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Chapter 4159 Start harvesting

"Boom."

The sky and the earth are thousands of miles apart, and the divine light is surging.

I saw a series of sky-covering palm prints and spiritual treasure magic weapons covering the sky, falling with a "rumbling" sound, shattering the bodies of countless people from both tribes, and annihilating their souls.

The battle between Li Beichen and Shang Yu also attracted the attention of countless powerful people around him.

At this time, none of them intervened, they just wanted to see who of the two successors was stronger.

even!!

The victory or defeat of these two people will determine the direction of this war to a certain extent.

Whoever wins will be able to greatly boost morale and gain the real upper hand.

"Sir... when will we take action?"

On the top of the mountain in the distance, Si Yue looked at the battle in front of him, with the same look of helplessness on his face.

Immortal battle!!

She had forgotten how long it had been since she had seen a battle of this magnitude.

On such a battlefield, thousands of creatures will perish with every breath, and their souls will be lost.

only!!

For great demons like Li Beichen and Shi Luo who have practiced the Immortal-Devouring Demon Art, such blood and broken souls are the best nourishment for them to restore their strength and improve their realm.

"Just wait a little longer, let them die more, and we will die less of our clan members."

Ling Xiao grinned, and there was a hint of demonic intent in his eyes.

At this time, he was also waiting for the battle between Shang Yu and Li Beichen, the two destined men, to come to an end.

According to luck, these two people are equally matched, and it should be difficult for them to actually kill each other.

However, Li Beichen is the inheritor of magic skills. If Shi Luo does not take action, Shang Yu is more likely to be defeated.

"Boom."

Time passes!!

With the full force of the Li army, the Shang Yang Holy Land gradually fell into ruins.

However, these two major forces are both truly top-notch existences in the Xianling World and have profound foundations.

Therefore, it is not an easy task for them to destroy each other in a short period of time.

"Damn!!"

At the same time, the battle between Shang Yu and Li Beichen gradually became fierce.

Above Shang Yu's head, he saw two suns, one black and one gold, rising and falling slowly, like two poles of yin and yang, shaking the sky.

"Shang Yu..."

At this moment, a cold shout suddenly came from Shang Yu's soul sea.

"Um?"

Immediately, a trace of panic flashed across the face of Saint Son Shang Yang, and he carefully glanced at the people around him, for fear that someone would notice the remnant soul of the great demon in his soul sea.

Now in this world, there are four saints alone.

And their methods are beyond the comprehension of contemporary people like Shang Yu.

Once someone among them senses Shang Yu's demonic intent at this time, he or she will not be able to wash it away even if he jumps into the Yellow River.

Collaborate with the devil!!

This kind of crime alone is enough to plunge the entire Shang Yang Holy Land into eternal disaster and become a street rat that everyone in the Xianling World wants to beat up.

"Senior...what's wrong?"

Shang Yu responded carefully, then hurriedly used his magical power to hit Li Beichen.

"This can't continue like this. You have to find a way to leave this place temporarily so that I can devour the blood and soul in the battlefield and regain my strength as soon as possible."

Shi Luo sighed helplessly. Mr. Ling Xiao had just sent a message to her, asking her to lure Shang Yu away and take the opportunity to kill him.

Now that this immortal war has completely broken out, Shang Yu's worth may be reduced to his pitiful luck.

As long as Ling Xiao harvests it, Shang Yang Holy Land will inevitably fall into true despair.

At that time, the pressure the Li people will face will increase exponentially, and the casualties will be even greater.

"this…"

Hearing this, Shang Yu immediately nodded, took a deep look at Li Beichen, suddenly thrust out his hands, and controlled the two dharma images, one yin and one yang, to suppress Li Beichen.

"Boom."

In an instant, that piece of heaven and earth was completely shattered, and terrifying cracks opened through it, which was shocking.

And Li Beichen's figure was suppressed from the sky and fell into the battlefield below.

"snort."

Shang Yu snorted coldly, turned around and headed towards Shang Yang Holy Land.

"Huh? Yu'er, where are you going?"

Upon seeing this, Holy Lord Shang Yang waved his hand to repel an elder of the Li clan in front of him, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

He saw the scene where Shang Yu suppressed Li Beichen just now. Logically speaking, the most important thing Shang Yu should do at this moment is to take the opportunity to kill the young leader of the Li tribe and boost the morale of Shang Yang Holy Land.

But not only did he not do that, he actually fled back to the Holy Land, which is simply unbelievable.

"I suddenly remembered that I got a magical treasure before, which may be able to change the situation of this battle."

Shang Yu looked solemn and serious.

"oh?"

Hearing this, Holy Master Shang Yang and others suddenly showed a look of excitement on their faces, "Then why are you still standing there, go and get it!!"

"But…"

Shang Yu sighed softly, and a flash of pain suddenly flashed in his eyes, "Father, if Shang Yang Holy Land is really at the point of life and death, do you mind if I use some...magic means?"

"Um?"

Holy Lord Shangyang's eyes trembled, and he suddenly had a guess in his heart.

No wonder Shang Yu didn't carry that treasure with him, it was obviously not a serious thing.

"If that moment comes and Shang Yang Holy Land is destroyed, who will care whether we are demons or not?"

"I understand, father, then I'll go get ready."

Shang Yu took a deep breath and walked directly towards the center of the holy land.

Looking at the resolute figure gradually disappearing, a look of hope suddenly appeared on the faces of Lord Shang Yang and others.

With Shang Yu's character, since he said he could reverse the situation of this battle, he must be able to do so!!

"Everyone, the Holy Son still has a back-up plan, kill him!!"

Following the roar of Holy Lord Shang Yang, the surrounding Shang Yang clan members rushed forward as if they had been beaten to death.

In just an instant, the whole world was dyed red with blood, and bloody and bone remains fell from the sky, which was shocking.

"Um?"

Li Beichen stood in the huge crowd, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

The next moment, he looked at the Shang Yang guards rushing here, and the corner of his mouth suddenly raised a vague arc.

Now that Shang Yu has run away, he can take advantage of this opportunity to practice the Immortal and Demon Swallowing Technique with peace of mind.

"Buzz."

At this time, Ling Xiao looked at the young man who disappeared into the holy land, and there was not much trouble on his face.

"Listen to my instructions later and take action to destroy the Shang Yang Holy Land."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure tore open the void and disappeared strangely.

"Um?"

Si Yue's face was stunned and she shook her head helplessly.

This young master's thoughts and methods were beyond her ability to fathom.

However, judging from what he meant, he was planning to end this immortal war completely.

Of course, Si Yue knew very well at this time that the moment when Shang Yang Holy Land was truly destroyed was when this war began.


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