Volume 5 Nirvana Rebirth Blood 8 Party Chapter 784 The Decisive Battle Is Coming!

The war in the entire South Region, with the end of the sixth battlefield, everything seemed to calm down, but everyone clearly understood that this was a brief silence before the storm.

The storm is coming!

And the final decisive battle is about to come!

There are different opinions among the South Region cultivators on where to choose the location of this decisive battle. Some are determined to choose the Blood Demon Sect, to set up a formation here and fight with the North. The advantage of this is that it saves more time. After all, almost all the cultivators in the South Region who can fight are nearby.

There are also many people who think that it is the place where the third batch of North Region cultivators landed, and a decisive battle there can prevent the North Region cultivators from causing cholera in the South Region.

In the end, Dan Gui, Song Laozu, and Jin Han Laozu unified their ideas. For the South Region, time is the most precious now!

The decisive battle was set at the Blood Demon Sect, which was far away from the Tianhe Sea and not far from the Motu. It was considered the border of the Southern Region. Although a large area was given up, as long as they did not perish, the Northern Region would not be considered to have occupied the Southern Region.

In this way, after the Northern cultivators landed at the edge of the Southern Region, they needed time to travel. The round trip was equivalent to buying more time for the Southern Region cultivators.

With the decision of the three people, there were about 200,000 cultivators in the Southern Region who could still fight at this moment. With the Blood Demon Sect as the center, they surrounded the surrounding areas and formed one line of defense after another.

At the same time, Dan Gui and the other two personally took action, took countless materials and treasures from various sects in the Southern Region, and arranged a large formation. There were a total of ten large formations, surrounding the earth, forming a shocking pressure.

The atmosphere was very depressing. Every Southern Region cultivator was seizing every opportunity to heal his wounds and recover his energy. The entire decisive battle was quiet.

This last battle. Decide the outcome. If you win, the Southern Region will usher in a long period of peace. After resting and recuperating, the flowers will bloom again. will be more brilliant.

And once it fails...

The South Region has since become a place for Northern cultivators, the Daoism has been taken away, the cultivators have perished, the foundation has disappeared, and it has been completely ruled by the North. After several years... perhaps no one will remember the prosperity here.

This battle determines everything!

Either life. Or death, no surrender.

A few days ago, Meng Hao returned to the place of the decisive battle and stepped into the Blood Demon Sect. He silently returned to his Shaozong Valley alone. There, he sat silently in the place where he held Xu Qing at the beginning,

Watching the sunrise and sunset, but it was no longer a double shadow, but only himself.

A head of white hair fluttering. A blood robe dancing, when the wind blew, Meng Hao raised his head.

His face was pale. That kind of white, without any blood color, faintly preserved a sickly state, forming a sharp contrast with the red of his clothes, but his eyes were deep as if they condensed darkness and turned into a faint light.

He was clearly walking there, but he gave people the feeling. The blood was surging, as if in his body. There was a terrifying blood and qi power, and there seemed to be countless miserable souls. Surrounding him, there were countless of them, at least more than 100,000, spreading out, roaring and shaking the sky.

It was as if these people wanted to devour and tear Meng Hao apart, but they did not dare to do so. They were imprisoned around Meng Hao for eternity and could not reincarnate.

"Qing'er, are you okay now..." Meng Hao murmured, raised his head, and there was also a hint of loneliness in his cold eyes, making him look as if his breath was about to die.

And the Shaozong Valley where he was, in the eyes of outsiders, was full of blood and mystery. The fact that Meng Hao devoured the blood and qi of the cultivators had long been spread, and most of the cultivators in the Southern Region knew about it, and most of them even saw it with their own eyes.

For Meng Hao, while they respected him, they also had fear in their hearts.

The Southern Region army, on the fifth day after resting and setting up the formation here...

At the edge of the Southern Region, near the Tianhe Sea, the sea roared, raising huge waves, as if it was going to rush to the Southern Region and submerge it. On this sea, the Red Shore Flower Bridge emitted a shocking light, as if there was a teleportation formation flashing continuously.

Slowly, one figure after another appeared, and in the end, the figures were densely packed and boundless.

The Red Shore Flower Bridge shook. In the crowd in the distance, there were two giants as big as mountains, but they were obviously more powerful than the second batch that appeared before. They were wearing golden armor, and wherever they passed, they were overwhelming.

They were no longer comparable to the Soul Slayer, but like the Asking Dao!

Even if they were in the early stage of the Asking Dao, their huge bodies were still enough to crush cultivators of the same realm, especially the armor on their bodies and the big swords on their backs, which looked even more amazing.

In addition to these two giants, behind them, there was a gloomy breath of death, which turned into green mist. Wherever the mist passed, pieces of dead sea beasts appeared on the sea surface.

In this mist, there are three ten-thousand-year-old ghosts!

Each of these old ghosts is as powerful as a demon, wandering in the mist, occasionally making a shrill roar, causing the wind and clouds to roll in all directions.

In addition to them, there are hundreds of thousands of northern monks, densely packed on this bridge of flowers, which makes people gasp after seeing it.

