Chapter 768: Heavy Wind and Heavy Rain

The connecting point between the world of gods and the world of demons - the Well of Gods and Demons.

A fierce battle was taking place in this strange little world of the Well of Gods and Demons.

The battle was divided into two main battlefronts.

Sky and land.

Everyone fighting here can fly or hide underground, but they all tacitly leave the sky to the strong.

Few fools would compete with the strong for the beauty of the sky.

For the practitioners present, it was a piece of cake for them to casually slash out a hundred-meter-long sword energy, without any effort at all.

Although the scenery and view from high altitude are great, it is also a living target.

The two parties fighting on the ground:

On one side is a coalition of 100 million people consisting of humans, demons, ghosts, and monsters.

On one side is an elite force of five million immortals and gods.

The gap between the two sides in numbers is extremely huge, but the gap in combat power is not that huge.

Because of the 100 million people in the coalition, nearly 90% are made up of humans and ghosts.

There is still a huge gap in strength between the human race and the ghost race compared to the immortals and gods.

The only ones who can really compete with the gods and immortals are the demons. However, because the demons believe in the idea that the strong are respected, their internal fighting is usually too severe, so their numbers are not too large.

The demon race can barely contend against the immortals and gods, but their world and tribe have been destroyed. The demons on the battlefield at this time are merely the ones who survived and stayed in the human world.

The war was extremely brutal.

Countless lives are lost every moment.

sky.

The sky was also divided into many small battlefields.

However, every battle was extremely exciting, with all kinds of magic, light waves, sword energy and fist seals being unleashed by them.

Just at this time,

Something suddenly changed on a battlefield.

I see,

A blood-red knife light flashed across the sky.

Then everyone was shocked.

"As expected, he is the Demon Lord!" Sword Saint Yin Ruozhe glanced in the direction of the Demon Lord, then secretly sighed in his heart.

"Is this the Demon Lord who is one of the top fighters in the world that my master mentioned?" Liu Jinyuan also noticed the situation on the Demon Lord's side and couldn't help but admire him.

Old Man Gu Teng, who was struggling with Fuxi's clone, saw the situation, then looked at Fuxi's clone chasing him and beating him up, and couldn't help but curse inwardly: "As expected, birth determines a lot of things."

just now,

Chonglou successfully killed Fuxi's imperial clone with one strike of the sword.

The Emperor Dao's clone is the most powerful among all the clones present, but his opponent Chonglou is also the most powerful among those present.

After Demon Lord Chonglou killed Fuxi's clone, he suddenly felt his thoughts become clear and a boundless sense of heroism rose in his heart.

"You damn red-haired monster! Why are you trying to be cool? Come and help me. I'm going to be beaten to death." An inappropriate word suddenly rang in Chonglou's ears.

Chonglou was awakened from his reverie by the sound and turned to look towards the source of the sound.

I see,

Jingtian, the son of the previous generation of the world, was being suppressed by Fuxi's wind clone at this time. Jingtian's situation was precarious and in a very embarrassing situation.

Jingtian's body was left with countless bloody marks by the wind, which was sharper than a knife. If Jingtian's cultivation was not weak, his relatives would have been in trouble.

If his relatives were unable to attend the banquet, it would only prove that he had no relatives.

Chonglou discovered that Jingtian, one of his few friends, was asking him for help, and the previous unhappiness in his heart instantly disappeared.

Immediately headed towards a distant place.

"boom----"

Fuxi's wind clone saw Chonglou rushing towards him, and immediately set up a wind wall to block in front of himself. At the same time, he waved his hand and a tornado appeared between him and Chonglou.

The powerful winds of the tornado stirred up all the spiritual energy and air, making it extremely difficult for many people who were close to breathe.

Chonglou had no intention of avoiding this spell and faced it head-on.

Chonglou skillfully swung the knife in his hand and chopped the wind tornado vertically.

After the sword energy broke through the wind tornado, it hit the wind wall in front of Fuxi again, making a loud noise.

Before Fuxi's wind clone could react, Chonglou appeared in front of Fuxi and swung his two swords.

"Crack!"

The wind wall broke.

Jingtian also seized the opportunity at this moment to release a sharp sword energy.

Under the attack from Chonglou and Jingtian, Fuxi's wind clone was ultimately unable to hold on.

Strangled again.

For a moment, the other strong men who were resisting Fuxi's clone became excited and hoped that Jingtian and Chonglou, who had been released, would come to help them.

Jingtian and Chonglou were not very conscious and immediately went to other areas to help.

