Chapter 347: Victory!

On the eastern coastline, the situation of the battle was very dramatic, and this reversal led to the immediate one-sided situation of the ensuing battle.

It was all so fast, it was all so unprepared.

No one knows why such a strong man came out, like a god of salvation, who single-handedly changed the situation of the war.

The warriors of the Shadow Army and the rest of the forces didn't know, and neither did the Gong Demon Cult. And at this moment, somewhere in the middle of nowhere, a towering mountain, a majestic palace, a table, ten chairs, and ten people sat here, all with blue faces......

"This force...... I hate to admit it, but it's hard for me to imagine anyone else with this power. ”

One of them said, with a worried look in his eyes, as if he was afraid of the person he was talking about.

"But he can't be here, can he? We're all pretty sure he didn't leave there. The other said, although his face was not very good, but it was much calmer than the one just now.

"But how can this power be explained?!"

"If it's really him, how can he just do that? He could have killed them all!"

"But in any case, this kind of power is not what this world should have! if it weren't for the fact that this is confirmed, how could we just talk about such a weak fake and put it in that world?"

"Uh......"

The scene fell silent, indeed, the power of this force has exceeded their understanding.

The eldest brother who seemed to be in the first place thought for a while and said: "The biggest question now is, who is the owner of this power? Before this, we didn't see anyone hiding nearby, of course, with his strength, I'm afraid that even if our real body is there, it is estimated that we will not find the other party." ”

"So that's very passive!" one of them looked like he was grumpy, slamming the table and yelling.

"Sixth, calm down first, don't rush like this!" The eldest brother glanced at him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "It definitely won't be the old immortal, he is already equivalent to losing his freedom, can it be ...... Is it him?!"

"Who?!" the other nine immediately asked as soon as they heard that their boss had a guess.

"No, I can't say it yet, but if he is here, it will be easy to do, the aura of this world has long been cut off by us, as long as he guards the entrance of the aura, he will not be able to make any waves!"

"You, immediately send more manpower, you can't let the slightest bit of spiritual energy leak in, you must let the dust sea realm become a mortal world!"

"Don't worry, big brother!" One of the remaining nine people stood up, burly and murderous. "I'll go in person, and I won't let them have any chance!"

......

On the other side, the East Coastline......

Boom β€”β€”!

The power that has been suppressed for a long time is like a wild dog that has lost its reins, and it rushes out in an instant the moment it loses its restraints!

Along the entire eastern coastline, all the enemies implanted with this power exploded at the same time! The apocalyptic aura exploded in an instant, and the sea seemed to be blown open, producing an unprecedented great ebb tide!

Countless strange rocks attached to the aquatic weeds, exposed to the sun, and the small fish and shrimp that had not had time to swim were lying helplessly on the sand and stones, waiting to look at the sky.

But the sky would not respond to his thirst, because the sky was also blinded by this despair, and the smoke and dust from the explosion, the fragments of the evil cultivators and monsters that exploded after their self-explosion, were swept into the sky with the violent wind.

At this moment, all the blue sky and white clouds were gone, and everywhere as far as the eye could see, there was a gray sky, like a precursor to death.

But, as we know, this does not mean death, it means hope.

No, to be precise, the death of the enemy, our hope!

"It's ...... Could it be?!"

Zhang Zheng is a star newcomer, and the Gong Demon Sect still has a certain reluctance to people like them, so among the objects of self-explosion, there is no him, and there are other bright-hearted newcomers like him.

It is precisely because of this that he was able to escape the catastrophe and see the current scene.

All of the front-row personnel and half of the middle platoon, who had bothered to break through our eastern shoreline defenses, had completely disappeared. The suffocating black clouds of the suffocating half of the sky at the beginning of the battle were now less than a third of them. And the casualties on the other side are minimal!

Originally, it was planned to consume our combat power by self-detonation, at least in this kind of melee, once so many people blow themselves up, our fighters, nine times out of ten, will definitely die!

But alas, they did not expect that a "master" would suddenly appear out of nowhere, and the explosion would be delayed, and its scope would be as vast as the entire east coastline!

The soldiers took advantage of this time to retreat, avoided frontal damage, and fled from the side of the ** one by one, although it cannot be said that they retreated with their whole body, but it can be said that the casualties have been minimized.

On the other hand, the Gong Demon Sect has lost most of its personnel in vain!

One is strong and one is weak, there is already a significant gap in the combat power of the two sides, so in this case, the victory and defeat have been divided!

"Damn!"

The Black Flame Grim Reaper looked at the situation below and immediately cursed. One of their biggest cards was played in the empty space, and a pair of king bombs only blew up a pair of three, and then, it was already a follow-up powerlessness, this war is really over!

Duan Qingtian came back to his senses from his surprise, turned his head to look at the Black Flame Death God again, at this moment, his eyes were full of the joy of the victor, and the unprecedented high-spirited battle intent!

"It's time for the battle to end, you, too!"

Duan Qingtian said with a smile, the golden light of the knife in his hand was released, and the next moment, he disappeared in place, and a sword light slashed out in an instant!

"Die!"

Bell β€”β€”!

Boom β€”β€”!

Duan Qingtian's sword slashed at the sword of the Black Flame Death God, and at that time, this guy who had just been invincible was shocked ten meters away!

At this moment, Duan Qingtian's desire to fight was unprecedentedly high, there seemed to be inexhaustible strength in his body, and the golden knife was also crazy about it, and the light on his body was unprecedentedly shining, as if it had become a second sun.

