Chapter 621: Liquidation Begins

Zhang Yuan's strength has increased to an unimaginable level within three years.

There are not many black-handed world powerhouses who died at his hands.

Those powerhouses in the black hand world have long been terrified.

In this huge plate, there seems to be an invisible demon that cruelly devours everyone's lives.

As soon as they crossed the great array and entered here, they would soon disappear, and they would die silently, difficult to pinpoint.

Three years later, they don't even know what their opponent looks like.

This plate, in their eyes, is directly called synonymous with ominous.

The powerhouses of their world have been constantly impacting the Great Array for three years, wanting to crack the Great Array.

Three years have passed, and they have finally shaken that ancient formation.

this day.

Zhang Yuan once again pinched to death a powerhouse in the black hand world and came to a huge ancient formation.

The ancient formation was completely constructed from stone platforms, which were huge and boundless, covering an area of unknown size, and there were four gates on it.

In front of each door is a huge stone sword, simple and unpretentious, but murderous!

It was this great array that blocked those true powerhouses of the Black Hand World.

There was a huge spatial crack above the big array, and for the past three years, the younger generation of those black hand worlds had been rushing out of this crack in a steady stream.

Behind the ancient array, there was a huge spatial barrier.

On the other side of the barrier, bottomless, connects the world of the black hand.

Zhang Yuan silently looked at the barrier behind the ancient array, and then looked at the ancient array.

This large array made him think of a name.

Extremely similar to the legendary one!

He observed silently here, and suddenly the large array began to turbulent, erupting with terrifying fluctuations, and in the spatial barrier behind him, terrifying energy fluctuations appeared shaking the large array.

The entire array was shaking, and the four ancient stone swords were glowing and buzzing, as if they were about to be shaken out of the array, and even the array platform was cracked.

The sky was dark, and the sun and moon were dark.

The area seemed to be destroyed in an instant.

Zhang Yuan's face changed.

The Great Array is about to crack!

"Not good!"

He stepped back and watched it all closely.

A cold and terrifying voice came from the barrier behind the array: "The four ancient swords have blocked you for three years, it is not considered to bully you, these four swords have a huge origin, they have been cultivated in the ancestral land of my realm, let me break it now!"

Rumble!

The array shook even more violently, rumbling, bursting out patches of dazzling light, and the four ancient swords were also trembling slightly, as if they could rise from the ground at any time.

Zhang Yuan was surprised.

The other party is shaking the ancient formation, and once the ancient formation is broken, they will inevitably descend on Kyushu in an instant.

Without hesitation, he left this place directly, shattered the void, and entered the nether realm.

When he came to Kyushu, Kyushu once again surprised him.

Those supreme-level powerhouses who survived, I don't know when they have returned, they seem to know the changes in the formation, and at this moment, the leading disciples and disciples are all rushing towards Yongcheng.

"Armageddon is coming, and in order to preserve the fire in the future, people with strong potential will enter the world of death!"

There is a supreme-level ancestor who is drinking.

They also did not care whether these people agreed or not, and began to forcibly evict them.

A large number of human races, the strong in the underworld, and demons began to be sent to Yongcheng.

The living dead reappeared in Yongcheng, and the bronze ancient door below Yongcheng had been opened, exuding a vast and mysterious aura from the inside.

Waves of strong people are flying inside.

There are many of them who are Zhang Yuan's old people, and there are also many who are Zhang Yuan's enemies.

But at the moment they all have the same identity!

That's Kyushu!

Everyone's hearts are extremely heavy, and the hatred of the past has been let go of them.

Waves of hope were forcibly sent into the Bronze Ancient Gate by these supreme-level powerhouses, and many supreme-level figures flew over with them.

The fire sent down needs to be guarded, otherwise when you go to the world of death, you will only enter another tiger's mouth.

Sword Venerable and Sword Master all chose to fly in.

Some Demon Ancestors also followed.

"Senior, aren't you going down?"

Zhang Yuan came to the side of the living dead.

The living dead looked at the endless mountains and rivers with vicissitudes in his eyes, and said, "I'm ready to be buried here, you go down." ”

Zhang Yuan was silent for a moment, and after a while, he said, "I'm not going to leave either!"

The living dead looked at him deeply and said no more.

A large number of strong people are evacuating, ordinary people have lost their support again, and many people are crying bitterly.

Heaven and earth are full of bleakness, and there is an air of despair everywhere.

It took three days for all the fires to be moved.

Zhang Yuan couldn't bear to see the severants crying, and moved the rest of the people to Yongcheng.

Of course, they were not sent to the bronze gates.

Because of their realm, even if they enter the bronze gate, it is only a dead end!

He could only rely on the miracle of Yongcheng to be able to shelter them for a while.

The future of these people is already destined to be gray.

A few more days passed, and Kyushu seemed calm.

Ten supreme beings remained, and the previous Holy Lords and Supreme Elders of the Immortal Realm also stayed, they had no spiritual roots, their potential was insufficient, and they were destined not to be put down.

In addition to them, there are also powerhouses of the Three Thousand Realms.

Even though they are very talented, in this turmoil, they are directly regarded as outsiders.

Those Demon Ancestors refused to let them go down no matter what.

These remaining powerhouses of the Three Thousand Realms were also silent.

The morning sun rises, and the glow shines in all directions.

Countless miles of mountains and rivers are magnificent, fairy mist is soaring, and purple clouds are filled.

It should have been a great country, it was supposed to be a wine and a song, it should have been a hot blood in the rivers and lakes, but at this moment, it was surprisingly calm.

Early in the morning, which meant a new beginning for everything, seemed dead dead in Kyushu.

Those who remained were silent.

Yongcheng is not big, it can't fit everyone, and there are still a large number of human races and underworld powerhouses stranded in many places, and there are also many people with huge potential who have not been discovered.

Zhang Yuan flew over Kyushu, looking for traces of the other five holy weapons, and after two more days, he found another one.

This is the beggars' dog-beating stick, lost for countless years, and he was caught from the ground.

It is similar to the green jade wand, but it is longer than the green jade wand, and it is covered with patterns, which is warm and comfortable to the touch, giving people a sense of justice and awe.

Bang!

Suddenly, the sky changed.

Thick black thunder and lightning emerged, one after another, terrifying, like a black waterfall hanging from the sky, and the mountains and dense forests below were destroyed on the spot.

Black thunder and lightning flickered continuously, the sky and the earth were bleak, and they were full of terrifying murderous aura.

Huge whirlpools appeared in the sky, like black eyes, strange and unpredictable, exuding bursts of death.

Everyone looked up suddenly.

They knew that Armageddon was finally coming.

The supremes and giants who stayed in Kyushu all felt a huge pressure.

"The reckoning has officially begun, and no one can escape!"

A cold and domineering voice rolled like thunder in the sky, resounding in this area, deafening, and filled with a sky-high aura.