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Chapter 659: Battle of Yanming (asking for monthly tickets and subscription)

In the sea of ​​ruins, Lu Chenzhou, who was practicing hammering, stopped.

"I don't know how the Dragon King is doing in Douzu Cave Mansion."

Yao Chi Xian smiled and said, "Don't you want to give it a try, leader?"

Lu Chenzhou shook his head. His target was the two unknown powerful opportunities in the Desolate Sword Immortal Mansion and the [Red Dust Snake] in the Shanhai Tower.

Any one of them would be enough for him to become a powerful one.

Even if he doesn't have it, he is confident that he can be promoted. It's just a matter of time.

"It's been eight years since the leader's death, and even the Dragon King has to call you big brother when he comes out!" The Yao Chi Fairy sighed.

"Times are different. The Dragon King is the one who broke through the seven realms in a hundred years in the Dharma Ending Age. He didn't even take any elixir to open up his mind. I'm just walking on a path opened up by others." Lu Chenzhou was not being modest. The Dragon King was indeed a freak.

As a pioneer of the way, Wanshixian stands high and sees far, but there have always been two people who cannot see through him.

One is the Dragon King, and the other is him.

Moreover, the path taken by the Dragon King is completely different from that of everyone else.

It's called transcendence.

……

This day.

The Xuantian Army shuttled through the sea of ​​ruins.

"Alliance leader, we are not far from the Yanming World." King Zhenbei said nervously.

The upcoming battle will undoubtedly be the final battle between the two major forces.

If Yan Ming can be defeated, then the other three worlds of the Divine Alliance will not be a threat.

Lu Chenzhou looked at the tense expressions of the crowd and said with a smile: "Are you all scared?"

"No, just normal nervousness."

"What are you afraid of? Just fight and it'll be over!"

Everyone laughed.

Lu Chenzhou said: "Form a battle array and besiege the Yanming World! This leader will deal with the Yanming Realm Lord personally, and the deputy leaders will be responsible for containing the other Realm Lords. This battle is just a tentative attack. If the God Alliance is just a paper tiger, then we will be unstoppable. If the God Alliance is really powerful, then we will play conservatively and fight a protracted war. We have greater potential and can be promoted faster. There are also many potential allies who are still watching. If we drag it out, victory will eventually belong to us."

"it is good!"

Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz!
The Aurora Palace, the Ten Thousand Feathers Mountain, the Ten Thousand Dragons Palace, and the Taixu Divine Boat, an eighth-grade spiritual weapon of the Tyrant Sea Royal Family, cut through the sea like streams of light.

The four great treasures formed a siege on the Yanming World.

The aura of the Six Paths and Eight Realms flew out, like gods and Buddhas in the sky, overlooking the Yanming Realm.

Lu Chenzhou stood in front of the army, and a terrifying thought swept across the world like thunder.

"Old Yan Ming, come out and die!"

The thought reverberates throughout the world, spreading across millions of miles of mountains, rivers and streams.

"The Xuantian Army is coming..."

"They really dare to come to our Yanming. They are really not afraid of death."

"Humph, do you think that by defeating a few Realm Lord clones, you can defeat the real Realm Lord?"

"Master Jie Zun will teach them how to behave."

Although they have been defeated many times, under the high-pressure policy of Yanming Realm Lord to exclude dissidents, the Akagawa clan currently remaining in the world are all fearless and are fanatics who extremely believe that victory in the war belongs to Yanming. In their eyes, Yanming Realm Lord is the god of the new era, invincible in the universe!

In the center of the world, on top of the red broken sword, Yanming Realm Master opened his eyes and said in a low voice, "Lu Chenzhou, we finally meet. You dared to come to my God Alliance base camp knowing that I have been promoted to the third step. Alliance Master Lu is very confident in his own strength."

Lu Chenzhou smiled and said, "Liefeng, Xuanshan, Lei Ting... the three of you should stop hiding and fight head-on."

