2118: C2118 The Skeleton of the Epicurean King

C2118 The Skeleton of the Epicurean King

In a split-second, numerous million strong army s roared, and more than a dozen Golden Immortals manifested their Battle spirit, in an instant, a terrifying scene exploded the sky, shattering the Void.

This kind of aura was way too terrifying.

This caused all the Martial Cultivator s to tremble in fear.

They had no confidence in Ling Tian, even if he truly became a Golden Immortal, it would be impossible for him to single-handedly destroy millions of their allied armies.

Unless it was Ling Tian's Immortal King. No matter how weak, he still had to be a Immortal Lord.

"Haha …"

Facing the alien army who was rushing towards him with the intention of killing him within a thousand miles, Ling Tian chuckled.

By himself, he wouldn't be able to exterminate the Outsiders.

However, how could he possibly be a single person!?

Only to hear, Ling Tian's zither music suddenly became heavy, like a horn from hell.

Suddenly, the dragon roared and drilled into the ground.

In an instant, the thousands of miles deep mountains and rivers began to shake violently.

The earth quaked and the mountains shook.

"What's going on?"

Not only were the ten-odd Golden Immortals from other clans shocked, even the three Golden Immortals from Holy City were also shocked.

"I can feel that beneath the Holy City, there is a great force approaching!"

"There are a lot of them!"

"There is an extremely powerful Golden Immortal!"

"Who is it!?"

Zhuge Ming soared into the sky, and floated above the Holy City.

Suddenly, a low exclamation.

"The ancient King has finally, awoken!"

BOOM!

Abruptly, in front of the alien army, a thirty thousand meter long swimming dragon drilled out and circled above Ling Tian's head.

In front of Ling Tian, the ground was rising up bit by bit, and one skeleton general after another covered in armor broke out from the ground.

It stretched for thousands of miles, a million miles!

Even though there weren't any Golden Immortal level skeletons among them.

But from behind Ling Tian, it was unknown when, a Mountain peak had appeared.

The sharpness of the sword shattered. From within, a peerless character walked out.

Dressed in Golden Dragon s, holding King Immortal Sword s, Yue Yang displayed his power from his back. Although he was not a Immortal King, he was still not someone who could be compared to a dozen or so Fairy Immortal from a different race.

He stood there like an ancient Immortal King, dominating the world.

"A million foreign races are bullying my Human Race's One Descendant!?"

"Destroy him!"

"warrior, use the enemy's Blood to repay the debt of blood!"

"Kill!"

The Xin Gu Shan leapt towards Ling Tian and roared. A million Skeleton Warriors fearlessly charged forward.

These Skeleton Generals were originally Human Warrior who died in battle in the Xin Gu Shan.

"Who, who is this guy!?"

The Golden Immortal of the Golden Ape Clan was startled and enraged when he saw that powerful figure that had suddenly appeared.

"Damn it, it's the Heracleum!"

"This Ling Tian, he has actually awakened the Heracleum!"

• Ji City Lord Yin Yue was also shocked.

"However, we have no other choice. If we don't kill these two Human Race s today, we will be the ones to die!"

"Martial Cultivator of other races, fight to the death for your lives and dignity!"

Yin Yue shouted loudly. Carrying the Weapon, he stepped forward to face the incoming attack.

In that instant, an earth-shattering battle broke out between the s of the two clans.

As for Ling Tian, who had not opened his mouth all this while, he still had not moved.

He continued to play the Dragon Roar Moon in his lap, controlling the 30,000-meter-long Thunder and Fire Dragon, killing the foreign Martial Cultivator s, and working with the Heracleum to suppress the Golden Immortals.

His silver hair was like a waterfall as he bent his head and played with the zither.

It was as if even this earth-shattering battle before him couldn't affect his mood at all.

How cool.

How extraordinary.

On the Holy City, a group of experts watched from afar and couldn't help but sigh.

This child has the temperament of a Immortal King!

