Chapter 1387: The Iron Tower Leaves
Just when everyone was secretly guessing in their hearts whether there would be a conflict between the god of war of the hundred races and the sword dust that has almost become the strongest person of the human race, the iron tower had come to Jian Chen, and the golden battle axe in his hand slowly disappeared, and in an instant, the whole person changed from the previous imposing god of war to a seemingly ordinary mortal, except for a golden skin, he looked no different from ordinary people at this moment.
After the breakthrough of strength, once the tower breaks out, it will have the power to destroy the world, but once it becomes ordinary, it will reach the point of returning to the basics.
"Jian Chen, I want to go to the desert continent of the hundred races. The iron tower urn said angrily, his eyes were blazing. When he first got some memories from the drop of golden blood left by Arrigins on Dragon Island, he was already very eager to go to the desert continent where hundreds of tribes were entrenched, because deep in his heart, he felt that only that place belonged to him.
At the beginning, his own strength was too weak, if it was exposed, even if the Hundred Clans tried their best to protect him, because the news of the reappearance of the Hundred Clans God of War in the world spread weakly, and there were not only the strong men of the Beast Clan who wanted to kill him, but also many strong people in the Tian Yuan Continent.
But now the situation is different, his current strength has reached enough to be proud of the entire world, and if the source realm is not strong, there is no one in the world who can help him.
"Go ahead, when I finish handling some things on the Tian Yuan Continent, I will come to the Desert Continent to find you. Jian Chen said in a calm tone, but he was a little worried in his heart, he had already seen that there were still a large number of strong people in the beast clan and the hundred tribes who did not let go of the hatred they once had, and now the iron tower represents the hundred tribes, and the little white tiger will inevitably represent the beast clan in the future, and the last thing he wants to see is that one day in the future, the little white tiger and the iron tower will stand on opposite sides.
The iron tower left here under the support of the strong people of the hundred tribes, and returned to the desert continent with all the strong people of the hundred tribes, although the people who would go back were less than one-third of the time when they came, but all of them were full of joy on their faces.
The Heavenly Shield inherited by the dwarves from ancient times has been broken, and the fragments have been brought back to the desert continent by the strong people of the dwarf race, and the elven ancient god tree of the elf race has also disappeared from the heavens and the earth, and it has also been brought back by the strong people of the elf race.
However, after absorbing all the vitality of more than a dozen Saint Abandonment Realm Saint Emperors, this section of the Elven Ancient Divine Tree transformed by the branches did not undergo any change, and when the phantom of the Divine Tree disappeared, the branches of this section of the Elf Ancient Divine Tree returned to their former appearance, and the majestic vitality absorbed from the bodies of more than a dozen Saint Abandonment Realm Saint Emperors was nowhere to be found.
The Wave Breaking Sword and the Zhengyang Sword also broke through the sky with the end of the battle, from beginning to end, no one saw where the person who secretly shot was, but many people had already recognized these two extremely powerful divine weapons as the ancestral weapons of the Ten Guardian Families' Tyrant Sword Gate and Changyang Mansion, and they were shocked by the power of these two ancestral weapons in their hearts.
Because in this battle, the power displayed by these two ancestral weapons has completely exceeded the records in ancient books, even in that glorious ancient era, it is impossible for the Holy Emperor to control the ancestral weapons with such a powerful power.
Next, the people gathered here left one after another, and the Peng Clan's Holy Emperor Cangqiong also returned to the Beast God Continent with the strong men of the Beast Clan, leaving no one behind, and all of them were seriously injured and had to rush back to heal.
The sea god also left alone, leaving quietly, and only a dozen or so Holy Emperors of the Sea God Temple, who were not very seriously injured, continued to be stationed here.
In the blink of an eye, there were only dozens of Terran powerhouses and a few tired Seventh-Order Light Saint Masters here, these people were the last people to survive this battle, and now in the entire Tianyuan Continent, the Holy Emperor powerhouses are probably only these dozens of people in front of them, even if there are still some people who are still hidden, the number is also a handful.
Even the losses of the Bright Saint Master Guild were very heavy, and the originally small number of seventh-order Bright Saint Masters had also fallen a few people, and now, including the president and the Great Elder, there were only seven seven-order Bright Saint Masters left.
Among the top ten guardian families, the Changyang Mansion still retains the strongest combat power, except for the people of the Qingmai and Yuan Pulse who did not participate in the battle, the Changyang Zu Xiao of the ancestral lineage, the Changyang Ancestor Yunxiao, and the Changyang Ancestor Yeyun are all intact, but they have only suffered some minor injuries.
If it weren't for Xiao Jin who had been protecting them, I'm afraid the three of them would have been more than lucky.
The Holy Emperor powerhouses of the four guardian families of Shenxiao Sect, Anode Sect, Yiyuan Sect, and Moyuan Mansion were all killed, and the imperial artifacts of these four families also fell into the magma sea below, and the several major guardian families of the Yu family lost more than half of the Saint Emperor powerhouses, and the Holy Emperor of Tianxiangmen After several people died, only one person survived now, but only half a life was left.
Emperor Taizu of the Felista Empire was killed, and like the Karal Empire, there is now only one Holy Emperor left. Zafi Moore, the ancestor of the Zha family in the Divine City of the Holy Empire, also fell in this battle, and on the other hand, the other two families of the three major families of the Holy Empire, the Holy Emperor is still alive, which makes the Zha family, whose strength is completely superior to the union of the other two families, fall all at once.
And the mercenary city, which was originally a few points stronger than the top ten guardian families, now there are only three remaining Saint Emperor powerhouses. However, fortunately, there were very few Saint Kings involved in this great battle, and the blood of the future was not cut off, and it would not be long before a new Saint Emperor would be produced on the Tian Yuan Continent.
"Little Brother Jianchen, thank this friend by your side for his many helps, otherwise, I'm afraid my Caralo would have been finished long ago. The ancestor of the Kara family said to Jian Chen with a grateful face, and his eyes swept to Xiao Jin who was standing beside Jian Chen from time to time, his eyes were strange.
Jian Chen gave up his hand and exchanged a few words of greeting, Caralo is not only Cara Liwei's grandfather, but at the same time, their Cara family is also a force attached to the Qin Imperial State, so for Caralo, Jian Chen has to take care of it.
Immediately, Jian Chen's eyes looked at the Qin Shengtian Witch, and when he was about to step forward, he didn't expect the Qin Shengtian Witch's body to shake, and she had already turned into an afterimage and left here.
Jian Chen stood there silently looking at the distant back of the Qin Shengtian Witch, and after a long time, he sighed lightly and did not catch up.
"Hey, our mercenary city was established in ancient times, and it has been passed down for millions of years, and it has already become a symbol on the Tian Yuan Continent, but I didn't expect it to be completely destroyed like this, and I can't even see a piece of ruins. The Great Elder of the City of Mercenaries stared at the huge bottomless pit under his feet, his face full of grief.
"Although the former mercenary city has been destroyed, it is only a shell of the mercenary city that has been destroyed, its soul still exists, and we must rebuild the mercenary city. ”
"Yes, we can build the city after it is destroyed, don't forget that we still have the Great Enchantment Spirit, as well as the respected Supreme Elder, and the heritage accumulated over the countless years. ”
The other two remaining Holy Emperors of the Mercenary City said one after another, full of fighting spirit, although the Mercenary City was destroyed, those small worlds that were opened up could still be opened. In this battle, apart from destroying the city and losing some Holy Emperors, the foundation of the mercenary city did not shake much.