Chapter 1,207 Void Battlefield

In the past, Luo Xiu did not know what kind of existence the Great Heavenly Demon was. It was not until a few years ago that he became a formal disciple of Wuji Daozun, and he knew a general idea about some secrets of the ancient times.

After the catastrophe of the Great Evolution era, the eight ancient ancestors opened up the world of Xuanhuang, the universe, and the eight directions of the starry sky. The Eight Directions Supreme Realm of that era was in ruins.

The Great Heavenly Demon was born in that era and fought with the first generation of Cangtian Daozhu Qingtian. Although he ended in failure, Qingtian eventually became the Daozhu, but the Great Heavenly Demon did not die.

Many grievances gathered together, making the Great Heavenly Demon's heart full of endless resentment towards the Daozhu Qingtian from beginning to end, so at this time, the Linglong Heaven and Earth Realm extended an olive branch to him.

It was also from that time that the era of anti-cultivation headed by the Great Heavenly Demon began.

However, the Great Heavenly Demon did not become the Daozhu until the end, but his strength was absolutely infinitely close to the Daozhu, far more powerful than the strongest cultivation of Huangzun.

"Who dares to fight me!"

An angry shout came from the black mist of the Heavenly Demon Valley, and then a seven-wheeled God Emperor-level strongman with a cold demonic aura around him appeared and challenged the Great Wilderness Ancient City.

The two sides met in the void, and did not start a full-scale fight right away. At the very beginning, they were naturally testing each other.

"I'll fight you!"

A figure flew out from the Great Wilderness Ancient City in an instant. He was a strong man from the Wilderness Clan. There were seven golden God wheels behind his head, and he was also a seven-wheeled God Emperor.

"Kill!"

Without any extra nonsense, the two seven-wheeled God Emperors started fighting in an instant.

There were constant loud explosions in the void. For the two armies with the ninth-level gods and demons as ordinary soldiers, the seven-wheeled God Emperor-level strongman was already a very high-end combat force.

However, Luo Xiu knew very well that this battle was just an appetizer, because no matter whether it was the Great Wilderness Ancient City, the Demonic Dao Holy Land, or the Blood Killing Clan, each side had at least tens of thousands of Seven-Wheel Divine Emperor-level warriors.

The key to truly determine the outcome of this battle was definitely not the Seven-Wheel Divine Emperor, nor the Eight-Wheel Divine Emperor, but at least the Nine-Wheel Divine Emperor-level battle, and it might even eventually evolve into a contest between the Supreme Powers!

As the fight between the two Seven-Wheel Divine Emperors became more and more intense, and when the outcome was about to be decided, the Heavenly Demon Valley suddenly made a new move.

One after another, ferocious black dragons flew out, each of which had fierce eyes, ferocious scales and claws, and exuded a powerful aura.

These dragons were not real creatures, but puppet-like formation products. Whether it was the dragon claws, dragon heads, dragon bodies, dragon tails, or dragon wings, they were all engraved with countless formation patterns, requiring a large number of martial artists to live in them and work together to activate them.

Just like the Wild Beast Battleship, it requires the power of many martial artists to exert its greatest power.

"Go!"

With the order, the beast warships on the side of the Great Wilderness Ancient City also took off. One hundred beast warships all burst out with terrible fluctuations comparable to the eight emperors.

These fluctuations are strong and weak. The strong ones are comparable to the top eight emperors, and some weak ones can only be equivalent to the early or middle stage of the eight emperors.

In comparison, the number of black dragons flying out of the Heavenly Demon Valley is a little less, only more than sixty, but the aura of each of these dragons is at least the late stage of the eight emperors!

The number of beast warships on the side of the Great Wilderness Ancient City is more, but the individual strength of the black dragons in the Heavenly Demon Valley is stronger!

From the slight test at the beginning, the war between the two sides broke out in an instant. The millions of miles of void between the Great Wilderness Ancient City and the Heavenly Demon Valley instantly turned into a battlefield.

The moment the war broke out, the God Emperor of the Wilderness Clan and the God Emperor of the Demon Dao who were fighting each other retreated at the same time.

In addition to the beast warships and black dragons, a large number of strong men from both sides rushed out, with the beast warships and black dragons as the main combat power, and launched a fierce fight.

Luo Xiu did not control the Wild Beast Battleship, because compared to the huge war weapon that is more likely to become a live target, he prefers to act alone, and the target will not be too obvious in a battlefield with a large number of people.

Because he knows very well that once the people of the Demonic Holy Land and the Blood Killing Clan find his trace, they will definitely try every means to kill him.

Besides, he came here to sharpen himself. If he relies on the power of the Wild Beast Battleship to kill all around, how can he sharpen himself?

The supreme powerhouses of both sides did not take action, and the emperors of the eight and nine wheels did not directly enter the battlefield.

It can be said without hesitation that in such a battlefield, except for those black dragon puppets with arrogance, Luo Xiu is completely invincible!

Holding the Plowing Sky Sword, Luo Xiu came and went without a trace in the battlefield. In a short moment, he killed hundreds of people, including the Five Wheel God King and the Six Wheel God Emperor.

Because neither the black dragon nor the wild beast warship necessarily needs to use the Seventh Wheel Divine Emperor to exert its power, there are also many Seventh Wheel Divine Emperors fighting alone on the battlefield.

