Of course, the target of the true immortals is not these low-level underworld warriors. While they are massacring, they are also looking for powerful true underworld warriors in the same realm. These are their real enemies. Otherwise, they will kill hundreds of millions of underworld warriors.
It's just a waste of effort...
The battlefield was huge, and soon, dozens of true immortals scattered in different directions and disappeared.
Wanfeng whizzed through the air, constantly trampling on the void, appearing and disappearing, killing the enemy with a stern look. The war merit jade bracelet on his wrist shone slightly, jumping and jumping, looking quite strange.
In the other direction, Xia Chen walked leisurely. The battlefield of fierce fighting seemed to him like a leisurely stroll.
After performing the transformation, his whole body turned into a shadow, disappearing into the void, shuttling through the invisible gaps, and the spatial distance was as if nothing existed.
To others, Xia Chen is just a streak of air. No matter how intensive the magical attacks are, no matter how powerful the space vibrations are, and no matter how strong the evil blood cloud is, they can't make him reveal his true form.
The current Xia Chen is far more terrifying than the original Feng Xianzi. His ability to change his body has surpassed the limit of a true immortal. Even if a strong master in the early stage of the Master comes, it will be difficult to find his traces, let alone those who
Ordinary warrior.
Xia Chen did not kill those fighting underworld warriors, and even met some strong men in the early and middle stages of true underworld and did not take action.
There was no point in killing these people. He was wandering around the battlefield, just looking for the strong men in the late stage of Zhen Ming.
Obviously, there are far fewer powerful people in the late stage of True Underworld than in the early and middle stages of True Underworld. Xia Chen wandered around for a long time, but he didn't meet anyone.
He was not in a hurry, but searched patiently. The battlefield was so big, there was no way there would be no powerful people in the late Zhenming period.
Sure enough, after a while, Xia Chen found the target.
It was a late-stage True Underworld powerhouse that was several feet tall. He was ugly in appearance, but extremely powerful. He seemed to be the leader of a party, and he stood out among a large number of early and mid-stage True Underworld powerhouses.
He held an extremely long bloody sword in his hand, opened and closed it, turning into an endless bloody storm. When he swung it, he chopped countless monks in front, back and left into blood and mud, clearing a large blank area.
The monk's blood spattered, turning into little blood flowers on the blood knife, connecting into pieces, forming a long bloody rainbow, bright and cruel.
"Aww..." Other true underworld experts and countless underworld warriors surrounded him. They seemed to be infected by the crazy killing. For a moment, their momentum was like a rainbow, and they all shouted loudly.
"Kill the world, attack the immortal world, and make the immortals slaves. My Feng Xie army will sweep across Li Luo, and we will be invincible and attack everything." The commander of Zhen Ming in the later period looked up to the sky and roared, and his voice turned into rolling thunder and fell, shaking the immortal warriors who rushed up.
The spirit and form will be destroyed.
Sensing his powerful aura, in the distance, many monks and soldiers had pale faces. They were about to rush to kill them again, but after being shouted at, they all turned around and fled.
"Haha..." Zhenming laughed loudly and became even more energetic.
"What a bull ghost and snake god, you must die!" A true immortal was furious and appeared from the void. His unparalleled sword light was like a divine dragon, slashing down at the late leader of the True Underworld.
He was only in the middle stage of True Immortal, and was not an opponent of the late stage of True Ming. However, he was the closest to this battlefield, and when he saw that the enemy's momentum was so strong, he felt angry and couldn't help but want to suppress the opponent's majesty.
The eyes of the strong man in the late stage of Zhen Ming flashed fiercely, and he did not dodge or evade. The blood-colored sword light suddenly swung out, turning into a blood dragon that boiled into the sea, roaring and rising, and rushed forward to meet the sword light of the real immortal.
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Boom! The sword light and the blood glow only held on for a moment before they retreated in defeat. The blood dragon became fierce and swallowed the sword light in one gulp, and then rushed towards the true immortal with its teeth and claws.
The Zhenxian's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that Zhenming was so powerful. He only tried hard and was defeated.
He slashed several swords in succession, turning into sharp sword light, resisting the blood dragon, and at the same time retreated quickly, trying to withdraw from the fight.
But how could the commander-in-chief of Zhenming later let him go? The bloody sword swept through the clouds, and the rainbow flashed, just like countless powerful ghosts rushing towards him, surrounding the real immortal and fighting madly.
"No!" The True Immortal roared in horror, his face turned pale, and he tried his best to break out from left to right, but was still unable to break through.
The blood filled the air and turned into a vicious bloody mouth, spitting out countless blood threads, entangled him, and then dragged him into the mouth.
"Kill him!"
"Kill this guy!"
Countless underworld warriors roared loudly, going crazy, with bloodthirsty light in their eyes.
There was a look of despair in the eyes of the true immortal. He knew that he would die today, and he couldn't help but feel regretful.
Whoa! A blazing edge shot out from the void, silently, but it instantly cut through the incomparable blood-colored dragon and rescued the true immortal who was on the verge of despair.
The shadow flickered, and Xia Chen appeared from the void with an expressionless face, standing in front of the true immortal.
Zhongzhenming's roar that was about to reach climax immediately fell silent, just like a record that was about to reach its most touching moment and suddenly stopped spinning, making people feel uncomfortable and have the urge to vomit blood.
"Thank you for saving me, sir." The true immortal escaped from death and was still in shock. When he saw that Xia Chen was a late-stage true immortal, he quickly saluted and said gratefully.
