Chapter 4943 Fierce Battle

Gu Xiyu coughed and said, "What shameful things are there here? I just don't like people to enter my garden at will. Don't enter without my permission. This is the minimum respect and courtesy for the owner."

"Yes, yes, I was rash." Li Hanxue apologized quickly.

"Come with me, to the living room." Gu Xiyu stared at Li Hanxue, afraid that he would break into the garden.

Li Hanxue's eyes still stayed in the garden, and he looked unwilling not to go in and take a look.

"Li Hanxue, are you coming or not?" Gu Xiyu said unhappily.

Li Hanxue smiled and said, "The master invited me to follow."

Li Hanxue followed Gu Xiyu to the living room. After Gu Xiyu poured Li Hanxue a cup of tea, he ignored Li Hanxue and read a book by himself.

Li Hanxue sat there quietly, but his mind drifted to the Nebula Continent inexplicably.

"I don't know what the situation is over there in the Nebula Continent, whether there has been any changes in Luoshenyuan." Li Hanxue thought to himself.

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Nebula Continent, Central Plains, deep in the Falling God Abyss. The battle between the six top masters of Nebula Continent has started thoroughly, and the entire Nebula Continent is shaking, mountains and rivers are collapsing, stars are falling, death is everywhere, and all things are withering.

The punishment from the will of Nebula Heaven is like a storm, constantly hitting the Falling God Abyss. However, this kind of disaster is not enough in front of the saints, just like a group of mosquitoes flying, and is directly ignored by the twelve people.

The situation on the Nebula Continent is very serious, even tragic. This land has never seen such a huge disaster for billions of years. Even if Yuan Shijun helps to arrange the barrier, the excessive energy fluctuation still causes the sky to change, and the entire Nebula Continent will fall into a state of collapse.

Many emperors outside the barrier are ordered to guard the nebula, fight against the disaster, and help those weak creatures escape the disaster. Among them are the emperors of the Eternal Tomb and the masters of Longmen.

Zhao Hongzhuang, Liu Su, Luo Yuan, Li Yixin, Xiao Kong and other emperor masters came to the Nebula Continent to help stabilize the world that was about to collapse.

"The gods are fighting, and the catastrophe is about to happen." Zhao Hongzhuang said.

"Yes, this kind of war is unprecedented, and the entire Nebula Continent is about to collapse. How many strong people are fighting in the Falling God Abyss..." Liu Su said with a serious face.

Luo Yuan said: "Can you sense the breath inside?"

Zhao Hongzhuang said: "I advise you not to use your mental power to spy on what is happening in the Falling God Abyss. If the other party has a strong mental power, once you are caught, it is very likely that your cultivation will be destroyed."

Luo Yuan said: "I just want to know if Master is in the Falling God Abyss."

Li Yixin said: "He is not in it."

"Then where is Master now?" Luo Yuan asked.

Li Yixin said, "I don't know where he is now. I asked Su Xiaoya before, and she said he went to find my mother."

Li Yunqian was surprised and said, "Why didn't Dad take us with him when he went to find my mother?"

Li Yixin said, "I'm afraid it's inconvenient."

In the Luoshen Abyss, the twelve people were already fighting fiercely.

The ancient saint was facing the Undefeated Great Heavenly Venerable. He did not take a strong attack, but waited for the Undefeated Great Heavenly Venerable to attack him. This is also the ancient saint's usual fighting style. The Undefeated Great Heavenly Venerable aroused a strong fighting spirit and attacked the ancient saint fiercely.

The ancient saint used the power of the Holy Emperor to support a solid barrier to resist the attacks from the Undefeated Great Heavenly Venerable from all directions.

The Undefeated Great Heavenly Venerable slapped the ancient saint's barrier with one palm, and the palm of his hand shook and numbed, and then quickly retreated three feet.

"This guy is probably waiting for me to show a flaw, and then he will take the opportunity to counterattack. This guy is average in strength among the four saints of the Dead River, and his qualifications are also average. He knows that he will definitely lose if he fights against me. Since this is the case, I don't have to rush to attack him with all my strength."

Although the battle between the Unbeaten Great Heavenly Venerable and the Holy Ancient looks very fierce, it is actually a stalemate.

On the other side, the battle between Dong Sheng and the Sword God is much more dangerous. Among the six gods, the Sword God may not be as strong as many people, but the Sword God must have the most and the most fierce killing methods.

His sword has always been only for attack and not for defense, which is a complete offensive method. Extreme and extremely terrifying.

Dong Sheng has deeply experienced this. Facing the crazy attack of the Sword God, he almost used all the means of defense to resist the crazy attack of the Sword God.

However, even so, he also suffered a lot of sword wounds.

Every time the Sword God attacked, Dong Sheng would feel his heart stop beating, his scalp numb, and his whole body tense. Because any sword that was not blocked well could cost Dong Sheng his life.

"Sword world, rise!"

Sword God let out a long roar, and holy swords rose up in a radius of ten thousand feet. Dong Sheng was surrounded by dense white swords, turning into a gust of wind.

Dong Sheng gritted his teeth and took out an ancient bronze shield from the imperial domain to block the billions of sharp swords that were rushing over. The powerful force pushed Dong Sheng to the edge of the sword world.