"puff!"

The sky of the Well of Gods and Demons suddenly cracked in an extremely violent and brutal way.

A hand stretched out from the dark crack, and before Jingtian and Chonglou could react, it slammed down hard, and it fell into the ground below, creating two holes.

Simultaneously,

The giant hand in the sky was also slowly retracting.

During this process, the giant hand was dripping with blood.

Drop by drop, divine blood containing the rhyme of Taoism and magic power is dripping.

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A place of chaos and nothingness, with no distinction between clear and turbid.

Wang Ming stood in the middle, and the seat under him released a force that stabilized the earth, water, wind and fire in the chaos.

"Is Fuxi anxious? He directly used his physical body to break the void and save him." Wang Ming said to himself.

The attack that Fuxi just launched against Chonglou and Jingtian was launched using his real body.

Directly shatter the boundary wall between the Well of Gods and Demons and the Realm of Gods.

This is different from the palm formed by the previous spell, the power in it is not lost at all.

but,

The previous attack also cost Fuxi some price.

Shatter the void!

Wang Ming and Chonglou both like to rush like this, and sometimes they can use it to travel very fast.

But that was a relatively peaceful way of breaking the void, while Fuxi was breaking the world barrier with an absolutely brutal attitude.

Therefore, the backlash from the world was not light.

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“Cough cough cough!!!”

Chonglou and Jingtian slowly flew out of the huge pit with bursts of green smoke emanating from their bodies.

“How can he be so strong!” Jingtian said with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Chonglou looked up at the sky with a serious expression.

There was a huge black crack in the sky at this time.

A ball of white light fell from the crack, and the light it released gave people a bright and sacred feeling.

When the light dispersed, a human figure was revealed.

It was a thin middle-aged man wearing a silver-white robe. He did not exude any breathtaking power or aura, and looked like an ordinary constable in the mortal world. However, his appearance made the entire Well of Gods and Demons quiet down, and everyone was moved by his arrival.

Because he is the first ruler of this world—the Emperor of Heaven, Fuxi.

Not long ago, Emperor Fuxi finally integrated the world origins of the three realms of gods, immortals, and demons together.

but,

Fuxi's own strength has not been improved at all, it only increased the strength of the divine world. Only when Fuxi conquers the six realms, completely integrates the world authority of the six realms, and then takes control of the way of heaven, can he truly achieve transcendence.

After successfully integrating the origin of the time world, Fuxi immediately broke through the void and descended to the Well of Gods and Demons.

He had already been extremely enraged by the war in the Well of Gods and Demons.

Fuxi, who had been suppressed for a long time, came into the world immediately without any hesitation and attacked Chonglou and Jingtian directly.

The moment he started was "Divine Law - Thunderous Judgment"

The sky was already covered with thick dark clouds. After being guided by Fuxi's magic, thunder suddenly roared, and a depressing atmosphere filled the hearts of all living beings.

"fall---"

"Click——-"
Countless white lightning flashed between heaven and earth. The lightning was like spears, dropping from the sky and hitting the ground fiercely.

A large number of living creatures gathered on the earth.

Immortals, gods, demons, monsters, humans, and ghosts are all fighting fiercely here.

Those terrifying lightning spears would explode into piles of black dust every time they struck the ground.

Black dust is not really dust.

Instead,

A pile of ashes left after being struck by lightning.

Powerful people like Chonglou and Jingtian rely on the protective shield formed outside their bodies by magic power to avoid being struck by lightning in the sky.

If someone has the leisure to observe carefully where the lightning strikes, he will discover an astonishing fact.

The fact is that the landing points of these thunders are extremely particular.

Those who were blasted into ashes were all cultivators from the Three Realms Allied Forces; not a single immortal or god was struck by the lightning.

The lightning and thunder that attacked the monks of the Three Realms Alliance were lethal to ordinary mortals, but they could not be ignored for powerful beings at the immortal and god levels.

At most it will hurt a little, but it won't cause any substantial damage.

This also fully demonstrates that Fuxi's control over the art of magic has reached a meticulous level.

Being meticulous is an extremely rare state of mind.

Especially this kind of map cannon-level thunder field spell, it is even more difficult to control it to only hurt the people he wants to hurt.

Sword Saint Yin Ruozhe and others were also struggling to fight against Fuxi's clone.

They were also extremely troubled and annoyed by the sudden arrival of Fuxi.

One clone was already so difficult to deal with, and the appearance of the real body made it even more difficult for them to deal with it.'

