"The abandonment of the state is not the life, but the fate. ”

Ning Zhangxing looked at the old man who broke into the battle circle without hesitation, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, and there was also a slight movement in the Fifth Source Mansion hidden behind him.

After Xu Zengchuan's voice sounded, in the defensive battle formation below, countless people gritted their teeth and swept out of the battle formation when they had little remaining source power, and the source mansion behind him appeared, rushing towards the enemy army who were still making changes.

"Die!" shouted from the people who rushed into the enemy army, and the source mansion behind him instantly swelled, and then exploded.

The smoke cleared, leaving only countless mutilated corpses and black blood in the area where it exploded.

Ning Zhangxing in the void didn't see this, he could just feel that the source force fluctuations below seemed to be more intense.

Behind Ning Zhangxing, the Evil Source Mansion was flickering with a faint reddish-purple light, and an incomparably cold and trembling source power poured out, converging on his hands.

When Ning Zhangxing's source power gathered, his body had already swept out violently, rushing towards the Four-Element Realm battle circle.

The three slave elders who were besieging a Martial Domain Elder were surging with source power all over their bodies, and they seemed to be brewing extremely powerful source skills. The Martial Domain Elder couldn't find any chance to make a move, once he made a move, the layers of protection formed by his own majestic source power outside his body would inevitably be shattered by the opponent, and it would be too late to defend when the time came.

He frowned tightly, and the four Source Mansions behind him continued to vibrate. As the momentum of the three slave elders continued to rise, the Martial Domain Elder seemed to have made up his mind, and exhaled lightly, a smile on the corner of his mouth. It seems to be helpless, it seems to be relieved.

He was about to make a move, but suddenly froze. I saw that behind the three slave elders, a ghostly figure quietly appeared.

The person who appeared was naturally Ning Zhangxing. On his hands, there was a red light that seemed to be condensed by countless bloodshots. At this moment, he was reaching for the back of a slave elder.

In the eyes of the Martial Domain Elder, in just an instant, one of Ning Zhangxing's arms had pierced the chest of a slave elder.

Elder Wuyu was slightly stunned, and then his eyes showed a look of ecstasy.

He reacted extremely quickly, and when the blood on the slave elder's chest gushed out, the source force protection around him had already turned into a torrent of violent source power, pouring into his palms. With a push of his palm, the source of rage slammed into the other two slave elders who were standing in place.

The two slave elders' powerful source skills were almost complete, but the violent source power fluctuations caused by the sudden death of their companions around them also made them lose their minds slightly.

At this moment of distraction, the Martial Domain Elder's violent source power torrent had already hit, and the two slave elders could only disperse the source skills in their hands in a panic, mobilizing the source power to surround their bodies as a defense.

Before their defenses could form, two blood-red arms pierced their chests.

Before they died, they seemed to have regained some of their senses, and there was a terrifying expression of emotion in their eyes.

Ning Zhangxing quietly withdrew his arm.

Under the impregnation of blood, Ning Zhangxing's arm was a strange reddish-purple.

He turned around and watched the fight a few meters away, his figure flickering again.

The Martial Domain Elder who had stayed where he was left shook his head with a wry smile, and quickly turned around to support other battlefields.

In the mountains, the faces of several people in black became more and more unsightly.

Yue Wen's face was also pale.

"What is the difference between four quasi-five-element realm powerhouses who have no sanity and waste?

A black-robed man whispered to the side, "My lord, there are only more than forty of our Four Yuan Realm slaves left. ”

"And the numbers are still decreasing. The other black-robed man then cautiously added.

Yue Wen squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the red-haired figure in the Four-Yuan Realm battle circle in the void in the distance, and a faint trace of anger appeared on his face.

"Give them the order of those four quasi-five-yuan realm wastes, within two minutes, I will see Wu Qi become a corpse! Tell them to do whatever it takes!" Yue Wen said viciously.

"Yes. ”

Yue Wen looked in the direction of the square of the Martial Domain Sect again, and the anger on his face was even worse.

"Is that pile of three-element realm also a waste? Even now, that simple defensive formation can't be broken. Wu Qi roared angrily, "Tell them to also use their lives on top of me to destroy the formation! People can blow themselves up, can't they? Abandon the ants in the state and become our slaves, and when it is time to pay for their lives, they have to pay." ”

"Yes. ”

Seeing Yue Wen's anger, several black-robed people hurriedly took a few steps back, closed their eyes, and gave instructions to the various slaves in their minds.

In the void, the Four Great Domain Lords and Wu Qi were constantly entangled.

Every source technique attack of the Four Domain Lords contained the intent of endless destruction, and it blasted out towards Wu Qi.

Wu Qi was surrounded by several layers of body protection, and the steps under his feet seemed to be a little mysterious, avoiding multiple source technique attacks.

However, Wu Qi had already suffered multiple injuries on his body, and he knew that if he continued to use this method of shrinking defense, he would only be able to hold on for another five minutes at most.

