Chapter Index

    Long Chen’s move affected the entire battlefield in an instant, and Nangong Zuiyue, Beitang Rushuang, Zi Yan and others followed suit.

    “Zhengzheng…”

    The female disciples of Miao Le Immortal Palace plucked the strings with their beautiful hands. As the divine music stirred, a soft halo enveloped everyone.

    At that moment, everyone felt that their spiritual senses became sharper and their spiritual consciousness expanded. At that moment, they felt as if they had an extra pair of eyes, looking at themselves from the void.

    They can even feel the subtlest vibrations in the air, and keenly capture every airflow surging in the space. Even in the fierce battle of hundreds of millions of strong men, they are still so clear.

    Every strong person, when on the battlefield, will have a clear perception of changes within a certain range around them.

    This has a certain relationship with the strength of the individual’s soul power. People with strong soul power have stronger perception range and perception clarity.

    Because of this, people with strong soul power have a lower probability of being attacked by sneak attacks, because once an attack enters the sensing range, a reaction will occur.

    Unless a terrifying killer like Dong Mingyu can deceive people’s perception and quietly approach the target, by the time she takes action, perception will be of no use.

    However, in a chaotic battlefield, human perception will be compressed due to the distortion of space and the interference of positions.

    In non-combat situations, a person’s perception can spread over tens of thousands of miles, but only the core area of ​​thousands of miles has clear perception, and the farther away it becomes, the blurr it gets.

    In combat situations, the range and clarity of perception will decrease in one-on-one situations, and in melee situations, perception will become increasingly blurry.

    This is why it is most dangerous in a state of melee. The so-called killing a master with random punches, but in a group fight, ants can indeed kill an elephant.

    In this current state, surrounded by countless sky-devouring black armored troops, people’s perception is suppressed within a few feet of the body, which is no different from a blind man.

    When the enemy’s attack enters the sensing range, he has no time to react, and the bone knife has already been applied to him.

    But as bursts of piano music entered the ears, people’s suppressed perceptions spread in an instant, even to a wider range and with higher clarity than in non-combat situations.

    Even if the bone knife cuts from behind, its direction, angle, strength, and the energy changes in the body of the Sky Devouring Black Armor Army can be fully understood.

    It’s like a blind man who suddenly can see the world clearly, understand the mysteries of heaven and earth, and control the cycle of life. This moving feeling cannot be described in words.

    The magical music of Miao Le Immortal Palace was displayed in a large-scale battle for the first time, which gave people endless shock and inspired their strong desire to fight.

    With clear perception, he has a keen and accurate judgment on the attacks of the Sky-Eating Black Armored Army around him.

    “Splitting Wind Arrow”

    After Mo Nian shot an arrow, before he could shoot the second arrow, Beitang Rushuang let out a sweet shout, and another arrow shot out, just in time with Mo Nian’s arrow, not giving the Sky Devouring Black Armor Army a chance to close up, and keeping the passage open.

    Just like this, Mo Nian shot an arrow and Beitang Rushuang shot an arrow. The two of them took turns, punching through a passage in the endless sea of ​​sky-devouring black armored troops, allowing everyone to move forward quickly.

    Originally, Meng Qi, Chu Yao and others also wanted to take action to allow Mo Nian and Beitang Rushuang to retain a certain amount of physical strength, but Beitang Rushuang stopped them.

    “We are not good at close combat and group combat. This is the best time for us to contribute.

    Save your strength, there will be a more intense battle waiting for you in a while.Beitang Rushuang said.

    Beitang Rushuang knew that when it came to close combat and group combat, she and Mo Nian were at a disadvantage, and the Dragon Blood Legion was good at close combat. She and Mo Nian tried their best to open a passage for Long Chen, and left the rest to Long Chen.

    “Rumble…”

    Suddenly there was a loud noise behind him, and Long Chen looked back.

    “What?” Long Chen was shocked.

    Following his actions, all the Luo Ling tribe’s strong men gathered up their formations and followed them closely.

    Hundreds of millions of Luo Ling Clan powerhouses activated, the Life Spirit God roared and exploded, and flew with everyone. With Long Chen as the main force, he launched an all-out charge, becoming Long Chen’s most solid backing.

    Long Chen’s heart was beating wildly. Could he really be the son of the prophecy?But he is not, Yun Tiantian is.

    When he looked at Yuntian, he found that Yuntian and Yu Qingxuan had disappeared. Suddenly, fire burst into the sky in the distance, and the sword energy shattered the sky. It seemed that the two were fighting again.

    It’s just that the distance is too far, and the sight is blocked by the endless sky-devouring black armor army, making it difficult to see what’s going on over there.

    Long Chen’s mood became extremely heavy and he was under great pressure. Now, he was not fighting alone.

