Chapter 916: The Final Battle of the Beast King, World of Fighting (3rd Update, Please Give Me a Monthly Vote)

The immortal wine fell to the ground, and everyone mourned together. Jinghe Zhenyi was proficient in body movements. He could fly thousands of miles away in an instant. Relying on this immortal technique, he traveled all over the world and cultivated to the level of Zhenyi God. No one could defeat him.

But here, he gave up the chance to live, did not escape, bravely stood up, faced the divine warrior, and died in a bitter battle. Sometimes life is like this, sometimes you can't avoid it, you need to face it bravely, even if you sacrifice your life for justice.

This battle was extremely fierce. There were news of the death of monks from time to time in this battle, but no one would retreat, because in addition to having no way to retreat, this battle was also a powerful stimulation, which was tens of thousands of times stronger than the hard practice.

On the seventh day, a Yuanying Zhenjun broke through to the Return to Void realm on the battlefield. After this battle, as long as they don't die, all Yuanying Zhenjun can be promoted to Return to Void. The baptism of battle and countless choices of life and death are more effective than any of the ten immortal classics and magic pills.

The ones who really benefit are those who have returned to the true oneness of the void. Because of the endless battles here, the violent laws of heaven are even visible to the naked eye. With such direct exploration and such close touch, as long as they don't die, they have the possibility of ascending, at least they won't encounter the danger of transformation.

If they win, then Xian Qin will reward them with countless immortal weapons, immortal pills, and even tenth-level magic weapons, and they can also increase their cultivation. With such huge benefits in front of them, who would leave.

After a short rest, a voice suddenly came:

"The time and space penetration demon has appeared at the No. 12 airport in Dingxin District. Please ask Zhenjun Miedu to deal with it."

Yu Zecheng stood up and smiled at everyone, saying:

"It's time to live. I'll go first."

After that, he flew away on his sword.

The battle continued like this, becoming more and more tragic and bloody day by day, and in a blink of an eye it was the 21st day.

There was no more endless artillery fire in the sky. The Tianlai Sky Beast had disappeared without a trace. The sky was completely controlled by the coalition of the six alien races. The Tianlai Fortress lost control of the Qingming Void and the Tianlai Atmosphere Nine Days. The Eighteen Sky Beasts were almost killed or wounded.

Yu Zecheng was in that huge cave. Outside were the countless warriors of the six races. They were cleaning the surface and destroying everything.

Yu Zecheng was trying to persuade a huge existence here, the Qiongqi Beast King, one of the Eighteen Sky Beast Kings.

Some of the remaining Qiongqi had been transferred to the Tianlai Fortress, but the Qiongqi Beast King did not leave. No matter what Yu Zecheng said, he did not leave, just looking at the starry sky in the distance.

His consciousness slowly said:

"Thank you, powerful Baron Chenxing. My people have left and can reproduce, and I will have my last battle.

The starry sky of this Tianlai world belongs to us. The meaning of our existence is to protect this world. Countless of our children have fallen. Now it is our turn. It is time for us to fulfill our promise for our ideals. Goodbye, young man."

The Qiongqi Beast King rose up with a bang, driving its thousand-foot-long body and flew into the sky. In an instant, the other eighteen beast kings and the last air beasts who were unwilling to hide all took to the air. There were millions of them, fighting for the world they had protected all their lives.

Yu Zecheng looked at them silently, motionless. Everyone has his own way and his own beliefs. Sometimes, for this belief, sticking to his own way is worth everything. Goodbye.

The battle began, and a large number of six clans of air warriors were killed and shot down. The most tragic battle in the sky began. Although the number of these one million air beasts was small, their combat effectiveness was the strongest. In a short moment, all the air warriors of the six alien races in the sky were killed.

The eighteen beast kings did not stop there. They attacked frantically. They killed their way out of Qingming, braved the bombardment of artillery fire, killed into the enemy group, and even killed into the six tribes' base camp and the huge metal ball.

But there were too many enemies on the other side. If one was not enough, there would be a hundred, if a hundred was not enough, there would be ten thousand, if ten thousand was not enough, there would be a million.

No matter how much the Tengu beast king could devour, there would be a time when he was full. No matter how powerful and brilliant the five elements of the Qiongqi beast king controlled, there would be a time when they were dim.

After a day and a night, they all died in the battle, and the sky completely belonged to the six tribes' coalition.

The second stage of the battle ended. After this battle, the six alien coalitions were left with only 520 million people, and 430 million people died. It far exceeded the number of enemies killed in the plan. It can be said that more than half of the 1.2 billion troops have died.

Many of the alien assault troops were killed in the air by the landing spacecraft. They were eliminated before they could use a knife or a gun.

However, their death is not meaningless. The remaining 520 million six alien coalition forces, each survivor's strength is more than twice as strong as before. This is the infinite power they have gained by absorbing the souls, blood, spirit, and strength of the dead, while the strength of the Xian Qin troops cannot be increased.

The third stage of the battle begins, attacking the outer world of Tianlai.

