The sky was bloody, and a human head flew high.

A new generation of Martial Emperors was killed by Shen Zong's surprise attack, which made the people of the Xuanwu Continent unacceptable for a while, and they all stood in place in a daze, a little dazed.

What just happened?

In such a short period of time, that Shen Zong of the Martial Sect realm actually crossed an entire realm and killed their king?

The blades of Ni Xuan and the others broke apart one after another before they touched Shen Zong's back, and the rushing movements were also like ice and snow solidifying, frozen on the spot.

"Ahem...... Why, it's obviously just the last bit ......" Ni Xuan gritted his teeth tightly, and the broken blade was stuck on the ground of the city tower, his cheeks full of pain.

As soon as Jiaqin died, the toxins in the ten people's bodies exploded instantly, and the sudden severe pain made them bend down one by one, and they fell to the ground weakly, bleeding from their seven orifices.

"Kill Shen Zong, even if we die, we will kill him!" Left Bank still seemed to be unconvinced, and moved his steps, wanting to get closer to Shen Zong.

"You think it's just a little worse, but it's actually a lot worse. ”

Shen Zong smiled faintly, got up from the ground, and approached in the direction of the left bank.

One step, two steps, every time someone approached, the divine soldier flashed, and in an instant, Shen Zong had already killed seven people in a row.

With the power of killing the king, the wrath of the crown, around him, for a moment, no one dared to approach.

"Ten Blades, you are subject to Jiaqin, as soon as Jiaqin dies, your poison will break out, and you are no longer my opponent. ”

His gaze sank as he wandered over the Ten Blades' body.

"You were against me back then, and now this encounter is also self-inflicted, today, I will kill you all and give Emperor Jiawu a funeral, so that she will not be too lonely under the Yellow Spring!"

The sword light and sword shadow burst out in an instant.

On the top of the huge city tower, two areas were divided by the divine soldiers.

......

At the same time, look around.

I saw that under the city tower, the morale of the Martial Spirit Continent was greatly boosted, and Guan Sheng took the lead in the charge, and together with Ye Zifeng, he fought a bloody road, leading straight to the city tower at a high place.

The Xuanwu Continent side fell into an extremely unfavorable situation in an instant.

Surrender or continue fighting?

Without Emperor Jiawu, the dragons have no leader, and they can't even make a suitable decision.

They had a sense of contempt for the low-level continent, and asked them to surrender to the people of the Martial Spirit Continent, which most people couldn't accept in their hearts.

This feeling is like a person who wants to kowtow to a dog and beg for mercy.

......

"Stop him!

"We just need a break from a stick of incense and we can continue fighting. Ni Xuan watched Shen Zong approach step by step, and said fiercely.

"Don't even think about resisting a stick of incense!" If Shen Zong showed even a hint of fear, if so many people rushed up, he would really be a little difficult to deal with, and he would probably die on the city tower.

However, he was not afraid at all, one person dragged his tired steps, with an indifferent smile on his lips, but chased a group of people back.

Yes, many years ago, he had the experience of being besieged by masters, and he had long been strange, and he was detached from life and death.

A monster who doesn't care about life and death and knows the way of life and death, who knows, where is the bottom limit of his battle?

"Your name is Left Bank, isn't it?"

Shen Zong smiled, and a red light flashed in his eyes: "To be honest, I don't dislike people like you, if you meet in a different way, but now ......"

Left Bank raised his head, trying to fight back, his eyes full of stubbornness.

Yes, he is unwilling, he has great ambitions, but so what?!

On the side of the Xuanwu Continent on the city tower, dozens of people who wanted to attack Shen Zong were once again beheaded by him after a series of dazzling attacks.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Before the left bank could react, he felt a chill on his neck, and couldn't help but spurt out a bloody arrow from his mouth, and he took several steps backwards, and half-knelt on the ground, looking stunned like a log.

A moment passed, the breeze swept away, and the head fell to the ground.

"Shen Zong, you dare to kill the fourth child!" Ni Xuan forcibly endured the blood in his throat and stretched out his hand to point at Shen Zong.

"Don't worry, line up, you can get your turn, then, next. ”

Shen Zong didn't look back, and continued to walk towards the remaining nine.

They won't let Shen Zong go, and Shen Zong certainly won't let them go.

The battle of trapped beasts is to fight to the death!

Above and below the city, blood spread like a river, and the battle that broke out in a short time was enough to be described as tragic.

Countless stumps and severed arms, like sand and gravel in the breeze, continue to rise and fall in this wave.

"Haven't you surrendered yet?"

Shen Zong roared, and the surging aura spread to the audience, like a lion's roar, shocking everyone's hearts.

"Jiaqin is dead, the Xuanwu Continent will definitely be defeated, what reason do you have to continue fighting?! If you surrender, I will spare all of you from dying!"

Yes, maybe even most of the people in the Xuanwu Continent themselves don't know why they are still holding weapons in their hands at the moment, making the last struggle.

Wedding night surprise attack, such a battle, they have never encountered it.

"This ...... Come down, isn't it just a change of master? ”

"Yes, he has already said that he will spare us from dying, so why should we be here and sacrifice our lives. ”

"The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped, how naïve are you to believe that Shen Zong's words. If you want to surrender, you will surrender, and we will fight to the death!"

The Death War faction and the Peace Quest faction were divided into two completely different camps at this time.

However, in Shen Zong's view, it is especially normal.

"Hahaha...... Yes, capital sins can be avoided, but living sins cannot be escaped, and I want to say spare you, and you yourself do not believe it. Of course, it's your own choice! Do you want to die here, or do you want to survive and get a glimmer of hope. ”

He didn't intend to reconcile with everyone in the first place, and those who were willing to reconcile were naturally the best.

Those who are unwilling to reconcile, on the battlefield, then kill!

Finally, I don't know how long it took.

The smoke dissipated, and the flag of the Martial Spirit Continent fluttered at the top of the city, and the battle between the two continents was not until this moment when the curtain came down.

"We, did we win?"

"The result of this raid is a victory for our side of the Martial Spirit Continent?"

"Yes, our eldest brother Shen really crossed the realm, killed Emperor Jiawu, and won the battle between the continents!"

The excited expression of hindsight filled everyone's faces.

Where did they think that Shen Zong could recover from such a desperate situation and use the method of a surprise attack on the wedding night to kill Emperor Jiawu immediately!

"Guys, don't rejoice too soon. ”

In a festive atmosphere, Ye Zifeng frowned, walked through the crowd, and came to Shen Zong.