Countless blood slaves roared and shook the space. Two giant 20-meter-long blood slave monsters slammed into the gap in the city wall. The huge force instantly expanded the original gap by nearly 20 meters.
Countless blood slaves poured in from the gap, their bodies hunched, their red eyes rolling, and they let out low roars and rushed towards the soldiers who had not had time to run away.
"Ahhh!"
Countless blood slaves instantly pushed them to the ground, biting their sharp bloody mouths directly on their bodies, tearing apart pieces of flesh and chewing them and swallowing them into their bellies.
Many soldiers waved their weapons to resist the blood slaves, but as soon as they killed one blood slave, another blood slave rushed up, pushed them to the ground, and kept biting their bodies.
Piercing screams instantly resounded in the space, and countless strong men fled in panic.
"Blood slave riot? Why is there such a level of blood slave riot here?"
Pang Xiu looked at the expanding gap in the city wall in the distance with a look of disbelief on his face, and his expression suddenly changed as he looked at the bloody monsters pouring in.
The next moment, as if he thought of something, he turned to look at Xu Qingyun, who was already dead, and a surge of anger rose in his chest.
"What do these ignorant guys from the Gate of Life and Death want to do? Trigger a blood slave riot. Do they want to bring the entire Wushuang City to the funeral?"
Pang Xiu's hands behind his back were finally placed in front of him. With a slight movement of thought, the azure long sword shot back in an instant and fell into his hands.
A powerful sword energy surged out of his body in an instant. At this moment, it was like transforming into a terrifying giant sword standing between heaven and earth. The sky-swallowing Kunpeng under his feet let out a deafening hiss and turned around towards the city wall.
"Kill me the bastards from the Gate of Life and Death. Everyone be on guard and follow me to fight against the blood slave rebellion."
"Go and notify the other two major forces in Wushuang City. If you don't want Wushuang City to be destroyed, please help as quickly as possible."
The voice of the Great Elder spread throughout the sky. The Gate of Life and Death has been preparing for so long. This blood slave rebellion is definitely not simple, but if he is to let it go like this, no one knows how many people will die in the hands of the blood slaves.
He can't do it, and it's not in line with the philosophy of Hokuto Shrine to ignore death.
The second sentence he said was to another elder beside him. The latter bowed and saluted with a solemn expression. After nodding, he quickly moved towards the interior of Wushuang City.
"yes!"
The disciples of Beidao Shrine quickly ended the battle and eliminated the seventh-level disciples of the Gate of Life and Death. Then they separated and headed towards the interior of Wushuang City. The rest followed the great elder and rushed to the city wall battlefield.
"Want to follow?"
Lin Wanwan looked at the backs of the people leaving, a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes. She had seen the blood slaves outside the palace city, and had also seen how powerful the blood slaves were.
If you are not strong enough and forcefully insert yourself into the battlefield, not only will you not be able to help, you will even become a burden.
"Look at how weak this guy is. If you give him a woman, he can't get up."
"What are you chasing after? Are you going to die?"
Zhao Ziling looked at the weak Qin Changan, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes. With these big guys standing in front of him, they, the young disciples, should not move forward.
If I don't delay the performance of my senior brothers any longer, it will be a big sin.
"That what..."
"Little bell, help me up, I think I can still try..."
Qin Changan's voice came faintly, he stretched out his hand and looked at Zhao Ziling, as if he was eagerly waiting for him to help him up.
"..."
"..."
Several people around them turned their heads and looked at Qin Changan with wonderful expressions. Among them, Yan Shijiu and Lin Wanwan had the most wonderful expressions, as if they were meeting him for the first time.
"Um?"
"You may have misunderstood something. I wanted to say that my injury is not that serious..."
Qin Changan was keenly aware that something was wrong with the surrounding atmosphere and wanted to explain, but before he could finish speaking, Zhao Ziling came over with a wink.
"Don't explain, don't explain, I understand, I understand everything."
"Don't worry, I can understand. After all, you are a man. Besides, sooner or later, a disaster like you will die at the hands of a powerful enemy. It is understandable to enjoy yourself in time."
