Chapter 1790 Space-Time Boundary
Bang...bang...
Powerful auras rose into the sky one after another from within Pangu World, and five incomparable-level auras rushed out in a row, rushing towards the void battlefield outside.
"Could it be that the cultivation of those five people has been restored? How is this possible? How long has it been since then? How did the five of them regain their strength?"
The Second Blood Ancestor was in a daze and felt incredible, but in an instant the five people rushed in front of him and stood beside Tongtian Holy Lord, which forced them to accept this reality.
"Okay...ok...hahaha...if the five of you recover at this time, there is still a glimmer of hope for our human race!"
Holy Lord Tongtian said with a crazy laugh.
"Really? How could I let you humans escape for the third time?"
I saw the words of the First Blood Ancestor coming from the distant void. His true body fell into this area, which immediately gave people an endless sense of oppression, which was enough to prove how strong he was.
Tongtian Shengjun's laughter just now suddenly stopped at this moment. The strongest enemy was coming, and he was ready to sacrifice.
"The First Blood Ancestor? You have finally shown up. It seems that you can't sit still anymore. I will meet you personally." Saint Lord Tongtian stood up. He is the strongest here, so of course he will fight. The first blood ancestor.
"The five of you go help the rest of them. The second blood ancestor and the third blood ancestor are also handed over to you five." Holy Lord Tongtian said to the five people from Baili Wentian who came over.
At this moment, Xiao Guoyan took the lead and rushed forward with a gun, shouting: "The Second Blood Ancestor comes out to fight with me. Let's see how I defeat you."
Ye Hongyi rushed towards the Third Blood Ancestor. Mingyue knew that Lord Tongtian was no match for the First Blood Ancestor and was about to help, but was stopped by Lord Tongtian.
She immediately understood in her heart that Tongtian Shengjun would not let anyone go to help, and was preparing to detonate his own Wushuang Realm for one for one and take away the First Blood Ancestor. This was a righteous act, and she admired it in her heart.
But what I didn't expect was that another strong figure fell in the void. This was the re-refined clone of the First Blood Ancestor. Its strength also reached the unparalleled level, and it was one point stronger than the Second Blood Ancestor.
This shocked Mingyue, and she immediately joined forces with Bingli to fight. The two of them fought back and forth with the clone of the First Blood Ancestor, and their fighting power was about the same.
Baili Wentian killed the powerful masters of the four clans alone. Each of the millions of them was very strong. Every 100,000 people formed a small combined attack formation. These ten small combined attack formations then formed a large one. Combined attack battle formation.
In this way, it can be echoed from beginning to end. It is not easy to break through any of the battle formations. Under the constant impact of the strong humans from the human race and the two unparalleled realms from the beast race, the number of people in the battle formation is getting smaller and smaller.
The geniuses of the six major families and hundreds of elders have all suffered varying degrees of injuries. Only Wen Wan'er is resisting strongly now. She can fight with one against two.
Because Nangong Chuyue's injuries had not healed, the protracted battle caused her old injuries to relapse, and her combat power declined severely. She could only kill the people of the four tribes in the battle formation on the sidelines.
Baili Wentian continuously used the Heavenly Sword Meteor to injure the people in the battle formation at extremely fast speeds. Moreover, the Heavenly Sword Wuji he used appeared like a ghost and could suddenly burst out of the void. All the leaders of the battle formation were severely injured by him.
The four battle formations formed a pile of scattered sand, but even the scattered sand was equally powerful. Nangong Chuyue alone could not withstand the attacks of hundreds of thousands of people.
At the critical moment, Baili Wentian rushed in front of her, blocking the fatal blow for her with his majestic body.
This battle lasted for another three years, and half of the four strong men were killed or injured. Baili Wentian and Nangong Chuyue were both seriously injured, but their situations were different.
Baili Wentian had Ye Yunfan's clone to help heal his injuries, but Nangong Chuyue could not recover, so as time went by, one person's condition was getting better and the other person's condition was getting worse.
"Go and heal your wounds. This battle will not end in a short time. Come back when you are healed." Baili Wentian urged her to leave.
"If I don't go, I can still persist. You can't face the siege of so many people alone."
Nangong Chuyue could see Baili Wentian coming to fight with her, and her heart felt warm. Regardless of whether he came to help her or not, she was very touched to see him again.
"This is about the battle of the human race. If you want to act on your own initiative, you will be the sinner from now on." After Baili Wentian said a word, he ignored her and rushed into the crowd to fight.
Mingyue and Bingli fought very hard. The clone of the First Blood Ancestor was so powerful that they gradually fell into a disadvantage when fighting together.
In another void, the sixteen pairs of golden blood wings behind the First Blood Ancestor were exerting powerful regular power, and their speed was surprisingly fast. Tongtian Shengjun had no chance of pulling him to death together.
"Tongtian Shengjun... I still don't know what your thoughts are? If you want to die together with me, it is simply impossible in your current state. If you are in peak condition, you may still have a chance."
Since the First Blood Ancestor came here to fight with him, he was naturally sure that he would not be affected. If he did not come out immediately, he would be wasting the fighting power of the Holy Lord Shengtian.
"You... are so cunning..."
At this time, Saint Lord Tongtian burned his life essence to strengthen his combat power, and quickly approached the First Blood Ancestor, but no matter how he increased his speed, the opponent could always keep away from him.
"Just stay here honestly, so as not to hinder the grand plan of this ancestor!" The whole body of the First Blood Ancestor was glowing with golden blood light, and the powerful rules of time and space merged into his golden blood wings.
In an instant, sixteen pairs of golden blood wings flew out together, forming a huge space in the air. This space seemed to be moving all the time and was not in this time and space at all.
"Time and space boundary shape!"
The First Blood Ancestor made a powerful attack towards the Tongtian Saint in front of him. This was a unique skill that could only be completed by using sixteen pairs of golden blood wings, and it was his understanding of the rules of time and space.
Xuanyuan Taizu was trapped in the future time and space because of this attack and could not get out. Now Tongtian Saint is also the same. This attack formed a special space to cover him.
Then Tongtian Saint was trapped in it, and he also found the problem. The time here is not the current time. The attacks he hit on it did not hit this alien space, which was equivalent to hitting somewhere else.
No matter how hard Tongtian Saint struggled, he could not escape from this space. At this moment, he realized that Xuanyuan Taizu was most likely trapped in this way.
At this moment, he felt somewhat desperate. He didn't even have the chance to die with the First Blood Ancestor. If the human race lost him, the First Blood Ancestor who returned would start a massacre.
Originally, with the participation of five people, the situation had gradually turned around, but the First Blood Ancestor's body returned, and the Holy Lord Tongtian was not seen. This made all the human race realize that something was wrong.
"Lord Holy Lord?"
"Oh no... Could it be Lord Holy Lord?"
The people of the human race were panicking. If Holy Lord Tongtian died, the human race would definitely lose this battle.
The powerful momentum of the First Blood Ancestor forced everyone to retreat again and again. They could not resist this might at all. Sixteen pairs of golden blood wings turned into sixteen golden swords and slashed at the people of the human race.