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"Shattered!"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The intensity of the battle in the entire black space is even comparable to when the battle in the outside world has just begun, because the monsters here are also endless, and the corpses all over the ground are piling up at the same speed.

"Shattered, shattered!shattered!!"

"Boom!"

Zhao Yi's roar was almost drowned out by the monster's roar, the scars on his body continued to increase, the flesh and blood behind him exploded, and the blood continued to flow outward, looking crazy and tragic.

As he continued to fight, the monsters around him were not just scared or something, many distant monsters began to fly upwards and no longer fight with Zhao Yi.

"Die!"

Zhao Yi smashed the last group of demonic beasts within a hundred meters of himself with one punch, his bloodshot eyes looked at the endless rising group of demonic beasts in the sky, his hands slapped in the air, the power of nature accelerated, and he directly turned into a streamer and chased it.

"Get out of here!"

With a roar, he slammed his fist into the air, and then the surrounding natural power began to gather violently, and the power of nature of ten thousand meters and Zhao Yi's small fist shattered, directly crushing that space to pieces.

"Smack!"

Just like the sound of glass breaking, the void cracked in the black space, and these cracks began to chase towards those monsters at a rapid speed, and every time a monster touched these void cracks, their flesh would be directly split in half by the space.

Zhao Yi was already a kilometer away from the ground in this space, and behind him, who originally had no monsters, a steady stream of demonic beasts began to surging from all directions, rushing towards the sky again.

And Zhao Yi was just above this group of demonic beasts, and his blood-colored you turned around directly, and tore apart the demonic beasts below like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

"Sniff ......"

However, the injuries on his flesh were almost to the limit, one of his legs had been blasted out of the bone, the flesh and blood in his chest were blurred, and even the bones were broken and pierced from his body, and the flesh on his back flew down......

But even so, he still didn't feel the slightest pain in his body, only the endless hatred and grief burning in his heart.

"Crunch!"

There was another sound of bones breaking, Zhao Yi's neck was broken by a sudden demonic beast, and his whole person stopped attacking and could no longer continue to fight.

The endless horde of demonic beasts below was about to pounce on him in an instant and tear his flesh apart.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the black long sword suddenly flew out of his arm, and the eye in its center stared at a group of demonic beasts that were rushing towards him quickly, as if it had endless power.

As long as those demonic beasts were ten meters closer, all of them burst out and died inexplicably.

The countless monster swarms suddenly stopped attacking, and they felt fear from the blood from this black sword, this fear made their bodies move slowly, and they couldn't even exert half of their strength.

Their instincts did not allow them to resist, but the monsters of their realm were already able to break through the suppression of the bloodline instinct.

The sword and the man were going to kill them, threatening their lives, and they had to resist against their instinctive will.

Dozens of purple silk threads extended from the black long sword, which began to enter Zhao Yi's heavy mouth, and then Zhao Yi's tattered body began to return to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Giggle......

The bones began to reset continuously, the flesh and blood continued to regenerate, and Zhao Yi's eyes were filled with even more hatred and anger.

He held the long sword in one hand and rushed into the group of demonic beasts again, this time, the same countless demonic beast corpses were splashed, but his body was not injured at all.

Because the purple silk thread on the black sword was connected to Zhao Yi's body, Zhao Yi's whole body began to exude the aura of a high-level demon, and the strength that these monsters could exert in front of him was not half at all.

Zhao Yi's killing methods are fast, not only can the power of nature twist and shatter the monsters within 10,000 miles, but also the fragmentation technique can explode the space to kill the enemy in a large area, and even the black sword suppresses the monsters, and a thousand demons are wiped out with one sword.

If there weren't those thirteen emperors in the outside world, Zhao Yi's current killing speed might even be faster than those soldiers.

The battle has been going on, and the monsters are endless, but within 10,000 meters, all those flying into the air have been stopped by Zhao Yi, although there are monsters flying into the air 10,000 meters away, but compared to Zhao Yi's surroundings, it is not half at all.

Zhao Yi chased and killed, because there were too many monsters, his body could only continue to rise with the group of monsters, but there were no monsters within 10,000 meters that could break through his attack and flee to the sky.

Seeing that the large group of monsters that had been chased and killed by Zhao Yi before flew away, suddenly some light shone on Zhao Yi's back from the sky.

It turned out that there was an exit far above the hundredth floor of the Heavenly Book Pavilion, but that exit was also a whirlpool, but light kept coming in, and there were many monster corpses that kept falling.

This whirlpool is a bit far, estimated to be more than 100,000 meters, and these monsters want to fly into that whirlpool.

At this time, Zhao Yike didn't pay attention to these things, and in his eyes, he only knew how to kill more monsters.

The number of monsters is still increasing rapidly, Zhao Yi slaughtered these monsters in order not to leak, and the speed of rise is also very fast, after all, after these monsters found that they could not hurt him, they began to change their strategies, wanting to bypass him and fly into the whirlpool in the sky.

At this speed, if the monsters inside are still endless, then it won't take long for Zhao Yi to reach the whirlpool at the top directly, and fly out with the group of monsters.

......

"The monsters have decreased! The brothers have pressed me!"

"Hold on! they're going to be wiped out!"

"Lift your spirits! Keep an eye on your surroundings! Tell us if you have a vision!"

......

The soldiers at the top of the Heavenly Book Pavilion were already driven crazy by this battle, they were all exhausted, and if the monsters continued to appear, it was estimated that many of them would be dead in a short time.

When these generals began to die on a large scale, the soldiers were even more optimistic, and it was even more difficult for them to resist the attack of these monsters.

On the other hand, the emperors' aura has been consumed to seventy percent! This is already very dangerous, they can no longer use the same strength of the spell as before, even if they attack with all their strength, they will use the strength of the original spell at most about sixty percent.

So more and more monsters were leaked by them, causing the generals to struggle very hard, and the soldiers were constantly exchanging their lives.

But fortunately, in the whirlpool below, only monsters are still pouring out of the surroundings, and no one appears at the center of 10,000 meters.

The despair in their hearts finally turned into a ray of hope at this moment.

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