On Message Peak, the extremely difficult battle came to an end. Ink Lord died in the battle, his soul dissipated, and his blood and bones were scattered all over the sky.
The scattered vermilion dyed the remaining peaks red, and the devastation was everywhere, declaring the brutality of the First World War.
Phoenix, who took the last move, was severely injured and his blood stained the dust.
The demon stepped forward, his palms gathered together, and he used all his strength to heal his wounds.
Not far away, hesitation flashed through the depths of Chaos' eyes several times. However, the reason in his heart finally defeated his natural greed and he did not dare to take action.
After a while, the demonic body stopped its hand and looked at Chaos aside, its cold eyes showing murderous intent at all. If such a ferocious beast is left behind, sooner or later it will become a disaster.
"Keep it alive, it can still be useful."
At this moment, Phoenix Body opened his eyes and spoke.
"What's the use?" The demon body looked back and said coldly.
"Yin'er's cultivation is still shallow and he needs protection. Although A'man's strength is not weak, he doesn't like killing after all, so he may suffer a loss because of this," Phoenix Body said calmly.
The demon body was silent, and after a moment, he nodded in response.
"You look at it, I'll get something"
Phoenix Body's spiritual consciousness swept across the entire Ink Mountain, and immediately stepped towards the depths of Message Peak.
The collapsed famous peak of Momen was full of devastation, and no one was intact. Phoenix Body waved his hand and shook away the boulders in front of him, and stepped into the secret place destroyed by the war.
In the secret place, every single medicinal plant was now completely destroyed, not a single one was intact. Phoenix Body walked by without stopping for a moment.
Deep in the secret place, stone gates were blocked one after another, seven of them were destroyed, and the contents inside were also destroyed by the aftermath of the war, leaving a mess.
Of the remaining two, one is relatively intact. However, the stone door is also cracked everywhere, and it has obviously reached its endurance limit.
As for the last one, it was not damaged at all, and it remained intact after this terrible battle.
Phoenix Body waved his hand, and Green Cauldron appeared and immediately hit the stone door directly.
The next moment, a rumbling vibration sounded on Message Peak, which lasted for ten breaths and then stopped.
In the eighth stone gate, there are tens of thousands of Immortal Jade piles of origin like a hill. The accumulation of Momen over the years is all here.
After cultivating to perfection, Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy is no longer enough to meet the needs of cultivation. Only with enough Immortal Jade can we practice faster.
Phoenix Body concentrated. After a moment, the phoenix shape appeared, the flames rose, and a powerful suction force came out, swallowing all Immortal Jade in his belly.
After taking away Immortal Jade, Phoenix Body walked towards the ninth stone gate, carrying Green Cauldron and smashed it directly.
There was a roar, and the rocks rumbled and shook. However, the stone gate was stronger than imagined. It was not damaged at all after being pushed down.
Phoenix Body's eyes did not change. He picked up Green Cauldron and smashed it over again and again.
There were rumbling and violent earthquakes, one after another, lasting for an unknown period of time. Rocks from the surrounding collapsed mountains continued to fall, and dust flew into the sky.
In the distance, the demon body looked at the direction where the vibration came from, with a pair of cold eyes without any fluctuation, waiting quietly.
Next to him, Huan Chaos stood there with his head lowered, not daring to breathe, covering up the brilliance in his eyes.
On Message Peak, the night gradually passed, and a touch of fish-belly white appeared in the east. The dawn light shone on it, dispelling the coldness of the darkness.
Deep in the secret place, the stone door, which had been smashed for an unknown amount of time, finally could no longer bear the load. Cracks appeared one after another and it suddenly collapsed.
As soon as you see it, you can see a stone platform standing in the secret room. On the stone platform, a page of paper made of black sacred gold floats and floats. The rays of light are flowing, making it look extremely extraordinary.
Phoenix Body stepped forward, looked at the words on the divine gold, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Yin-Yang Immortal Art!
After waving his hand to take the divine gold, Phoenix Body glanced at the secret room one last time, then turned and left.
