Under the dark night sky, bright lights constantly bloomed, illuminating the originally dark night sky.
These lights were released by the collision of martial arts techniques between the Dragon Nest warriors and the cultivators of the Eternal Luck Realm.
As far as the eye could see, with the completely disintegrated Interstellar Fortress as the center, the area within a thousand miles had turned into a terrifying battlefield. A large number of Dragon Nest warriors and the cultivators of the Eternal Luck Realm were constantly fighting fiercely.
As the battle broke out, more and more people joined the battle as time passed.
In addition to Eternal Heaven Jade, Xia Jianzang, the Sect Master of the Vast Ocean Divine Sect, Mie Wujue, the Sect Master of the Heaven Destroying Sect, Hun Yuying, the Sect Master of the Supreme Soul Sect, and Ao Bingxue, the Sect Master of the Proud Moon Sword Sect, also joined the battlefield, fully displaying their strength as sect masters.
The people who stopped them were the leader of the Dragon Nest Su Haoran, the Card Emperor Ou Yueyun, the most handsome man in the world, Wang Xiaoshuai, and Lei Bao.
Not only that, but many of the S-class powerhouses in the top 100 of the Dragon Nest Military Merit Ranking, as well as the Vice Sect Leaders of the five major sects of the Eternal Fortune Sector, the senior Elders, and the many experts under the command of the Eternal Fortune Sector's Realm Lord had also joined the battle, expanding the scope of this war.
In the face of the surprise attack of the Dragon Nest Army, the Eternal Luck Realm army was caught unprepared and suffered heavy losses.
However, after a short period of panic, many of the cultivators of the Eternal Luck Realm had completely adapted to the situation in front of them. They displayed their powerful strength and calmly dealt with the situation, gradually tilting the scales of victory in their favor.
After all, in terms of overall strength and cultivation, the Eternal Luck Realm army was much stronger than the Dragon Nest warriors.
Although the warriors of the Dragon Nest had experienced many battles and their strength had improved and grown, most of their cultivations were still in the Yin Void Realm, Yang True Realm, and some were even in the Martial Sage Realm.
Only a small number of people had entered the Nirvana Realm, a smaller number had entered the Rebirth Realm, and a very small number had entered the Undead Realm …
It could be said that Yin Void Realm cultivators and Yang True Realm warriors were the main fighting force of the Dragon Nest.
However, the weakest in the Eternal Luck Realm army was at the Nirvana Realm. A Nirvana Realm cultivator could beat ten Yang True Realm cultivators. With such a huge disparity in strength, how could they fight?
The only way was to use their lives to resist and exchange.
This was a battle of life and death, and there was no way out.
Ye Xuan's entire body was surrounded by Star Emperor Dragon Flames. He was like a flaming war god as he shuttled through the battlefield at an extremely fast speed. Every time he passed, a large number of Eternal Fortune Realm cultivators would die. He alone slaughtered a vanguard of the Eternal Fortune Realm.
However, his bravery alone did not play a big role in the face of this huge war. There was still an endless stream of Dragon Nest warriors falling under the butcher knives of the enemy.
Up until now, Ye Xuan had already seen too many of his comrades fall in front of him in order to protect Earth and win the final battle.
Ye Xuan would never forget their determination before they died.
They dragged their heavily injured and exhausted bodies and hugged the enemy tightly. Their faces were filled with the determination to face death calmly and a smile before they were freed. Then, they suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, engulfing several nearby enemies and perishing together with them.
There was even a young comrade that Ye Xuan didn't know that self-destructed.
In order to not affect Ye Xuan, he shouted at him, "Bro, run!"
Even Ye Xuan, who was famous for his slaughter in the Western Asura World and was known as the Demon Lord, felt an indescribable feeling in his heart when he saw this scene …
He was in pain and blamed himself.
He had never felt that life was so short. He had never felt that death would be so sudden. He had never felt that war could be so cruel …
A comrade who was talking to you a second ago fell in the next second, and you could only watch helplessly as they died.
Even though Ye Xuan had used a large number of paper clones to rescue his comrades in danger, he still couldn't care about them and couldn't save them.
"Brother, live well. After the war is over, remember to pour some wine on my grave."