Those who dare to do so are all outstanding Seventh Wheel Divine Emperors, either practicing powerful magical skills or possessing powerful artifacts and magic weapons, and they can crush low-level martial artists with one sweep.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a deafening roar echoed, and a black dragon puppet exuding the aura of the peak of the Eight Emperors stared at a wild beast warship of the middle Eight Emperors.

The auras of each other differed by two small realms. For the level of the Eight Emperors, if there is no special powerful means to make up for it, it can be said that there is a huge gap.

Accompanied by the reverberating sound, the black dragon's claws hit the wild beast warship and sent it flying. The huge warship rolled in the void, crushing a large area of ​​space.

However, the ferocious black dragon did not intend to let it go. The dragon chased it at lightning speed, grabbed the wild beast warship with a pair of sharp and ferocious claws, and opened its huge head with fangs and bit it.

A large piece was bitten off the middle of the wild beast warship, and a large number of martial artists who were originally in the warship to assist in the operation of the formation died on the spot.

At the same time, the formation pattern was destroyed, and the operation of the three thousand formations was also affected. The aura emitted by the entire wild beast warship weakened at a rapid speed.

Seeing that this warship was about to be destroyed by the black dragon puppet, a green seal as big as a mountain suddenly flew over, and with a loud bang, it hit the black dragon's head.

The black dragon was repelled, and it raised its head and roared in anger. Its scarlet eyes locked onto a figure walking in the distance.

The person who used the magic weapon was an Eighth Emperor from the Great Wilderness Ancient City, and he was in the late Eighth Emperor!

"The Great Emperor joined the battlefield so soon?"

Luo Xiu saw this scene from afar. He could understand why the Eighth Emperor joined the battle so soon. It was because each of the Wild Beast Warships was worth a lot of money. If they were destroyed, it would be a big loss for the Great Wilderness Ancient City.

However, the Eighth Emperor was not the only one in the Great Wilderness Ancient City.

The participation of the Great Emperor further escalated the fighting on the entire battlefield. People on either side were constantly dying every moment.

When Luo Xiu mixed into the battlefield, he had already changed his appearance and aura. His Wuxiang Dao had already transformed into the Immortal Dao. Now that he changed his aura with Wuxiang Evolution, even the Supreme-level strongman could not find any flaws.

Although he had tried his best to avoid revealing his identity, as he killed more and more people on the battlefield, he was still targeted by other strong men from the Demonic Dao Holy Land and the Blood Killing Clan.

A strong man in the early stage of the Eight Emperors came with great momentum, and his murderous intent firmly locked him.

"Come on!"

Luo Xiu raised his head and laughed, full of vigor and vitality. Under the cover of the phaseless evolution, the fairy light gushing from his body looked like a blazing flame to outsiders.

Those who didn't know him would only regard him as a martial artist who practiced the Great Dao of Fire.

The one who attacked Luo Xiu was none other than the Demon Light Emperor who had chased him before, but the Demon Light Emperor at this moment failed to recognize him.

Before this, Luo Xiu could compete with the Demon Light Emperor, but he was slightly inferior, but now his combat power has completely surpassed the Demon Light Emperor.

"No!"

A shrill and unwilling roar resounded through the clouds, attracting the attention of many people.

The body of the Demon Light Emperor was torn apart, blood gushed out, and a man in a black robe with an ordinary face, holding a flame divine light in his hand, like a knife, killed the Demon Light Emperor on the spot!

This ordinary man was Luo Xiu, and the flame divine light was actually condensed into fairy light.

But all of this was covered by the way of no appearance, and no one could see his true identity.

It hasn't been too long since the fight between the two sides began, but in such a short time, eight emperor-level strongmen have already fallen.

In the battlefield, it's either you die or I die, so Luo Xiu didn't mean to show mercy at all. After he killed the Demon Light Emperor, his expression didn't change at all. He raised his hand and clapped, and a flaming hand appeared in the sky.

Immortal King's Great Handprint!

This big hand was like a burning cloud on the horizon. With one palm, it killed countless people from the Demon Dao Holy Land and the Blood Killing Clan. Even the seven-wheeled God Emperor-level strongmen were not spared.

"Asshole, kill him!"

The killing of the Demon Light Emperor attracted the attention of other strong men in the Demon Dao Holy Land. Instantly, nine powerful auras rushed towards Luo Xiu at the same time.

Among these nine auras, two were black demon dragon puppets, each of which exuded the power of the late Eighth Emperor.

The other seven auras were weaker, but each was a real Eighth Emperor.

"Good kill!"

"Let's kill together, the emperor is not invincible!"

"..."

Seeing an enemy emperor being killed, the morale of the camp on the side of the Great Wilderness Ancient City was immediately greatly encouraged.

The battlefield of millions of miles of void seemed large, but it was not. In less than three breaths, three Eighth Emperors had already killed Luo Xiu.

Among these three Eighth Emperors, two were from the Demon Dao Holy Land, and one was from the Blood Killing Clan.

"Flying Immortal!"

Luo Xiu was not afraid. He stepped into the air and greeted him. He raised his hand and punched. His fist seemed to turn into a fairy light, burning with golden flames.

"Bang!"

The Eight Emperors of the Blood Killing Clan were the first to be hit. Luo Xiu's fist smashed into his magical power, and he felt a terrifying burst of brute force, which shook his body and sent him flying backwards for hundreds of miles before he could stabilize himself.

At this moment, Luo Xiu and the other two Eight Emperors who had come close to him were fighting each other.