Chapter One Thousand and Twenty-Five: This Is My Battle

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They struggled for ten years in the midst of the war, and now they have finally come to an end.

"Next, it's time for me to fight. ā€

Stretching his waist, Shen Yuheng's eyes brought out a sparkling smile.

Your mission has been accomplished, so leave the rest to me!

I saw that in the middle of the air, I don't know how many ghosts suddenly appeared, and these ghosts harvested the souls wantonly, and the faces of those who won the battle were suddenly pale.

The blue-faced and fanged ghost was followed by the same terrifying demon, and a team that suddenly appeared seemed to be a sharp knife, directly tearing through the crowd.

Their victory was unusually ridiculous at this point.

The snipe and the clam competed with the fisherman for profit, but in the end they still became the stupid snipe and the mussel, and they lost both, so that the fisherman was caught in one net.

The team that suddenly appeared not only harvested the soul of the Huaxia army, but also the soul of the Dongyi coalition army.

Both the living and the dead became the objects of their harvest.

In the blink of an eye, the battlefield was empty.

I said...... Leave it to me. ā€

Suddenly appeared with a bare hand to block the soul scythe, Shen Yuheng looked at those ghosts with a smile, her hand flickered with flames, and the fire-colored protective shield enveloped everyone in it.

If you don't make a move, it's enough, and when you make a move, it's a thunderbolt, and the earth shakes the mountains.

Those ghosts also had their hearts beating.

Shen Yuheng's name, they have naturally heard of it, the Netherworld used to have the intention of wooing Shen Yuheng, but Shen Yuheng didn't enter the oil and salt, so he just let the Netherworld touch a nose of dust.

However, now Shen Yuheng came out and intervened, and suddenly the popularity of the Netherworld was half dead.

If there was no Shen Yuheng, the Huaxia Continent would definitely have become their bag now.

Although Shen Yuheng did not seem to play a role in this war, he was an indispensable part of the war.

If it weren't for her, the Huaxia Continent would have fallen ten years ago.

Huaxia is Kyushu's past.

Shen Yuheng always remembered.

She could watch the Terrans fight each other, but she would never tolerate such a rampant expansion of the Netherworld and the Demons.

"Shen Yuheng!"

Those demons had already screamed out loud, and the memories that Shen Yuheng had given them were too profound, so profound that when they saw Shen Yuheng now, their legs and stomachs were a little weak, and they couldn't wait to run away immediately.

The demon clan in the Heavenly Desolate Demon Domain was no match for the demon clan on the Illusory Demon Island, and now that he was facing the big guy Shen Yuheng, he was naturally in a cold sweat and didn't dare to move for half a minute.

There was a smile on the corner of Shen Yuheng's mouth, but the bloodthirsty look in his eyes did not diminish a point.

The ghosts of the Netherworld gritted their teeth, eager to tear Shen Yuheng alive.

The Netherworld has been painstakingly planning for many years, and the ambitious Netherworld has always been planning to annex Huaxia, and now it is hard to get such a good opportunity, but it has caused Shen Yuheng to destroy it completely, and they naturally hate Shen Yuheng to the core.

It is already impossible to annex Huaxia.

The ghosts glanced at each other, but they all stopped harvesting the souls.

Shen Yuheng looked at them with interest, as if he was also curious about what they would do next.

The power of the Netherworld is too strong for the human race to resist, so she said that this is a battle that belongs to her.

She is the only one who can resist the netherworld.

The soldiers who had complained in their hearts about why she didn't go to the battlefield to fight side by side with them were silent at this moment.

The strength of the Netherworld is so strong, they have already understood it, but now Shen Yuheng is fighting against the entire Netherworld and the demon clan with his own strength.

Years of planning have come to naught.

However, Shen Yuheng's complexion changed suddenly, and she looked at those ghosts of the Netherworld in disbelief, her eyes full of shock.

People who saw Shen Yuheng's eyes couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat, as if something extremely bad had happened.

"Breaking the kettle...... You've really worked hard. ā€

Shen Yuheng grinned and smiled at those ghosts, but his eyes were gloomy.

It was as if there was an undercurrent surging in her eyes.

Those demons also looked at the people of the Netherworld in disbelief, and now it seems that the Netherworld has other plans?

However, they are destined to think no more.

I saw that under Shen Yuheng's feet, the blood color gradually spread, and in the blink of an eye, more than 10,000 feet around her body were enveloped, and those who were shrouded in this blood, whether it was the ghosts of the netherworld or the demons, all fell down one after another, and they were swallowed by a piece of blood in the blink of an eye.

In the northern sky, a faint red light appeared.

"Uninhibited Mountain...... Finished. ā€

Shen Yuheng looked in the direction of the unruly mountain and muttered to himself.

The earth began to roar, and the trembling sound made everyone's hearts tremble, only to see that the monstrous flood that came from nowhere flooded a large area of land in an instant, even though there were the Silent Illusion Clan and the Heavenly Workers Clan's efforts to save them, but they could not save everyone.

Shen Yuheng didn't care about these people, and saw that her figure had shot towards the unruly mountain like a bolt of lightning.

And when she arrived at the most mysterious forbidden place in the Unruly Mountain, all she saw was ruins.

Among the ruins, the blue beast lay there quietly, apparently dead for a long time, the weak water flowing under his feet, and the pillar of heaven that should have stood beside him had broken into several pieces.

"Miss Shen is late. ā€

The current person in charge of the Netherworld, the man known as the Netherworld Emperor, shook his feather fan and smiled lightly.

His skills are dense and dense netherworld armies.

Obviously, this broken pillar was the handiwork of a man.

There is a pillar that supports heaven and earth in the Huaxia continent, called the Heavenly Pillar, and the Heavenly Pillar is located on the top of the Unruly Mountain, and there are co-workers guarding it.

If today's pillar folds, I am afraid that the entire China will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

"Where's it late?"

Shen Yuheng sneered, but the power that had been struggling to control erupted at this moment.

The power belonging to the demigods completely exploded, and the violent power immediately made the Netherworld Emperor change his face, and he wanted to run away in a hurry.

However, after all, it was a step too late, and Shen Yuheng's hand had already penetrated his mind, directly pinching his whole person into pieces.

Time twisted in the palm of her hand, and the entire world that belonged to the strange power belt of time trembled.

The flood poured down, leaving a hole in the sky, and the shattered continent plunged into a new abyss.

The wailing, the bitter weeping, the joy of victory did not last, but it was washed away by this purgatory scene on earth.

They had just broken free from the flames of war, but they had once again fallen under the spell of the Scourge.

And this time the natural disaster ......

But it is unstoppable by manpower.

"It's ...... Our fight. ā€

The girl in the long skirt suddenly opened her eyes and muttered to herself.

Next, leave it to us.