Chapter 1977 Swear to the Death and Never Give In!

"Stop, stop quickly!!"

The god emperor screamed desperately.

And others quickly reacted.

"Jian Wushuang, stop, stop quickly!!"

"Sword Sovereign, don't be impulsive, everything is negotiable!!"

"Jian Wushuang, what exactly do you want to do, don't forget, you Qinghuojie is also on this ancient battlefield!!"

Countless people roared and looked at Jian Wushuang with frightened eyes.

Under the fright and anger, there is still a trace of fear hidden!

The power of the space storm at that time was really too terrifying.

"Why, do you know you're afraid now?" Jian Wushuang sneered, but the riots of the space storm at that time still didn't stop, but intensified.

The destructive aura that came from the void above and the surroundings became more and more powerful, and even many strong people present were trembling with fear from the destructive aura.

Jian Wushuang's wanton but somewhat maniacal laughter continued to sound.

"Actually, I didn't want to use this hole card, but unfortunately, you are deceiving people too much!!!"

"I really think that my Qinghuojie is a soft persimmon, whoever wants to squeeze it can squeeze it?"

"What about the holy alliance? What about the many special ethnic groups? Even if the entire eternal chaotic world, all forces, what about the gathering of many great emperors?"

"The Green Fire Realm is my hometown, whoever dares to touch me, I will kill him!!!"

"I, Jian Wushuang, would be the first to refuse to transfer all the countless cultivators of my Qinghuo Realm to leave the Qinghuo Realm, and I would definitely not agree to the billions of cultivators in my Qinghuo Realm. The countless fallen ancestors of my Qinghuo Realm are strong Those who are more likely to agree!!!"

"My Qinghuojie, I will fight to the death with this ancient battlefield, and I will fight to the death. I will fight to the last person, take up the last drop of blood, and I will never give in!!!"

"Come on, if you have the guts, then kill in!"

The sound was like thunder, rolling between the heaven and the earth.

Behind Jian Wushuang, in the distant Qinghuo Realm, a large number of practitioners from the Qinghuo Realm stood together, and Jian Wushuang's hysterical laughter echoed in their ears.

At this moment, they all clenched their hands together, their eyes were filled with despair, and they were all screaming from the bottom of their hearts.

They were born in the Green Fire Realm!

Here are their roots!

The endless ancestors, the strong ones, worked so hard to save the Qinghuojie?

Leaving aside, just tens of thousands of years ago, the army of the Jin Kingdom arrived, and the Qinghuo Realm used the power of the whole realm. Countless cultivators went on and on, and how many strong people sacrificed, finally, under the leadership of Jian Wushuang, they won a big victory and survived. Down, and hard work to grow to the point where it is today.

Today, the potential of the Green Fire Realm has begun to be tapped gradually, and it is a thriving scene.

Many high-level powerhouses in the Qinghuo Realm have devoted endless efforts to this, especially their leader Jian Wushuang.

But now, this group of so-called strong men from the chaotic world of ancient times wants to directly deprive them of their hometown, drive them to other territories, and leave their homes?

They swore to die! ! !

"Fight!" "Fight!" "Fight!"

"I'm waiting, willing to follow the unparalleled city lord and fight to the death!!"

"Fight to the last man, fight to the last drop of blood!!!"

"Never give in!!!"

"Big deal, let's die together!!"

One after another roared, resounding with unprecedented determination and will, shaking the sky.

In the entire Qinghuo Realm, countless cultivators, although their strength is not worth mentioning in front of this group of strong men from the ancient chaotic world, they are still willing to fight to the end!

The fighting spirit is soaring, and the world is moved.

At the forefront of the Qinghuo Realm, countless strong men from the ancient chaotic world gathered there, but at this moment these strong men looked at each other in blank dismay, and each of them fell silent.

They felt the fighting spirit and determination from the Green Fire Realm.

The most important thing is determination, the determination to live and die with the Green Fire Realm.

Clearly, the Green Fire Realm is going to die with them.

And the key is that they have the capital to die with them,

Once the power of the space-time storm erupts completely at that time, everything will be wiped out. Maybe some of them with powerful machine guns, such as the few great emperors, can survive the space-time storm by virtue of their tyrannical strength, but others , but will undoubtedly die.

This ancient battlefield will also completely disappear.

"How to do?"

Holy Lord Jiuyou, Emperor Liuli, Emperor Zixu, Emperor Yanzun and the other three great emperors gathered together.

Even though these great emperors are powerful, they all feel powerless at this moment.

The powerlessness of the space storm.

"Damn it, I don't know who arranged such a terrifying formation in the void around this ancient battlefield. The key is that this formation is still in the hands of the Qinghuojie." The Holy Lord of Jiuyou said in a low voice.

Up to now, the riots of the space-time storm have not completely stopped, and they are getting more and more tyrannical.

In the face of that space storm, no one does not feel weak.

With the threat of space-time storms, coupled with the attitude of the Qinghuo community who regards death as home, many people have already given up the idea of ​​​​retiring.

But they just retreated like this, but they were a little unwilling.

And just when these strong men were in a dilemma, from the void not far away, a gray-robed figure slowly stepped forward.

He has white hair and white eyes, and the skin on his body is equally fair, which makes people feel creepy.

He is obviously a man, but he has a handsome face that can make many women in the chaotic world of the ages ashamed.

As soon as he appeared, everyone present was quiet.

Countless eyes all looked at him in unison.

"White Emperor!"

"Great, Lord Baidi has come in person!"

"The most powerful, White Emperor?"

The countless powerful people present were all moved.

Jian Wushuang also looked at the person coming.

"Is it finally here?"

Jian Wushuang murmured that he had sent a message to Baidi a long time ago, but Baidi had not responded to the message until now, when the two sides were in a stalemate, this Lord Baidi appeared.

For Baidi, Jian Wushuang still has a good impression.

However, favors belong to favors, with such a huge potential in the Qinghuo Realm, and this Baidi is the recognized leader of the Holy League, the number one powerhouse, Jian Wushuang is not sure whose side this Baidi will stand on.

As soon as Baidi appeared, he first looked at the light bead in front of Jian Wushuang. Through the light bead, he saw all the changes around the ancient battlefield, and his face became serious.

"Jian Wushuang, stop that formation first," Bai Di said.

Everyone also looked at Jian Wushuang.

The big formation is still running, and the destructive aura is getting stronger and stronger, which is equivalent to a knife suspended over the heads of everyone present.

Jian Wushuang squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Jian Wushuang Baidi solemnly, and immediately with a thought, the formation stopped.

The void surrounding this ancient battlefield, including the space-time storm, gradually calmed down.