The most eye-catching thing is at the back!

There is an iron cage that is a hundred feet in size, pulled by countless iron chains, moving slowly forward. There is a monkey with red eyes in the iron cage. The monkey's body is densely covered with countless runes, panting, and motionless in the cage.

At the front of the team, there are three people with great momentum, floating in the air, looking coldly at the land of the southern region. The middle of these three people is an old man.

This old man had long red hair and a red face. He was wearing a white robe. He seemed to have an inexplicable pressure on him. There were even countless lightning bolts wandering around him, forming... real dragons!

Looking closely, it was not a real dragon, but a small tripod!

This tripod... If Meng Hao was here, he would definitely recognize it at a glance. It was very similar to his Thunder Tripod... except that it was carved with a dragon surrounded by lightning!

He stood there, exuding the power of the peak of the Way of the Way, but the feeling he gave people was actually a little similar to Meng Hao's pseudo-immortal puppet.

But a closer look showed that he was different. He gave people a feeling of being more ancient and more vicissitudes.

It seemed that he was in the aura between a true immortal and a pseudo-immortal.

This old man was the strongest man in the north, the patriarch of the Emperor Clan.

The two people beside him, a man and a woman, both looked middle-aged. The man was feminine, with phoenix eyes, and his body seemed to be light and flowing with the wind, but in his eyes, it seemed as if two immortals were sitting cross-legged, as if they were chanting scriptures, which made this middle-aged man look extraordinary at a glance.

They were both at the peak of the Way of the Way, and they both had a strange aura similar to that of a pseudo-immortal, but different.

The woman was not beautiful, with a black birthmark on her face, her whole face was distorted, and her body was not graceful, but slightly bloated.

But on her body, there was a small red snake, wrapped around her neck, sometimes raising its head and spitting out its core, with a cold look. If you look closely, you can see that this little snake has no substantial body, and its body is condensed from countless residual souls.

They are the third batch of cultivators in the North, the last batch, and the strongest batch!

Almost at the moment when they approached the edge of the South Region, three long rainbows roared from the South Region and instantly transformed into three peak seekers. They were the three ancestors of the North who were frightened by Meng Hao and fled.

The addition of these three people immediately made the third batch of the North Army, the peak seekers, become six people!

There are also two giants and three old ghosts. Such power is also the strongest power in the North.

The three people came, without speaking, but each took out a jade slip and threw it out, which fell into the hands of the Emperor Clan Patriarch and the two people beside him. After looking at each other intently, their expressions did not change, but their eyes were deep.

"Meng Hao..."

"I have received the news you have passed on before. Now it seems that this Meng Hao... is indeed the biggest obstacle for my Northland to rule the Southland!"

"The clone has reached the peak of the Way of the Way, and the original body can devour the life force, blood, and soul..."

"We must get rid of him. As long as he is gone on the battlefield, the Southland will be at our fingertips!"

The six people looked at each other and immediately transmitted their voices to each other. After a moment, their eyes flashed and they all looked at the patriarch of the imperial clan in the middle.

The old man with lightning all over his body closed his eyes. After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and spoke for the first time. His voice was hoarse and there was an inexplicable pressure.

"You can use the clan weapon on him!"

As soon as he spoke, the other five nodded and stopped talking about it. After a moment, the third batch of the Northland army followed the bridge of the other shore flowers and set foot on the land of the Southland!

The moment they set foot on the land of the Southland, with so many Northland cultivators filled with evil spirits, the sky became dark, as if a dark cloud had formed, whistling away in the sky.

The Emperor Clan leader, who was surrounded by lightning, raised his head, his eyes seemed to be able to blast open the sky, snorted coldly, raised his right hand and pointed, and immediately a lightning whistled away, heading straight for the sky.

The void twisted, and a fist-sized, translucent eyeball was immediately bombarded by the lightning in the sky, and it collapsed and exploded directly.

"The South Region knows that we are here, hurry up, use the fastest speed, and fight a decisive battle in one fell swoop!" When the old man spoke, the monks in the North all roared to the sky, and everyone roared and rushed into the distance.

The sky and the earth changed color, the wind and clouds rolled back, the earth trembled, and murderous intent descended!

Outside the Blood Demon Sect, Patriarch Song's face changed, and his closed eyes suddenly opened.

"Here they come!"

"The old man with lightning all over his body should be the leader of the Emperor Clan, the strongest in the North. His cultivation is really amazing. He discovered my Dark Breath Eye."

"They will arrive in three days at the latest!"

Dan Gui and the ancestor of the Jinhan Sect, their eyes suddenly flashed, and after looking at each other, a deep light appeared in the depths of their eyes. They suppressed all their anxiety in their hearts, took a deep breath, and stood up.

"Announce it, and the decisive battle begins!"

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My computer broke down at noon. I had just finished writing and was about to upload it when it suddenly crashed... I was shocked on the spot and couldn't start it. I was sweating and hurried to repair it. Fortunately, after the repair, the chapter 783 I wrote was still there... It was a false alarm (to be continued) ()