Chapter 2410

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In the God-killing Mansion, the most important people in the entire sixty-eight human world are gathered here.

Guichen, Air Domain, Chu Zhanxian, Li Daoyuan, Bai Ruolan, Six Desires Demon Lord, Bing Xuanhu, Shui Tianyu, Tao Sen, Mo Binglian, Da Demon.

The Xuanling, Xuanhai, Xuanku, Daoxuan, Daoqing and Daoyin of the Huashen Temple.

Tiger Saint and Blue Wind Dye of Demon Holy Mountain.

There are a total of nineteen virtuous experts. Chu Yan has been away from the world for more than 200 years, and now the sixty-eight world of the world has become so tyrannical.

But even with such a tyrannical lineup, it is somewhat difficult to deal with the twenty-seven human world coalition forces.

You must know that under the union of the twenty-seven human worlds, there are fifty-two strong practitioners of virtual refinement, and many of them are in the late stage of virtual refining, and none of them have ascended to the galaxy realm.

As you can imagine, the severity of this battle.

In addition to these top powerhouses, there are also some important people.

Chu Yan’s grandfather, Chu Zongheng, and Chu Yan’s grandfather, Yu Wuji, the two elders are already old now. Although their cultivation has not reached the level of Void Refinement, as Chu Yan’s elders and the leaders of the state where they are located, they are also the core people this time.

Ruoxiwen, Hua Mengqi, Zhan Xianer, Shui Linger, Yan Yumeng, Ji Yaoer, these women are also here.

Among them, Ruoxiwen and Hua Mengqi's status was no worse than that of many Void Refinement experts, just because they were Chu Yan's Dao Companions.

"Several seniors, today is the day of the coalition's attack, can we make any changes to our plans?"

Ruo Xiwen couldn't help asking.

Over the years, in order to catch up with Chu Yan's pace, his continuous cultivation has now reached the Great Perfection of God Transformation, and he is only one step away from refining the void.

Among the many cultivators, Kong Lao is the strongest, and because he is Chu Yan's master, his status is also the highest.

Even the people who transformed the temple and the demon holy mountain are now headed by him.

Everyone's eyes converged on the airspace.

"The plan remains the same. I can defeat the sixty-eight human world, but I can't give in. Besides, even if they have more than twice as many practitioners as us, we are not without a chance in this battle. The Sixty-Eight Human World has brought it to the status it is today, and if it is destroyed by our hands, what face will we have to see Yan’er?”

There was a stern look in Kong Lao's voice.

At the beginning, if it wasn't for Chu Yan, the Sixty-Eight Human Realm would have already fallen into the hands of the blood clan, and Chu Yan not only destroyed the blood clan, but also brought the world to such a point that if the Sixty-Eight Human Realm had handed over 90% of the spiritual veins, it would have been in those days. What Chu Yan did was meaningless.

When the words came to this point, everyone couldn't help but look at the thousand-zhang-high statue outside the window in the Slaughtering God Mansion, and their eyes were filled with determination.

"boom!"

At this moment, there was a deafening roar in the sky.

Everyone's eyes changed, and the next moment, they walked out of the house collectively!

Inside and outside the God-killing Palace, countless cultivators, holding treasures, looked at the sky.

"Haha, the sixty-eight people in the world, you are ready to surrender!"

With a huge sound came from the sky.

A middle-aged man dressed in a brocade robe with a golden horn on his forehead walked out of the void, and as soon as he walked out, he brought a huge pressure.

This is the peak of the late stage of virtual refining.

This person, named Master Jinjiao, is even stronger than the airspace. Without this person, the war would not be so severe.

And this war was also provoked by the Master of the Golden Horn.

"Golden Horn..."

A cold color flashed in the eyes of the airspace.

Many god-killing mansion powerhouses erupted in momentum one by one.

At the same time as Venerable Golden Horn walked out, in the void behind him, figures walked out one after another.

Every imposing manner is in the period of imaginary refinement, with a full fifty-one.

With the golden horns, it is the fifty-two refining periods.

During the many periods of virtual refinement, each one's eyes were full of greed. Over the years, the sixty-eight human world has become so prosperous that it makes them jealous. They have even thought about how to distribute the territory after victory.

This is not over yet, in the void, bursts of roars began to come.

I saw a ferocious chariot coming out of the void, and the dense crowd of cultivators blocked a side of the sky, stretching far and wide, and it was impossible to see the end at a glance.

Twenty-seven human worlds, how many cultivators, such combat power is already twenty times more than the sixty-eight human worlds.

Even so, the people in the sixty-eight human world, although they knew that this battle was dangerous, showed no fear on their faces.

They can even defeat the blood clan descended from the spirit world. Facing these people, what are their fears in their hearts?

"If you want to fight, you will fight! When the old lady is afraid of you! If you want to destroy the country my brother has conquered, you must pass the old lady first! Humph!"

