352 Bloody Battle, Demonic Cultivator! (Additional update for Father’s Day!)
Beyond the ruins of innocence.
Gu Ning and others were waiting impatiently.
Although it hasn't been long since they left the strange world, significant changes may occur every time they take a breath, so they have to be anxious.
From the time Xiao Fan decided to go to the Haunted Soul until now, it has been less than half a stick of incense!
However, in this short period of time, so many things happened.
The strangeness in the sky became more and more obvious, and huge cracks hung just above the sky, which was shocking.
The air within the Earth Screen was also filled with a thick smell of sulfur, mixed with some weird forces, and more than half of the mortals, birds and beasts had already died.
The sharp wind, like a blade, tore everything on the earth ruthlessly. The vegetation withered, the landslides and the ground cracked. Huge volcanoes formed one after another, greatly changing the shape of the earth's surface. It was really like the end of the world.
Everyone in the Qingyang League and the Wuji Sect were on tenterhooks, but without news about Xiao Fan and Xin Ziqing, no one dared to act rashly.
The only thing they can do is wait!
"Xiao Fan and the others shouldn't have any accidents, right?" Qi Yingxue finally couldn't help but ask.
"No, Xiao Fan is a person with great luck, how could something happen to him?" Although Qing Yangzi said this, he was unsure in his heart.
After all, there are too many mysterious masters involved in this matter.
He couldn't even figure out how there were so many masters hidden in the Earth Screen World. You must know that when the Qingyang Sect was one of the three major sects in the Northeast, the most powerful one in the entire Earth Screen World was Qingyang Zi.
The previous number!
But now, in this battle, the masters of the combined realm are like cabbages, grabbing a lot of them. They are not at the top level at all, and they are almost reduced to being nothing more than waving flags and cheering.
Just when everyone was worried, suddenly a space crack suddenly opened in front of everyone.
Everyone couldn't help but become nervous, their hearts in their throats, and they were all ready to attack.
Just kidding, if a master who can't break through the realm comes out, he can definitely sweep these tens of thousands of people! Only a few characters like Gu Ning who have expressed their opinions can compete with the master who doesn't break through the realm!
But soon, everyone's tense state suddenly relaxed.
The one who stepped out of the space crack was none other than Xiao Fan!
"Leader!" Everyone rushed forward almost excitedly. Regardless of what happened to the ferocious soul, at least Xiao Fan appeared in front of everyone unscathed. This was enough for the people of the Qingyang League.
After all, Xiao Fan is their pillar, their god!
If something happened to Xiao Fan and something went wrong, then the sky would really fall!
"Great, you're okay... That's great!" Gu Ning and other core members of the Qingyang League said excitedly to Xiao Fan.
"Haha, it's nothing, I'm worrying everyone!" Xiao Fan waved his hand, and the crowd suddenly became quiet.
"Leader Xiao, I wonder if Senior Sister Ziqing..." a Wuji Sect disciple asked quickly.
"Don't worry, Zi Qing was seriously injured and is recuperating in my magic world. There is no fear for her life!" Xiao Fan said and turned his palm over. On the front of the piece was engraved with the words 'Wuji Gate', and on the back was a phoenix.
The totem token appeared in his palm.
"Senior Sister Ziqing's troop deployment order!" The Wuji Sect disciples were stunned.
"Disciples of the Wuji Sect, disciples of the Qingyang League, listen to the order!" Xiao Fan waved his sleeves, and the world-dominating aura burst out from him: "Now go to the Wuji Sect branch to help the Wuji Sect resist the invasion of demon cultivators.
And find a way to repair the space barrier and give me peace in the three realms!"
"Everyone in the Qingyang League will obey the order of the leader!" Everyone in the Qingyang League shouted in unison, the sound was loud enough to shake the sky.
"Disciples of the Wuji Sect, are willing to obey the orders of Alliance Leader Xiao!" The hundreds of master disciples of the Wuji Sect at the Holy Realm stage also clasped their fists and raised their hands, shouting respectfully.
"Okay! Let's set off now, without delay!" Xiao Fan said and raised his hand, Xin Ziqing's Fenglin sword flew out of his body. Immediately, the weapon spirit named Xiaowen chuckled: "It seems, I want to
To return to the Wuji Sect branch, you have to rely on other people’s space power!”
"Haha, Xiaowen, please!" Xiao Fan said with a slight smile.
"Don't worry, this is what I'm best at!" Xiaowen responded, and immediately the Fenglin Sword flew up into the sky. Immediately, the sword body was filled with light, and it struck down hard into the void.
Suddenly, the layers of space opened up like turning the pages of a book, revealing a starry sky-like scene.
"Let's go!" Xiao Fan took the lead and jumped, followed by the others in a mighty manner, heading to the final battlefield of this devastating disaster, the central area of the Three Realms Space!
At this time, in front of the demonic space barrier, it has been reduced to an extremely brutal killing hell.
Corpses were strewn all over the ground, and the corpses of demon cultivators and Wuji Sect disciples were crisscrossed, almost filling up half of the void.
The blood has gathered into an extremely wide and mighty river, rippling in the void.