And the Black Flame Death Reaper, at this time, has no fighting spirit, the defeat on the battlefield below, the threat of unknown masters, all this has become a huge pressure, pressing on his heart, making him unable to lift a little strength!

Duan Qingtian became more and more courageous the more he fought, his steps were not chaotic at all, he pressed step by step, without giving the other party any chance to breathe, the golden knife in his hand flew, and the golden sword light kept flashing, dazzling.

Below, with the occurrence and end of the explosion, less than a third of the people of the Gong Demon Sect were left, and at the coastline, a large vacancy appeared, and the remaining people of the Gong Demon Sect stopped in place, looking at everything in front of them in amazement.

The ground on the coast was blown up, but so what? These are things that can be repaired, things that can't be repaired, and they are not damaged at all.

"Alright, dead fat man, open it for me!" I knocked on the wall of light in front of me and shouted to the fat monk beside me.

Just now, just after my consciousness returned to my body, I suddenly caught a glimpse of the fat monk who was not far away, holding on to the last bit of strength, and barely used a teleportation to reach his side.

Drawing the ground as a dungeon, this magic skill that has appeared more than once, successfully helped me block the aftermath of the explosion, and I can also take advantage of this time to recover my mana, and at the same time restore my physical strength.

"Donor, your physical condition ......"

"Less nonsense!"

The wall of light disappeared β€”β€”!, I quickly ran out, with a wave of my right hand, the ghost-faced Feiyun sword came out of my body, struggled to stand up straight, and pointed at the other party with the tip of the sword: "Brothersβ€”β€”!"

Amidst the chanting, all the frightened warriors around them looked at this side.

"They're out!

Phewβ€”β€”!

The wind carried my voice and reached everyone's ears.

One second, two seconds, three seconds!

Finally, someone reacted: "Yes, yes! Brothers, follow the chief, kill!"

"Kill β€”β€”!"

The soldiers who had already retreated inland were suddenly killed, and the shouts spread from ten to hundred, and finally, to the entire east coastline!

And in the sky, the Black Flame Death God finally couldn't support it, and with Duan Qingtian's slash, the Sky Control Technique under his feet instantly became chaotic, supporting more than his own body, and suddenly fell.

"Hugh away!"

How could Duan Qingtian be the kind of person who gave up? With a kick on the soles of his feet, he chased directly after him, and at the same time, with a wave of his right hand, he actually threw his knife into the air.

"Evil demons, dare to offend my Huaxia Divine Dragon?!"

The golden light flickered, Duan Qingtian clenched his fists, and the Vajra Dragon Elephant Skill was fully opened, like a golden sword, instantly catching up with the Black Flame Death God and smashing it down with one punch!

Bangβ€”β€”!

Two punches!

Bangβ€”β€”!

Three punches!

Bangβ€”β€”!

Within the golden light, the phantom of the divine dragon and the treasure elephant appeared again, Duan Qingtian opened his bow left and right, and his iron-like fist smashed down like raindrops, punch after punch, even he couldn't count how many times he had smashed!

And every time it was smashed, the sword used to defend in the hand of the Black Flame Death Reaper would let out a wail.

And at this time, Duan Qingtian suddenly stopped and did not continue the pursuit, as if he wanted to let him go, but how could the god of war, who was feared by overseas countries, be such a person?

The next moment, the treasure knife that had just been thrown into the sky fell back, and was caught by him with one hand, and with a movement under his feet, his body instantly reversed, slashing hard!

The sword of the Black Flame Reaper, which looked to have a decent texture, finally couldn't hold on, and with this slash, it completely broke apart!

Below, whether it was the warriors guarding the East China Sea or the survivors of the Gong Demon Sect, they could all see that from the sky, a golden pillar of light fell from the sky, pierced through the clouds, through the dust, and rushed straight into the sea!

And that Black Flame Death Reaper, already under this sword, completely fell!

"Withdraw!"

In the Gong Demon Sect, I don't know who shouted, led by several captains, and several streamers flew back in an instant, and then, the black clouds moved, and all the people in the Gong Demon Sect retreated.

"Don't chase after the poor!"

Duan Qingtian landed and shouted loudly.

In the East China Sea, there is still that mysterious power, and the Gong Demon Sect may have the ability to trigger it, but it definitely doesn't.

Fifty meters before the coastline, this is still our range of action.

The sea soon returned to calm, the dust in the sky slowly fell, and the black clouds that could cover the sky and the sun also retreated, and in front of him, a clear peace was restored.

In Kyoto, in Yunmiao Temple, the meditating master Ruyan opened his eyes, turned his head to look out the window, and smiled.

"Duan Qingtian, you really won, and ...... You too. ”

Victory!

These two words began to appear in everyone's heart.

The Gong Demon Sect, which led to the chaos in the world, arrogantly issued a challenge book, but at this moment, they were repulsed!

"Victorious...... We've won!"

"Victory!"

Indescribable joy instantly filled the entire coast, and everyone became excited, shouting, hugging, and high-five!

I also lost my support and fell to the ground, not even thinking about retracting the Ghost Face Flying Cloud Sword, and now, I just want to rest.

And in this joy, no one noticed that on a certain coast, a man struggled to climb up from the sea, his whole body was soaked white by the sea, and at the moment when he finally landed on the shore, he fell unconscious.