Strongest Martial God

Chapter 1368

In the void, King Kun howled in pain, like a lone wolf strayed from the pack. The roar was filled with a kind of great grief that made the heavens weep blood, but he had no way to resist at this moment, but was directly beaten by Jinpeng Shenghuang. He fell into the void, making him unable to see or hear anything, and he had no choice but to leave that mysterious sea area.

At this moment, the source of the Jinpeng Holy Emperor has been completely burned, the bones and blood of the Holy Emperor have been turned into fly ash, his head is broken, and the gods inside are extremely dim, blocking the front, leaving the last line for King Kun vitality.

King Kun yelled, but he couldn't change anything. Tears of remorse flowed from his eyes. He thought that he was the parent and son of a demon king and would never cry, but unexpectedly he cried at this moment.

Finally, the void broke, and he appeared in a dead place countless miles away. The moment he landed on the ground, he raised his head to the sky and roared, but he couldn't change anything.

"I will become stronger. In this life, I want to climb to the top of the mountain, I want to fight the emperor's way, and I want Ziwei's lineage to taste everything I have experienced today! I don't want to live forever, I just want to be invincible for a lifetime!" King Kun gritted his teeth, and found the greatest ambition in his Dao Heart, and at the same time, there was a heart-piercing roar.

In the mysterious sea area, the divine radiance erupted by the Kun Demon Fan finally dissipated slowly, like the evolution of blooming, it returned to calm at the grandest moment, leaving only endless emptiness and loneliness in the end.

Jinpeng Shenghuang is a holy emperor. At the last moment, his bones are gone, only the broken gods are left. His gods look at the direction of the four wastelands, with a strange color.

"This is the final return of warriors!"

The lonely words floated out, seemingly extremely desolate, whimpering in the wind, and at the same time, the spirit of Jinpeng Shenghuang exploded and turned into smoke and dust all over the sky.

The Kun Demon Fan's originally completely revived aura subsided at this moment, losing its indescribable coercion. And on the entire Abbot Island, blood mist is surging everywhere. These things belong to a holy emperor, but they also belong to all the people who have fallen before. The misery of their lives.

At this scene, Abbot Island has really become an abandoned island. With the blood of many ancient saints and a holy emperor spilled, this place will lose all vitality and become a veritable Jedi.

"Clang clang clang—"

The god inside the Kun Magic Fan seems to be recovering at this moment, and its own thoughts seem to be reappearing again. It slowly bursts out strands of divine light, but unfortunately, there is no way to get rid of it.

Because, at this moment, the purple taoist robe had already flown out, and it quickly suppressed and sealed it on the kun magic fan, making the god inside it completely lose the chance to recover.

At this point, a piece of Emperor Dao Emperor Armament has fallen into the hands of outsiders. This is definitely an earth-shattering event. If it is reported, it will shake the heavens and the world.

Ziqi stood in midair with his hands behind his back. At this moment, his expression was extremely complicated, and he hadn't moved for a long time. He seemed extremely happy, but he also felt somewhat regretful.

"In order to be able to prove the Tao in this life, I must do so, but at the last moment, I was escaped by King Kun. In the future, there must be an indescribable disaster for me and Hai Nei. Unfortunately, I have to do it no matter what. Take action!" Zi Qi sighed softly, and there was a look of tranquility and determination in his eyes, obviously, when the matter had developed to this point, he did not regret what he had done. The first bright smile appeared on his face, incomparably calm and incomparably confident.

Soon, he and Fengtian Shenghuang took action together and began to clean everything in this mysterious sea area. All the strong people in the sea were "invited" away by them, and the remaining few strong people from the Four Wastelands were all beheaded. In the end, this small world was completely sealed and became an abandoned place that no one could enter.

At the same time, thousands of miles away from here, King Kun finally regained his calm. He gave up all the treasures he carried with him and chose to go alone. Obviously, what he wanted to take was the road of invincibility in a lifetime. Rely on any foreign objects.

And in the vast ocean of China, under the leadership of the Shocking Sage Emperor, the coalition forces of all the powerful forces in the country are extremely brave, it can be said that they are invincible and irresistible.

Because with the defeat of the Jinpeng Sacred Emperor and the fall of the ancient sages of the Demon Race, the only remaining expeditionary forces that did not go to the Four Desolate Realms are not one-tenth of their previous strength. Under such circumstances, the war can no longer be said to be It's a big war, but it's not an exaggeration to say it was a massacre.

The outcome of this battle is already doomed at this moment, the expeditionary army of the Four Wastelands is doomed to be defeated, without the support of the Holy Emperor, they can only collapse.

As for the lineage of Immortal Crane Peak, under the leadership of Hetian Sage King, they successfully retreated, but even so, the ending of this battle was really too miserable.

