out and fight!"

A rough voice resounded throughout the sky.

There was a demon who stood out from the crowd and stood at the front.

If you look closely, you can see that it is five meters high and has an extremely strong body. This magic armor is full of inscriptions and has a very strong aura.

"Three Emperors of Corpse Refining, the No. [-] Arrogant of the Corpse Clan."

Qin Zhongmou recognized the other party at a glance, and he was also an awakened medieval arrogance.

"Holy Lord, let me come."

"You have just broken through to the Great Emperor, and you have not yet consolidated your realm."

Qin Zhongmou hesitated.

"Don't worry, I have my own measure."

Wang Fugui smiled lightly and jumped down.

"Who is coming?"

The third corpse refining emperor squinted his eyes, looking at the little guy in front of him, but there was no impression in his mind.

"Ding Tian Shengmen, Wang Fugui."

A green long sword appeared in his hand, showing the demeanor of a strong man.

"What a Wang Fugui, since that's the case, take my blow first."

The Three Corpse Emperors had sharp eyes, made seals in their hands, and used secret techniques to summon twelve holy corpses from the soil to attack.

"The blue sky is boundless."

Wang Fugui read four words slowly.

The sword body is covered with green life rules, exuding green light, like a laser sword.

Just a sword.

Just cut off the heads of the twelve holy corpses.

"Some skills."

The corner of the three corpse refining emperor's mouth curled up.

Use the secret method again to summon a holy corpse of the emperor.

In order to make the emperor's holy corpse burst out with stronger power, the three corpse refining emperors did not hesitate to consume their own blood, and by virtue of the blood connection with the emperor's holy corpse, the emperor's holy corpse was fully revived.

Even without their heads, these holy corpses can still move.

A claw full of corrupt corpses scratched at Wang Fugui.

But he had a premonition long ago, and he struck out again with the sword, cutting off the arm of the holy corpse.

"What kind of sword is this? It's so sharp."

The Three Corpse Emperors looked at the emerald green holy sword in the opponent's hand with apprehension.

He is not weak. According to Ying Hao's evaluation after several battles with him, he has at least three times the strength of the same realm. Looking at hell, several people are his opponents.

His bloodline is strong, his talent is high, and he is extremely rare, but he was cultivated by a god corpse.

"You thought you were the only one with the sword."

A ray of divine light flew out from the body of the Three Corpse Refining Emperors, fell into the hands of the Great Emperor's Holy Corpse, and turned into a long sword with a dull color. There were countless rules of God circulating on it, and it exuded a strong breath of death.

This sword was left by the last life of the Three Corpse Refining Emperors, and it was refined by the strange secret method of the ancient times. It is a powerful ancient artifact left by the gods.

The Great Emperor's Holy Corpse holds the divine sword, and the majestic divine power is poured into it continuously, pushing the power of the divine sword to the extreme.

Swinging the divine sword, a sky-high sword glow burst out, and endless death energy emerged, as if to evolve into a terrifying death kingdom, devouring all souls.

This kind of vision alone makes people feel trembling.

At the same time, the twelve holy corpses of the corpse clan who were chopped off at the waist just now also had a movement at this moment. The blood mist gushed out from the headless bodies of the twelve corpses, and the heads were re-condensed. The shape is also extremely tall, and the breath is stronger than before.

As a top holy corpse, its vitality can be said to be extremely tenacious, and it is by no means easy to kill.

The body and vitality of the corpse clan are particularly tenacious.

The twelve holy corpses jointly sacrificed the magic axe, showing their sharpness and surging divine power, as if they could open up the world.

Even if an asteroid stood in the way, it would probably be split in half by an axe.

Wang Fugui's eyes were indifferent, and his mind turned. The Demon-Suppressing Holy Bead flew out of his body and recovered at an astonishing speed. Millions of immortal-level inscription patterns clearly emerged, intertwined with each other, and a huge phantom of the world vaguely appeared.

"boom."

The Suppressing Demon Sacred Bead unleashes unrivaled magic power, crushing the kingdom of death evolved from the divine sword.

And that giant ax was firmly suppressed by the phantom of the world, unable to move.

The next moment, the Suppressing Demon Holy Orb released endless demonic energy, condensing a thousand-layered demonic mountain, and an invisible "momentum" pervaded it.

"boom."

The emperor's holy corpse was knocked into the air by the magic mountain, and fell into a holy lake hundreds of miles away. Even the three corpse refiners were also impacted, as if hit by a star, flying upside down while spitting blood.

