Chapter 55, the final chapter of "Blood Determines the South".

"Roar!!

Both blood roared, in the endless blood water, two powerful blood streams entangled and devoured each other, like two emperors fighting in a sea of blood, and the winner was the emperor!

Hundreds of miles of blood light rushed to the sky, reflecting the thunder and lightning that kept flashing in the sky, the blood light shone on the faces of the armies on both sides, and the thunder and lightning flashed again, like endless blood ghosts, the sky and the earth were clear!

"Withdraw, withdraw......"

There were still ten clones of Feng Yang on the battlefield, loudly ordering the coalition forces to retreat, but most of the human warriors with low strength were paralyzed and could only be dragged to retreat!

The Blood Demon army has also begun to flee, if you don't flee at this time, no matter who wins or loses in the Abyss Battle, this Heavenly Fury Tribulation will definitely be gone!

There is no sun for thousands of miles, the power of heaven is so powerful that the mountains and rocks are cracked, the trees are poured and the water is dry, although the Ten Thousand Dynasties Continent cannot descend the divine tribulation, but this is definitely an infinitely close to the god-level tribulation thunder!

"Boom !!"

Under the first thunderstorm, the pure silver light has no other attributes, but the purer it is, the stronger the power of the thunderstorm!

The thunderbolt slashed into the abyss, the blood light dissipated, and the abyss cracked three feet again, and endless silver light flickered!

"Roar!!

A thin stream of blood rushed out of the abyss, and then shot straight at the army of blood demons who were frantically fleeing!

"Stop him!"

Dozens of Blood Demons and hundreds of Blood Demons connected the Blood Domain, and a huge blood curtain was propped up!

"Boom !!"

The second thunderbolt slammed into the blood curtain like a galactic waterfall, the ground sank into the ground, the silver stream spread, and countless Japanese spirits flashed the silver skeleton in their bodies in the trembling, and finally spewed black smoke from their mouths, turning into a charred black skeleton!

"Boom !!"

The third thunderbolt fell, the earth sank again, the blood curtain burst out, countless silver streams rushed in, and the blood demon and the blood demon all spurted blood and shouted:

"Blood Demon Dafa, sacrifice blood, solidify the formation!"

Hundreds of thousands of blood demon guards exploded and turned into blood, and the blood soul rushed up to the sky with a stream of blood, melting the blood curtain, but the moment the blood curtain burst out, a blood light quietly rushed in!

The third tribulation thunder finally resisted, and the tribulation of heavenly wrath was once again accumulated, but the blood demons did not dare to let go at all, as long as Feng Yang did not die, this tribulation thunder would always entangle them!

Red clouds cover the sky, fire burns thousands of miles, pure fire tribulation, without a trace of thunder, this is the authentic "fire god destroys the world!"

The Blood Demons shouted again in terror, "Sacrifice blood!"

Hundreds of thousands of Blood Demon Guards exploded into blood, but those blood streams were not only absorbed by the blood curtain, but there was also a blood-colored figure in the blood curtain that was constantly absorbing the blood flow from the door!

The Blood Demons discovered that the blood curtain was wrong, and shouted to the sky:

"Feng Yang, do you think you can kill us, you will definitely die under this pseudo-god calamity, but don't worry, you still have Iron City as your companion, hahahaha......"

Feng Yang didn't reply, silently refining his blood strength to consolidate his body, the blood knife turned into two vortices to seal the heavens and the earth, and a giant snake struggled between the vortices, and at the same time, the 12 pillars turned into 12 blood chains and tightly trapped the giant snake.

But as time goes by, even if there are 12 pillars and the Blood Strength Solid Realm, the power of the anti-shock is still getting stronger and stronger, there is the Imperial Sword inside, the Pseudo-God Tribulation outside, and the current Blood Demon Army, and finally there is the Iron City to save, but even if Feng Yang is in a hurry, he must have the ability to do it!

"Hoo !!"

The fourth red fire tribulation, countless tongues of fire spit out, the entire blood curtain ignited the burning sky, and the blood demon guard continued to explode his body and turn into blood, and he used his life to resist the pseudo-god tribulation for Feng Yang without hesitation, endless irony!

