Chapter 1,386: Fighting Will Creates the World!

This sentence is like opening up a world, like opening a door. The moment it came out, the Shanhai monks, who had been stimulated by the scenes outside, rushed out frantically and killed directly in all directions!

The decisive battle has arrived!

At this moment, the Shanhai Realm has actually lost this decisive battle, this war, but it must be defeated... with dignity. Even if it is death, the enemy must be hurt, not only in the present, but also in their lifetime, when facing the Shanhai Realm, that kind of dignity, that kind of spirit, and... that kind of horror!

Boom boom boom!

The self-explosion is still going on, but not all the traitors are fake. Some of them are real, but this truth is mixed with the false, mixed in this chaos, and even in the panic of the surrounding aliens, it was immediately drowned.

Only Wang Jiuhai was not affected because of his specialness. He really rebelled!

As for the Wang family, when they were about to be submerged, a sword light suddenly rose up and swept across the front, making the Wang family seem to be divided. When the middle-aged man of the Eight Source Supreme saw it, his face changed. He endured the anger and gloom at the moment and distracted himself to arrange to protect the Wang family.

As for the other real traitors, they were already submerged in the army of the alien race. They did not self-destruct, but their death was not much slower than that of the self-destructors.

The entire Ninth Mountain was immediately in chaos. It was at this time that the voices before death echoed, and in the tragic and heroic, the mountain and sea cultivators, with red eyes, came to fight. They could no longer be described as morale.

Some people say that the soldiers of mourning will win. At this moment, the mountain and sea cultivators are not soldiers of mourning, but crazy soldiers. Everyone is crazy, with bloodshot eyes, and the world they see is bloody. In this bloody world, anything that is not bloody must be fought and bleed by them.

They are not afraid of death. As long as they are given a glimmer of life, they will self-destruct before death, without any hesitation and fearlessness. Their roars frightened the alien army.

"I killed one, but it's not enough!!"

"Haha, I killed five aliens, enough, I can die!"

"Dad, I'll accompany you!!"

"I used to be afraid of death, but today I suddenly found that death... is not scary! Come on, damn aliens, come on!"

"Kill!!"

Roaring in all directions, the sky and the earth roared, the cultivators of the Mountain and Sea Realm went crazy, millions of people actually killed tens of millions of aliens... for the first time! !

The contempt, sneer, and cruelty of those aliens disappeared at this moment, replaced by shock, confusion, and horror.

They were shocked by the madness of the Mountain and Sea Realm cultivators, they didn't understand why these people were so persistent, and they were shocked by the cruelty and bloodthirstiness from the Mountain and Sea Realm cultivators.

It seemed that everything was reversed.

Everyone, all the cultivators in the mountain and sea world, are rushing to fight, except for the ordinary people, all the cultivators... Among them, there are Ke Jiusi, Meng Hao's master Dan Gui, Sun Hai, Taiyangzi, those sequences, and all the faces that Meng Hao is familiar with.

Chen Fan, Wang Youcai, Little Fatty, Li Linger, Ji Yin... Several ancestors of the Fang family, and... Fang Wei, and so on and so forth.

This war no longer needs to be deployed in battle formations.

Xu Qing gritted her teeth, left Meng Hao, and rushed into the army. Compared with the war, the private affairs of the two women could not be considered, and it was difficult to take care of them.

At this moment, Meng Hao was also taking action. The three supremes of the alien race, as well as all the masters, all rushed into the ninth mountain at this moment. Shui Dongliu took action, the supreme puppet took action, the supreme Haimeng burned his life, Ksitigarbha, and the masters of the mountains and seas, all took action!

Together with the geniuses who had obtained good fortune in the thirty-three lands, these people blocked the master of the alien army. Shui Dongliu alone stopped Dao Fang. Their battle made the Nine Mountains tremble and shatter.

Hai Meng and others tried their best to contain the middle-aged man of the Eight Sources, while Meng Hao was full of murderous intent and went straight to the female supreme who caused his grandfather's death... the fallen cultivation.

Kill!!

The heaven and earth were crying, and the starry sky was shedding tears of blood. In the Ninth Mountain Star Region, countless mortals knew more or less what happened outside the sky, because they had not seen the sun or the moon for some time.

Fang Yan looked at the countless lights, and behind each of them, there was a family of mortals kneeling in the sky, praying with piety.

From beggars to emperors, it was the same...

This was a war of genocide. If Shanhai lost, it would not only be the cultivators who would die, but also these ordinary beings...

In the alien army, those supreme beings did not expect that this decisive battle would be so tragic before they descended, but it still happened.

The cultivator with a huge head descending was also in the Ninth Mountain. He was very fast, and wherever he passed, he gave the powerful people in Shanhai a headache. He had comparable cultivation, but he rarely fought head-on.