"Qiang!"

Chonglou's blade directly broke through the blockade of thunder and instantly killed Fuxi.

"Hmph! You little brat, you didn't even know where you were when I was fighting Shennong!" Fuxi sneered disdainfully.

Then Fuxi waved one hand towards Chonglou's defense line, and an invisible palm slapped Chonglou's body hard, causing his trajectory that was originally heading towards him to deviate directly.

Fuxi pointed his index finger to the sky, and a beam of white light shot out from his fingertips, hitting the clouds in the sky above the Well of Gods and Demons.

This beam of light is like a drop of ink dropped into clear water.

A scarlet spot of light appeared in the gray-black clouds.

next moment,
A huge meteor shower began to fall from the sky.

At the same time, Fuxi exuded a terrifying and boundless imperial power.

The imperial power impacted all the people below layer by layer.

In an instant, all the gods, demons, immortals, monsters, humans, and ghosts on the earth below collapsed to the ground, unable to move.

They were pinned to the ground by the imperial might.

"Fuxi wants to destroy all the creatures that resist him in one fell swoop. He is really cold-blooded and ruthless to the extreme." The Drunken Swordsman felt a chill in his heart, and at the same time, a deep feeling of despair spread in his heart.

despair,

Not only the Drunken Swordsman, but all living beings at this moment were shocked by the scene in the sky.

Their bodies cannot move, and they can only wait quietly for the meteors from the sky to fall to the earth and harvest their lives.

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Chonglou flew high into the sky again, and just as he was about to launch an attack, Zhao Linger suddenly appeared beside him and said, "We must find a way to stop the spell in the sky immediately, otherwise all living creatures will die from this attack.

Chonglou looked at Zhao Linger and said, "Since you want to save them, then give it your all!"

Zhao Linger is not very old, but she has now completely inherited the power of Nuwa.

The descendants of Nuwa are like a bug. As long as they live normally to adulthood, they will have the most powerful power in the world.

but,

Countless generations of the Nuwa people have been burdened by emotions. They often marry at a young age, and then give birth to children, thus losing their immortality. At the same time, their strength will also decline rapidly.

Thanks to Wang Ming's intervention, Zhao Linger is still immortal and is basically on par with Chonglou.

The only thing she lacks compared to Chonglou is combat experience and she isn't ruthless enough!
Chonglou, Zhao Linger and Jingtian attacked Fuxi at the same time.

"Aren't you giving up yet?" Fuxi said impatiently.

Then a shock wave appeared, trying to knock them away again, away from his body.

"Puff!" Chonglou slashed with his sword, directly dissolving the spell cast by Fuxi.

"boom!"

"boom!"

“BOOM BOOM!!!!!”

Chonglou and Jingtian were constantly dissolving Fuxi's attacks and defenses.

"Hah!" Chonglou slashed down with both swords, but was blocked by a shield in front of Fuxi that was set up at some unknown time.

"Puff!" Jingtian pierced Fuxi's body with a sword.

Jingtian was shocked by this situation. He never thought he would succeed.

"Hmph! Die, traitor!" Fuxi slapped Jingtian and sent him flying with his sword. However, the stabbing was intentional on Fuxi's part.

"Go!!!" Zhao Linger shouted, and a beam of energy flew out.

“Ah——-” Fuxi cried out in pain, then looked at the wounds on his body: “Nuwa…Nuwa’s power.”

The bodies of Fuxi, Zhao Linger, and Chonglou are extremely special, and ordinary attacks and weapons cannot hurt them at all.

Fei Peng stabbed Chonglou with a sword, and Jingtian stabbed Chonglou once.

But both times, after Chonglou forced out the sword, apart from being slightly weak, nothing happened.

Nuwa, Fuxi and Shennong were all transformed from the spirit of Pangu, the god of creation. In a sense, Pangu's spirit means that as long as the world is immortal, they will not perish.

It is also because of this that after Shennong died, all his energy was inherited by Chiyou, and after Chiyou died, Chonglou inherited it.

The same is true for Zhao Linger and her group.

As long as Chonglou and the others don't commit suicide and destroy their immortal bodies, no living creature in this world can kill them.

Fuxi was extremely cautious when looking at Chonglou and Zhao Linger.

Because they are both descendants of the God of Creation, they can kill each other.

Although their origin cannot be completely destroyed, once the origin is resurrected it will no longer be them.

Just like the Chonglou that was transformed from Chiyou’s essence and blood.

Chonglou and Chiyou are not the same person after all.

(End of this chapter)