Although the skeleton army was not as numerous as the alien alliance s, the combat power was strong, and they were not afraid of death. Adding that the zither music from the Heracleum and Ling Tian was really too powerful, far surpassing that of ordinary Scattered Immortal s, this made the dozen or so Golden Immortals of other races only have the strength to resist.

It wasn't until there were only nine Golden Immortals left among the Outsiders.

On the Holy City, Gusu City Lord Huangfu Yangfeng said, "What are the three of you waiting for, Sir Golden Immortal? As long as we open the gates to the city now, and millions of Human Race s come out from the city at the same time, the foreign races will be completely annihilated if they are to be attacked from all sides! "

Everyone looked at Holy City Lord.

Now, he was the leader of the Human Race.

Of course Ouyang Zheng knew that it would be best if they sent their troops now.

But his Holy City's combat power, would definitely suffer losses.

And now that Ling Tian had returned, if the Skeleton Army doesn't suffer any more losses, when the war is victorious, his position as the leader of the Human Race will no longer be preserved.

"Wait a little longer, the combat power of the Martial Cultivator is weak, if we attack now, the losses will be too great!"

"The skeletons outside are just undead. It doesn't matter since they're gone!"

Pursing his lips, Ouyang Zheng said.

"Holy City, you!"

Huangfu Yangfeng pointed at Ouyang, then angrily brandished the sword at his waist, "Martial artists of Shu City, follow me. Kill!"

The Gusu City's several hundred thousand Martial Cultivator s were the first to leave the city.

Soon after, Zhuge Ming also said, "Ling Tian is my Heavy Tower Pavilion Master, I should be taking action."

The first Golden Immortal flew into the battlefield, followed by Fly Up Alliance's Alliance Master Shen Baiyu and Fly Up Alliance's army.

In the end, only Holy City was left. Ouyang Zheng looked at everything in front of him with shame and anger.

The Holy City could already be saved.

However, there was no trace of happiness in his heart.

"Ling Tian!"

"Why is it you!?"

The great battle lasted for an entire half month.

Finally, the Holy City was surrounded by the sea of blood, like an isolated island.

Ten thousand kilometers around the city, the corpses of the non-humankind could be seen hovering in the sea of blood.

In this battle, the alien alliance s fought for millions of years, yet none of them managed to escape, and all of them were killed.

Nearly half of Xin Gu Shan's skeleton army was lost, while only half of Fly Up Alliance and half of all Martial artists of Shu City remained. The master of the heavy tower, Zhuge Ming, the chief of the alliance, Shen Baiyu, and the master of the Gusu City, Huangfu Yangfeng, were injured.

He knew that seven days before the end of the war, Holy City Lord Ouyang Zheng had led a large army out of the city to kill off the remnants of the foreign races.

Roar!

Above the blood sea, black clouds covered the sky like it was the end of the world.

Under the scarlet light, the roar of a dragon resounded through the world.

Then, the desolate zither music stopped.

A gigantic Vicious Beasts descended before the Holy City with a silver-haired, azure-armored silhouette on its back.

Holy City Lord Ouyang Zheng brought hundreds of thousands of Martial Cultivator s with him as they hovered above the Holy City, watching the Beast general.

"You, are Ouyang Zheng!?"

Ling Tian bent over and asked, while carrying the zither on his back.

"Right, that's right …"

For some reason, although Ouyang Zheng clearly knew that Ling Tian was a Descendant, his imposing aura still suppressed Ouyang Zheng to the point where it was difficult to speak.1

"Just now, why didn't he send out troops!?"

Ling Tian's voice suddenly became solemn.

"I, I'm afraid the Holy City will suffer a loss."

Ouyang Zheng's throat moved.

"Loss?" Do you think that our Human Race didn't suffer enough losses in this battle? "

"Or do you think that war does not kill people?"

Ling Tian asked again.

But Ouyang Zheng muttered to himself for a while, gritted his teeth, and raised his hand in the end, as he said, "The true reason for this battle, is because of you!"

"They are here to avenge the • Ji City."

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