However, the fighting showed no signs of stopping!
No matter where they were, everyone had already been killed. Many of them were missing arms and legs, and their whole bodies were soaked in blood, but they still didn't know it and continued to fight desperately.
There are five huge fighting battlefields in the gaps in the spatial barrier.
And one of them has reached the second stage, and there are many masters of the demon world in the holy stage, constantly pouring out of the gap, fighting with the elders of the Wuji Sect branch.
Even Elder Rong was scarred at this time, which shows how brutal the battle was.
On the opposite side of the Wuji Sect, the most powerful one is Han Yang.
A golden gun with extremely golden power has been exerted to the extreme in its hands, and it is unstoppable. Even a demon cultivator of the same level, if he is not careful, will be penetrated by the extremely golden body, and in an instant, he will be violently attacked by Han Yang.
The energy stirred up and completely fell!
Masters who have practiced for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years, whatever their identity and status, are completely treated equally on this battlefield!
Death, or life.
On the battlefield, there are always only these two eternal laws!
"Elder Rong, this space barrier seems to have stabilized. It has not collapsed since just now!" An elder who had already broken an arm said panting.
"Well, I noticed this just now. So...could it be that Zi Qing and Xiao Fan succeeded?" Elder Rong nodded.
"If they really succeeded in stopping the ferocious soul, then they really deserve the most credit!" Several elders followed suit.
"Yes, they can succeed in such a difficult task. We people, don't let the young people compare us! Everyone, fight with all your strength, drive the demon cultivators back to the demon world, and repair the space barrier as soon as possible!" Rong
The elder felt much better and shouted loudly.
"That's right, kill! Drive the demon cultivators back to the demon world!" The disciples of Wuji Sect, who were already a little weak from fighting, seemed to be re-injected with vitality because of Elder Rong's words, and started to attack the demon cultivators crazily again.
And go.
But... the demonic cultivators came in an endless stream, as if there was no end. A large number fell down, and immediately another large number rushed out, one after another!
However, the number of people in the Wuji Sect is limited. From the beginning of the war to now, more than half of them have been killed or injured. Facing the tide of attacks from the demon cultivators, they began to retreat gradually. Compared with the beginning, they have retreated thousands of miles.
!
If we continue to retreat like this, even if the whole army is not wiped out, I am afraid that in less than half a stick of incense, we will retreat back to the Wuji Sect branch and be caught in a trap!
At this most critical moment, a huge space crack suddenly opened slowly in the center of a battlefield where the demon cultivator and Wuji Sect disciples were fighting.
Immediately before anyone came out, thousands of golden lights burst out from it, like cutting a watermelon, piercing through tens of thousands of demon cultivators!
Among these tens of thousands of demon cultivators, there are actually more than a dozen masters of the Lishen realm, as well as thousands of existences of the Forming realm!
Killing tens of thousands of magic cultivators with one strike is simply horrifying and terrifying to the extreme!
The entire battlefield suddenly became quiet.
Everyone stopped moving and turned their attention to the space crack.
"Oh? I just killed a lot of people! I can kill at least three thousand of them!" A lazy voice came from the crack in space.
"Damn, how about I kill more than you? I win!"
"Grandma, both of you are perverts, but I am the one who kills the least. It's really unbalanced!"
This conversation left everyone stunned.
Immediately, with the sound of talking and laughing, three extremely handsome and extraordinary young men stepped out of the crack in space, followed closely by tens of thousands of people pouring out behind them!
Among them, there are naturally more than a hundred elite disciples of Wuji Sect!
"Xiao Fan?" Han Yang, who was the closest, couldn't help but shrink his pupils suddenly when he saw this, and immediately a fierce light flashed in his eyes, revealing a very strong hostility.
"Ha, Han Yang, long time no see, I don't have time to pester you!" Xiao Fan looked around, frowned and said: "There are so many magic cultivators, it seems that the situation is much more serious than I expected!
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"Hey, wouldn't it be better to stretch your muscles this way?" Militants such as Yuan Lie and Chen Yunfei, who had little opportunity to appear underground in the Wuxie ruins, couldn't help but gear up and eager to try.
"I report to you elders that the mission has been successfully completed!" The elite disciples of Wuji Sect who were following Xiao Fan quickly bowed to Elder Rong and others.
"Well, very good, you came back in time. By the way, where is Zi Qing?" Elder Rong said, twirling his beard that was already stuck together with blood.
"Senior Sister Zi Qing was seriously injured and is currently recovering in Alliance Leader Xiao's magic world!"
"Oh? Is this girl injured?" A look of distress flashed in Elder Rong's eyes.
"Elder Rong, are you okay?" Xiao Fan waved and followed Elder Rong from a distance to say hello.
"Hey, you brat, I've tried everything, but I still underestimate you!" Elder Rong nodded.
"Okay, just leave the cleaning work here to us. You'd better think of more ways to seal the gaps in these spatial barriers as soon as possible!" Xiao Fan licked his lips and smiled.
With that said, he clapped his hands and said loudly: "Brothers, let's start the work! Let go of the killing! If you kill more, you will be rewarded!"