For Shanhai Realm, the whole situation was slowly tilting, whether it was in Shanhai or outside Shanhai. Although Meng Hao could make the female supreme retreat continuously, he could not kill her quickly, and the interference from the big-headed cultivator made him full of evil spirit.

Most of the others were barely holding on. It seemed that it would not take long. Once a gap appeared in one place, the battlefield would burst!

Outside the Ninth Mountain, the contact between the armies of both sides has reached a certain level at this moment. Tens of millions of aliens were killed and retreated steadily. But there were too many of them after all, and the madness of the mountain and sea monks could not be sustained after all. With the self-destruction, With exhaustion, while many foreigners died, the mountain and sea monks also died quickly.

Life is like a person from the mountains and seas, and death is like the voice of the ghosts from the mountains and seas. On this battlefield, it is like the war song of the mountains and seas, constantly echoing. It seems that the singing will never go away, and the mountains and seas will never be extinguished. And when the singing stops, it means that the mountains and seas are repaired. , all died in battle.

On the battlefield that Meng Hao couldn't see, Taiyangzi was covered in blood and making a shrill sound. This was not participation, but ferocity and madness. He was about to run out of energy, his magic skills were exhausted, his magical powers were useless, and all his magic weapons were empty. However, he still had teeth, and he was biting the neck of a foreigner fiercely. The foreigner was obviously higher in cultivation than him, but he was frightened and let out a shrill scream.

Taiyangzi bit hard one by one, even though his whole body was shattered by the bombardment, he was still biting, his eyes showed madness, cruelty, and no regrets.

Until the moment when his body was finally bombarded by several aliens, Taiyangzi's consciousness became blurred and he laughed.

"I am born as a man of the mountains and seas, and die as a ghost of the mountains and seas. I am the son of the sun!!" With a bang, he chose to self-destruct without hesitation. Although the power of this self-destruction was not great, he still did not hesitate!

The sound echoed, and the alien whose neck he almost bit off was directly overwhelmed by the power of self-destruction. Several other aliens around him, although they avoided it, were all injured, and behind them, the same crazy mountain and sea monks, again Come up.

These aliens were afraid, with fear in their eyes. In their eyes, these mountain and sea monks were no longer immortals, but aliens even more cruel than them.

In the other direction, on the battlefield where the Three Great Sects were participating, Fan Donger's hair was disheveled. She didn't have the slightest trace of the goddess' temperament in her body. She was fighting like a madman at this moment.

She was proud. She was the goddess of the Nine Seas God Realm. But today, when the Ninth Sea chose to rebel, the God Realm of the Ninth Sea immediately seemed to collapse. She was at a loss. That was the Ninth Sea. That was her. s home……

The Ninth Sea took away not only sea beasts, but also half of the disciples of the Nine Seas God Realm, some ancestors, and the glory of the God Realm.

She did not leave with the Ninth Sea, and joined the alien army with the elders and the other half of the disciples of the sect. At this moment, she was tired. She was tired. She had her own blood and the blood of the alien race on her body. She was originally beautiful. His face was already stained at this moment.

It was a magic blade. The traces of the gap and the exposed flesh made her look extremely ferocious. She was originally unable to fight now, but behind her, there was a female corpse with her hair spread out. Protecting her.

Fan Donger smiled miserably and continued to fight. Gradually, she became more and more tired. When the body of the alien in front of her was shattered by her, the dead alien's desperate blow also shattered her heart. .

"Are you going to die..." Fan Dong'er spat out blood, her consciousness blurred, and she finally glanced in the direction of the Ninth Mountain, vaguely seeming to see Meng Hao.

"Goodbye..." Fan Dong'er took a deep breath and was about to self-destruct immediately, but at this moment, the female corpse in white behind her suddenly revealed a soft light in her eyes. She sighed softly, and her hair spread out in an instant, leaving the dying woman behind. Fan Dong'er enveloped him and turned into a cocoon, sinking under the starry sky.

If the starry sky had a bottom, it was this bottom that they sank into... a chaotic battlefield, and no one noticed this scene.

Further away, a middle-aged monk looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. He had suffered too much damage, and even several flying swords penetrated his body, but he was stuck with bones and covered in blood, but he was still ferocious and killing. Entering the alien army, laughing and arrogant.

"I am Song Luotian, the Taoist disciple of the Song family. Meng Hao was defeated by me back then. You damn aliens, stay alive!"

His cultivation was at the ancient level, but he could burst out with such strength and ferocity that the foreigners around him showed fear when they looked at him. They didn't even dare to approach him, and allowed him to fight by. For an unknown amount of time, Song Luotian's laughter still echoed. , there were many foreign corpses around him, but he gradually lost his breath, until he stood in the starry sky, standing inside the corpses, as if he wanted to rest, motionless.

All around him, the aliens were so shocked that they dared to approach him only after several breaths.

"He... is dead." An old man from a foreign race sighed softly and murmured in a complicated voice. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)