    Hundreds of disciples from the Dragon Blood Legion, Tianwu Alliance, Xuan Beast Clan, Nangong Family, Beitang Family, and Miao Le Immortal Palace are all fighting for him.

    The Luoling Clan has put the future of a race and hundreds of millions of creatures into his hands. He has no way out. If he fails, he will not be able to live anymore.

    Long Chen gritted his teeth and looked at the Heaven-Devouring Evil King in the distance, his eyes gleaming fiercely. He was going to really fight this time.

    “Long Chen, you are born stupid. If you do this, you will only be wiped out.

    People from the Tianwu Alliance, listen, my target is Long Chen and the Dragon Blood Legion. As long as you leave now, I, Ye Ming, swear that I will not touch you even a bit.Ye Ming controlled the body of the Heaven-Eating Evil King and shouted loudly.

    The soldiers of the Tianwu Alliance were unmoved. They looked at Long Chen in front of them, their eyes full of determination.

    I don’t know how many of the powerful people in the Tianwu Alliance have always been unfavorable to Long Chen, thinking that Long Chen will fall sooner or later.

    But Mo Nian time and time again, after experiencing countless hardships and dangers, Long Chen always stood firm, creating one legend after another, walking on the bones of the strong along the way.

    Especially when Long Chen was forced to leave the Tianwu Alliance under pressure, taking all the dangers on himself and shouldering everything independently.

    Once the Tianwu Alliance is in danger, Long Chen is always the first to stand up. This spirit has completely infected this generation of young geniuses.

    No matter who is young, the blood is hot. Now the fate of the Tianwu Alliance is firmly tied to them, and the fate of the Tianwu Alliance is also tied to Long Chen.

    Helping Long Chen was actually helping themselves. Even facing the gods and the endless sky-devouring black armor army, they could not shake their determination. Ye Ming’s bewitchment had no meaning at all.

    “Boom boom boom…”

    The long bows of Mo Nian and Beitang Rushuang trembled, and each arrow could tear the void and kill the Sky-Eating Black Armor Army in a straight line.

    In just a few breaths, the two of them shot hundreds of arrows, cutting through the endless enemies and cutting through a passage for Long Chen and others to pass through.

    “Tsk”

    While he was flying, a drop of blood flew down and splashed on Nangong Zuiyue’s white clothes, dyeing a bright red flower.

    “Rushuang”

    Nangong Zuiyue discovered that at some point, Beitang Rushuang’s right hand was already dripping with blood, and the fingertips were torn by the bowstring.

    With such fast, high-intensity, full-force shooting, her hand began to hurt. At the same time, everyone also discovered that Mo Nian was the same, and the blood on her right hand stained the palm of her hand red.

    “It’s okay. You save your strength and the two of us will clear the way for everyone.”

    Beitang Rushuang gritted her teeth. Every time her jade hand pulled the bow string, blood spattered as the bow string trembled. Even her face and hair were stained with blood. It was distressing to see, but Beitang Rushuang’s eyes were firm, and every arrow was a blow with all her strength.

    “Boom boom boom boom…”

    The two took turns to attack. There were too many sky-eating black armored troops, and Ye Ming also saw that something was wrong, so he gathered all the sky-devouring black armored troops in front of him to block Long Chen.

    The four great god generals have astonishing combat power. They are existences above the realm of the underworld. Even if the corpse is resurrected, it is still not something that a strong person in the realm of the underworld can withstand.

    Moreover, they were already corpses, feeling no pain at all. They were like puppets, surrounded by a group of Luoling clan elders. Their bodies were covered with arrows, like hedgehogs, but their combat power was not reduced at all, and they were more difficult to deal with than the living Sky-Eating Black Armored Army.

    The arrows of the disciples of the Luo Ling Tribe are all blessed by the God of Life, possessing terrifying piercing power and additional divine damage.

    The resurrected Sky-Eating Black Armored Army would not be able to withstand such arrows and would wither instantly, but these Sky-Eating Divine Generals are not afraid of the sacred arrows.

    However, these heaven-devouring generals were besieged by the powerful Luo Ling clan and restrained each other. For a while, they were unable to stop Long Chen and others.

    Soon Long Chen and others, with the efforts of Mo Nian and Beitang Rushuang, rushed all the way to Ye Ming.

    “Long Chen, this time it’s up to you.” Mo Nian shouted loudly.

    “Don’t worry, if you can’t kill this Sky Devouring Evil King, I, Long Chen, will come to see you.”

    Long Chen took a deep breath and suddenly took out a pill furnace. It was the Yaoyue furnace. He moved forward with the Yaoyue furnace. Suddenly, endless flames fell from the Yaoyue furnace. At that moment, the whole world was ignited.

    “Let you see the purest Netherworld Karma Fire from hell.” With a fierce look in Long Chen’s eyes, he began to extract the Netherworld Karma Fire and bless the Demonic Moon Furnace.

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