Under the continent of tens of millions of miles of Tianlai Star Region, there is not thick land, but it is covered with one barrier and prohibition after another, and there are one empty world after another. These are the results of the efforts of Tianlong Babu for thousands of years, which will become one battlefield after another.

This Tianlai world cannot carry out large-scale aerial bombardment. The energy of the bombardment will eventually be absorbed by these worlds and regenerate the earth. Only the hard and strong attacks of the barriers, prohibitions, arrays, and space worlds can break through and become their own worlds, or destroy, or damage, or keep them for use. Finally, in this land of tens of millions of miles, look for the Tianlai Fortress of only ten miles, and then you can find the real location of the Tianlai Fortress.

It can be said that the previous battles were just preludes. This battle is the cruelest and bloodiest. It cannot play the large-scale combat of millions of troops, and cannot carry out long-range spell bombardment. It can only be a battle between a few people, hundreds, and thousands. It is a real fight.

The battle began, and countless six-tribe coalition forces entered under the ground, entered special worlds one by one, and began to clean up these space worlds one by one.

The Xian Qin troops began to fight back, using all the arrangements of those enchantments, prohibitions, arrays, and space worlds, and the numerous array mechanisms to strangle the opponent bit by bit, and fight for every inch of land with the opponent bit by bit, fighting to the end.

Countless enchantments were broken, countless prohibitions were dissipated, countless arrays were destroyed, and countless space worlds were passed between the two sides. You advance and I retreat, you retreat and I attack, the battle never stops, and finally the world collapses.

This battle is a real battle, a real bloody battle.

Yu Zecheng participated in this battle, and he defended a world, that is, the arena where he had fought three hundred battles, and the arena was a space world.

Those Yuanying Zhenjun who were killed by Yu Zecheng here, even if their bodies and souls were destroyed, there would be traces of soul images left, which were absorbed by this arena and became part of the arena, fighting for the owner of the arena. They died in the hands of Yu Zecheng, but now they have to fight for Yu Zecheng. It can't help but say that it is really a kind of irony.

Yu Zecheng once again began to guard the arena, waiting for countless warriors from the six tribes to enter and kill them one by one.

Those ordinary warriors from the six tribes were killed by various soul warriors imprisoned in the arena by Yu Zecheng, and those strong ones were killed by Yu Zecheng himself.

In this battle, it took ten days and ten nights, killing a total of 200,000 warriors from the six tribes and a thousand strong men from the six tribes.

The reputation of this death arena spread throughout the six tribes. The worlds discovered at the same time were either breached or destroyed by the battle between the two sides. Only this death arena still existed in the world.

Yu Zecheng practiced silently and just killed a Yama master. The opponent's black hole technique was used to the point of perfection, which could achieve the sign of stimulating thirteen black holes at the same time, combining into one, and promoting to a white hole.

But such a strong man was still killed by Yu Zecheng, so he was waiting for the next strong man.

A moment later, a hundred people walked into the gate of the arena.

Yu Zecheng appeared in an instant, and the sword of nothingness was immediately covered by the white and gold sword. The space where everyone was seemed to become a world of glass.

Green, blue, purple, red, white, black and other colors of protective light flashed almost at the same time, but under this sword, these lights were all vulnerable and shattered, revealing countless expressions of surprise, anger, tension, and fear.

Everything was meaningless. In this sword light, these warriors attacked, dodged, parried, or shouted, all stopped. In the glass world composed of the sword of nothingness, this moment seemed to become an eternal freeze.

Suddenly, the sword will burst out like a landslide and tsunami. All the warriors in the glass world almost broke into billions of crystal fragments at the same time. The crystal fragments danced lightly under the cold moon, extremely colorful.

But there was one person who was proud here, his body did not move, and there were thirteen compound eyes on his forehead, a member of the Thousand Eyes Clan.

This is a close enemy. In his left hand is a flame, the purple flame world, with the breath of endless destruction, one palm for one world.

In his right hand is a piece of ice, the ice world, with the breath of freezing everything, also one palm for one world.

The left hand is blazing, the right hand is ice, the ice and fire blend, brilliant and cold.

This is the royal family of the Thousand Eyes Clan, who has two sides and one world at the same time. This is the strongest enemy Yu Zecheng has encountered.

Yu Zecheng looked at him and nodded slightly. The strong deserve respect.

The other party also nodded slightly, and the thirteen compound eyes stared at Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng inhaled and exhaled, ready for a fight.

The two faced each other, and there was no need to say anything. It was a life-and-death struggle, and they started in an instant.

In an instant, the arena immediately turned into a vast purple sea, filled with nine layers of ice and fire, and the waves rolled endlessly for thousands of miles. The huge flames turned into waves, one wave higher than the other. The ice and fire combined and turned into the power that destroyed everything, roaring and surging into the sky.

In this endless sea of ​​ice and fire, the sword light flickered. The sword intent was like the sky, like mountains, like wind, and like prison. The sword broke through the sky and earth and the sea divided the land. Nothing could block the endless sword light.