On top of the giant peak, a man carrying a large black wooden box on his back was standing in the wind.

However, to Bai Chi's surprise, the man with a big wooden box on his back was dressed in a black robe, and his long flowing hair was only fluttering in the wind by the mountain breeze without restraint.

Dozens of feet away from the black-robed man, a young man in a cyan robe was also motionless, his eyes slightly closed and facing the black-robed man opposite, invisibly exuding a strong sense of slaughter, and a cyan giant sword in his hand was supported in front of him, as if he was an undefeated god of war.

In this way, after more than half an hour, the two did not say a word from beginning to end, and although Bai Chi, as a bystander, did not see any words and movements of the two, he could feel that the two were already in the midst of a life-and-death struggle, because the momentum exuded by the two had already forced the surrounding hundreds of miles to change color.

In this battle, no matter who it is, as long as there is a slight slackness, blood will be splashed five steps, and fate will fall on the spot.

And this invisible battle has lasted for an unknown amount of time.

"Uh......!"

Suddenly, the blue-robed man let out a low snort from his mouth, opened his eyes suddenly, and after his body shook slightly, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and it was obvious that he was not lightly injured.

"Ask God, is that what you can do? You and I have fought for a hundred years, but this time I am very disappointed!"

The black-robed man said coldly, although his tone was calm, he couldn't hide a trace of smugness on his face.

The man known as Wentian wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and there was no expression on his face: "Underworld War, I can't imagine that your skills have improved to such a point in just one hundred years, if you don't get rid of you today, he will become a big disaster in the future!"

Hearing this, the underworld war smiled coldly: "Since that's the case, then don't talk nonsense, let's fight!"

After saying that, the expression of the underworld war was awe-inspiring, and he pinched a strange magic decision with both hands, only to hear a clear sound of 'bang', and a black light burst out from the big wooden box behind him.

With a tap of his feet, the underworld battle jumped up, and flew to grab the bursting black mang in his hand, and then Bai Chi on the side realized that the big black wooden box was actually a sword box, and the black mang was actually a black giant sword with a strange style.

However, although this giant sword is said to be a sword, the tip of the sword is slightly tilted to the side, and it looks a bit like a knife.

Wen Tian glanced at the black strange sword in the hand of the underworld, his face was still sad and joyless, the right hand holding the cyan giant sword was lightly raised, and the step was wrong, and the person had turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the underworld.

Before the person arrived, the giant sword in his hand turned into a cyan sword shadow and roared out, slashing towards the underworld battle that was also flying towards him!

Seeing this, the dark battle looked awe-inspired, seeing that there was no way to avoid it, his body was violent, and the black strange sword in his hand struck upward, and a black sword roared out, just colliding with the cyan sword shadow.

'Boom~!'

With a loud bang, the two intersecting sword shadows exploded like two ** colliding together, and the powerful energy fluctuations shook the impermanence peak slightly, and the gravel on the ground turned into invisible dust under the turbidity of energy fluctuations.

The shock wave of the explosion had not yet dissipated, and the Mortal War waved the strange sword, his body shook suddenly, and he suddenly jumped in front of Wentian, only to see that after he smiled at Wentianyin, his mouth opened, and he actually spit out a black strange mist and wrapped it towards Wentian.

Seeing this, Wen Tian was shocked, hurriedly took a few steps back, let out a clear whistle from his mouth, and with a wave of his left hand, a huge yellow wall of light appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Seeing this, Styx was stunned at first, but after sweeping his gaze, he sneered.

"Hey......

In a mocking sneer, the underworld turned into a black mist and disappeared into thin air.

From the intersection of the two swords, and then the explosion, to the yellow wall of light released by Wentian, and then to the disappearance of the underworld, it was just a moment of work, even if it was described as electric light and flint, it was a little slower.

Seeing that the underworld battle disappeared out of thin air, Wen Tian's complexion couldn't help but change greatly, and he didn't have time to remove the wall of light, and with a flip of his wrist, the cyan giant sword slashed behind him.

As expected, the Underworld was right behind him, and it was standing motionless behind him.

Moreover, when he saw the giant sword of Wentian slashing towards him, he didn't even dodge it.

Seeing this, he knew that it was not good, but it was too late to put away the sword, and when the cyan giant sword slashed at the body of the underworld, he saw that the body of the underworld was shattered, and then disappeared.

The one standing behind Wentian was not a real body, but an illusion.

"This ...... It turned out to be ......"

"That's right! This is the secret technique of the Demon Race-Heavenly Demon Shadow!"

"Ask the heavens, suffer death!"

As soon as the words of the underworld war fell, Wen Tian felt a sharp pain in his chest, and when he looked down, he saw a bloody palm piercing his chest from behind, and on the palm, a bloody heart was beating slightly, and he could even clearly hear the 'click' sound when his blood dripped to the ground.

"Magic ...... Heavenly ...... Shadow? I ...... Defeated...... Ugh!"

Wentian spat out a mouthful of blood.

The first and only time he saw his heart up close, but it was probably the last time he saw his heart.

"Hahahaha...... Today, if you die, who among the Six Realms can stop me? He will definitely kill the Immortal God Second Realm and let the Emperor of Heaven be a vassal at my feet!"

Stygian laughed wildly, and the palm holding Wentian's heart slowly tightened......

Then, Wentian saw his heart turn into a puddle of flesh under the squeezing of his five fingers.

"Uh...... Underworld, do you think that if you kill me, you will be able to unify the Six Realms? Today, even if I am destroyed by the form and gods, I will send you to the Nine Hells of Purgatory to suffer the suffering of reincarnation!"

As he spoke, Wen Tianmeng raised his head and looked at where Bai Chi was standing.

"You...... It's finally here!"

Bai Chi was puzzled, as a bystander, he had been standing here for almost an hour, and the two of them were indifferent, he was already very sure that everything in front of him was just an illusion, he couldn't imagine that the person in the illusion was talking to him now.

"Me, you're talking to me?"

Bai Chi was very puzzled, but he still opened his mouth to ask Wentian, but Wentian didn't answer him, and with a wave of his right hand, the cyan giant sword that was originally held in his hand shot towards Bai Chi......

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