Chapter 383: Heaven is Powerless
Chapter 383: Powerless
The might of heaven swept across.
No matter how Qi Hong struggled, he had no chance of resistance under the joint attack of Han Xin and Wanchu Tianzhu.
Boom! Two torrents of heaven and man bombarded from the left and right sides, completely blocking Qi Hong's retreat and exploding his body.
The sky was filled with blood rain.
Qi Hong was reunited in an instant.
He was very weak at this time.
"Ah, I won't give up!"
Qi Hong was trembling all over.
Beaten again and again.
There is no way to escape.
How could he not know that he had no way out but death.
He once looked down upon the world and was admired by countless people, but now he has fallen to this situation.
But this is the winner takes all.
You should never, ever attack Daxia.
"Destroy, destroy them all!"
Qi Hong roared in despair. Since they couldn't survive, then they would all be destroyed.
He sacrificed his own celestial blood, and suddenly the light of destruction filled the sky. His whole body seemed to have transformed into wings, and he was about to release the celestial's most threatening torrent of wings for the final blow.
"Feathering torrent."
Han Xin looked calm.
Knowing that once the celestial beings use this method, their threat will increase several times, and they can even lead to the celestial beings of others being contaminated by the power of immortality, causing themselves to suffer a great disaster.
"Sealing the Heaven Forbidden Technique!"
Han Xin's palms kept overlapping, the rules of the avenue appeared, and it turned into a forbidden area that sealed the sky.
In an instant, he grabbed the Chaos Thunder Sword again, stepped directly in front of Qi Hong, and stabbed it into his head. The diffuse thunder enveloped him and blocked the burst of his metamorphosis power.
"And I!"
The Lord of the Ten Thousand First Realms started the art of sealing the heavens.
After all, he is an ancient celestial being who has achieved the Dao five times. He has an incomparable understanding of the power of celestial beings. It would be difficult for him to seal the power of celestial beings alone, but with Han Xin around, he can do more to cooperate.
Wan Chufa turned into countless runes, binding Qi Hong like a rune robe.
He tightly grasped the Wanchutian Sword and stabbed it into Qi Hong's heart.
One stabbed him in the head.
One stabbed him in the heart.
Infuse the power of heaven and man.
The two celestial beings joined forces to send Qi Hong to death.
Boom! Qi Hong's power of transformation was instantly suppressed, and Han Xin and Wanchu Tianzhu knew how to annihilate the heavenly soul and kill its soul with cruel means.
The blazing power enveloped Qi Hong, obliterating the soul of the celestial being.
Time seems to be frozen.
A sudden tremor pierced the sky, causing great changes in the sky. The chaotic celestial phenomena came like a violent storm, reflecting the death of a celestial being.
Qi Hong was killed by absolute power.
They both put away their swords at the same time.
But two bloody holes appeared on Qi Hong's body.
His eyes were wide open, and it was obvious that he was still unwilling to die.
After all, he had thought about how he would die, but he never thought that he would be killed on the battlefield in this way.
A relatively complete celestial corpse contains such vast celestial essence that it is a truly priceless treasure.
After all, how many celestial beings are there in the entire vast Shenzhou?
After the War of the Ancients.
Even with countless tens of thousands of years of accumulation, there are probably less than a hundred people.
"The celestial being is hard to kill."
Wan Chu Tianzhu looked at Qi Hong and lamented more and more that it was difficult to kill a celestial being. Only with the cooperation of him and Han Xin could they do it so calmly.
And he said: "This Qi Hong is also the first celestial being to be killed in the past tens of thousands of years."
Han Xin said: "Not necessarily. It is possible that several celestial beings in the West Cangmang have been killed by foreign races."
Wanchu Tianzhu was stunned.
"Qi Tianren!"
"Ancestor!"
"No, how could a celestial being die? This can't be true!"
Qi Hong’s death.
It made the people of Daluo almost collapse.
They were already finding it increasingly difficult to hold on under Daxia's terrifying offensive, and today people had died in front of them, foreshadowing the imminent demise of Daluo.
They don't believe it.
Countless Daluo people have gone crazy.
Han Xin looked down at the battlefield below.
The people of Daluo collapsed.
The Daxia legions swept in with unstoppable force and were invincible.
"Hell is coming!"
At this time, Bai Qi swung his sword, causing a large string of blood to bloom. He took a step forward, chopped off the enemy general's head, and spread out a larger area of hell.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Fierce generals like Li Cunxiao had gone crazy with killing. As he swung his Chilie halberd, powerful alien warriors were smashed to pieces one after another.
Powerless.
In an offensive like that of Daxia, with destruction ahead of them, they no longer had any chance to fight back, whether it was a legion battle, a reincarnation battle, or a higher level battle between heaven and man.
In the blink of an eye, Han Xin fired several beams of light at the enemy, killing the mighty warriors of Daluo.
Bang, bang, bang! One by one, the powerful men of Daluo were killed.
"General Han, let's support Emperor Xia immediately!"
The Way of the Lord of Heaven.
"it is good."
Han Xin soared into the air.
He paid part of his attention to the battlefield below and did not participate directly. Instead, he deliberately let the strong men of Da Xia fight, letting them wield their knives and kill the enemies themselves.
Only by shedding blood can a mythical and invincible army be created.
He can take care of it now, but who can take care of it when we fight with foreign races in the future?
Of course, he didn't ignore everything. If he saw a Daluo person launching a destructive offensive, he would immediately kill them. And the battle between Chu Feng and Luo Yuanhai.
It's already the most brutal moment.
Qi Hong's death caused the fortunes of Daluo to decline sharply.
Countless citizens contributed their faith to him, and when his energy ran out, hundreds of thousands of Daluo people died.
