"You lost this battle!"

Zhang Yan looked at Nether, his tone became much calmer, he didn't mean to mock the latter, because his teacher had been defeated by Netherworld.

And if the chaotic qi can't restrain the demonic qi, this battle will be uncertain between life and death!

With a wave of Zhang Yan's arm, the power of the void in the surrounding void was all out of the netherworld, forming a void around his body.

With the detachment of the power of the void, the Netherworld will no longer be able to regain its strength.

At the beginning of chaos, heaven and earth were created, and all souls were born, and the void was just a part of chaos, so Zhang Yan was the master of this void world, but he had been surrounded by the obsession of killing the netherworld before and had not woken up!

"Not necessarily!"

The ghost said lightly, and the demonic qi in his body gushed out, and his figure turned into a vague shadow and rushed towards Zhang Yan.

Seeing the Netherworld attacking, Zhang Yan immediately slapped out a palm, this palm was not mixed with any martial arts, nor was there any mystery in it, it was just purely gathered by the chaotic qi!

The chaotic palm print was struck, and the wind swept up, hitting the shadow of the netherworld, but the shadow drifted away like a wisp of smoke.

slapped his palm into the air, but Zhang Yan remained silent, his mind was moving, and the surrounding void was stirred, and it actually shook out the body of the netherworld.

"As long as chaos is there, you can't escape this void!"

"Escape, I didn't say I was going to escape!" The ghost looked at Zhang Yan with a hideous face, the defeat at the hands of the latter had already caused him to lose a lot of reason, and now this situation made him fall into complete madness.

Hearing this, Zhang Yan's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he naturally heard the meaning hidden in the depths of the netherworld's words.

"If a cultivator at the peak of the Saint Emperor Realm blew himself up, what kind of picture would it be?"

"There are still many people in this Void World who are fighting for their lives for you, and you have never considered their life or death?"

"What does their life and death have to do with me? This battle is just a good show arranged for you!" "Didn't you notice that there was something missing in this holy war?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yan frowned immediately, and did not understand the meaning of Netherworld's words.

"Even if you find out now, it's too late, Truly!"

"What you want to say about the people of the Ten Heavens Pavilion?" Zhang Yan paused, and said, "Didn't you find out that the Yin Yang Holy Lord and the others had never been here from beginning to end?" Although I don't know what the Ten Heavens Pavilion is planning, there are still many forces in the Chaos State guarding it, how far can the Ten Heavens Pavilion go?"

The dark face grew gloomy, but soon the gloomy color that had enveloped his face vanished.

"Things don't go the way you think they do!"

The strange laughter slowly fell, and a wave of destructive power came from the Netherworld.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan's face changed in an instant, if the Netherworld exploded, the entire void would collapse, and countless cultivators would die in the energy storm.

"If I can drag you master and apprentice to hell together, my netherworld is worth it, haha......"

In the next moment, the energy that was enough to destroy the entire void poured out from the Netherworld's body, and then the dark light erupted, engulfing the void, destroying the void with the power of destroying the withering and decaying, and the black light engulfed everything, including Zhang Yan's body!

The black light instantly spread for thousands of miles, and just as it was surging towards the more distant void at an extremely fast speed, a white light suddenly flickered, and wisps of white cold mist spread, and its speed was even faster than the black light.

In an instant, the black light stagnated, and a layer of cold ice froze it, and the power of silence disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it was frozen by the cold ice.

At this time, there was a subtle sound of shattering in Zhang Yan's hand, and he saw that the size of the Heart-Splitting Immortal cracked, and finally completely turned into pieces.

The Absolute Zero Domain was sealed within the Soul Ruler, and this was the only solution to the destructive power generated by the Netherworld's self-explosion.

The cold ice in a radius of thousands of miles was suspended in the Void World, and the dark light was frozen in the ice, which looked a little weird, but all the cultivators who saw this scene showed a deep fear on their faces. Even Shen Zhuyi is no exception!

Zhang Yan stepped on the ice surface of the Absolute Zero Domain and looked around, because of the scene just now, some battles stopped, but in the more distant void, the holy war was still continuing.

"Absolute Zero Domain, how could he have such a means on him?" Divine Lord Yi was puzzled in his heart, and his eyes were locked on the Immortal Ruler in Zhang Yan's hand that had turned into fragments.

Looking at the slowly moving figure on the cold ice surface, some cultivators had happy faces, and some cultivators had gray expressions on their faces, they didn't expect that the battle between Zhang Yan and Netherworld would end like this!

Netherworld died in battle, and his god form was destroyed, but Zhang Yan looked unharmed.

"The Chaos Divine Body is still so terrifying. ”

I don't know when there was a figure of a man in green clothes beside Divine Lord Yi, and he, like Divine Lord Yi, his eyes fell on Zhang Yan's body and he never shifted away.

"Qing Xuan, take someone to clean up the mess!"

Hearing this, the man in Tsing Yi bowed respectfully to the Divine Lord, and then turned into a cyan rainbow and quickly disappeared into the distant void world.