"Hoo !!"

The fifth Purple Fire Tribulation turned into countless purple dragons and slammed down, and then swam in the Purple Fire Blood Curtain, and only half of the more than one million Blood Demon Guards remained.

"Hoo !!"

The sixth black fire tribulation descended, Feng Yang suddenly swallowed all the blood demon strength of the Blood Demon Guard, the weak blood curtain was swallowed by the black fire, and the rolling black flames instantly devoured nearly half of the blood demon army, and more black flames were still falling.

"The art of the blood god, a thousand miles in an instant!"

A bloody light flashed in the black flames, and when it reappeared, it was already thousands of miles away.

Feng Yang spurted blood, this place was twenty thousand miles away from the Iron City, and he had to rush back to the Iron City before the last three tribulations, because he knew that he couldn't resist it!

As soon as Feng Yang left, the Ten Thousand Miles of Tribulation Cloud was also moving, and the ten clones drank the coalition army again, and all turned around and killed the Blood Demon Army.

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Above the Iron City, hundreds of thousands of Blood Demon Spirits covered the sky and the sun, and the blood slashes rained down like a torrential rain, and the giant crossbows on the four city walls could only barely reach the Blood Demon Air Force, and they did not have much lethality at all.

There are only a few dozen Tongtian Towers in the city that have been preliminarily built, but now nearly half of them have collapsed, and the rest are still desperately shooting countless crossbow arrows into the blood sky, but they can't stop the breakthrough of hundreds of thousands of blood demon air forces.

More and more blood demon spirits landed in the central city, devouring the people of the iron city everywhere, each blood demon spirit was a heaven-level strength, and the crossbows of the warriors did not strike much at the blood demon spirits!

More than a dozen squadrons of heaven-level warriors resisted the Blood Demon Spirit in the city, but the terrifying number of Blood Demon Spirit and the soaring scales made these warriors like a little golden light in the sea of blood, slowly swallowed by the sea of blood.

Feng Long is covered in golden light, as Feng Yang's father, the treasure of heaven and earth is indispensable, and his strength has reached the fifth order of the heaven level!

Cutting off the head of a blood demon spirit, Feng Long looked at the more than thirty heaven-level warriors around him, there were so many left in a hundred-person squadron, but they couldn't hold out for long.

More than 100 blood demon spirits surrounded these more than 30 people, rushing one ring and one ring of air attacks, each round would take the lives of several warriors!

Grabbing a blood spear that stabbed him, the sword slashed, and the blood demon spirit split in two, but another blood spear suddenly stabbed:

"Bang !!"

Feng Long spurted blood and retreated wildly, although he was not pierced into his body by the blood spear, he couldn't resist a few shots, and looked up at the sky, where were four Feng Yang clones and a hundred demons, who were besieged by hundreds of Blood Demon Spirit Kings, setting off waves of blood in the sky above the Iron City.

"Boom !!"

Another baptical tower had fallen, most of the defensive equipment on the four walls had been destroyed, and the branches of the War Dryad had shot out, leaving only the bare main pole, and the magic was exhausted.

The green light suddenly flashed, and the magic crystal burned, turning into a rod of green spears that soared into the sky, but the death-threatening blow of a large number of tree spirits only shot down thousands of blood demon spirits, how could the hundreds of thousands of blood demon air forces be able to compete with the newly built iron city?

"Elder Feng, retreat quickly, otherwise it's really too late!" several warriors persuaded Feng Long.

He is Feng Yang's father and one of the most important people in the Iron City, Feng Ling'er has left the Iron City with General Kuang, but it is not only him who is important in this Iron City, everyone is important.

Wind rumble muttered to himself:

"Is the Iron City really finished? This is Feng'er's Iron City, this is Feng'er's pride, how can I watch him be destroyed?"

A roar, the wind rumbled and puffed up strength, and the macro sound was transmitted:

"Swear to defend the Iron City! Swear to defend the Iron City! Swear to defend the Iron City to the death......"

"Defend the Iron City to the death!"

“......”