The giant ax also turned back, splitting the bodies of many holy corpses, and blood spattered.

Then, the Suppressing Demon Holy Bead flew over the twelve holy corpses, and water-like ripples appeared on the surface of the fist-sized bead, releasing a powerful devouring force.

"No!"

The Three Corpse Emperors were extremely frightened and said, these twelve holy corpses were his painstaking efforts, and losing one of them would be a huge loss.

In an instant, there were ten holy corpses, which were taken in by the Suppressing Demon Sacred Bead.

There were only two holy corpses, relying on giant axes, resisting the power of the Suppressing Demon Sacred Bead, barely escaped.

The next moment, the two holy corpses merged into one, but they could not help but retreat a little further.

With one blow, the three corpse refining emperors were severely injured, and the suppression turned into ten holy corpses. The battle was fruitful, but Wang Fugui did not love to fight, and wanted to break out of the encirclement.

He had to get back to the city as soon as possible.

"Leave it to me."

With a loud shout, a huge monster suddenly appeared in mid-air.

It was a ferocious beast, not made of flesh and blood, but constructed of countless exquisite runes, lifelike and exuding a monstrous power.

"Run beast."

Wang Fugui stared at it.

Rune beasts are extremely rare.

The Rune Spirit Realm is a big world ranked among the top [-] in the heavens. It is famous for making powerful rune beasts.

The so-called "talisman beast" is to build a body with talisman seals, and then endow it with spirituality with secret methods. The shapes and sizes are different, and the abilities they possess are also different.

If so, the natal talisman beast can continue to become stronger as the monk's cultivation level improves.

Wang Fugui felt a very strong emperor's aura from the talisman beast in front of him, and he can be sure that it must have been refined by a great emperor talisman master.

The talisman beast looks like a ferocious tiger with blood-red eyes. As soon as it appears, the rules and sacred energy between the heaven and the earth all gather towards it.

At the same time, the twelve death messengers of the dead clan also made a move, and sacrificed the twelve death swords, combining their strengths, and cutting out a peerless sword light.

Wang Fugui's mind turned, and he shot out the Suppressing Demon Sacred Bead, facing the swords of twelve deaths.

His hands quickly form seal formulas, mobilize the rules of the holy way in the body, combine with the majestic holy energy, and condense an incomparably stalwart figure, like a god and a demon.

"The gods and demons fall to the sky."

The stalwart figure descended from the sky, and trampled the fierce tiger-shaped rune beast to the ground.

"Roar."

The talisman beast let out a sky-shaking roar, and hundreds of millions of talisman seals extended from its body, struggling desperately.

However, the phantom of gods and demons possesses infinite power, like a magnificent big world, which suppresses the rune beasts to death.

The next moment, the phantom of the gods and demons stretched out a hand and grabbed the strong dead man who controlled the rune beast.

This person is extremely powerful, he can be called the first-class powerhouse in the same realm as the Great Emperor Realm. He exudes a powerful aura like mountains and seas, and his spirit is extremely strong.

But at this moment, there was a look of fear in his eyes.

The top talisman masters are usually both martial arts and spiritual power, and they will all reach a very high level. Only in this way can they cultivate the most powerful talisman beasts.

"What kind of vision is this? Why have you never seen it before?"

The strong man of the demon clan was shocked.

Immediately, he sacrificed another talisman beast, shaped like a dragon tortoise, with countless talisman seals intertwined on the tortoise shell.

In order to be able to resist the phantom of the gods and demons, the dead talisman master even forced out a mouthful of blood, which merged into the body of the talisman beast.

"puff."

However, the talisman beast still couldn't resist the phantom of the gods and demons, and was penetrated instantly like paper paste.

"How... so strong?"

A last thought flashed through the mind of the dead talisman master, and his body exploded.

After the dead talisman master died, the talisman beast in the form of a fierce tiger immediately calmed down and turned into a beast-shaped talisman, which was collected by Wang Fugui.

The talisman beasts refined by the Great Emperor's talisman master are extremely valuable. If they can be refined for their own use, they will undoubtedly be of great use.

On the other side, the Demon-Suppressing Holy Bead showed terrifying power, not only breaking the attack of the Twelve Death Swords, but also severely wounding the Twelve Death Envoys.

If it wasn't for the quick response of the Twelve Death Envoys, even the swords of the Twelve Deaths would have been almost taken away by the Suppressing Demon Orb.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Fugui broke out of the encirclement with the fastest speed without any hesitation.

"Go away."

This move undoubtedly enraged all the powerhouses in hell.

The war is about to start.

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