I am darkness, I will suppress all enemies

The blazing middle-grade fairyland and the jade star.

In a huge sect with ruined walls and broken walls, Fang Yuan, who was covered in blood, was in tears.

The shouts of killing were deafening all around him, and the bloody smell in the world seemed to be floating in the air as if it were real.

There were broken limbs and arms all over the ground, wailing everywhere, and the waves and light produced by the collision of weapons, magic weapons, and magical powers were shining brightly.

He didn't understand why he lost everything in just a few days.

His sect was one of the top three largest sects in Yuxing Star, but when the war came, it was reduced to ashes in an instant.

His great-grandmaster, the powerful Immortal Emperor who had reached the third level, was currently fighting one against two outside the void. More than ten days had passed, and his life or death was still unknown.

His master, uncle, brothers, sisters, and even his fellow disciples, as long as they were above the immortal realm, all went to the void to participate in the battle there.

The cultivators below the Immortal Mortal Realm died or fled in the wars among these low-level cultivators. Some even rebelled in battle and were engraved with soul restrictions, and then turned around to slaughter their own people...

Just now, his fellow Taoist also died. He did not hesitate to use forbidden techniques, expending a lot of vitality and trying his best to kill the monk who took away his beloved life.

It was sunny and bright a dozen days ago, but now the mountains and rivers are broken and the earth is sinking...

Fang Yuan understood that the Jade Star was not just here at the moment, but everywhere else was experiencing the same scene, or perhaps it was even worse than this.

There is no hell on earth better than this...

Twelve days ago.

In the void not far from the Yuheng Immortal Star.

The two parties were confronting each other.

One side is a large army mainly based in the forbidden area, composed of people from the forbidden area, humans and demons.

On one side is a large army composed of the major cultivation stars in the Blazing Immortal Realm, led by the human race, and also composed of the human race, the demon race, and other strange races.

Here, the number of people on both sides did not reach a terrifying number, but those who could stand here had the lowest cultivation level of the upper three realms of immortals and mortals.

Take the Blazing Immortal Realm as an example. Apart from some low-level combat forces remaining in the major immortal stars, these cultivators above the immortal and mortal realms are already all the high-end combat forces in this immortal world. At this time, they gather together to prepare for the upcoming war.

The leaders of both parties are eighth-level Immortal Emperors.

They all have the seventh, sixth, and fifth level of cultivation, all the way to the Emperor Realm.

From the perspective of realm, the two sides are evenly matched.

However, as a mid-level fairyland, it is impossible for the Chiyan Fairyland to give birth to an Eighth-turn Fairy Emperor. Even a Seventh-turn Fairy Emperor is difficult.

So there is only one answer: the top fighters of both sides are not cultivators in this fairy world.

"Old Kunyu, your nose is more sensitive than a dog's. I just arrived and you're here?"

The Eighth Revolution Immortal Emperor from the forbidden area looked at the army standing in the void opposite him from afar and spoke sarcastically.

This man was wearing a black robe, his hair and beard were all white, and his old face was full of arrogance and cruelty. He had his hands behind his back, standing alone at the front, and his voice was like thunder, resounding through the void!

Hear this.

Kun Yu, the eighth-level immortal emperor from Chiyan's side, immediately responded.

"The words of old bastard Fushan are like a mad dog barking at the sun. It's not that I'm looking for you, but all your whereabouts are within our expectations. You are still spewing shit even when you are about to die!"

Upon hearing this, the veins on the forehead of the Eighth Revolution Immortal Emperor named Fu Shan bulged slightly.

The old man opposite him, wearing a dark green robe and with white hair and beard and named Kun Yu, can be said to be his mortal enemy. The two have fought each other many times since the start of the War of All Realms.

Every time Fu Shan led his army to attack a certain fairy world, this guy named Kun Yu would definitely come, so that the final result of the war was not satisfactory.

As a result, Fu Shan’s voice among the top combat forces in the forbidden area has become increasingly weak.

Thinking of this, Fu Shan realized that he could not retreat this time, so he continued to speak with a thunderous voice without changing his expression:

"The words of old dog Kunyu are like farts. Don't you have no mother to teach you?"

"Fushan bastard! My mother is your milk! My wife is your mother!"

"Kun Yu old dog! I call you mother!"

"Fushan bastard! My mother is your milk! How can I call her your milk?"

………………

On both sides, only some Immortal Emperors who had been accompanying the two of them remained calm. Not only that, there was even an Immortal Emperor who secretly used the Photo Jade to record everything.

Except for these Immortal Emperors, the other cultivators who saw this scene for the first time were all stunned, with turbulent waves in their hearts.

"Is this what a rank eight immortal emperor would say?"

"Old dog! Die!"

"Turtle! Die!"

As the two of them cursed at the same time, they took a step forward at the same time and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Boom!"

There was nothingness above the monks of both sides, a place infinitely far away from them, and even they could clearly feel the terrifying fluctuations coming from there!

"kill!!"

It was not known which side spoke first, but the monks from both sides instantly rushed towards each other with red eyes!

There is a tacit understanding between both parties.

Immortal Emperor vs. Immortal Emperor! Emperor Realm vs. Emperor Realm! The Upper Three Realms vs. the Upper Three Realms.

The battle area was instantly divided into three places! When the Eighth Rank Immortal Emperor had not yet decided the winner, when the cultivators had not yet decided the winner, the battle between the two sides was destined not to stop...

This war that engulfed all worlds was like a slowly expanding vortex, sucking all living beings into it.

The essence of this war is simple.

One side plunders cultivation resources, while the other side defends their homeland.

Until it finally turned into endless revenge...

More than ten days have passed, and the battle in the void is still going on, and the battle on the Fairy Star has also not stopped.

Fang Yuan was already exhausted. One of his hands dropped casually, and the other hand tightly grasped the broken sword. His bloodshot eyes stared at the enemies flying around in the sky.

at this time.

A figure with a strange smile stopped as it flew over Fang Yuan's head.

This person looked at the young man who was in the Wheel of Rebirth and was exhausted at this moment and spoke with interest.

"Hmm? There's still one fish that slipped through the net? I'll give you a ride!"

After saying this, the man was about to raise his hand and use his magic weapon to kill Fang Yuan.

however.

"Boom!"

I saw a bright green sword light that pierced through the man's head in an instant like a blue lightning!

Then, a figure in a gray robe flew over Fang Yuan's head.

"What are you doing standing here? Go find a safe place to heal your wounds!"

The man's voice reached Fang Yuan's ears from afar.

Fang Yuan was stunned. He recognized the young man in the gray robe and with an ordinary appearance, and he also recognized his famous flying sword.

That man's name is Luo Beian.