Some of the people hiding in the dungeon rushed out, and the crossbow in their hands pierced through the monster-like blood demon spirit, and the crisp sound of "bell bell", how could a few repeater crossbows deal with it?

The Blood Demon Spirit rushed in, and he was about to devour the people who attacked him directly.

The blood mouth is getting closer and closer, death is just around the corner, and suddenly:

"Spit and spit and spit on!"

Hundreds of repeating crossbows shot at the Blood Demon Spirit, and the powerful combined force of the attack turned the Blood Demon Spirit into a hedgehog!

"You drip, stupid guy, even crossbow drop, such a dripping guy!"

The 20,000 prisoners of war goblins also rushed out, and although the iron city was not theirs, it was built by them, and even if they died, they could not let others destroy their pride.

With the leadership of the goblin clan, all the people took out the crossbows from the basement and rushed out, and hundreds of thousands of crossbows concentrated their strength to kill the blood demon spirits in the city one by one!

But this is still not enough, as long as the four city walls lose their attack power, as long as the Tongtiantai all collapses, and hundreds of thousands of blood demon spirits come at once, the result is still a miserable destruction of the city!

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The blood light beats, thousands of miles in an instant, more than a dozen times, Feng Yang's spiritual power is already empty, and the clouds are still surging, following closely.

Under this cloud calamity, Feng Yang is just a little ant, and he can't climb out of the palm of the cloud calamity, but he doesn't want to get rid of the cloud calamity, he wants to take the cloud calamity to the iron city, and let the hundreds of thousands of blood demon spirits taste the taste of the pseudo-god tribulation!

The iron city suddenly darkened, the power of the sky was infinite, everyone looked at the sky in horror, the black clouds were thick, and the people trembled, this was only the edge, but the center of the black clouds was rushing towards the iron city!

As soon as the blood light jumped, the center of the black cloud also jumped directly on top of the iron city, this was the twentieth beat, Feng Yang felt that he was about to fall asleep, and even all the clones had a feeling of drowsiness!

Several blood demons who were fighting with Feng Yang's clone were so frightened that they almost left their bodies, screamed, turned into a blood light and were about to flee, but they were stopped by Feng Yang's clone!

All the warriors and civilians of the Iron City directly gave up the counterattack and frantically retreated into the dungeon, and when Feng Yang was about to arrive, the clone had already obtained the information of the body.

The clouds in the center were so dark and black that they were nothing, like a night with nothing!

Feng Yang rushed into the center of the most dense blood demon spirit, and descended immediately after the black tribulation!

There was not a single sound, only the oppressive black, the black that was nothing, but it felt like it had been swallowed into the belly of the Black Hell Demon God, and even the soul was being digested!

Tens of thousands of blood demon spirits hugged their heads and roared, without making the slightest sound, as if this black tribulation was devouring all the invisible things, and the last blood demon spirit fell from the sky without any damage!

Feng Yang's soul world was drying up, the blood color was slowly replaced by the endless black of nothingness, and the blood peak was also beginning to dim, but the eyelids were still stubbornly holding on!

The four clones and the hundred demons were all within the reach of the Black Tribulation, and because of the weakness of the body, their resistance was also reduced to the minimum, and like the Blood Demon Spirit, they fell from the sky one by one.

Hundreds of Blood Demon Spirit Kings and Blood Demons screamed silently, blood shining everywhere, but they had already been affected by the Black Tribulation, and as long as they couldn't escape from the range of the Cloud Tribulation, they would be devoured by the Black Tribulation.

After the Black Tribulation came, the clouds of calamity changed instantly, and the black of thousands of miles turned into a gray haze, a gray without the color of life, a gray without emotional color.

The Gray Tribulation envelops the entire Iron City, compared to the Void and Darkness of the Black Tribulation, this is the ultimate Gray Nothingness, there is no sky, no earth, nothing, making people feel that they themselves do not exist and should disappear completely!

The nearly 100,000 blood demon spirits that were still flying slowly faded in the gray haze, their bodies became more and more transparent, and finally disappeared into the gray haze out of thin air, and even the iron city below turned into an illusory floating shadow.

