Chapter 380: Bitter Battle
The Netherworld has been completely reduced to a battlefield at this time.
Whether it is above the sky, or in the netherworld, or in the boundless purgatory, fierce battles are being staged everywhere.
Whether it is the Netherworld army or the Yin soldiers of the Ten Thousand Worlds and the Netherland, they are all killing each other frantically!
The tragic aura has replaced the coldness of the netherworld.
Roars, wails, the sound of bodies being torn apart echoed through the netherworld.
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At this time, under the suppression of the rules of space, because Qin Fang decisively backed up by a huge origin, he continued to repair the damage for everyone.
If anyone is seriously injured, they will be healed immediately!
It is precisely because of this that the battle between the two sides has fallen into a stalemate for a while.
For example, on the Netherworld's side, one of the twelfth-order Yin generals was forcibly suppressed to the eleventh order by the Soul Heavenly Emperor with the same fighting style, and severely injured the opponent!
And the Soul Heavenly Emperor, who was about to die, was directly restored by Qin Fang with his original origin.
It is precisely because of the support of a huge source that the battlefield has fallen into a short-term stalemate.
However, all of this is only understood by Qin Fang, this is just a seeming stalemate.
Under the continuous consumption of opponents, the origin of 3 billion is constantly consumed.
Now there are less than 1.5 billion left, and the destruction of the netherworld has not made the slightest progress.
Because of the existence of spatial rules, once this world is damaged, it will immediately repair itself.
And because of the intervention of space rules, the space of the netherworld is very stable.
If you want to break it, with everyone's current strength, it is impossible to do it!
Looking at the battlefield in front of him, and then at the decreasing origin, Qin Fang couldn't help but say to the system: "System, is there no other way than to smash the Netherworld?"
"Unless there is a force beyond the thirteenth order to forcibly attack the already blocked Netherworld from the outside world, there is only one way to break the Netherworld!"
The cold voice of the system sounded in Qin Fang's mind.
Beyond the thirteenth order of power, hearing this request, Qin Fang's eyes couldn't help but sink, if he hadn't been blocked, he could indeed have these powers in an instant.
To accomplish all this, you only need one Flood Desolation Summoning Card to destroy the entire Netherworld in an instant!
But now, looking at the entire Ten Thousand Realms Underworld, the strongest is only Yang Jian, a half-step thirteenth order.
Now that it has been suppressed, its strength has dropped to the twelfth order.
The things in the mall can't be used, and the outside world doesn't have the strength to attack the netherworld.
And even if Dugu Defeating Tian and the others on the battlefield in the outside world win, it will not help.
Because the weakest existence among all the Yin Generals in the Netherworld is also the realm of the twelfth order.
The strongest among them was only the eleventh order peak!
It is simply impossible to forcibly break the blockade of the Netherworld!
Moreover, for the rules of space, the power of the eleventh order is not worth exclusive, because even if it is put in, it will not pose a threat!
Thinking of this, Qin Fang's eyes couldn't help but become more and more gloomy.
"Boom...... How about it, intruder, your origin is almost over, rest assured, I will not let you go, you just wait for the punishment of the Netherworld......"
After seeing Qin Fang's gloomy eyes, the corners of the black-clothed young man's mouth couldn't help but show a playful smile.
No one knows better than him what this space rule means!
That represents all the spatial rules of the heavens and all the worlds!
In other words, the enemy that the Qin side is facing now is the entire Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds.
Even if all he got was a glimmer of the power of the rules of space, it was enough!
Qin Fang, who is still resisting stubbornly, is just fighting as a trapped beast in his eyes.
When he exhausts the last of his strength, it will be the time of destruction!
As soon as he thought that Qin Fang, who had already been regarded as a thorn in the side of the heavens, was about to be destroyed in his own hands, he couldn't help himself with excitement.
Ignoring the other party's ridicule, Qin Fang had already made up his mind that even if the whole army was annihilated, he would not let the other party feel better.
He had already learned from the system that after the Yin soldier Yin died, he would be resurrected from the underworld.
Therefore, as long as his team is still there, he is not afraid of everything!
With the development of the Ten Thousand Realms Underworld to the present, what satisfies Qin Fang the most is not the continuous acceleration of the pace of attacking the heavens, nor the continuous improvement of the Underworld World.
It's this group of Yin soldiers and generals who have been subdued by him from various worlds, and their strength has increased by leaps and bounds!
So as long as these people are still around, he is not afraid of anything!
After figuring everything out, Qin Fang let go instead, his figure flashed, and instantly appeared in front of a Phantom Dragon Clan, blasting out with a punch!
With a loud bang, this Netherworld Divine Dragon, which had good strength, was blown up by Qin Fang's punch!
Then, Qin Fang didn't stop, and immediately attacked towards another Nether Creature!
With the help of the system, the place where Qin Fang passed turned into a vacuum, and countless nether creatures were wiped out!
Looking at Qin Fang, who was killing all sides on the battlefield, the black-clothed young man who didn't know when he was already sitting in the void not far away, but he didn't come forward to stop it.
In his opinion, the current Qin Fang was just dying, and what he saw was just a ridiculous farce of a clown before he died!
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Just when the entire Divine Tomb World had been completely reduced to a battlefield, somewhere in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, such a strange scene was being staged.
It's a barren world, and dead silence is the only characteristic of this world.
Life in this world cannot exist at all!
But at this time, in the deepest part of this world, such a strange scene emerged.
In the chaos of the depths of this world, a bit of green suddenly appeared out of it.
Immediately afterwards, I saw that this bit of green began to slowly evolve into a small tree seedling only one finger wide and narrow.
Then, in the midst of chaos, the young seedlings began to grow upwards like a warrior who was not afraid of death, in this barren world.
It is conceived in the barren chaos, sprouts in the lifeless chaos, and then grows.
I don't know how long it has passed, maybe it's a moment, maybe it's 10,000 years, or even longer.
But at this time, the sapling seemed to have grown into a huge tree, and there was no end in sight.
And I don't know when it started, the original dead and barren world, but the earth has grown endless green.
In the dim world, chaos has completely become the nourishment of the new life that has just appeared in this world.
And at this moment, only listening to the depths of this world, there was a sudden sigh, "Life and death, but that's it...... Fourteenth Order...... It's time to leave......"
When the words fell, the whole world couldn't help but be stunned, and then I saw that the original world was full of life, and the flowers and plants began to wither in an instant, and finally the silence and desolation replaced all this again......