Sword God stood under the sky, holding up the sword in his hand. In the long river of the universe, it seemed that countless sword cultivators looked up to the sky, and passed their sword intent across time and space to the sword in the hand of Sword God.

In the eyes of Dong Sheng, Sword God became extremely tall and mighty. The sword in his hand was like a galaxy, spanning the universe from east to west, cutting the entire sky in half.

"Dong Sheng, take my sword!"

Sword God Lord roared and swung the sword with all his strength. With a whoosh, a huge sword shadow fell from the sky and slashed fiercely on Dong Sheng's bronze ancient shield. Dong Sheng could not escape, nor did he dare to escape.

Because the range covered by the sword shadow was too large, if he did not defend with all his strength and instead thought about escaping, he would inevitably be slashed by this sword halfway through his escape. So instead of running away, it is better to resist with all his strength, only then there is a glimmer of hope.

With a "clang" sound, the sword and shield collided.

Dong Sheng was hit head-on by a mountain, and the bronze ancient shield in his hand hit his chest fiercely, and then the whole person flew backwards, flying millions of feet away.

Dong Sheng retreated while observing his injuries. He looked down and saw that the bronze ancient shield in his hand had cracked and scrapped. He felt extremely painful in his heart. This shield was an infinite holy weapon. It had been with him since he entered the realm of the Holy Emperor. Its powerful defensive ability saved him from danger many times. Unexpectedly, it was slashed by the sword of the Sword God Lord today.

"This shield is broken. It will probably take tens of thousands of years to repair it. And the power of the Sword God is probably too terrifying. He actually broke the shield with force. How should I deal with such fierce killing?" While Dong Sheng was thinking, the Sword God came again.

"One sword is not enough to kill the enemy, so come again!"

The Sword God roared and raised his sword again.

Dong Sheng did not dare to face the terrifying sword of the Sword God head-on this time. He immediately escaped into the void and used the secret technique of space to escape from the attack range of the Sword God and deal with him.

In fact, at this moment, the Sword God was not focused on fighting with Dong Sheng. He was still paying attention to the fighting situation of other gods.

"The Ancient Saint and the Eastern Saint are the two weaker ones in the opposing camp. If nothing unexpected happens, they will be defeated soon. The key lies in the three people, Wen Long, Ruo Ming, and the Hermit. The most crucial thing is the battle between the Holy Emperor Ying and the Source Lord. The outcome of their battle will affect or even change the trend of this battle."

At this time, the Holy Emperor Ying launched the most fierce attack on the Source Lord. He wanted to defeat the Source Lord before the Source Lord mastered the power of the Key of the Gods. Once the Source Lord mastered the power of the Key of the Gods, even if the six people in the Protoss camp joined forces, they would probably not be the opponent of the Source Lord.

The Holy Emperor Ying waved his hand, and the sky moved. A Milky Way fell from the sky, and billions of yellow air pressed down, forming huge cyclones, and the whistling sound was hissing in the ears, sharper than the emperor's weapon.

The Source Lord was instantly trapped in a strong cyclone, and the air around him was ten thousand times stronger than the dead air, trapping the Source Lord in the center.

The Holy Emperor Ying said, "Yuanshi, let me see what you can do!"

Yuanshi Jun remained calm, and reached into the cyclone with one hand. A fiery red light immediately appeared on his old hand, colliding violently with the pale yellow cyclone.

Suddenly, a trace of blood flashed across the back of Yuanshi Jun's hand, and a string of blood beads exploded into a very fine blood mist in the cyclone and disappeared. Although it was only a moment, the Holy Emperor Ying caught it.

He smiled: "It seems that you are old."

Yuanshi Jun withdrew his right hand and said, "Maybe."

"Then you should admit your age and go on your way."

The Holy Emperor Ying laughed loudly, controlling the pale yellow air to compress Yuanshi Jun's living space. The cyclone kept pressing on, and Yuanshi Jun's eyes suddenly burst into a cold light, and he saw his body shaking, shaking in all directions.

An unknown flame ignited on his body, and the appearance of this flame made the airflow around him unable to get close anymore.

The Yinghuang Saint Emperor's eyes shone: "Well, you are finally willing to bring out the real thing. If I am not mistaken, this is the origin you have cultivated, what is it called?"

Yuanshi Jun said: "Don't you have eyes? This is flame, of course it is the origin of fire."

Yinghuang Saint Emperor said: "The origin of fire, and it is the perfect origin of power. The cultivation is good, the old thing actually comprehended the perfect origin of fire. Then this battle will not be so boring, the sky is moving!"

The pale yellow air came horizontally, madly attacking Yuanshi Jun's Dao body. Yuanshi Jun raised his palm, formed a hand knife and chopped vertically, the flame took shape, and became a sky-cutting sword, directly cutting the cyclone of Yinghuang Saint Emperor.

However, the cyclone did not stop, but turned into a rainstorm, shooting towards Yuanshi Jun.

Yuanshi Jun's mind moved, and the flames intertwined into a large net, burning all these air currents.

"Yinghuang, is this all you have? Without the key of the gods, you can only do this much?" Yuanshi Jun said.

The Holy Emperor of England said with a smile: "Don't be impatient, old man. The best part is yet to come. You will suffer in a moment."