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Extreme North, Underworld Palace Patrollers appeared, the three kings left, and the battle became even more dangerous.
Thirteen Underworld Emissary, carrying black coffins on their backs, with gray aura lingering around them, a powerful and strange aura, like the arrival of the god of death, shocking the heart.
The iron rope swayed, and streams of black light spread out from the hands of thirteen Underworld Emissary, locking towards the Phoenix in the void.
The world was shaking, and the aftermath of the war was still lingering. The scattered blood turned into blood mist, Sword Intent rumbled, and continued to fill the void, delineating deep ravines in the space.
The iron rope struck, and Hongyi supported his injured body, stood up again, looked at the criss-crossed chains around him with tired eyes, and raised the last of his true energy. Suddenly, the phantom of the phoenix appeared. Amidst the rumbling and shaking, a huge chariot descended into the world, with a bronze body and a dazzling cold light.
"Finally... I've waited for you."
On Bronze Chariot, Zhiming's figure staggered, vomited out a mouthful of vermilion, and said tiredly while supporting his severely injured body.
"Godslayer Chariot"
Seeing the huge Bronze Chariot appearing in the sky, the expressions of the thirteen Underworld Emissary sank. This person actually had a Western Immortal Realm war machine from the ancient times.
Godslayer Chariot appeared, and a huge body like a mountain lay across the sky and earth, bringing unspeakable heavy pressure. The powerful Four Great Immortal Realms war machine reappeared in the world after hundreds of thousands of years.
Phoenix Blood entered the chariot, and the sky was filled with blood. In the dazzling red light, Godslayer Chariot changed, and the black brilliance shone. The chariot weapon spirit swallowed Phoenix Blood, and slowly recovered.
The sky shook, and the chariot transformed into Underworld Phoenix. The huge chariot machine erupted with powerful evil energy, and black streams of light jumped out, instantly shattering the crisscrossing chains.
The wind rustled in the night, like thousands of Buddhas chanting sutras, and the situation of the long-lasting battle changed again. Black Underworld Phoenix appeared, the aura of killing spread, and the dark light shone everywhere.
"Pointless struggle"
The thirteen Underworld Emissary snorted coldly, stepped forward, and the iron ropes spread out like death Hand of God. In front of the iron ropes, gray-black death energy lingered, turning into thirteen ferocious beasts. The huge beasts opened their mouths and swallowed Underworld Phoenix.
Underworld Phoenix, ferocious beasts~ clashed, the murderous auras violently collided, the night was turbulent, the sky and the earth were sinking, the earth in all directions continued to collapse, rolling up thousands of layers of snow, obliterating everything in front of them.
On the chariot, the tired look in Zhi Ming's eyes became thicker and thicker, the sword edge turned, Heavenly Tome's breath was fully opened, and suddenly, the nine suns soared out of the sky, shining with dazzling light, shining on the heaven and earth.
Scroll of Sun appears in the world, Heavenly Tome summons, among the thirteen Underworld Emissary, in the coffin behind one person, the moonlight rises, Scroll of Moon responds, manifesting the vision.
"Found it"
Ning Chen looked at Underworld Emissary in front of him, the figure flashed past, and he was behind the former in an instant, slashing with his sword and passing by.
Seventh Underworld Emissary snorted coldly, turned his palm to accept the yuan, and shook the sword's edge hard.
There was a loud earthquake, the light was swaying in all directions, and Star Soul Sword was restrained, unable to make even an inch.
"A powerless Phoenix, what else can you do?"
In the gray fog, the seventh Underworld Emissary said lightly, and the iron ropes spread around his body, locking the person in front of him.
The iron rope was added to the body, and knowing his fate, the body would not retreat but move forward. He grabbed the former, stopped his feet, and turned into a meteor and fell from the sky.
"Four Symbols Consecration, Azure Dragon Descent"
Four Symbols Consecration Sword moves reappeared, the green dragon coiled around them, rolled over the two of them, and fell from the sky.