Luo Yuanhai was covered in blood and was seriously injured, with bruises all over his body.
These scars on the body were nothing compared to the impending destruction of the nation.
Emperor Xia was too strong. Even he was no match for the bombardment of the Dominant Emperor's Law.
And the power of the master continued to suppress him.
Luo Yuanhai let out a low roar. His power was no longer so sacred, but was erupting with destructive power.
Chu Feng had an indifferent expression, he slashed with his sword, and then covered the sky with the Emperor's Palm, turning it into a dominant blow, and slashed it hard on Luo Yuanhai, causing his bones to collapse and he was ravaged by the Emperor's power.
Although they were both emperors, Luo Yuanhai was completely suppressed.
Luo Yuanhai's face was pale. Although the endless power of faith was still surging, the damage to his heart and soul could not be recovered in a short time.
Chu Feng raised his sword, and a beam of sword light cut through the sky, breaking eternity, and slashed across Luo Yuanhai's body in the most brilliant and sharp way, making a bloody hole in his chest.
Chu Feng was the king, looking down upon the world. He descended from the sky, his foot like a falling star, stepping on the mountains and rivers, and stomped hard on the scar on Luo Yuanhai's chest.
Luo Yuanhai fell from the sky, and the earth collapsed due to his bombardment.
The entire Daluo world was covered in scars, and endless earthquakes tore apart the earth and the sky. It was as if the world had reached its end and was erupting with waves of destruction.
Da Luo is about to be destroyed, which is unacceptable to any emperor.
While Luo Yuanhai was in a trance, Chu Feng swung his sword.
Luo Yuanhai took several steps back and narrowly avoided the attack, but a bloody mark appeared on his neck.
Blood spurted out.
"Emperor Xia, we are here to help you!"
Wanchu Tianzhu shouted and struck Luo Yuanhai from behind, causing him to spit blood.
Han Xin came from Fengtian to help Chu Feng.
"With my power, I am able to kill him, Han Xin, the Lord of Wanchu, and block his retreat route to prevent him from sacrificing blood to all living beings and the world of heaven and man, thus causing unnecessary losses."
Chu Feng did not let the two of them join the battlefield directly.
After a fierce battle, Chu Feng has the confidence to kill Luo Yuanhai.
His only worry was that Luo Yuanhai would sacrifice everything in blood.
Han Xin and Wanchu Tianzhu nodded.
Your Majesty has the situation under control, and we must be on guard against Luo Yuanhai's blood sacrifice. After all, he is much stronger than Qi Hong.
If you can't control it, even a trace of energy that sweeps out will cause huge losses.
"kill!"
Chu Feng is taking action.
The emperor's sacred light spread out and turned into endless waves that intertwined with each other, rising into boundless clouds and mist, which enveloped the Luoyuan Sea.
Chu Feng used the imperial method and attacked with the attitude of a master.
With a casual strike, he controls all the worlds and can cause the collapse and reorganization of heaven and earth.
Luo Yuanhai continued to collapse and blood flowed everywhere, and the power of faith was no longer able to heal his injuries.
Chu Feng's imperial sword kept slashing.
Countless sword lights raged, transforming into heavy forces, forming an offensive that sealed the sky and the earth, beating Luo Yuanhai to death.
Bang bang bang!
Luo Yuanhai was constantly hit hard.
Fight until now.
The celestial being dies.
One third of his Daluo troops were killed in the battle.
Even ordinary citizens lost several percent of their lives because of providing the power of faith.
The only thing he expected, the help from the alien race, did not come yet.
Emperor Xia is getting stronger and stronger as the battle goes on, and he no longer has the time to wait.
Originally, Luo Yuanhai wanted to hold on, but Da Xia's offensive was so fierce that even the alien races did not have the time to interfere with Da Xia's actions.
Even if there is, I'm afraid that all the gods and immortals in Dong Cangmang now hope that he is dead.
Rumble!
The sacred imperial light spread out.
He saw Emperor Xia constructing an imperial body, like a giant spirit, with countless mythical beasts circling around him, trampling on the heaven and earth.
Chu Feng raised his sword and chopped off Luo Yuanhai's head.
Luo Yuanhai counterattacked with the Tianluo Sword.
But Chu Feng pointed his finger, as if dragging an infinite force, and pointed it at his forehead, and then he cut it hard, shattering his frontal bone.
A beam of blood pierced through his forehead, severely damaging his soul.
Chu Feng's attacks became more and more violent.
The emperor's brilliance was like rain, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to split, and lines of terrifying power penetrated the Luoyuan Sea.
"It's really too late to save the situation."
Luo Yuanhai let out a long roar.
Even though I don't want to admit it.
But he already knew that even if he continued to fight, with the power of faith of countless Daluo people to replenish him, he would only return to the starting point and slowly exhaust himself to death.
Emperor Xia was on guard against his own destruction.
There are many dead bones on the road to emperorship.
He was able to get to where he is today by killing countless people.
The path that Emperor Xia wants to take is a path to becoming a dominant emperor, a path that is stronger and more domineering.
He also wanted Emperor Xia to dominate the dry bones on the road to becoming emperor.
He was not reconciled.
But the two great gods blocked it.
Emperor Xia took the lead.
What could he use to fight back?
The last glimmer of hope was ruthlessly shattered.
"It's nothing but death. I will never regret sacrificing my life for my country. Today, the winner will be the king and the loser will be the bandit. The winner will be the hero. I accept it!"
Luo Yuanhai seemed to have recovered to his peak at this moment. His eyes were extremely determined. He no longer wanted to persist or fight back, because he knew he had no chance.
The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, there is nothing much for him to say.
"Sacrifice to the country, sacrifice to the world!"
(End of this chapter)