Bai Ruolan was hot-tempered, and with a loud roar, a giant blue-bone sword appeared in her hand. Outside the body, a cyan light circle appeared, and the Undying Blue Emperor Technique was not a vain name.

"Child Chu calms down the world, just let Li Mou go out. Whoever wants to infringe half a point in this human world will pass Li Mou first!"

Li Daoyuan's aura erupted, a vortex of spiritual energy appeared on the top of his head, and the Origin of Heavenly Spirit was revealed.

"I, a cultivator of the Purple Demon lineage, have never given up. Chu Yan was like this back then, and today, this deity is the same!"

Chu Zhanxian immediately saw purple chains appearing on his violent body.

"This world was shot down by adults, if you want to do it, you can't!"

Guichen's aura erupted, killing intent filled his eyes.

"Brother Laozi is in the spiritual world, this world, Laozi will protect it!"

The Six Desire Demon Lord snorted coldly with fighting intent in his eyes.

"If you want to fight, fight!"

The sound of cold drinking in the airspace spread all over the sky.

"Battle! Fight!"

"Battle! Fight!"

...

In the entire sixty-eight human world, countless practitioners shouted loudly at this moment, and the sound spread all over the sky.

The isolation formation of the thirteen states in the world was broken back then, and the cultivators of the thirteen states worked together to fight against the blood clan, and they had long since merged into one.

"Fight for the Purple Emperor!"

I don't know who yelled first.

"Fight for the Purple Emperor!"

"Fight for the Purple Emperor!"

...

Immediately, countless cultivators raised their arms and shouted, and they still remembered everything that the Purple Emperor brought them back then, and even after they worshipped the statue of the Purple Emperor, the subsequent burst of cultivation...

Emperor Zi has long since become a fairy in their hearts, a supreme existence.

Seeing that the sixty-eight cultivators in the human world were so fearless, Jin Jiao's brows furrowed tightly.

He looked at the huge statue that was thousands of zhang tall, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes: "Emperor Zi? Hmph, it's just a cultivator who entered the upper realm. I will destroy the emperor in your heart first!"

Saying that, a golden sword appeared in Jin Jiao's hand, and he suddenly slashed towards the statue of Chu Yan.

This time, the golden war sword turned into an incomparably huge golden light giant blade and bombarded the statue.

"You are not allowed to hurt Lord Zidi!"

At this moment, a little girl about five or six years old ran out from behind the statue, with her arms outstretched, blocking the huge statue behind her.

The little girl is a member of Bingyue Academy in the God-killing Mansion.

Since she can remember, she has heard countless legends about Teacher Zi, and she can say that she admires him to the extreme. Even every night, I would dream that I was following this big brother.

This little girl is also a genius. She was selected into Bingyue Academy at a young age. No one noticed her this time around. She was a thief who slipped out and kept hiding behind the statue.

This time, when she heard that someone was going to destroy the statue and the person she loved most, her young mind didn't think about it, and she rushed out.

"Little Qingqing!"

The little girl was very popular in the God-killing Mansion, and almost everyone knew her. The moment came too quickly, and everyone immediately exclaimed.

Almost at the same time, Air Domain, Gui Chen, Chu Zhanxian and others rushed towards the statue together.

But no one expected that the golden horn would attack the statue first. This time, the golden horn was too fast, faster than everyone else.

Seeing that the golden light giant blade is about to slash on the statue, it will also take away the life of that little Qingqing.

At this moment, everyone felt an incomparable sadness in their hearts, but they couldn't stop it.

Xiao Qingqing closed her eyes, opened her arms, and her little face was tense. Although she was afraid, she would not avoid it, just for a dream in her heart.

Just at this critical moment, a black light suddenly tore apart the void.

The next moment, a figure stood in front of Xiao Qingqing, and then a cold voice came out:

"roll!"

One word!

Just a word, if the void is suddenly torn apart by an invisible big hand, it will collapse in an instant, and the collapse will spread rapidly.

The terrifying golden giant blade instantly turned into nothingness, and the void continued to collapse, directly collapsing. .

"not good!"

Jin Jiao's complexion changed dramatically, and he immediately shot with all his strength, turning it into a defensive mask.

The fifty-one cultivators behind them dared to hesitate, and they all tried their best.

With the combined efforts of fifty-two cultivators, fifty-two defensive masks were directly arranged.

However……

"Boom..."

Fifty-two defensive masks collapsed one after another like a turkey dog.

"puff……"

The fifty-two cultivators in the Void Refinement Stage collectively spurted out a mouthful of blood, and they were knocked back hundreds of feet before barely stabilizing their bodies.

Around them, tens of thousands of cultivators were swallowed up by the void that collapsed under these words.

Even with a full-strength blow, it is earth-shattering enough to reach such a point, but the problem is...

In a word, just a 'roll' word!

It can reach such a shocking level!

Who is this person!

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