"Can the battle be over?" Divine Lord Yi appeared beside Zhang Yan and asked.

Zhang Yan nodded gently, the Netherworld was dead, and there was no need to continue this battle.

"Let those who are willing to surrender, and kill those who are unwilling!" Zhang Yan said, he will never be soft on the enemy, because if you don't kill him at one moment, you will die the next moment!

On the other side, the battle between the Fighting Saint Lord and the others was still going on, and they came to help Zhang Yan, and they also tried their best to fight to the death, but it would take a little time to end the battle.

When Qing Xuan and the strong men who came out of the Lost Continent joined the Holy War for the second time, the battle approached the end at an extremely fast speed, and the casualties of the cultivators in the Nether Demon Saint camp instantly doubled, and so far hundreds of saints had fallen, while the number of casualties of the cultivators on Zhang Yan's side seemed to be a little small.

Seven cultivators of the first and third orders fell, twelve cultivators of different ranks were seriously injured, and most of the rest were slightly injured or just consumed dramas.

As time passed, the rumbling and colliding sounds in the Void World no longer seemed to be mixed, and it was obvious that the battle was rapidly coming to an end, and the cultivators who came to help the Netherworld were either killed or injured, fled or surrendered!

Lin Gu stood in the void, his hair was messy, his clothes were torn, the blood at the corners of his mouth had dried up, and his right arm was hanging weakly, obviously broken in the previous battle.

Even though he was in such a mess, there was a faint smile on his face with a painful expression, this battle, they won!

"I really didn't expect the boss to hide such a terrifying power, and now it can be regarded as an end. The corners of Lin Gu's mouth rose slightly and smiled.

On the ice, one figure after another stepped on, and then they all walked to Zhang Yan's side.

Shen Zhinuo's delicate cheeks had a hint of a smile on her cheeks, and her star-like eyes stared at the black-clothed figure, for some reason, at this moment, the thoughts in her heart became extremely clear, and they were no longer as complicated as before.

It's also a happy thing to just watch him quietly!Shen Zhinuo muttered in his heart, and the loss that had once appeared disappeared in an instant.

Five more days passed, and when the last loud bang fell, the battle of the underworld was over, and the prologue of the holy war had its final result.

The Longquan Holy Emperor was rescued, and the Nether Demon Holy War died!

At this moment, the Xuansheng Continent had fallen into real turmoil.

The continuation of the first holy war took place in the Beast Desolation Ancient Domain.

All the powerhouses in the world have been dispatched, and the cultivators above the Venerable level have already arrived at the Hanging Mountain, and the army of cultivators below the Venerable is also rushing to the Hanging Mountain non-stop.

"Ask where did the world come from? The Hanging Ancestor waved his hand and shouted angrily: "Look for dead things!"

In the depths of the Hanging Mountain, many strong people gathered here, and their faces were a little dignified.

"Since they are coming, then I will go to meet them for a while. Jiuyun Long's eyes were cold.

In less than half an hour, all the Saint Realm powerhouses of the Hanging Mountain were dispatched, only to see the space on the south side of the Hanging Mountain fluctuate slightly, and figures exuding strong power fluctuations and auras all over their bodies emerged.

The Hanging Ancestor stood at the front of all the figures, the Nine Clouds Madness Dragon Beast and the Heavenly Cicada Purple Ancient Phoenix stood diagonally behind them, and behind them stood the Saint Realm powerhouses, and then behind them were those Venerable-level powerhouses.

On the other side, the strong man who asked the world occupied the sky, and the battle was very huge, and the momentum was even more magnificent, fiercely pressing over the end of the hanging mountain.

The two in the front were an old man and a young man, the old man was dressed in a gray shirt, his hair and beard were white, his sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, and his spine was as straight as a mountain, even if the gray shirt was slightly wide, but it could not hide his burly and strong figure, he was even half a head taller than the young man next to him, and he looked very fierce.

The young man was wearing a blue antique satin robe, a Buddha-headed green python ribbon tied around his waist, long black and dense hair, his face was like a star, and his whole body revealed a strong chic and casual atmosphere, as if he was not bound by heaven and earth, and he was used to being at ease all his life.

"The two of you brought so many people to visit my Hanging Mountain suddenly, are you ready to leave no stone unturned and want to slaughter us?"

He knew both the burly old man and the young man, the old man's name was secretive, and the young man's name was Qing Changyan, both of whom were once famous Saint Emperor Realm powerhouses, and they were the opponents of the Hanging Mountain!

"Although we don't want to admit it directly, the fact is indeed as the Hanging Ancestor said, this time we are here to take advantage of the wind of the battle in the underworld to make an end with the Hanging Mountain!" Qing Changyan smiled indifferently, and the laughter swept through like a light wind, penetrating into everyone's hearts.

"In that case, there's nothing more to say, but if the world can destroy my Hanging Mountain, it depends on whether you have that ability!"

"In the first battle of the year, the victory or defeat was undecided, and today's battle will not stop!"

The windless sword eyebrows trembled, and a domineering aura swept out of his body like a tsunami in an instant, and the divine power was great, and it was terrifying!