In the sea of ​​ruins surrounding Yanming Realm, the void split open, the power of wind and thunder filled the air, and a purple wooden staff came across the sea.

On the wooden staffs, the other three Realm Lords led their respective armies with extremely solemn expressions.

"Lu Chenzhou, don't be so arrogant!"

"Today I will keep you in Yanming forever!"

"You don't know the meaning of the God Clan entering the third step. You will regret it."

The three great world masters were frightened by the beating.

The only one they can rely on is Yan Ming Jie Zun.

If Yan Ming can't stop Lu Chenzhou, then the God Clan will be doomed.

The Lord of the Yanming Realm stood up and walked to the sky. The giant sword under his seat kept shrinking and turned into a broken red sword.

Mysterious and complex divine patterns are carved on the back of the sword, outlining an image of Bifang flying in the sky.

In an instant, the Yanming Realm became as hot as a star, and the terrifying high temperature swept across the sea of ​​ruins and distorted the space.

As the darlings of fire, the warriors of the Akabane Clan felt extremely comfortable. They felt that their bodies were filled with strength and they became more confident.

"This is the legendary power of the divine weapon. It is so strong that my understanding of the law of fire seems to have been elevated to a higher level."

"With the divine weapon here, what are we afraid of?"

"That's right. Even if the four divine weapons are incomplete, they can easily suppress these mortals."

"The most precious treasure is nothing compared to the divine weapon."

God clan, morale boosted!
Yanming Realm Master took a step forward and came out of the realm.

Lu Chenzhou's whole body was tense, ready to strike.

"Lu Chenzhou, it seems you are still afraid of me."

Yan Ming smiled, this instinctive fear could not be concealed.

Lu Chenzhou had a keen sense, and the broken sword in Yan Ming's hand gave him a great sense of danger.

This was the second time it had happened since he was promoted to the Immortal Realm. The last time was when Achilles used the power of the Shadow Blade Demigod.

"I practiced the hammer technique in advance. As long as I don't get hit too much directly by the artifact, I should be fine."

An ice-blue heavy hammer appeared in Lu Chenzhou's palm, and precious light filled the air, freezing the surrounding void.

Yan Ming Jie Zun's eyes narrowed slightly: "Is this his confidence? It is indeed a very powerful treasure."

He also has several treasures, but they are all incomplete. When used, they are only at the level of eighth-grade top-grade spiritual weapons.

"Come on!" Lu Chenzhou held a heavy hammer in his hand and flashed behind Yan Mingjie Zun in an instant at an extremely fast speed.

Yan Ming Jie Zun reacted very quickly, his body immediately turned into flames all over the sky and dissipated, gathering thousands of miles away. "Divine Technique: Flame Fist!" He raised his right fist, his divine blood surged, and circles of fiery red ripples flowed and overlapped, spraying out from the end of his fist, transforming into flaming fists that spread across the sea like fire meteors.

Lu Chenzhou's figure shuttled through the bombardment, swinging his hammer to form ice dragons to block the flaming fists.

The aftermath of the impact fell on the Xuantian Shield, and nine thousand of the ten thousand shields were shattered in an instant.

"The third step is indeed powerful." Lu Chenzhou smiled.

His Xuantian Shield is already a mid-level magical power, and his Yuji Dao is close to the seventh level.

Under normal circumstances, when he stood there, it would be difficult for ordinary second-step strongmen to break through his defense.

If he didn't have the hammer, he wouldn't be able to defend against the flaming fist with just the Xuantian Shield.

Little did they know that Yan Ming Jie Zun was also frightened.

"Although I haven't used the true power of the artifact, wearing it can make my Fire Path close to the late eighth level. This flaming fist can kill the first step instantly, and the third step can't be hit head-on. He actually blocked it with a hammer? Didn't he practice spearmanship?"

No one told him that Lu Chenzhou's hammer skills were so powerful.

Boom, boom!
A dance of fire and ice.

The fight between the two was just a test at the beginning, and for a while there was no clear winner.

