The decisive battle between the two major groups, the Ancient God and the Winged God, and the True Successor of the Nirvana Realm broke out again, with both sides trying their best.
Under the cover of various Taoist special moves, the iron swords are clanging, the fighting swords are like rainbows, and the blazing formations of the Nirvana Formation can be seen rising, expressing their profound meanings, unparalleled power, and destroying the sky.
even though.
In terms of strength, the Winged God True Successor who was slaughtered by the Six-Legged Sword Destruction was not considered top-notch at the level of the mid-level Nirvana God Realm, but it was still considered a backbone force.
It really happened in the decisive battle, and the impact was really huge!
The numerical advantage of the True Inheritance of the Winged God was reduced by more than half in an instant, and their morale was also hit. They had another battle with the True Inheritance of the Ancient God, and were completely at a disadvantage.
not to mention.
Liuzu Dao Mie also rushed over to join the battle.
Although he is not in peak condition and is even faltering, he is still terrifying.
Looking around, a ray of green light traveled across the space. Wherever it went, large areas of blood bloomed, and the life of the true successor of the Winged God was ruthlessly harvested.
At the same time, there was also an overwhelming offensive heading towards Liuzu Dao Mie.
But whether it was Taoism's special move, the Nirvana artifact, or the Nirvana array's attack, most of it was offset by the scale armor on his body, and the impact was not great.
"Damn it!"
A huge panic spread among the remaining Yishen True Successors.
The six-legged sword can kill such beasts with almost no shortcomings, like a war machine.
In such a melee, its usefulness is really great.
This was originally the trump card they were planning to use in the decisive battle, but now it was controlled by Xiao Ye and became their nightmare.
In the same realm, the only person who can stop this six-legged sword destroyer can only practice the true teachings of seven to eight hundred stacks.
And how rare are such existences?
This decisive battle was almost one-sided.
but.
Fortunately.
As the fierce battle continued, the six-legged sword demon's momentum obviously declined, its combat power became much weaker, and its huge body swayed.
"Junior brothers, this six-legged sword destroyer is in bad condition, get rid of him!"
This scene made the eyes of the Winged God's true disciples turn red, and they rushed towards the six-legged Dao Mie like a rolling wave.
However, before they even got close, they were stopped by the powerful Ancient God True Legend.
The other end.
The six-legged Dao Mie had already withdrawn from the fight and rushed toward Xiao Ye's place in the distance.
Whoosh!
At this moment, Xiao Ye's motionless body suddenly trembled slightly, and his eyes opened, but his face was as pale as paper and he had a splitting headache.
Compared with last time, his study of Puri Taoism has made progress.
But the body of the mythical beast that activated the six-legged sword for a long time had such a strong backlash on him that he almost fainted.
"With my level, it is still difficult for me to activate the body of a divine beast with a six-legged sword to destroy it. Otherwise, not many of these true descendants of the Winged God will survive in the end..."
Xiao Ye smiled bitterly.
The six-legged sword can definitely wipe out all the congenital creatures of the same realm by destroying these divine beasts.
As a result, with the cooperation of the ancient god's true biography, he could only achieve this level of results, and he was naturally not satisfied.
Xiao Ye once again activated the space artifact, put away the body of the six-legged beast, and then adjusted his breathing on the spot for a while before regaining some energy.
"Um?"
Xiao Ye stood up, raised his eyes, and was slightly startled.
I saw that the fighting sounds in this area had disappeared, and the true descendants of the Winged God abandoned their helmets and armor and retreated like the tide.
"Stop fighting so soon?"
Xiao Ye shook his head with emotion.
This is also normal.
In this fierce battle, about two hundred Winged Gods who were in the middle Nirvana realm fell, accounting for almost half of the total. This was too tragic.
On the other hand, among the true legends of ancient gods, less than ten of them have fallen.
Such a stark contrast has a serious impact on morale.
"The senior brothers in the Nirvana realm are still fighting, so stop chasing them!"
The true descendants of the ancient gods did not launch a pursuit, but dodged and rushed back one by one.
Their eyes all looked at Xiao Ye, either in awe or gratitude.
"Junior brother Xiao Ye, we really want to thank you this time."
Among them, a creature holding a purple divine sword and wearing a blue robe looked at Xiao Ye, and after a long time, he sighed.
He is one of the few among the ancient gods who has been practicing for nearly a thousand epochs.
There is no doubt about his strength, he is definitely the strongest at this level.
However, among the Wing God True Legends of the same realm, there were also those who were equal in strength to him. In the decisive battle, they restrained each other, but he was restrained.
"Senior Brother Nanxun is serious. I am also a member of the Ancient God Clan. It is my duty to kill the enemy's True Legend."
Xiao Ye smiled slightly and said.
The blue-robed man in front of me is no stranger to Nanxun. He is famous at this level and has been famous for a long time. Naturally, he is no stranger to it.
"Junior brother Xiao Ye, may I ask what method you used to control the six-legged sword?"
"I seem to feel your divine will from him."
At this moment, several more true disciples of the ancient gods came out, greeted Xiao Ye, and asked politely.
They are all cultivators. The existences of seven to eight hundred stacks are the top existences among this group of true legends. They are very cold and arrogant on weekdays.
But now everyone treats Xiao Ye with courtesy.
There is no other reason.
Not to mention Xiao Ye's own strength, who would dare to underestimate the other party's ability to control a six-legged sword to destroy such a divine beast?
Xiao Ye responded in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, without mentioning too much and quickly changed the topic.
Naturally, he would not expose Puri Daotong at will.
Seeing this, these ancient gods’ true stories are also interesting and I don’t ask any more questions.
"I wonder what happened to Senior Brother Gu Zhao, Nadi, and Qu Liang now." Xiao Ye looked into the distance, feeling quite worried.
The true descendants of the two major groups, the Ancient God and the Winged God, engage in a decisive battle.
But the true inheritance of the lower Nirvana level has never arrived.
It is very likely that it was affected by the confrontation between the sons of gods, which made it impossible to come across the border.
"But Qiye, nothing will happen..." Xiao Ye thought to himself.
boom!
At this moment, a territory in the distance collapsed.
That was the battlefield where the two major groups and the true successors of the upper-level Nirvana Realm clashed.
Whizzing!
I saw the superior Nirvana gods from both sides rushing out from behind.
Holding a rusty ax and dressed as a woodcutter, Hong Jian stood out in the queue, looking at Xiao Ye with his deep eyes, full of praise, as if he saw Xiao Ye's performance in his eyes.
As for the Nirvana God, the leader of the Winged Gods, he was full of murderous intent towards Xiao Ye.
However, they did not rush over and quickly shifted their gaze, looking into the depths of the chaotic void.
At this moment, they turned into two brilliant rays of light, and the figures chasing each other had stopped.
"Is the confrontation between the two great sons of gods over?"
Xiao Ye also noticed it, and his heart skipped a beat.