The sacred gold was taken away, and in the secret room, the rays of light dissipated. The Momen secret land, which had been tortured for many times, finally could no longer hold on, collapsed and collapsed, burying its thousand-year glory.
On Message Peak, Phoenix Body came over, looked at the demon body, and said calmly, "Leave."
"Yes"
The demon body nodded, turned his palms to pass the chaos not far away, and walked away.
Message Peak The war is over, Primordial Forbidden Land, the battle between Wang Jian and Shenhun has reached the most critical moment. The power of the underworld weapon is astonishing, and Wang Jian is even more extraordinary. The ancient sword battle has begun again at its peak.
The Lord of the Hades Palace stands True Realm, his cultivation is astonishing in the past and today, his peerless foundation coupled with rare divine weapons, all his moves lead to destruction, the laws of heaven and earth cannot be upheld, and they collapse quickly.
However, the King's Sword has no fear at all. The two swords are swung as fast as thunder, as fast as wind, as invading as fire, and as heavy as a mountain. The sword that surpasses the peak of the world, fights against the Lord of Hades.
The unparalleled battle cannot be fought side by side. The more the battle, the more shocking the battle becomes, attracting the attention of countless strong men.
Thousands of miles away, powerful auras appeared, towering over the peaks, flying swords in the sky, witnessing an unparalleled battle.
In front of the Hades Palace, the wind and sand rolled wildly, and the battle between the two powers became more intense. The constant splashing of blood was a clear mark of the selfless battle between the two.
"Stab"
There was a harsh sound of tearing clothes, and the clothes on Moluo Tian's left shoulder tore apart, just a hair's breadth away, and the sword light missed him.
"Strong"
After fighting for a long time, Moluo Tian's expression became condensed. The doomsday god's dim energy surged in his hand, and the heavy Vast Essence rose sharply. Suddenly, the sky pressed down and the earth sank, and thunder fell from the sky.
As he passed by in an instant, black lightning flashed across the sky, and the majestic power spread, destroying the world in all directions.
The king stared, waved his left hand, and Sand Sword flew out, coiled around, and blocked the dark thunder.
With a bang, the dark thunder broke through the sand barrier, the sword light flashed across, and a splash of blood splashed, fogging the dust.
After being injured for the first time, the king took half a step back. Blood dripped from his right hand holding the sword, staining the Crimson Sword edge.
Azure Sword is difficult to hold, and the situation of the battle suddenly takes a turn for the worse. How can one dare to be at the top if he loses his sword?
"Brave swordsman, how much strength do you still have now?"
Moluo Tian looked at the blood dripping from the former's right arm and said coldly.
The king was speechless, looking at his right arm and frowning slightly.
At this moment, thousands of miles away, the expressions of the powerful men watching the battle also flashed with strange colors. It seemed that Moluo Tian had won this battle.
"Sad Swordsman"
A man in purple sighed softly, with a look of regret on his face. For hundreds of years, the Hades Palace has never been shaken by anyone. The biggest obstacle is that Moluo Tian is unbeatable. The appearance of this swordsman undoubtedly gave them hope. Unexpectedly, they would eventually be defeated.
"Moluo Tian is indeed the strongest," a man wearing a crown said calmly.
"A hundred years ago, Young Master Xiaobai gave up the battle in the middle of the battle, and Moluo Tian's undefeated myth continued. If he shows up again today, I'm afraid he is truly invincible," another great religious giant at the pinnacle of reality said.
The other people fell silent after hearing this, Young Master Xiaobai, and a few more people remembered this name.
While everyone was talking, in front of the Hades Palace, the battle resumed. Underworld Blade was heavier in the hands of the Lord of the Hades Palace as he stepped forward. The cruelty of victory over life and defeat has been the same since ancient times.
With a loud thud, Crimson Sword shook his mind, and blood overflowed from the king's left arm, dyeing his green clothes red.
"Is this True Realm?"
