1589: C1589 Blood Flow

C1589 Blood Flow

"Kill …"0

The deafening roars of battle could be heard incessantly. The Fighter s of the five forces and the cultivators of Zixiao Palace were everywhere. A total of over a million people were fighting and killing each other. In just a short moment, on the plaza in front of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, corpses had already piled up like mountains, and blood was flowing like rivers.

However, both sides had their own forces in front of them. Not a single one of them backed off. Behind the Fighter of the five forces was their home, the place where their descendants would live. They had their reasons for fighting to the death, just like Sikong Banyu had said before, if they didn't succeed in this battle, they would die. As for Fighter s of the Zixiao Palace, they also had their reasons for risking their lives because their fate souls were in the hands of Hong Jun. Other than winning, they had no other way to survive.

They clashed, and blood flowed like a river. It was as if the entire Ling Xiao Palace in Heavenly Court Relic had already become an Asura Hell. This ancient heaven that had been silent for thousands of years was once again baptized in blood.

"Ah …" One of the Fighter s had his arm cut off, and immediately cried out as he retreated. However, the Zixiao Palace Fighter who had cut off one of his techniques had no intention of letting go, and chased after him.

When the Underworld Fighter saw this, his eyes revealed a hint of insanity.

"The people from the five powers, let him go." After he shouted, he directly rushed to the front of the Zixiao Palace without any hesitation, and exploded on his own with a loud sound. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and with his terrifying self-protection, he blew up the surrounding Fighter s who were within a dozen meters or so away. Fortunately, he had shouted in advance, so many of the Fighter s of the five great forces were able to move a step ahead of him, but even then, there were still unlucky ghosts that were affected by his explosion.

"Holy sh * t …" Damn you, you have a long tongue! Even if you die, you won't be at ease. I almost became your scapegoat, ah … Damn it, it seems like this daddy does not have much chance of surviving either, I might as well get out of it as soon as possible.

"Boom!"

Another loud sound echoed out, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of lives vanished into thin air. This kind of scene would appear from time to time on this huge battlefield. This place had already become a meat grinder, and there was no difference between harvesting one fresh life after another. No one liked the idea of dying without a complete corpse, but compared to the fact that no one was able to hide themselves after death, it was much more efficient to just burn away and leave nothing behind.

After all, no one knew who would be the victor of this battle. In other words, there were no victors in this battle. All there was was killing, death, and bloodshed.

Sikong Banyu's hand that was holding the cup didn't move for a long time. His eyes quietly looked at the slaughter below him. His heart was in chaos and he didn't have any thoughts.

"Should these people die?" he muttered.

"Eh?" Hearing that, Hong Jun shot a glance at Sikong Banyu and said indifferently, "That shouldn't be the case. However, no matter you or I, we wish to see them die, so they have a reason to die. Therefore, even if they don't want to, they must end up dying."

"Everyone?"

"Everyone."

"Everyone …" Sikong Banyu lowered his head. A look of unwillingness flashed between his brows. It was not because he was not used to this kind of slaughter scene, nor was it because of his fear of death. The battles that he had experienced before were a hundred to a thousand times more brutal than those on the battlefield, but this was the first time he had experienced death without any reason.

Yes, those who were participating in the battle felt that there was a reason for them to fight to the death. In order to survive, the Zixiao Palace Fighter s of the five great forces, in order to protect their homeland, had to extend the place where their descendants flourished. This was their reason. But... In the eyes of Sikong Banyu and Hong Jun, it was not a reason, nor was it … It should be said that there was no reason at all.

"You don't seem to be able to bear it, hehe …" I am a little surprised to see such a side to an emperor! The ruthlessness of the monarch's heart, it seems like you have yet to reach perfection in your cultivation! " Hong Jun said with a smile.

Sikong Banyu glanced at him: "Yes, you are right. Your Virtue is like water without desire. Nothing can shake your mind."

"Hehe …" That is why I am a Daofather and you an Emperor. You can't be me, and I can't be you. " Hong Jun seemed to have something in his words, but he didn't continue speaking.

"Can't bear it now?" At this time, Hong Jun suddenly pointed at a place in the chaotic battlefield, there, when Sikong Banyu looked over, he saw that the Azure Dragon from Four-Dimension Sect was being smashed in the head with a palm from a Fighter of the Zixiao Palace Divine Realm, turning into a headless corpse.

"Azure Dragon …" When Sword Sect of Shu Mountain Sect Master Jian Yu saw this, he immediately rushed over and hugged onto the green dragon's headless corpse. His eyes looked like they were about to split, and they were bloodshot.

Although they were both considered top existences in China and there were occasional conflicts between them, they were true friends. From the moment they left the mountain until when they became sect masters of Three Great Sects, their friendship was irreplaceable, even if each of them had their own master.

"Azure Dragon …" "You go first, I'll come find you in a while." Jian Yu kept the headless corpse of the Azure Dragon into his storage ring, raised his sword and rushed towards the Divine Realm Fighter who had killed the Azure Dragon. The moment Jian Yu made his move, the head of the Lingxu Sword Sect, Ling Taixu, also charged towards the person from another direction, because this was the person who killed the Azure Dragon.

"You guys get out of the way, he's mine." At this moment, a shadow flashed out and blocked Jian Yu's path. It was Sevina. At this moment, Sevina's body was already tainted with quite a bit of fresh blood. She stared unwaveringly at the Fighter of the God Realm who killed the Azure Dragon, as if she was a volcano that was about to erupt.

After taking her in as a disciple, although she didn't really like this master, she could feel the meticulous care of him. Now that the Azure Dragon had been killed, even if she knew that death was a inevitable moment, sooner or later, on such a battlefield, she could not let the Azure Dragon rest in peace in the Nine Springs. This person had to use her own hands.

"Get out of the way, you are not his match. Leave him to us." Jian Yu said in a deep voice. Sevina's cultivation was only at the half-step God Realm and even the green dragon had become his subordinate. How could Sevina even have the strength to fight him?

Looking at the current Sevina, Ling Taixu couldn't help but sigh: "Jian Yu, let her do it! Even if she dies, she will rest in peace, and the Azure Dragon will too. "

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