The Shuttle of the City

The faces of the three most powerful men were ugly, but they didn't dare to say more.

"It's fine with him." The Demon Lord looked at Yang Tianhen, then turned his eyes to Ye Zichuan: "But do you feel a sense of honor to be beheaded by such a person?"

Ye Zichuan looked at him coldly, expressionless.

"It's just a bigger ant."

boom!

With a bang, the sky split open, and the entire Hangu Pass was shaking.

The tower-like figure disappeared.

Ye Zichuan's expression changed in an instant, almost instinctively, and the law of space was displayed without reservation.

He exiled himself in an instant, as if half a universe away.

But that didn't work at all.

That figure was too terrifying. With one step, the distance was crossed. He arrived in front of Ye Zichuan almost in the blink of an eye.

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Unprecedented danger!

This person is even more terrifying than the ninth-level supreme god, and his power is unbelievably powerful.

In front of him, Ye Zichuan actually felt a sense of powerlessness.

And at this moment, a figure rushed out from behind him.

A shadow of a fist magnified between heaven and earth, extremely domineering, shattering a piece of time and space with one punch.

After the Demon Lord saw this figure, his pupils shrank slightly: "It's you?"

The person who appeared was none other than Li Changkong, the city lord.

At the critical moment, he escaped from Hangu Pass.

Boom!

The two of them exchanged blows, the majestic Hangu Pass couldn't bear such a force, and the cracks on the city wall became even bigger.

The figure of the Demon Lord stepped back, his face became serious.

After seeing Li Changkong, the three strongest men also showed shocked and puzzled expressions.

"you are not?"

Li Changkong stood at the top of the city, looking down at them: "What's wrong with me? Do you think I'm dead?"

The faces of the three most powerful men were ugly.

According to intelligence, wasn't Li Changkong seriously injured and dying, almost falling?

What is going on now?

He stood here in good condition, without the slightest sign of injury, and his strength was shocking.

"Luo Yan, your ambitions are not small, do you want to conquer Hangu Pass in one fell swoop?" Li Changkong looked at the Demon Lord, his eyes flickered with lightning.

"Hell is the destination of all souls. Darkness is the only truth. It's just a matter of time. How long can you stop it?"

The demon king named Luo Yan spoke.

"Then let's try it."

Demon Lord is a special title.

In hell, there are not many people who have won this title.

A strong man at this level has already reached the threshold of the realm of the main god, and he is only a step away from stepping in.

Half of their bodies are in the upper god, and the other half is in the main god, so they are very special.

Their combat strength is not comparable to that of the ninth-level upper gods. Even if they only realize the power of the main god, it is enough to undergo earth-shaking changes.

Therefore, such a person is called a demon king!

They all have the possibility of becoming prison masters in the future.

"kill!"

Li Changkong gave an order, and the war broke out again.

But this time, the morale of the human race is high, and the confidence of many people has returned.

The city lord disappeared for more than two years, claiming to be in retreat, but those hell spies spread rumors everywhere, saying that the city lord had been assassinated.

Although this rumor was strictly controlled, it was still floating like an undercurrent, quietly spreading.

This makes many people feel uneasy.

But now, seeing the city lord appearing unharmed, their hearts became firm again.

How could the Xeon who guarded Hangu Pass for thousands of years have an accident?

Like Luo Yan, Li Changkong is also a strong man who has stepped into the realm of the main god with one foot.

And because of the elixir residue, Li Changkong made a little progress...

Above the endless sky, there is chaos and turbulence, a land of nothingness, where even the laws of the universe disappear.

There is no concept of space or time here, everything seems to be static and yet constantly flowing.

At this time, in this unknown place, there are two figures sitting.

They looked down at their feet and seemed to see the flames of war and blood all over the sky.

A white-haired Taoist hugged Fuchen, and smiled at this moment: "You lost."

Opposite him was a big man with loose hair and a pair of horns.

"I'm the loser."

Even if he lost, he didn't seem to have a special expression, no disappointment, no anger, and he seemed very calm.

"It's just a small confrontation. It's nothing. The entire universe will eventually die and return to darkness. Hell is the orthodoxy."

The white-haired Taoist just smiled and didn't speak.

"Hey!"

The strong man with the first horns smiled, and disappeared in a flash.

The white-haired Taoist sat here, looked down, and saw a figure struggling to fight among the army of hell.

"Tinder..."

Chapter 750 Human Race Victory

There is almost no suspense in this battle.

After several twists and turns, the human race went from disappointment to despair, and regained confidence from the bottom of the valley.

In just one day, it experienced ups and downs.

But what they don't know is that behind this war, there are deeper calculations.

Their swearing to the death and bloody killing all the way are nothing in the eyes of the real superiors.

After a whole month of fighting, countless hell creatures were beheaded, and the blood had accumulated on the city wall into a river, and the real blood was floating on the oars.

More than a month later, the aftermath of the fighting gradually faded away.

This time is a big victory for the human race!

And it was an unprecedented victory!

He killed more than 20 Hell Lords, an unprecedented record.

Hell assembled an unprecedented lineup, coupled with the infiltration a long time ago, and even broke the defensive formation, intending to win Hangu Pass in one fell swoop.

But in the end, they lost their troops and lost their generals, and returned home in defeat.

In this battle, names like Yang Tianhen and Ye Zichuan were truly pushed to the top.

They used the corpses of their enemies, and countless blood and bones, to perfectly interpret what it means to be strong and what it means to be invincible!

And when the news of this great victory spread, the entire human race's front was shocked.

It was already a few months later when it was passed on to other civilizations.

In this battle, Ye Zichuan turned the tide of the battle on his own, bringing hope of victory to this battle.

The number of high gods exceeding fifty is simply terrifying.

Up to now, many people think that Ye Zichuan summoned these fifty people from different time and space, but they don't know that more than thirty of them are raised by him.

They have been cultivated for so long, and I don't know how many resources have been spent.

Fortunately, this force did not disappoint Ye Zichuan.

The first battle gave him a perfect answer.

After staying in Hangu Pass for half a year, Ye Zichuan left.

In the past six months, he has been repairing various formations in Hangu Pass.

After the internal damage, the loss of the formation was too serious.

If it cannot be restarted, Hangu Pass will definitely suffer a great loss in the future war.

Therefore, the city lord Li Changkong mobilized a lot of forces, led by Ye Zichuan, to repair the formation day and night.

It took half a year to finally reopen the Great City Defense Formation, and a lot of other formations were also repaired.

The remaining simple tasks can be handed over to other formation masters.

When Ye Zichuan left, he was carrying a golden medal.

This is one of the highest-level medals in the human race, and it can only be obtained by making immortal achievements.