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Chapter 1733 The cruel truth

"Bipolar City..."

The Three Treasures and Demigods looked in the distance towards the Bipolar City, where the evil aura was soaring into the sky.

He could even feel that warriors were constantly falling among them.

There are two demigods in charge of Bipolar City, how could it be in such chaos?

"It seems that the only way is to go to Bipolar City first and meet the Bipolar Demigods..."

The king cannot see the king!

Demigods generally do not easily meet other demigods.

The importance of divinity to demigods is enough to drive many demigods crazy.

It is not uncommon for demigods to fight each other for divinity.

Except for the demigods who have a very good relationship, they all keep a distance from each other.

This is also the reason why so many Holy Sects knew that the Fiery Demigod was choosing a successor, but no demigod went to Canglan Island.

The fight between demigods is even more bloody and cruel!

Now, an unusual problem has arisen in the Bipolar Holy Sect, forcing the Three Treasures and Demigods to venture in to find out what's going on.



At the same time, in the city.

"Things are out of control... Go and see the Patriarch quickly!"

Boyunzi's face was pale at this time, and there was a little blood on his clothes.

He was seriously injured in a previous counterattack.

Even with the resource support of the Bipolar Holy Sect, it will take hundreds of years to recover.

His path to being a demigod could be said to have been cut off.

But at this time, what he was worried about was not his own injuries, but the horrific changes that had occurred in Bipolar City.

His severely injured body gave him a clear perspective from the outside.

Today's Bipolar City has completely become a purgatory on earth.

Real person!

True Lord!

They all started fighting crazily.

You can see the peak myth or the fall of the ninth-level true king at any time!

Boyunzi has never seen such a scene in his whole life of practicing martial arts.

Bipolar City is completely out of control.

What makes him even more frightened is that he also has some violent emotions surging in his heart, wanting revenge and killing!

Fortunately, the bursts of stinging pain that came from his body allowed him to maintain a sense of clarity.

He staggered towards the direction of the Palace in the Clouds, wanting to pay homage to the two demigods and ask them to take action to suppress the whole city.

boom!

However, just as he arrived in front of the Cloud Palace, he heard a roar coming from the void.

Immediately afterwards, a figure fell from the sky, almost hitting him.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son?"

Looking at the body with a broken arm and a sharp blade piercing the chest, Boyunzi was stunned.

This is the holy son of their two-pole holy sect!

The so-called Holy Son is a being above the pinnacle of mythology, only one step away from a demigod!

He is also the strongest being in the Bipolar Saint Sect besides the black and white demigods.

At this time, the Holy Son was seriously injured?

Bang!

Before Boyunzi could figure out what was going on, another red shadow fell from the void, and the blade in his hand hit the Holy Son's neck!

"Saint!?"

Boyunzi's liver and gallbladder were split apart when he saw Hongying's true appearance.

The one who is attacking the Holy Son is actually...the Holy Girl?!

You must know that the Bipolar Holy Sect is different from other Holy Sects.

The saint sons and saint girls of other saint sects compete with each other and may fight for resources.

As for the Holy Son and Holy Lady of the Bipolar Holy Sect, they are Taoist couples.

Not only did the two of them complement each other in their skills, they even cultivated both their soul and spirit.

In the past, the two of them looked like one person, raising eyebrows together.

But now, why would the saint want to kill the saint!

clang!

He barely blocked the Saint's attack, but the Saint's injuries became more serious and the situation was precarious.

The sword glow bloomed in the saint's hand, ready to take action again.

Boyunzi finally couldn't help but shouted: "Boyue!"

The light of the sword in the saint's hand froze, and she raised her head to look at Boyunzi.

The originally clear and gentle face was now ferocious and twisted, with crazy murderous intent in his eyes.

"Bo Yue, what are you doing? He, he is your Taoist companion!"

Boyunzi's voice trembled.

"elder brother?"

Boyue seemed to recognize Boyunzi, and the ferocious look in his eyes slowly dissipated.

Saint Boyue is the younger sister of Boyunzi.

It can even be said that the reason why Boyunzi became the pinnacle of the three realms is because of Boyue's extraordinary talent. After becoming a saint, Boyunzi received massive resources.

As time goes by, relatives and parents have passed away.

Only two brothers and sisters accompany each other.

Boyunzi's family affection finally awakened Boyue.

"Sunset?"

Only then did she see clearly that the person who was seriously injured by her was indeed her Taoist companion, the Holy Son Xizhao.

Xizhao also had a rare moment of clarity due to a serious injury.

"Quickly...go ask Master...there's a big problem in Bipolar City!"

Thinking of the previous scene where she fell into madness and took action against Boyue, Xizhao felt a faint pain in her heart.

If Boyunzi hadn't appeared, he and Boyue would have become strangers, and the Taoist couple would have killed each other.

The three of them looked at each other and flew towards the palace in the clouds.



Above the palace in the clouds.

Black Sun Demigod saw everything in his eyes and said with a hint of regret: "This formation's impact on Peak Myth is not that good after all, and it can actually make a seriously injured person regain consciousness..."

The old man on the side hurriedly explained: "The main reason is that the Saint Son, Saint Maiden and Boyunzi have lived with the formations and the law fluctuations on the building day and night, and have a certain degree of adaptability. The other peak myths who participated in the birthday banquet are definitely not the same.

It may resist the impact of the formation."

Bai Yin Demigod chuckled and said: "Lao Lu, there is no need to be nervous, so what if they can stay awake after being seriously injured? Can they still escape Bipolar City?"

As more and more warriors died, the Renyuan Formation became stronger and stronger.

The entire Bipolar City was shrouded in billowing blood.

Not to mention the seriously injured peak myths, even if their strength is intact, they can't even think about breaking the formation and leaving.

What awaits them is death!

Mr. Lu breathed a sigh of relief and then reminded: "The three of them are coming up..."

Black Sun Demigod smiled and nodded: "No matter how you meet them, they are our disciples after all. Let them understand... It is their honor to be part of us!"

boom!

boom!

boom!

Boyue, Xizhao, and Boyunzi shattered the void and landed on the palace in the clouds.

The scene in front of them stunned them on the spot.

The two masters, who were expected to be in retreat and unaware of the chaos in Bipolar City, were actually sitting in the main hall with indifferent expressions.

Worshiping Mr. Lu means controlling a large formation.

The bloody formation seemed to envelop the entire Bipolar City.

From the huge stone map, you can see that the light spots representing the true king are quickly disappearing.

No one who can cultivate to the peak mythical level will be a fool.

After just one glance, the three of them vaguely guessed the truth.

Boyue looked at the two masters in disbelief, as if he was dumbfounded.

She couldn't believe that her master, who always had a kind smile and tenderness towards her, could be so cold-blooded.

Boyunzi's relationship with the bipolar demigods has finally deteriorated, and he can still stay awake.

After taking a step forward, he asked quietly: "Why?"

The black and white bipolar demigods are clearly the strongest among the demigods. Why do they want to destroy Bipolar City and kill everyone?

The warriors who came to the city to celebrate his birthday were all from the Holy Sect or the Demigod family.

If these people are killed, the black and white demigods will no longer have a place in the Central Divine Continent.

Those holy sects and demigods will hunt these two to death!

Are they crazy?

"Why?"

A look of sarcasm flashed across the face of Black Sun Demigod: "Bo Yunzi, you are really disappointed that you can ask this question... What else could it be for? Of course it is to... become a god!"


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