At the end of the war, the domestic powers wiped out more than 99% of the Expeditionary Forces of the Four Barren Realms, which can be said to be an unimaginable victory. But they also have a very deep understanding of the horror of the Four Desolation Realms. Is this the end? No one can tell.

Because in the process of this war, although Hai Nei seemed to be slaughtering, they had already paid the price in blood. Although the final outcome was good, the process of the war made some strong people tremble when they thought of it a feeling of.

Although such a battle was over, it also made them understand the horror of the Four Wastelands. Because I learned from some captives that the Kunpeng Palace is just one of the several supreme veins among the ten thousand veins of the demon clan. How, I'm afraid no one can tell.

"Leave, leave Hai Nei as soon as possible, this life is too chaotic, and Hai Nei may not be as safe as before!" Some of the great religions and rich families in China clearly realized this, and they made the worst plan and decided to send some of them sent to other realms.

"How could this be?"

"The lineage of the Kunpeng Palace brought the emperor's soldiers away, and they were defeated again. Moreover, the Jinpeng Sacred Emperor fell, and the emperor's emperor's Kun magic fan was taken?"

Soon, with the return of the lineage of Xianhefeng, some things spread, and the entire four barren worlds, the eastern barren and the northern areas were in chaos. I don't know how many strong demons raised their heads to the sky and screamed, and there was no way to accept this ending.

You know, the Mozu Wanmai has always claimed that he can conquer the heavens and worlds, but this time he failed so miserably. This is an unimaginable ending, making the strong Mozu unable to eat and sleep restlessly.

This time, even the supreme veins of the Demon Race, such as Demon Emperor Mountain and Chungudao, were angry, especially the lineage of Kunpeng Palace, the rest of them were murderous, and they began to mobilize their connections, vowing to fight endlessly. The flames of war are scattered across the country, and the final expedition is required. Because they lost a lot in this battle, losing a holy emperor and an imperial soldier, how could they swallow this kind of thing?

Of course, there are also some small clans among the ten thousand veins of the demon clan who are waiting and watching, because the losses of some small clans in the two wars with the mainland have been too great, and it has reached an irreparable point.

"How could it end like this? My Demon Clan Wanmai lost so many people, how could it end like this? You all want to get an explanation!"

Soon, the people from Xianhe Peak and Monkey King Valley stepped forward. This is the supreme pulse of the Demon Lord. No matter what they think, but when they appeared, many demons who were originally sway The strong will once again strengthen their confidence.

This time is different from the previous expeditions. The Mozu Wanmai has already regarded Hainei as an evenly matched opponent. I don’t know how many strong Mozu who have been dusted down are all born at this moment, because they are unwilling to be defeated like this. Regardless of all means, the blood was washed out of the country.

The murderous aura soared to the sky, so that the human and monster races in the four wastelands did not dare to provoke the Demon Race Wanmai for a period of time, because at this moment, the Demon Race Wanmai is like a powder keg, which can be said to be ignited at one point, and anyone who provokes If not, it will definitely not end well.

In the sea, on top of an ancient cliff, surrounded by fallen leaves, Zi Qi had his hands behind his back, with a calm expression on his face.

"Your Highness, the invitation of Tianxian Academy is here. You are the first person who can enter Tianxian Academy in this life." Fengtian Shenghuang appeared behind Ziqi, and said respectfully.

In any life, there are very few people who can really enter the Tianxian Academy, and there are definitely no more than one finger in a world. Although the Tianxian Academy regards the mainland as a testing ground for them to attract disciples, in this area of ​​​​the sea, only the Tianxian Academy Only people who are actively invited by the academy can enter it.

"I see," Ziqi nodded slowly, and then said lightly, "It's a pity that a catastrophe is about to come, and I sensed an unimaginable evil spirit. There is no doubt that it will be defeated, of course, with the help of its own domestic combat power, it is estimated that it can last for a few more years."

"Even if we can persist for ten or a hundred years, what's the point? The final outcome is still the same. After all, the Four Desolation Realms have gathered the descendants of the Heavenly Emperor from many eras in the heavens and myriad worlds. They must not be provoked." Fengtian Shenghuang looked complicated. opened the mouth.

Ziqi thought for a while, and then said lightly: "It shouldn't be that bad. I heard that the fairyland of the Four Wastelands is about to start. Maybe by that time, the Four Wastelands will not be interested in this place. We can make a move, but There's absolutely no chance a second time."

"Your Highness, it's time for you to go!" Fengtian Shenghuang spoke slowly and changed the subject.

Zi Qi sighed, looked at Hai Nei with a complicated expression, then turned around and left completely.

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