Chapter 713: There are more than a dozen great saints, and only two are left
Go back to a day ago.
The fight in the small world has lasted for a whole day so far.
It's also coming to an end.
In the dark sky, the golden palace that was once as brilliant as the heavenly immortals, has lost its luster at this time, and floats quietly in the darkness, a huge sword mark, across the middle of the palace, splitting it, and the ruins and broken tiles are floating around, like the remains of a golden giant.
"This seat will be waiting for you on Huangquan Road. ”
The Nightless Great Sage's eyes widened, and his hands gripped the black sword body, and the back half of the sword body was sinking into his chest at this time.
"It's all saints, why do you still say such childish things. ”
Chen Long withdrew the nine inks and raised his head and smiled: "The soul is destroyed, where did you go to Huangquan Road?"
In the next moment, sword qi erupted like angry waves from the wound on the chest of the Nightless Great Sage, as well as from all over his body, instantly annihilating the body of this Sage into flying ashes.
"Drink—Long Chen, let's die together!"
The Zixiao Great Sage, who had a broken arm, and the Tianming Great Sage, whose right face was cut off in half, rushed forward with an artifact in their hands, one left and one right.
"No, no, you guys go first. Long Chen laughed, there was a deep wound on the right side of his neck, deep to the bone, which made his laughter a little deformed, and there were three points of horror in his heroism.
With laughter, his long sword swept and finally severed the already scarred Purple Bronze Changge in the hands of the Zixiao Great Sage along with his body, but the huge sigil of the Heavenly Ming Great Sage also smashed into his back at the same time, unable to dodge, and under the heavy blow, blood overflowed from the wounds on Chen Long's mouth, nose and neck at the same time. At the same time, he didn't look back, and directly threw the Nine Ink Sword in his hand out. The power of the laws of time and space slashed the time of the Nine Ink Sword's flight from the time river, so the moment the long sword was thrown, it had already pierced the head of the Heavenly Ming Great Sage.
The sword intent exploded, and the remaining half of the face of the Heavenly Ming Great Sage burst open along with the head, and the headless body fell weakly towards the void, this sword not only shattered his body, but also his primordial spirit. Losing the control of his master, the huge magic seal like a mountain also turned back to its original appearance, turned into the size of a palm, and fell into the void together.
Chen Long ignored the blood that kept spilling from his mouth and nose, his eyes turned to the sky, and he grinned.
"Are there five left?"
The tragic battle that had not been seen in the Doufa Continent for ten thousand years lasted for a day, and now, in the void, there were still five people left who could still stand, except for Long Chen.
Five people who were almost exhausted by the lamp.
The right leg was cut off at the root, and a sword mark on his chest stretched from his shoulder to his abdomen, and he was almost disemboweled.
There was only one eye left, and half of his left shoulder was cut off together, and the Qianyuan Great Sage kept gasping.
The chest was pierced by a large hole more than two inches wide, and even the squirming internal organs of the Aurora Great Sage could already be seen.
and as one of the strongest beings, the Xuanxu Holy Venerable was covered with large and small sword marks, and the blood that exuded a multicolored glimmer soaked the Dao robe.
There is also one of the strongest people, with only a bit of flesh and skin left on his right arm, and a broken blade inserted in his chest, and a scar that almost halves his entire face.
And Long Chen's appearance is not much better than them.
Almost all seven orifices had blood sticking out, the blood gushing out of the neck had covered half of the body, the left arm was missing, and only one left eye was left, and there were countless wounds all over the body. If it were on an ordinary person, such an injury would almost be regarded as a dead person.
However, no matter how terrifying the injury is, it is actually nothing to the Sage, as long as there is enough creation power, any injury can be recovered in an instant, so in the battle of the Sage, there is almost no situation where such an injury is maintained.
That is to say, when the Sage needs to fight with injuries, he has already reached the limit, except for saving his life from death, immortalizing his soul, and fighting, he can't even take half a point of power to recover from his injuries.
And that's the result of the day.
The entire small world has been almost completely destroyed. The area is equivalent to the size of several domains, and in the world with a radius of millions of miles, the continents and oceans no longer exist, leaving only the dark chaos of the beginning of the world.
Of the thirteen great sages, only three remained, and one of the three strongest people also went.
"What's the matter, are you all tired?" The only remaining right arm clenched the Nine Ink Sword that flew back into his hand, and Long Chen laughed and rushed forward again.
"Long Chen, you should be damned!!" The Great Sage of Turning Clouds roared angrily, pounced on Long Chen with his bare hands, and struck out with both fists, his artifact Dingyun Bead had been shattered before, but under the power of the Great Sage, the empty-handed blow was still amazingly powerful, and the earth, fire, water, and wind danced wildly, stirring up the world that was already a chaotic world even more chaotic.
"Long Chen, I will die before you!" "The Great Sage of Qianyuan also shouted angrily, injecting all his strength into his natal artifact Qianyuan Mirror, which he had used to shine on Daqian, but now, he only wanted to shine on Long Chen.
In the midst of laughter, Long Chen dodged the attack of the Cloud Turning Great Sage with one side, leaned upward, stabbed out with a sword, and met the Qianyuan Great Sage.
Click!
In the crisp sound, the smooth and traceless mirror surface was pierced by the pitch-black sword blade, along with the remaining eye of the Great Sage of Qianyuan and his head.
"It's a pity. Covered with blood, Long Chen's smile was like a demon: "You said it doesn't count." ”
"Bastard, why aren't you dead!" The Cloud Turning Great Sage had already chased after him again, his fists slammed into Chen Long's back, and at the same time, the Aurora Great Sage also roared, and pounced forward, regardless of the severity of his injuries, urging the only remaining power of creation to condense the dazzling aurora that could penetrate the heavens and the earth between his hands, and shoot towards Chen Long.
Attacking back and forth, Long Chen was very calm, and the fists of the Aurora and the Cloud Turning Great Sage slammed into his front and back at the same time, but at this moment, his figure shattered like a mirror.
The aurora passed through the place where he had been without hindrance, piercing through the body of the Cloud Turning Great Sage who was caught off guard.
"Damn, you still have the strength to cut off-" Before the Aurora Great Sage could finish speaking, he was pierced through the throat by Long Chen, who appeared behind him.
The bodies of the two great saints fell one after another, and Long Chen had just withdrawn the nine inks, but he didn't expect that a seemingly nonexistent Taiji array had manifested behind him, and the black and white light burst out at the same time, turning into two pillars of light and bombarding his back, one directly piercing his right chest, and the other shaking his body away.
Chen Long was in the air, and he didn't have much trouble stopping his body, letting himself fly towards the endless darkness, and the corners of his mouth hooked: "There are two left!"
(End of chapter)