The bright moon shines high.

In a place of sudden change, the sky is shaking and the earth is shaking.

The two figures shuttled back and forth at extremely fast speeds, one faster than the other. Wherever they passed, huge pits appeared one after another on the ground, with rubble flying and falling like rain.

The speed of the two of them was too fast. Outside the place of mutation, everyone could barely see two shadows flashing past, and they were shocked in their hearts.

"He is testing the power of the divine realm for us."

Next to the Qinglong Sect's chariot, Xiao Yiren looked at the battle in the mutated land ahead and said in a solemn voice, "Fortunately, he went in in advance to verify it for us. Otherwise, if we entered rashly, we would have just met each other.

You will suffer a big loss because of the speed and power of this underworld."

"Too fast."

Not far away, next to the Xuanwu Sect's chariot, the leader of the Xuanwu Sect said in a deep voice, "We can't keep up at all, how can we fight like this?"

Having said this, the Xuanwu Sect Master looked at the White Tiger Sect Master on the other side and asked, "Old White Tiger, how are you? Can you keep up with their speed?"

"Can't keep up."

The leader of the White Tiger Sect shook his head and responded, "This speed is simply unbelievable. I am just a little faster than you, but I cannot reach their level."

Are these two people still human?

When everyone was shocked, ahead, in the land of mutation, there seemed to be a spiritual and intelligent underworld, walking on the edge of the land of mutation, blocking all paths.

"boom!"

There was another fierce confrontation, Bian He punched out, and Li Ziye narrowly avoided his attack.

The power of the fist is so powerful that it can destroy everything, and just the wind of the fist can already make people feel suffocating and oppressive.

After a few exchanges of moves, the residual force of the punch spread, Li Ziye's body flew out, and blood silently spilled out from the corners of his mouth.

He has never received a single move head-on, and his remaining strength is already unbearable.

In the rain of falling stones, Li Ziye took advantage of the situation and stepped on it, jumping up to a stone mountain. In front of Hengjian, thunder gathered sharply.

Then, eight dragons galloped, breaking through the sky and crossing the sea.

"Instant Eight Heavenly Dragons?"

In the place of sudden change, everyone saw this astonishing scene with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

How is this done?

Isn't the Eight Heavenly Dragons the most powerful spell with thunder attributes? Can a spell of this level be cast instantly without forming a seal?

"With the help of the Thunder Spirit Bead, it does not form seals, which greatly shortens the release time of the spell. Although the power is weakened, it enhances the possibility of practical application."

In front of the Suzaku Sect's chariot, Old Suzaku was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the eight heavenly dragons roaring out in front of him, and said with a solemn expression, "After this battle, it can be confirmed that there is no one in this world who can surpass the level of skill.

Outmatched!"

"Dongli."

Not far away, in front of a group of red-eyed madmen, Ban Bianyue spoke and asked, "Can you do it?"

"It can't be done."

On the side, Dong Li denied, "I believe that not only I can't do it, but also the scholars in the Confucian sect."

"It's better to be better than blue."

In front of the Confucian disciples, the scholar murmured softly, "His growth is really amazing."

"Don't look at how much he paid!"

Next to him, Chen Qiaoer said in a deep voice, "His nearly five years have even exceeded the consumption of others by a year. If you are like this, you can do it too."

"Diligence can make up for weakness."

Le Ru said calmly, "What's more, in terms of magic, he is already extremely talented. It is natural for him to have such an achievement."

While everyone was talking, eight dragons emerged from the land of sudden change, devouring the sky and destroying the earth. The thunder struck, and the land was devastated.

In the blink of an eye, the eight dragons rushed in front of Wei Er and swallowed him instantly.

The next moment, a terrifying impact sound sounded, with the disease as the center, covering a hundred feet in radius, turning into scorched earth.

"Is it useful?"

In the land of changes, at this moment, everyone's eyes were tense, staring at the battle ahead covered in dust, waiting for the result.

"Mother."

Next to Xiao Yiren, Xiao Xiao clenched his hands, looked forward, and said with a pale face, "Can we really deal with such an enemy?"

On the side, Xiao Yiren's expression changed after hearing his woman's words, and he immediately realized something.

However, before the smoke and dust in the mutated place had cleared, a figure surrounded by black air rushed out, instantly reaching the rocky mountain where Li Ziye was, and then punched it down.

"boom!"

The terrifying force of the fist directly blasted a rocky mountain in front of it into flat ground. Huge boulders flew into the ground, creating large craters one after another.

Hundreds of feet away, Li Ziye's figure appeared out of thin air, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

There was no chance of winning the battle. The gap was unbelievable. The speed, strength, and defense of the powerful gods were far beyond everyone's knowledge.

What's even more frightening is that so far, Illness has not used his immortal power of regeneration at all.

"That's enough, come out!"

In front of the place of mutation, Tantai Jingyue saw the blood on the corner of someone's mouth and warned, "If you continue, your body will not be able to bear it."

At this moment, in addition to the sudden change, the sect leaders and elders of the major sects in Nanling looked at the battle ahead, with despair beginning to show on their faces.

All around, the faces of the disciples from various major sects were paler than the last. Apparently, they had not expected that their enemies would be so powerful.

"That's not good."

Next to Xiao Xiao, Xiao Yiren noticed the reactions of everyone around him and his heart sank.

The boy went in originally to test everyone's abilities in the divine realm, but now, it seems to have backfired a bit.

With the power of the divine realm, the courage that everyone had finally accumulated began to fall apart.

If this continues, the battle between them and Hades has not even begun yet, and everyone is already frightened and does not believe that they can win.

"Junior brother, what are you going to do?"

At the same time, on the Sky Fan Peak, the scholar came up with the Archbishop Praying for Hell, looking at the battle situation in the distance, with an undetectable smile on his face.

Being afraid before fighting is a taboo for military strategists.

If people like these in Nanling are afraid of themselves, then there will be no need to fight the next battle.

And that's when he took over the battle.

May the glory of light illuminate every inch of Nanling and dispel the haze in the hearts of all living beings in Nanling.

"Not enough."

In the land of changes, Li Ziye, who had already realized the importance of this battle, responded with a hoarse voice, stepped forward, and with a thump, the rocks under his feet were crushed.

"Futian fight!"

With a deep shout, Futian started fighting, and the true energy all over Li Ziye surged out. Then, on his back, the majestic and endless true energy gathered, and the God-killing magic circle opened in response.

Above the limit, breaking through the limit, Li Ziye's eyes burst out with silver light, blood marks appeared on the surface of his body, and a fiery red blood mist began to spread around his body.

He knows very well that from ancient times to the present, morale has never been expressed through shouting.
Chapter completed!