boom!
One after another, terrifying attacks pierced through the air.

The strong men on both sides raced against time and rushed towards Zhao Yun who was knocked flying. Their speed was extremely fast, forming waves of terrifying impact force, completely destroying large areas of the void.

"Kyushu Cauldron!"

When King Wu saw this scene, his face changed slightly and he shouted harshly.

The words fell.

An ancient tripod flew into the air.

A sacred, vast and lofty aura shrouded Zhao Yun.

boom!
The next moment, a series of terrifying attacks came down.

The strange force was running rampant, carrying unparalleled force, and all of it hit the Jiuzhou Ding, making a shocking sound.

Under the protection of the Jiuzhou Ding, Zhao Yun suffered no secondary injuries except for some tinnitus. He exhaled, and without hesitation, flew towards the King of Wu's Palace.

Retreat from the war!
He was severely injured and had no strength to fight again.

If we continue to stay on the battlefield, we will not only be useless, but will also become a burden.

"call!"

Zhuge Liang breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice: "Cai Wenji, you also go back to the Wu Palace to help Zhao Yun heal his wounds!"

"it is good!"

Cai Wenji nodded and flew away.

Zhuge Liang looked at the others and ordered in a deep voice: "If anyone is injured, don't resist and retreat to the King of Wu's palace immediately!"

Everyone nodded.

The next moment, they all turned around, holding weapons in their hands, and burst out with terrifying auras that penetrated the endless sky, scattering many Taoist gods and turning them into countless points of light that disappeared.

But then, more weird creatures rushed forward, emitting hysterical roars.

war!
Fight to the death!

The goals of both sides are clear: both want to defeat the other.

In the following period of time, many outstanding Chinese people were injured. According to Zhuge Liang's arrangement, once they were injured, they immediately retreated to the King of Wu's palace.

Therefore, from the beginning of the battle until now, although we are at a disadvantage, there have been no casualties.

Of course.

This is only limited to outstanding Chinese people.

boom!
not far away.

Under several strange attacks, a strong man from the inner world of the first gate was knocked away, spitting blood, half of his body was destroyed, and his breath was extremely weak.

"Die!"

With a strange sneer, he rushed forward.

Behind him, there were several strange creatures, with gray-black Taoist power lingering around their bodies, bloodshot eyes, revealing endless murderous and tyrannical auras.

The strong man was lying in the starry sky, ignoring the weirdness that rushed up, and looked around.

He looked at the beautiful starry sky, feeling reluctant to leave.

dying!
I really can’t bear it!
If it weren't for these weird things, he should be able to live happily with his family.

Unfortunately.
These dirty and weird things deserve to die!

Thinking of this, the powerful man's eyes condensed, and then he reversed his skills, and a violent aura emerged. Amidst many strange and frightened gazes, with a "bang", a fireball appeared in the dark starry sky.

He blew himself up!

Before he dies, he has to help the King of Wu deal with a few monsters.

It’s a pity that he is not Qin Qian, and can only disperse the weirdness but cannot kill it.

Similar scenes happened frequently on the battlefield. Under the cultivation of King Wu, the strong men in the first inner world were not afraid of life or death. As long as they still had a breath left, they would choose to die together.

death!

respectively!

destroy
In the heart of the world within the first gate, countless creatures are looking up at the starry sky.

They were far away from the battlefield and had not been affected, but even so, they could still sense the battle in the distance and the unusually gorgeous starry sky. On this day, the starry sky was illuminated by the light of Taoism and was gorgeous and colorful.

boom!
There was another loud noise.

King Wu's body shook and he was knocked thousands of feet away. Opposite him, the three top masters Huang, Ri and Yue were suspended in the air strangely, with long, powerful breaths.

With every move they made, more than two thousand five hundred strands of great Dao power flowed through them, which was extremely terrifying.

Huang looked up at King Wu and sneered, "King Wu, the era of the ancient heaven will come to an end today, and you will be the first person to be buried with the destruction of the heaven!"

King Wu slowly circulated his skills to restore his spiritual energy, and said in a deep voice: "Do you really think you can win? Have you ever thought about this question, why did the dead suddenly come back to life?"

Huang became interested and asked curiously, "Do you know?"

King Wu smiled and said, "I know a thing or two!"

Then, he continued, "In ancient times, the greatest enemy of Heaven was the Demon Ancestor, who also rose from the mortal world and brought great trouble to Heaven many times. In the last battle, he almost won!"

Huang's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something.

Demon Lord.

A legendary figure!
In the ancient heaven, the Emperor of Heaven had a group of ministers to assist him and help him solve many problems.

As for the Demon Lord, he is alone most of the time, and every time he can quickly stand on the top of the upper realm, establish the demon clan, and become the overlord.

However, the Demon Lord’s strength is beyond doubt, his luck is just too bad.

Every time when I just get started.

They will all be defeated by the ancient heaven.

The key point is that after being defeated by the ancient heaven, the Demon Lord was able to escape in time every time, and then like an indestructible cockroach, he continued to build up his power and resist the Qin Dynasty.

This cycle repeats itself over and over again until the final battle.

Even at the time of his death, the Demon Lord did not let the Great Qin Dynasty have an easy time. He used his obsession as a curse, summoned darkness and turmoil, and made the strong men of every era turn into monsters and descend into the ancient heaven.

As it turned out, the Demon Lord was successful, and the ancient heaven was destroyed.

The powerful ones in the ancient heaven were also in crisis.

Huang asked in a deep voice: "What does our resurrection have to do with what you said?"

"Of course!"

King Wu nodded, his pale face turned slightly redder, and he continued: "The reason why you are resurrected is actually related to the power controlled by the Demon Lord."

boom!
A palm print fell from the sky.

The King of Wu was terrified and disappeared from the spot and appeared in the distance.

Everyone turned their heads and saw that the person who made the move was Yue. Under everyone's gaze, Yue said in a deep voice: "Don't look at me, he has no good intentions and is stalling for time. Don't be fooled by him."

King Wu said in a deep voice: "He must know something, so he doesn't want me to tell it!"

Huang Heri frowned and looked at Yue again.

Yue shook her head and said, "I don't know anything."

Huang interrupted him and asked, "Then why don't you let King Wu continue?"

It's questionable!
The King of Wu has hit the point.

"idiot!"

Yue said coldly.

Huang was furious and was about to speak, but at this moment, Yue raised his right hand and said, "I am willing to swear to the heavens that if I know any secrets now, I will not be resurrected!"

Huang and Ming were stunned and gradually relaxed their vigilance.

Heavenly oath!

It has a great restraining effect on these weird people.

Not being able to be resurrected is even more of a poisonous oath!

"You lied to me!"

Huang looked at King Wu fiercely, his eyes spitting fire.

The King of Wu sneered: "Who made you stupid? You have no brains at all. You are destined to be killed by others even if you are resurrected." (End of this chapter)