Zhao Ziling's brows were filled with a smile. He suppressed the tugging at the corners of his mouth and pinched Qin Changan's arm.
I didn't expect that this guy, who is quite boring, would have such a need.
He even gave Qin Changan a thumbs up secretly. He was indeed a pervert and a real person. Can he admit this in front of a girl?
"Zhao Ziling!"
Qin Changan's eyes widened and he looked at Zhao Ziling. This guy definitely stumbled on purpose.
"Don't be impatient. There's a war going on here. I'll make arrangements for you when we get back after the war..."
"You'd better pray that I don't get better so soon, otherwise, I will make you realize what a beating from society is."
Feeling the strange looks in Lin Wanwan and Yan Shijiu's eyes, Qin Changan gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Ziling, his eyes burning with anger as he spoke word by word.
Zhao Ziling twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, swallowed the words that had reached his throat alive, and helped Qin Changan walk towards the battlefield.
The two chains that penetrated the Pipa bone were still hanging on his back. Zhao Ziling had already tried it when he came down. Although he had already broken through to the Xiantian realm, he could not shake the chains at all.
When he slashed with the knife, the chain did not change, but his arms were numb from the shock, and his jaw almost burst open.
Even the senior brothers in the ninth level of Xiantian Realm have no way to cut off these two chains. They can only ask the great elder to see if they have time to deal with it for him.
Qin Changan was seriously injured, and Zhao Ziling kept stuffing pills into his mouth to stimulate the recovery of his spiritual source.
At the same time, he was also helping him tend to the injuries in his body. Only after the spiritual energy poured in did he realize the severity of Qin Changan's injuries.
More than 80% of the meridians throughout the body were broken, and there were numerous large and small wounds. If it were another person, this kind of injury would be a serious injury to another person, even if he did not die.
But this guy seemed to be fine except for looking a little weaker, which did not discredit his perverted reputation at all.
Roar!
The terrifying roar of the beast resounded throughout the world, and everyone raised their heads in shock. The sky in the distance collapsed, an endless black curtain shrouded the sky, and a huge black claw stretched out from the black hole.
And below, a blood-red craze rumbled, and a ten-meter-tall blood ape covered in tatters roared up to the sky, waving its giant palm of white bones and slapping it head-on on the giant claw.
boom!
The void trembled, a bright light suddenly appeared, and countless blood slaves were thrown away, and were even torn into pieces by the terrifying spiritual storm on the spot.
Even the strong men from the Beidao Shrine on the edge were thrown away from the battlefield in large numbers, looking at this scene with horror on their faces.
"That is……"
Qin Changan looked at the magnificent battle scene in the distance, his eyes swaying, what kind of strength is that blood ape? Since it can compete head-on with the Sky-Swallowing Kunpeng.
"Is this a battle in the Spiritual Hero Realm..."
Zhao Ziling looked at the destructive battle scene in the distance with a shocked expression. Even though he was so far away, he could feel the terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations.
But apart from the shock, there is also a strong desire in his eyes. The desire for strength. When will he be able to have such a powerful strength?
But the next moment, a wave of pure blue energy suddenly surged out from the black hole, rushed high into the sky, rolled down like a Milky Way, and condensed into countless long blue swords.
The long sword was as blue as crystal, with a slender and sharp blade. It rolled out from the black hole, and the cold sword energy enveloped the entire space like a frost storm.
Pang Xiu stood in the midst of thousands of swords with a long sword in his hand, murderous intent emerging from his cold eyes, his clothes were hunting, and a slender sword appeared behind his back.
Tianhe Sword Technique, Divine Sword Falling from Heaven.
Released in an instant, the blue long sword smashed down like a blanket, covering the blood ape, the sword energy was mighty, and the blue light reflected the world.
There was no fear in the blood ape's empty eyes. The bloody aura erupted, the ultimate killing aura erupted in its body, and the aura that destroyed all things filled the air.
In the tattered body, the blood light swayed, echoing the blood moon in the sky, as if an ancient magical beast had awakened. It pulled out a blood-colored stone pillar from the ground, held the stone pillar and swept across the sky, intercepting the long swords falling all over the sky.