Ye Xiangyang understood that the celestial demons now had no way forward. It was impossible for them to enter the fairyland. The small world would collapse, and all people and things would be destroyed in the catastrophe, leaving nothing behind.
Ye Xiangyang is in the same dilemma. The way of heaven has collapsed, and the small world has been destroyed. Can he really lead everyone from Xuanwu Continent to the fairyland
Ye Xiangyang took a look and saw that there were more than 45,000 powerful emperors in Xuanwu Continent.
Among them, there are more than 5,000 people who are at the peak of the emperor level and are about to ascend to heaven and become immortals.
In the past ninety years, his own elixir recipes have spread to every sect in Xuanwu Continent, and every sect has a master-level elixir master. They refine elixirs according to the recipes and supply elixirs to masters. Masters in every sect are growing vigorously like bamboo shoots after rain.
Ye Xiangyang stretched out his hand and condensed the endless darkness into a letter, sealing the message in his heart in the darkness.
With a flick of his finger, the letter surpassed the speed of light, flying towards the Sky Demon Queen at an infinite speed.
The vast galaxy is just one step away for them, and the infinite distance is equivalent to nothingness for them.
Piao Jinhui stretched out his hand and grabbed the declaration of war that Ye Xiangyang sent over: The heaven and earth are destroyed, all living beings are suffering, the small world is ever-changing, and all living beings are dead.
You and others in Xuanwu Continent and Tianyao Continent have an irreconcilable feud. I am willing to lead hundreds of millions of martial artists from Xuanwu Continent to fight a decisive battle with you, Tianyao, to settle the feud when the heaven and earth are destroyed and the stars collapse.
No matter what the future outcome will be, the grudges between our races can be dissipated into thin air.
There are thousands on top and tens of thousands on the bottom.
Piao Jinhui smiled coldly: "Listen, all my people, the moment of the decisive battle between Xuanwu Continent and our race has arrived. We would rather die standing than surrender. The world will collapse and all living things will be in danger. I am willing to lead all my people to fight Xuanwu Continent to the death. I will never regret dying on the battlefield."
Piao Jinhui stood above the Tianyao Continent, a thousand feet tall, with her long hair rippling like water waves, and determination on her pretty face. She was already of the bloodline of the Xuanwu Continent.
Many emperors knelt down in front of Piao Jinhui and said, "Queen, you are already able to ascend to the immortal realm. Please ascend to the immortal realm and leave a trace of blood for our race."
"Queen, we are not afraid of death. We can die. But Queen, you are already able to ascend to the immortal realm. Why are you still waiting?"
"Queen, I am willing to use my life to beg you to ascend to the immortal world..."
Piao Jinhui looked at his Tianyao Continent, tears welled up in his eyes: home and country for millions of years, mountains and rivers for tens of millions of miles. Phoenix pavilions and dragon towers connected to the sky, jade trees and branches turned into mist, who knew they had been worn away. Ten thousand years of heroic blood, countless children sang sad songs. I always wanted to fight for life, but I turned into ashes and was annihilated. Even if the heavens could keep me, what would I do in heaven
Piao Jinhui's tears slid down and turned into a torrential rain, pouring down towards the Tianyao Continent.
These words expressed all the emotions in Piao Jinhui's heart.
For countless years, what had he done? To find a chance for his race to survive.
Time is not on my side, and as fate would have it, all my efforts over millions of years have ended up in vain.
Even if the heaven can keep me, what am I going to do there? This is the greatest sadness in her heart, and it also shows her determination to die.
"Queen!"
Countless celestial demons knelt down in front of Piao Jinhui and said, "Queen, you can still leave a bloodline for us."
"The decisive battle against Xuanwu."
Piao Jinhui had a grim look on his face as he gave the order.
Ye Xiangyang looked at the 45,000 Emperor masters, his face full of solemnity: "All Emperor masters, today is the day for us to conquer the Heavenly Demon Continent."
Ye Xiangyang's voice was like thunder, slowly spreading towards the darkness.
"Over the past million years, the celestial demons have attacked our Xuanwu Continent more than thirty times, causing our Xuanwu Continent to suffer unbearable pain time and time again. Countless martial artists, countless talents, countless heroes, and countless predecessors on our continent have shed their blood and their heroic spirits have been shattered on the continent."
"The people of Xuanwu fight against the sky demon. Don't forget to fight against the sky demon."
"I will not stop until all the demons are slain..."
"These words are the last wishes left by our predecessors. It is because of these wishes that we embark on the path of martial arts. Today, let us make a final decision with the Heavenly Demon. We must kill the Heavenly Demon during the catastrophe."
"Xuanwu man, is anyone afraid?"
All the emperors of Xuanwu Continent, listening to Ye Xiangyang's words, were shocked, full of passion, and full of fighting spirit: "Fight the sky demon with blood, and never regret whether you live or die."
"Fight the Sky Demon with blood, no regrets whether I live or die."
"Let go of grudges and eliminate obstacles."
Their voices penetrated the vast starry sky, the endless darkness, penetrated the long distance, and were transmitted directly to the Tianyao Continent.
Both sides are eager to fight, and this battle is destined to be very brutal.
A bloody battle ended the grudge, and they will never meet again in life or death!
Ye Xiangyang rolled up his long sleeves, wrapped up the five thousand emperors of Xuanwu Continent, and carried countless creatures of Xuanwu Continent, and headed towards Tianyao Continent.
Piao Jinhui is a thousand feet tall, standing in the starry sky above the Sky Demon Continent. Behind her are ten thousand Sky Demon Emperors and countless Sky Demon soldiers.
Piao Jinhui looked at Ye Xiangyang and asked, "One battle will settle the grudges with blood. How do you think we should fight this battle?"