The next moment, an earth-shattering collision sounded on the earth, the earth suddenly cracked, and dust rose thousands of feet in the sky. The horrifying sight made the expressions of the remaining twelve Underworld Emissary immediately sink.
After a while, the dust waves dispersed, cracking the ground, blood spread, and sections of iron ropes shattered and scattered everywhere.
The black coffin was opened, and Ning Chen pulled out Consort Luo inside. With a wave of his hand, a palm-sized cyan boat appeared, and instantly turned into a normal-sized cyan boat. It took Consort Luo and Ghost Maiden's sleeping Ice Coffin away, turning into a stream of light.
The expressions of the twelve Underworld Emissary changed, and six of them quickly passed by, chasing Azure Boat.
"None of you can make it."
Ning Chen said tiredly, the star soul in his hand soared for nine days, and the brilliant blood cut through the void, separating the line of life and death.
The six people blocked the sword light and concentrated again. Azure Boat was gone in front of them.
The final task was completed, and Ning Chen, who had run out of gas, no longer had any worries. With a step, he stood above Underworld Phoenix, and immediately turned into a black stream of light and hit the messengers of the Hades Palace.
Seeing the former's desperate move, the chains in the hands of the twelve Underworld Emissary spread out again, intertwined into Heavenly Net and Earthly Web, and enveloped the incoming Underworld Phoenix.
There was a loud bang, earth-shattering shock, iron ropes flying, and in the terrifying aftermath, the twelve Underworld Emissary all retreated a few steps, and all the chains in their hands were broken.
On the other side, Underworld Phoenix was severely damaged, and the chariot's weapon spirit was exhausted and fell asleep again.
Bronze Chariot, which had returned to its original appearance, became extremely dim, with the light of the array lines fading away, and there was no trace of breath anymore.
The sword was stationary, and blood was flowing. Ning Chen stabilized his figure and looked at the twelve envoys from the Hades Palace in front of him. A trace of regret flashed in his tired eyes. Unfortunately, he could not bring them down Yellow Springs.
"Eternal Exile"
The last move was left to himself. Ning Chen swung his sword and spread the void. The endless void continued to spread and swallowed his body.
If he can't die yet, then he will fall into nothingness forever.
Leave the rest to them.
"You can't leave"
At this moment, the seventh Underworld Emissary, who had been severely injured before, swept forward, and the gray mist spread around him and turned into chains again and swept out, locking towards the red clothes in the void.
"Ning Chen"
At this moment, in the distance, a delicate figure quickly passed by, her beautiful big eyes full of tears, and without hesitation, she rushed directly into the void.
"Is another one here to die?"
Seventh Underworld Emissary snorted coldly, and another chain spread out from his hand, locking it to the little girl in the void.
When Ning Chen saw it, his eyes narrowed, and he stepped forward to block the situation.
"Uh"
With a muffled groan, the iron rope penetrated his body. Ning Chen looked back and grabbed the iron rope that came out of his body. His expression was more stern than ever before and he shouted angrily, "Who asked you to come back!"
"If you don't leave, I won't leave either."
Yin'er clung to the former with tears in his big eyes.
In the void, the iron ropes contracted and blood splashed, pulling the two of them out of the broken void.
Ning Chen swung his sword to cut off the iron rope, the vermilion from his mouth fell, staining his clothes red over and over again.
"You shouldn't come back"
Unable to bear the blame, Ning Chen looked at the little girl behind him, sighing, and even more worried.
"God, in the past thirty years, you have never blessed me, knowing your fate, knowing that my fate is a sin, and you have been willing to fall. But you are an innocent child, and you hope that God will make you perfect."
With no way out, blood dripped from Ning Chen's eyes, and he looked to the sky and prayed. Phoenix Blood's meridians rushed forward, his blood flowed wildly, and the blood in his body soared to the sky.
Jiutian felt it, thunder exploded, and thunder penetrated into the former's body. In an instant, unprecedented violent pressure was released, and everything trembled.
In the forbidden realm, Borrowing Life from Heaven, the moment thunder penetrated the body, Ning Chen was covered in blood mist, his power exceeded the limit, and his foundation was instantly destroyed.