Thinking of this, he had secretly made up his mind in his heart.

Before he died, even if he came to the source mansion to blow himself up, he would have to drag two seriously injured people.

He kept telling himself in his heart that with Ning Zhangxing's strange source and methods, he would definitely be able to solve these people.

At this moment, the offensive of the four domain lords suddenly froze for a moment.

Wu Qi didn't have time to be stunned, but the four domain masters had already resumed their attacks, and began to continue to blast out the source technique, and the moment just now seemed to be Wu Qi's illusion.

I don't know why, Wu Qi suddenly felt that after the attack of the four domain lords solidified in that moment, the attacks they sent out were a little more violent and violent.

In his heart, he suddenly had some bad premonitions.

Below, on the Wuyu Zongmen Square.

The tens of thousands of people in the field are arrayed, the source force is vast, and the four directions outside the field, east, west, north and south, are already a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Among the corpses, there were people from the four major domains, and there were people from the Martial Domain's source power who ran out and rushed forward to explode the source mansion.

There was a confrontation between the field and the outside of the field, and for a long time, no one could help anyone. Only the people in the Martial Domain know that this confrontation situation is the result of most people blowing up the Source Mansion and their lives.

However, at a certain moment, there was a loud bang.

In the array, most of the people in the Martial Domain were stunned for a moment.

Because, someone blew up the source house again.

This time, though, it's no longer the one who rushed out of the formation.

Instead, the enemy troops outside the formation rushed to the edge of the formation and blew themselves up to break the formation.

When everyone saw this scene, a chill rose in their hearts.

In the Four-Element Realm Battle Circle, the quantitative gap between the Martial Domain Elders and the Slave Elders was constantly narrowing.

There were only eighteen Martial Domain Elders left.

There were more than twenty slave elders.

Ning Zhangxing's attack on the slave elder was not as one-hit as before.

His source power is also constantly being consumed, and at this time, if he wants to kill the powerhouse of the Four Elements Realm with one blow, it seems a little powerless.

Suddenly, Ning Zhangxing sensed the battle in the square below, and there was a change.

He hurriedly stared.

He had a part of his mind at all times, perceiving the battle on the battlefield below, after all, Ning Baisleeve was still on the battlefield below.

Ning Zhangxing saw that outside the field, there were constantly enemies rushing outside the formation and blowing up the source mansion to destroy the formation.

In the area on the edge of the formation, a large number of cultivators had already died, causing a large number of gaps to appear in the four directions of the formation, east, west, south, and north.

Fortunately, Ning Baisleeve was in the middle of the formation and was not in any danger.

A chill flashed in Ning Zhangxing's eyes.

He could naturally see that the defensive formation in the battlefield below was about to break.

And the person who can make these three-element realms use the Source Mansion to blow themselves up to break the formation is naturally the one hiding in the dark.

Ning Zhangxing turned around, his source power surged, and he once again swept out towards a place in the battle circle of the Four Yuan Realm.

In the next second, the Four-Element Realm Servant Elder fell again.

Time passed second after second.

In the mountain range, a minute after Ning Zhangxing rushed into the four-element realm battle circle again, the faces of the five black-clothed people all had unbelievable expressions on their faces.

"Yue ...... Mr. Yue, ...... of the Four Yuan Realm The slave has been completely destroyed. A black-robed man stammered.

Before his words fell, he heard a loud bang in the void in the distance.

The loud noise came from the battle circle between Wu Qi and the four domain lords.

Several black-robed men quickly stared at each other.

In the void, Ning Zhangxing, who had eliminated all the Four Yuan Realms, and the fifteen Martial Domain Elders who survived at the end also quickly looked at the battle circle in the distance.

And yet what they saw.

Wu Qi's figure falling from the void.

Failed?

So far, have you still failed?

One hundred and seventy four-element realms have been defeated, is it still impossible to change everything in front of them?

The despair in the eyes of the fifteen Four-Yuan Realm elders was overflowing little by little.

And at this time, on the square below.

With the sound of several Daoyuan Mansions destructing themselves, everyone in the square knew a fact.

The defensive formation, broken.

East, west, north and south, four directions, countless disciples of the four domains broke into the formation.

For a time, in the square, the shouts and wails shook the sky, and the corpses were all over the ground, and the blood flowed for miles.

Ning Zhangxing sighed lightly, his figure flickering. When he reappeared, he was already on the route of Wu Qi's whereabouts.

Behind Ning Zhangxing, the Devouring Source Mansion expanded and became larger, bringing Wu Qi into the dark space.

Behind Wu Qi, the four quasi-five-element realms that swooped down were about to smash Wu Qi to pieces, but they found that Wu Qi had disappeared in the void, and a red-haired young man stood in the void, looking at them calmly.

Behind Ning Zhangxing, the four major source mansions of blue, red, black, and white were quietly suspended.

"At the end, there is light. ”

The faint voice of the red-haired youth sounded in the void.

Fifteen elders raised their heads.

More than 10,000 people in the square below raised their heads.