Feng Yang's bloody eyes kept beating, and he looked at his transparent claws, and his bloody mouth was wide open, as if he was laughing wildly, and he seemed to be unwilling to roar!

The claws were gone, the blood wings were gone, the body was gone, and there was only a pair of blood-colored eyes, a bloody horn, and a blood ball glittering with blood.

They are so stubborn, these four points of blood are the only existence in the Gray Tribulation.

There were only a few blood demons and dozens of blood demon spirit kings who escaped from the iron city, but they were also extremely weak under the devouring of the black tribulation, looking at the flickering four points of blood light, only hoping that the last calamity could completely destroy Feng Yang!

After the ashes, the clouds became white and hazy, and the white clouds should have given people a warm sense of light, but although this white looked like light, it was a kind of dissipated light.

Even the light that dissipated with all the virtual and real things in the white light, leaving no trace, the entire space disappeared on the Ten Thousand Dynasties Continent, including the four stubborn blood lights.

It was as if that space had never existed, and it felt like it could be stepped directly from the south gate of the former Iron City to the north gate, and as time passed, the space seemed to begin to grow and enrich again.

After a long time, the phantom of the Iron City appeared again, slowly turning the void into reality, and the surrounding air suddenly poured into the Iron City, turning into a cold wind.

Clothes fluttered, hanging weapons made a "ding" crunch sound in the shaking, the streets were empty, and the ground was full of crossbow arrows, broken soldiers and broken armor!

The weapons and tattered instruments on the head of the city are still there, but there is not a single corpse in the head of the city or in the city, there is not a trace of blood, this is just an empty city with no people!

"Bang !!"

The entrances to the dungeon were pushed open one by one, and the warriors and people of the Iron City couldn't believe their eyes, was this really the Iron City?

The crowd scattered, looking for survivors everywhere, but what they were really looking for was their handsome Fengyang, no, no, there was nothing but the squeamish wind!

"Wind !!"

Feng Long screamed in the sky, and he felt the pain of losing his son again.

The moment he entered the dungeon, he saw four doppelgangers falling from the sky, and the warriors carried the clones back to the dungeon without fear of life and death.

The clone still exuded a trace of bloody aura at the beginning, and then it became weaker and weaker, until now there was no trace of breath, like four blood-colored statues, all petrified!

"Ahh

Several Blood Fiends laughed wildly, and after spun around the Iron City, they were far away, their mission had been super-satisfactorily accomplished.

Although hundreds of thousands of Blood Demon Spirits have been lost, and the Blood Demon Army on the Eastern Battlefield has also failed, they have finally seen the complete destruction of Fengyang, and who else will be able to stop them from destroying the world in the future?

Could it be that Feng Yang is really dead?

The ten clones on the eastern battlefield also turned into blood-colored stone statues at the moment when the white light dissipated, and the clones who were clearing the remnants of the blood demon along the southeast coast with Si Lisha also turned into stone statues.

The doppelganger stone statue of the Nanhai Imperial Palace, the doppelganger stone statue in the dwarf and goblin alliance, and the last doppelganger stone statue of Vilina and the elven queen in the life god realm.

At the moment when the other clones were petrified, Yang Er, who was slaughtering the Blood Demon army in the eastern battlefield, was like a slave who had broken all the shackles:

"Roar!!

Suddenly, there was a bloody roar, and endless excitement flashed in the bloody eyes, slowly changing into the appearance of Feng Yang, and as soon as the spiritual power was released, endless blood gathered!

"Roar!!

The roar of the dragon, in a dark place, shot out two dragon-shaped blood lights:

"Hahahaha! My Black Wind Maiqi has finally succeeded, the blood elemental body, haha, Feng Yang, you wait, when I turn into a blood dragon, it will be your death!"

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"Blood in the South" is over, the next volume is a new beginning, the author of the first few volumes himself knows that it has not been written, it is all fighting, and it lacks the seasoning of life, and everyone may feel bored.

In fact, the author is too anxious, because the grades are not very good, so he wants to finish the book early, and many details such as life plots and tactical arrangements are all ignored, so I'm sorry here.

The next volume can be said to be the real second or second book, everything about the protagonist will start again, and the author will do his best to write it well.