"Yin'er, follow me and I will take you out of the siege."
Vermilion dripped, blooming with sadness and beauty, Ning Chen pulled the little girl and swept forward.
Ahead, thirteen Underworld Emissary are blocking the way. Between life and death, no one can escape.
Iron ropes were crisscrossed and gray mist was lingering. Ning Chen swung his sword and shook open the iron ropes. Thunder surged all over his body, and waterfall after waterfall of blood burst out at every moment.
In the final showdown, fighting clashed, and the flames of war soared into the sky. The earth in all directions sank, hundreds of feet deep.
The plain white snow was dyed red with blood, the brilliance on the sword, and the roar of thunder were extremely powerful, cutting through chains one after another.
"Don't let him escape, he won't last long."
The seventh Underworld Emissary shouted coldly, gray aura surged around his body, and chains rushed out, like Heavenly Net and Earthly Web, blocking the way forward.
There was a loud earthquake, and the sword light broke through the sky. Ning Chen's eyes kept dripping with blood, and the blood light of the star soul in his hand became more and more abundant. When the sword passed by, the iron rope broke and scattered all over the sky.
The promise of the past was still fresh in his ears and could not be forgotten. Ning Chen sidestepped an iron rope, then cut it off with his sword, and took a few steps closer.
In the sky, there are thousands of thunders, and under the night sky, the bloody and unyielding fighting spirit keeps moving forward, Borrowing Life from Heaven, trying to protect the little girl behind him.
The sword light broke through the dark night, and several people survived. From the north, the woman in green quickly passed by, heading towards the battle.
The distance of hundreds of miles now seemed like the end of the world. They never expected that Yin'er would disappear while they were healing Xia Ziyi. They never expected that the aura of a strong man from Hades Palace would appear in the distant battle.
In front of the Extreme North boundary monument, the red-clothed and blood-haired Zhiming marched forward in a bloody manner using the strength he finally borrowed from the sky. Under the light of the sword, the digital Underworld Emissary were all dyed red, and the tacit and seamless cooperation finally showed flaws.
"Nirvana"
With the last strength and the help of thunder, hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of bloody sword lights gathered together, crisscrossing each other, magnificent and unparalleled. The only sword at the top, with the last edge, broke through the night and rushed forward.
"Uh"
In the violent collision, a series of muffled sounds sounded, and the four Underworld Emissary retreated at the same time, with red lips.
"Go"
Ning Chen pulled Yin'er out of the encirclement and ran away at high speed.
"Chase"
The nine Underworld Emissarys reacted and immediately chased after them. The other four Underworld Emissarys also pressed on their bodies and followed suit.
Under the night, the blood shadow passed by at extremely fast speed. The big hand holding the small hand lay down with no more blood. Phoenix Blood dried up in the cold wind, so cold.
"Yin'er, remember to find Xia Ziyi after you escape. He will protect you. Remember, don't trust anyone else in this world except him."
Feeling that the vitality in his body was receding, Ning Chen urged him tiredly while continuing to move forward.
"I want to follow you. If you want to die, we will die together."
Yin'er was filled with tears and just held the former's hand, refusing to let go.
"Obey, Master can't hold it any longer. Don't come back. Otherwise, Master will no longer recognize you."
As he spoke, Ning Chen turned his palm and sent it out. He immediately stopped, unable to walk, and looked at the thirteen figures who were rushing towards him, with a flash of sigh in his eyes.
The next moment, streaks of thunder exploded out, Phoenix Body dispersed, and the ownerless Fengyuan took everything that Zhi Ming had left in this life, turned into a huge phoenix shadow, and rushed into the nine heavens.
"Lock it"
When the thirteen Underworld Emissary saw this, their expressions darkened, and they jointly released the chains and flew toward the phantom of the phoenix in the sky.
"Boom"
At this moment, above the nine heavens, a huge demonic shadow appeared, more than a hundred feet tall, crushing the thunder with one foot, and descended to the world.