Seeing this scene, the other three realm masters and the top leaders of Xuantian Alliance all breathed a sigh of relief.

Neither side has a bottom line.

Whether it is Lu Chenzhou or Yan Ming, if there is a huge gap in strength between the two, there will be no suspense in the war.

"Xuantian Army, follow the sword formation and charge!" Seven gorgeous sword lights broke through everything and fought together with the Xuanshan Realm army. Billions of sword energy torrents washed over a rock wall that stood abruptly in the sea of ​​ruins, sparks and gravel flew everywhere.

“You really don’t know how to live or die!” Xuanshan Jiezun held the divine stick in his hand and smashed it towards the Seven Sons of the Hanhai.

This blow was as powerful as the sky falling.

Seven sword lights caused the weakest ones to vomit blood.

Seeing this, Xuanshan Jiezun couldn't help but sneer: "What kind of mob dares to challenge me?"

He is a veteran of the second step of strength, late seventh level of Earthly Dao, and he brought the original artifact with him.

This blow is the third step and must be dealt with carefully.

The leader of the Hanhai Sect looked pale, and he only regretted that his cultivation was not enough to unleash the power of the Li Tian Sword Formation.

They still underestimated the power of the artifact. Even if it was incomplete, it was still far superior to a treasure.

"Master, it's all our fault that we are too weak and hold back. Let's fight hard and hold back Xuan Shi, otherwise the pressure on the leader will be too great."

The sword light transformed by Bai Qiuzi was already glowing red, which was burning his essence and blood.

"Hahaha, being able to use the sword formation to fight against the four great realm masters, our trip is not in vain."

"Let's kill to our heart's content. No matter the outcome of this battle, we, the Seven Sons of the Vast Sea, will become famous throughout the world!"

"What a pity. If Senior Brother Bai could advance to the eighth realm, the power of our sword formation would be even greater."

The sword lights glowed red, and the Seven Sons of the Vast Sea used the method of sublimation right from the start.

The leader of Hanhai Sect smiled and said, "Then go all out!"

The thick sword light turned blood red and shot straight into the sky.

"Are you crazy? You're fighting right away?" Xuanshan Jiezun couldn't understand. "What benefits did Alliance Leader Xuantian give you? As long as you submit to the Divine Alliance, we are willing to give you double the money. You are all heroes. It would be a pity if you died." The simple swing of the Divine Stick shook the sword formation continuously.

"You can't give us what we want." The blood-red sword light turned into a long dragon and hit the city wall.

the other side,
The Dragon and Phoenix tribes each contained the Fierce Wind God Tribe and the Thunder God Tribe.

Their situation is not bad. After all, their foundation is not bad and their strength is not much weaker than that of the Realm Lord.

But the divine weapon is obviously superior and has the upper hand.

The Lord of All Waters used the power of water to restrain fire and led his army to directly attack the Yanming World.

The flood surged, extinguishing the flames and causing white smoke to billow.

In addition to the strongest Yanming Realm Master, there are two hidden Red Feather Realm Masters in the big world.

Although they are all at the first level of strength, they can still exert considerable power by relying on the geographical advantage.

In addition, the Divine Alliance also has a large army composed of vassal tribes, serving as cannon fodder in the front, including a powerful alien from the eighth realm.

Therefore, the pressure on Wanshuijiezun is not small.

Lu Chenzhou, who was fighting Yan Ming, watched the battle situation in all directions with a heavy heart.

"The situation is not good. After all, the cultivation of the Seven Sons of the Vast Sea is still a little weak."

If this continues, the seven sons will be exhausted to death.

"If all else fails, just call back the spiritual avatar... I originally wanted to use it as a trump card."

While he was thinking, the sea of ​​ruins began to ripple again.

A burly figure barged into the battlefield in a brutal manner. He blocked the Seven Sons of the Hanhai behind him and stood alone in front of the city wall.

"I, Lord God, will try it too!"

(End of this chapter)