Ye Xiangyang's face was calm, like a statue of a god: "We won't bully others, let's fight one-on-one, each team has 10,000 people."
They were millions of miles apart, but their voices were clearly transmitted to each other's ears.
Behind Ye Xiangyang are 238 sects, which are the 5,000 emperors of Xiangyang City.
Piao Jinhui nodded and looked at Ye Xiangyang with admiration in his eyes. This person did not take advantage of someone's misfortune, but gave you a chance for a decisive battle. Behind her were ten thousand emperors and one hundred million royal demons.
"We will form a team of 10,000 and fight to the death with Xuanwu Continent."
Swish, ten thousand Sky Demon Emperors dispersed and formed ten thousand teams. There was murderous intent on the face of every Sky Demon. If they fought, they would die, and if they didn't fight, they would also die.
In this case, why not have a good fight, get rid of the burden in your heart, and die happily as a heroic ghost.
Ye Xiangyang also formed a team of 10,000, and each team had four or five Emperor masters.
Yun Jianhan, Hu Ba and others came out first: "Alliance leader, we want to be the first to fight."
Ye Xiangyang nodded: "Okay, let's have a good fight. I'm so eager to eat the flesh of the Heavenly Demon and drink its blood. In this fight, no matter life or death, I just want a good fight. Brothers, kill them."
"With great ambition, I will eat the flesh of the demon. With great ambition, I will drink the blood of the demon. One battle will wipe out the eternal hatred. A man will shed blood in a hundred battles. Kill them, brothers!"
Everyone followed Yun Jianhan's shouting, and the momentum surged and shook the starry sky.
Yun Jianhan held a heavenly grade precious spear in his hand, emitting rays of light that could kill gods and Buddhas, and rushed towards the celestial demon.
Behind him are Hu Ba, Duan Mu Ao, Yu Yu Rou...
Lu Wuxuan, the Heavenly Demon Emperor, brought with him 10,000 thrones, with a surging momentum: "Brothers, the world is collapsing, and we will be destroyed soon. Why not take the opportunity to kill the enemy and cheer me up. Brothers, kill them for me, kill them for me..."
The celestial demon was also surging with momentum and moving forward courageously.
Yun Jianhan, Hu Ba, Duanmu Ao, and Yu Yurou formed the shape of the Black Snake Swallowing the Sky Halberd, and collided with Lu Wuxuan.
Lu Wuxuan was hit like a flying cannonball and was directly pushed back hundreds of thousands of miles.
Yun Jianhan and his men fought their way out of the celestial demon and rushed straight towards Lu Wuxuan.
The people of Xuanwu Continent were like a ferocious tiger, charging forward and making it difficult to resist.
All kinds of treasures, martial arts, and various mysterious powers burst out, causing chaos in the position of the starry sky and changing the heaven and earth.
If the celestial demons cannot defeat them in battle, they will self-destruct in an attempt to kill the enemy.
Piao Jinhui had a blank expression on his face as he just sat there accepting the chain of fate.
This battle is a chance for Ye Xiangyang to give them, the Heavenly Demon, to settle their grudge. Does life and death no longer have any meaning
The heaven and earth will be destroyed, and everything will perish.
Lu Wuxuan’s murderous aura reached the sky, and he slew the demons and gods.
A beam of cold light came towards Yun Jianhan and the others.
Yun Jianhan had no scruples as they used the Black Snake Swallowing Sky Halberd's halberd formation: one spear was like a dragon cutting through the nine states.
Lu Wuxuan was beaten to a bloody mess, and could only defend himself without any power to fight back. However, he was still as ferocious as a wild beast.
The Xuanwu Continent Throne and the Heavenly Demon Throne fought to the death, with rivers of blood flowing on both sides.
The shouts and cries of killing were like thunder, spreading across the vast sky.
People who died one by one, whether they were from the Tianyao Continent or the Xuanwu Continent, fell towards the Tianyao Continent after death.
In the end, 6,000 people from Xuanwu Continent survived and killed 10,000 celestial demons.
Yun Jianhan and others came to report: "Alliance leader, we have fulfilled our mission and won the first victory."
The second team is: Lei Li, Tu Tai, Bing Yi Han, Dong Li Jing Ding, leading their men to charge into the battle.
Both sides just watched them fight desperately, and people knew that this was the fairest decisive battle at the moment. Life and death were determined by fate, and wealth and honor were in the hands of God. No one knew what the final result would be.
The celestial demon came out with a golden ring.
Lu Wuxuan's death in battle not only did not frighten him, but instead increased his fighting spirit. A martial artist should die on the battlefield, and being able to die on the battlefield in this life can be considered a repayment to the continent.
Piao Jinhui watched and collected the chains of destiny. The aura on her body was growing and slowly becoming stronger.
Ye Xiangyang just watched, and he understood that it was not enough to look at the cruelty now, because in the fairyland, it might be even more cruel than now. People in the fairyland were born as emperors, and if they didn't have the heart to fight desperately in the fairyland, they would still be ghosts under the knife of others, or slaves.
Kill, use your fighting spirit to fight, as long as you kill the demon, the opportunity will come to you.
Above the starry sky, heads were rolling and blood was dripping.
People are not afraid of death. Even when they are dying, they will bite each other.
When Jin Douhuan was dying, he turned into a desperate attack and hit Dongli Dongjing.
Emperor Leili quickly used his Jade Star Terrace to block it, but it still hit Dongli Dingdong. The space on Dongli Dingdong's body shattered with a crackling sound and he was injured.
Kill kill kill kill!
They destroyed the Golden Fighting Ring and then slaughtered all the celestial demons.
Rayleigh came back with five thousand troops and gave orders to Ye Xiangyang.
Ye Xiangyang nodded: "War is so cruel, everyone must be prepared."