"Go ahead and leave it to me to deal with it," Xia Chen said calmly.
"Yes, sir!" The true immortal didn't care at all about his indifferent tone. On the battlefield, strength is respected, not to mention that he had just saved his life. After another salute, he quickly left the battlefield.
Xia Chen's eyes flashed with a strange crimson light, and the sky-splitting edge appeared from the sky, pointing directly at the powerful man in the late Zhenming period.
The strong man in the late stage of Zhenming didn't hesitate at all, turned into a black light, turned around and ran away.
Those who have cultivated to this point have subtle telepathy. This true immortal is too powerful. With a movement of his eyes, even the strong people in the late stage of True Underworld feel as if they have fallen into an ice cave. If they don't run for their lives, will they fight to the death with each other?
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All the true ghosts were instantly turned to stone.
Is this still the commander who just shouted that he is invincible and invincible? He almost killed a true immortal just now, and the other party came back with a stronger one. I thought that there would be a fight between dragons and tigers, which aroused even more excitement, but unexpectedly it turned out that
It turned into a farce of escape.
Suddenly, the morale of the underworld warriors plummeted.
Xia Chen's figure kept flashing, and he chased after him after taking a few breaths. Although the leader of the late Zhenming period was powerful, how could he escape the pursuit of his body shapeshifting.
"I'll fight you."
The late commander of Zhen Ming felt the murderous intent getting stronger and stronger behind him, like a blood cloud covering the sky. He knew that he could not escape, and his eyes couldn't help but show a look of despair. With all his blood, he turned around and was about to perform a desperate move that would hurt both sides.
hit.
What greeted him was an extremely blazing edge. Xia Chen could no longer see it. Only the endless blades whizzed past, turning all his unwillingness and desperate efforts into ashes.
The next moment, Xia Chen whizzed past, and the powerful man in the late stage of Zhenming disappeared. There were only two deep and huge footprints, and some scattered blood knife fragments.
A powerful person in the late stage of Zhen Ming will be completely destroyed in spirit and form.
The battle merit bracelet glowed slightly, truly recording the killing scene just now.
Xia Chen looked around slightly and nodded with satisfaction. He already had one battle achievement, but four more were missing. His figure shuttled back and forth, and then moved towards the distance.
"Sir... stop him, he killed you, kill him." Several strong men in the early stage of Zhen Ming roared angrily and ran over from a distance, trying to stop him and save the lives of the late Zhen Ming who died just now.
The strong take revenge.
Xia Chen didn't even stop, and the illusory edge flashed past like thunder. Several strong people in the early stage of Zhenming stiffened instantly, and then exploded one by one, leaving the footsteps of the adults they wanted to follow.
Even the powerful ones in the late True Immortal stage can be killed instantly, let alone those in the early stage of True Underworld. Except for the Master, Xia Chen is already invincible in the realm of True Immortal.
There was fighting everywhere, the monks' blood flowed like rivers, and even the true immortals began to die one after another on the raging battlefield.
Although they are extremely powerful, the battlefield is ruthless. Countless magical arts are crisscrossed, turning a large space into a terrifying force field. If you are unlucky enough to encounter them, there is no way to avoid them.
What's more, true immortals also have opponents of corresponding levels. If they are entangled by a few true ghosts, or encounter a strong person at a higher level, or even encounter a master, they will only be killed.
Not every true immortal has Xia Chen's wonderful magical ability to change his body. Their concealment skills are too ordinary, and their bodies will appear when they are shocked by infinite power.
Only a strong master can be invincible on the fierce battlefield, as if he were in a no-man's land. Even if he is a strong master in the early stage of the master, no one can match his sharpness.
Even if you meet a strong person of the same level, as long as you don't fall into a trap or be surrounded by a formation, the master can easily escape and it is difficult to be completely killed.
Of course, the number of Masters is also very small, and you may not be able to see even one among tens of millions of people.
Whoosh! Xia Chen passed by a small formation composed of more than a dozen Zhen Ming. The core of the formation was a late-stage Zhen Ming strongman. A dozen people combined together to exert unimaginable power, almost nearly
Ten powerful true immortals were all lost here.
"Go!" Xia Chen didn't even look at it, and directly launched the Nine-Turn Exquisite Tower. As soon as the endless red fire light came out, the whole space shook violently.
This is the magical power of red fire beads. With a shock, even the space will be shattered.
If the small formation was struck by lightning, it would disintegrate on the spot. The strong people in the late stage of Zhen Ming directly collided with the middle-grade immortal treasure, and turned into gray smoke without even making a sound. The other dozen or so strong people in the early and middle stages of Zhen Ming screamed and flew away.
Go out, and then slowly disintegrate in the air, and then the soul will be destroyed.
Xia Chen took back the Nine-turn Exquisite Tower, his face turned pale, and he was a little out of breath. The concussive power of the red fire beads was too strong. Even with his strong cultivation today, he would still suffer severe backlash if he tried to use it.
However, Xia Chen didn't care about the minor injuries at all. The elixir in his body automatically turned into supplementary immortal liquid, and within a few breaths, all the damage suffered by the backlash was restored.
"Two battle exploits." Xia Chen felt the scene recorded in the battle merit bracelet, and his heart couldn't help but feel hot. If things continue at this rate, it is entirely possible for him to complete the mission in one battle.
Xia Chen doesn't care what kind of military merit reward he has. He just wants to return to the fairy world as soon as possible. This war is just a battle between Tianjun and Mingjun. There is no need to sacrifice his life for anyone. (To be continued.