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Chapter 1993 All kinds of inferiority, all eyes are despair

A chaotic situation suddenly arises.

The Imperial City Palace is surrounded by tens of thousands of elite disciples from the Tianshan Sect.

Arrays and arrow blades rushed into the gorgeous palace.

In a blink of an eye, there was no magnificent luxury, only devastated.

The eight great martial gods of Mingye Continent guarded eight directions and burst out with an unstoppable vast aura to resist the raiders.

"kill!"

Huangfu Yun's face was red and his ears were red, his veins swelled up. He shouted hysterically with all his strength, and suddenly pulled out the blade that was sharp and cold.

He led the disciples of the Dao Sect and countless iron-blooded soldiers who defended their country to rush into the battlefield together.

Everyone is ready to die.

The power of the eight great martial gods can still resist all the elite disciples of the sect.

The two sides confront each other, it is difficult to distinguish between the two sides.

At this moment, the white-haired old man wearing a cloak appeared with two upper realm warriors.

Yu Zun walked high in the sky with a crutch in his hand as if walking on flat ground. His turbid eyes under his cloak looked at the eight martial gods on Mingye Continent, as if he was staring at the cold corpse in the abyss.

The demonic woman wearing a jade-faced curtain behind her said indifferently: "Die for Yu Zun is the cause of death. These mediocre people are too small and too selfish. Yu Zun has been chivalrous and righteous all his life, and has practiced and made breakthroughs for the entire human race's martial arts civilization. It is their blessing to be selected by Yu Zun in the lower realm, but they want to make a big fuss because of this. The people in the lower realm are too narrow-minded, which disappoints me."

"Then Huangfu died and had a very good relationship with Ye Chuyue."

The young man on the right covered a layer of mask and looked down on the world below. He saw Huangfu Yun running wildly on the battlefield at a glance, and said disdainfully: "On the Qingfengtai of Longyin Island, Ye Chuyue is very brave. Relying on the appreciation of Longzu, he dared to embarrass Yu Zun in public. Since Huangfu Yun favors Ye Chuyue, he cannot stay."

"Born in the lower realm, all ordinary people are like ants."

Yu Zun's crutch came to the sky above the head of the Imperial City Palace.

His old and vigorous sound of Taiji, like the cold wind in winter, spread throughout the entire continent that stretched for thousands of miles.

"A ants are all inferior."

Yu Zun shook his head in disappointment, "I don't want to make a big move, but why should all the kings of Mingye be killed? Mingye Land Lord, you will be a sinner for the ages."

"The sinner of eternal dynasty? Where did the sinner of eternal dynasty come from?"

Mingye Landlord walked into the battlefield in a snow-white dragon robe.

He looked up at the old man who was looking up at the mainland, and said sadly and generously: "Do you deserve to die from the lower realm? We ants and mediocre people deserve to be your stepping stone? I respect the upper realm and respect you Yu Zun. For the upper realm, Mingye Continent may be strangled to death by you at any time, and they are also very poor, but there are no other warriors in the Mingye Continent who are not afraid of life and death. As the Lord of the Land, he will not go anywhere today, stay in the imperial city, and advance and retreat with the Mingye Warriors until death!"

Huangfu Yun raised his arms and shouted: "We martial artists, we will not stop fighting if we don't run dry!"

"The blood will not flow dry, and I will not stop fighting!"

There were countless warriors shouting in unison all the time around the imperial city.

The sound resounded through the sky, as if it was about to break through the ninth level of heaven.

The warriors, soldiers and people in the imperial city were full of perseverance.

In order to protect the continent, they will fight to the end.

Even the elderly, young, women and children who are powerless have no intention of retreating.

The key to life and death in the mainland is that no matter what the outcome is, they will not retreat.

Over the sky, the sun sets, and the fire burns all over the sky.

The huge barrier restriction, which is reflected in the thousands of brilliant rays of rays of rays, seems to be even more beautiful than the Taoyuan Fairyland.

But under this graceful and beautiful sky, crazy and extreme killing started.

"kill!"

The landlord shouted at Mingye, waving his long arms, and the dragon robe sounded, as if a hidden dragon emerged from the abyss soaring in the sky.

The eight martial gods each showed their magical powers, covered with dazzling light, and the martial body burst out with murderous aura like a wave of wolves.

Sword and sword shadow.

The shouts of killing rose up everywhere.

They snatched out of the eight directions of the palace, turned into the same light, and headed straight towards Yu Zun in the sky.

Yu Zun shook his head, "Overbial ability."

He raised his hand lightly, and a nebula vortex brewed in his palm.

Eight rays of light burst out from the vortex.

The light turned into a huge star fist, as if it fell from the sky and hit the eight martial gods.

The power of the martial god is small and fragile in front of the Lord of the Upper Realm who can reach the sky.

The Star Fist contains infinite strength, tearing apart the sky, destroying the aura of the God of Martial Arts, and smashing their backbone.

The backbone of every martial god was shattered in response to the sound.

Not only that.

As the fist approached, the remaining energy directly tore up their dantian and martial roots.

In the blink of an eye, the God of Martial Arts became a useless person.

Only the strong people in the upper realm can do such a crushing massacre.

The Mingye warriors who were still ambitious just now were all suppressed by choking and suffocating.

The continent they rely on for survival is unbearable.

Their respect for the God of War, who was as bright as a light, was instantly abolished.

The terrifying star fist broke the backbone of the martial god and extinguished the fire of faith in the hearts of the warriors.

In the face of such powerful strength, what qualifications do they have to resist?

Those who are ants should be trampled on.

Even if you try your best, you cannot change the established solution.

In the face of absolute strength crushing, no one can do anything.

Mingye Continent lost the protection of the eight great martial gods, and the elite disciples of Tianshan Sect felt like they were entering a deserted land.

When Mingye Landlord saw this, his eyes were desolate.

Sad, lamentable.

The sky of despair is everywhere.

This day is coming.

Incompetent, he could not keep the bright night prosperous era created by his ancestors.

"Yue'er, go back."

Lord Lu closed his eyes and tears were destroyed in the bloody wind.

"Huangfu died, he would rather die in battle than be a deserter."

Huangfu Yu was covered in scars and his face was covered with bright red blood.

He gritted his teeth, clenched the knife, and shouted, "Mingye's warriors are not afraid of life or death."

"Senior Brother Huangfu, I will die on the same day of the same year, month and day in this life. I will be the good brother of the martial arts who live and die together in the next life!"

The disciples of the Dao Sect did not forget to shout loudly while fighting.

Suddenly, there was a little melancholy.

"I still think that I will never see Ye Zi entering the Dao Sect in the future. Now that I am like this, I am afraid I will never see it again. I wonder if Miss Ye Zi will miss us?"

"If you love drinking during your confinement period, you will definitely give us a pot of wine."

"Enough, enough."

"Brothers, kill! All the Lord of the Upper Realm is a damn trash!"

“…”

At the end of the wind, a voice came from the chariot dancing in the gauze: "Why is it hard to block the car with a mantis arm..."

The wife of Tianshan Sect, Lin Nishang, looked at the bloody battlefield jokingly, and looked at Huangfu Yun with a hint of mockery.

"Young Master Huangfu appreciates Ye Chuyue in the Emperor's Realm on Longyin Island. Unfortunately, the disaster is coming, and you are the only one who can help you."
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