Prince Yan said softly, a flash of emotion flashed in his eyes, the long-lost feeling of being hurt, I missed it.
As soon as the words fell, the void suddenly stagnated, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, countless lightnings fell out of the sky, Xuan Cang was terrified, and the world for thousands of miles shook sharply.
When Moluo Tian saw this, he retreated sharply, his face showing shock.
But at this moment, a majestic original power spread out from the king's body, the sword breath rushed into the sky, the ink light shone, and a divine weapon as black as ink appeared in the world.
Sweeping the rotating sword, there was a shock like the sky falling and the earth falling. Sword of Sealing, the reborn community, reappeared in the world. The moment the sword came out, the community where the king was entrusted quickly returned.
"I've kept you waiting for a long time."
Qinghong returned to the sheath, the king held the sword, and his figure disappeared instantly.
Moluo Tian narrowed his eyes and waved his sword to resist. The moment the two soldiers exchanged hands, he felt his breath stagnant. The dark energy above the Doomsday God was constantly being swallowed by the sword's edge, and his breath quickly weakened.
In an unexpected change, the sword edge swiped across his arm, and a waterfall of blood flowers bloomed, dyeing the world red.
With a groan, Moluo Tian took a few steps back, looking at the left arm that was not the hand holding the knife, his expression darkened.
"Are you looking down on Moluo Tian!"
The Lord of the Hades Palace said coldly, the sword he just struck could clearly be slashed on the right arm, but the person in front of him temporarily changed the direction of the sword.
"Without that magic weapon, this battle will be too boring. Let's do it again."
Prince Yan said lightly, stepped forward, and jumped up again, the abyss was shining brightly, and the ten directions were sealed.
When the battle resumes, the superiority of the peerless divine soldiers of Hades Palace is no longer present. In the midst of the flash of swords and shadows, their moves are restrained, and for the first time, they appear to be clumsy.
Suddenly, there was a violent earthquake, and at the moment when Ning Yuan was stunned, the wind and sand in the sky turned into swords, breaking through the dark energy, bringing out a dazzling blood light.
The king who has gathered all his powers, holds the king's sword in his hand, and his body is like the roaring wind and thunder. The light of the sword passes by, and the surrounding heaven and earth turn into nothingness.
The sword that never stopped for a moment was so fast that people were shocked. As the sword danced, the wind and sand flew all over the sky, changing and dispersing in unpredictable ways.
The strongest king, the strongest swords, used their full strength for the first time, and it was so powerful that people were shocked.
Moluo Tian tried his best to block the attack, but the advantage was lost and the battle situation collapsed.
Unwilling to let the situation be controlled, Moluo Tian took the sword with force, channeled his energy and energy, and Underworld Blade slashed the sky.
The sword light penetrated into the sky, opened up the heaven and earth, cut through the darkness, and its power was so terrifying that people were shocked.
"Slow"
The moment the sword light fell, Ning Yuan arrived first, blood spurted out from the hand holding the sword, Rivers and Mountains Change Hands, the battle ended.
The sudden landing of Underworld Blade is the shocking end of the hero. The myth of undefeation ends today.
"What a pity"
Ning Yuan sheathed, the king waved his hand to collect the flying sand in the sky, sighed softly, turned around and left.
Moluo Tian looked stunned, unable to regain his composure, and did not understand where he had failed.
In the distance, the giants from all sides who were watching the battle were also shocked. The unexpected ending was so ironic in the moment of fainting.
Defeated, just defeated, the myth of Spirit Void Starfield's invincibility, lying on the mountain where all the strong men came, was defeated by a swordsman who didn't even know his identity.
"Within ten years, don't let me hear any news about Hades Palace again."
In front of the Underworld Palace, the king in green put his sword on his back, gave a faint warning, and then walked away.
In the darkness of the cold night, it was always difficult to see the light of dawn. The blue light around the king's body flashed away, and half of his body was sealed in the sword again.
Swordsmen talk about swords, but the taste of winning a sword has become so bitter without knowing when.