Following a furious roar, Ye Xuan saw a young comrade whose body was covered in long blades laugh loudly as he charged towards the densely packed enemies in front of him. Then, with a loud bang, he exploded into a cloud of blood mist and took away more than ten Eternal Fortune Realm cultivators.
Ye Xuan clenched his fists so hard that they made 'ka ka ka' sounds as he watched his comrade self-destruct once more and thought of his furious roar before he died.
Pour some wine on the grave?
However, if he died on this battlefield, there would be no corpse left. How could there be a grave?
Moreover, even if a grave was to be erected after the war, who would remember his name?
This was because too many people had died.
"Brother, this is your first time on the battlefield, right? Don't just stand there, you can't be distracted on the battlefield. "
While Ye Xuan was absent-minded, a middle-aged man with a full beard and an ancient expression walked over to his side and patted him on the shoulder.
"Thank you for the reminder, Big Brother."
Ye Xuan took a deep breath and quickly returned to his senses as he thanked the middle-aged man.
"What are you thanking me for? We are all warriors of the Dragon Nest, we are all brothers, saying thank you is treating me like an outsider. I know it's hard for you to watch your comrades die, and so am I. But we can't be distracted on the battlefield, and we can't be sad either. We have to turn our grief into strength, and we have to live well, live to the end, and win the war … "
"I remember the name of that brother just now. His name is Huo Gangyang. After the war ends, let's go to his grave and toast him."
As the middle-aged man spoke to Ye Xuan, he took care of the two Nirvana Stage cultivators that ambushed him.
"Alright!"
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Ye Xuan lightly nodded.
As if he'd thought of something, Ye Xuan asked in a low voice, "Big brother, what's your name?"
"My name is Dragon Nest …" Brother, let's go!
"As the middle-aged man spoke, he picked up an enemy and threw him out, smashing him heavily into the enemy that was charging at him.
"Boom!"
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Ye Xuan's heart surged with a different kind of emotion. He no longer spoke and instead fought alongside the middle-aged man, killing together.
In an instant, saber light flashed and blade qi gushed out. More than thirty Nirvana Stage cultivators were sliced in half by Ye Xuan.
"Brother, you can!
"Ah, to have such combat strength at the Nirvana Stage, not bad …"
The middle-aged man had also dealt with more than twenty enemies. His gaze towards Ye Xuan was filled with astonishment and admiration.
Ye Xuan smiled but didn't say anything. His eyes flickered with a cold light as he raised his saber and quickly finished off the enemies in this small battlefield.
"Let's go, brother. Let's go to the battleship dock and destroy those bastards' battleships …"
Seeing that Ye Xuan wasn't weak, the middle-aged man's face revealed a heroic expression as he laughed loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he took the lead and charged forward.
Ye Xuan followed closely behind.
"Kill them!"
However, before they could get far, ear-piercing shouts of killing rang out at this moment.
As the voice sounded out, the cabin door of an interstellar aircraft carrier in the distance quietly opened. Densely packed heavily armored cultivators of the Eternal Fortune Realm charged towards Ye Xuan and the others with fierce killing intent …
These cultivators were powerful and had high cultivations. They weren't something that the vanguard and patrols that Ye Xuan and the others had killed earlier could compare to. Every single one of them possessed at least the strength of the Rebirth Realm.
There were tens of thousands of them.
Their gazes towards Ye Xuan and the middle-aged man were filled with excitement. They carried a sharp killing intent as they surged towards the two of them like ferocious beasts.
Facing nearly ten thousand Rebirth Stage cultivators, even an Undead Stage expert would find it difficult to deal with them.
"This is the Realm Lord's Guards. Every single one of them has a fighting strength that is not easy to underestimate …" We two brothers are really lucky. We didn't expect to meet the Realm Lord's Guards. "
The middle-aged man said with a smile as he looked at the many heavily armored cultivators that were rushing over.
However, his eyes were filled with unconcealable seriousness.
As he spoke, the guards of the Sector Lord had already surrounded them, surrounding them tightly.
"Brother, there are a lot of people on the other side. What do you think we should do now? I'm a little scared. "The middle-aged man spat on his palm, then rubbed his hands together and teased.
"Of course we'll kill them all."
Ye Xuan replied with an ice-cold expression.
"Haha …" That's exactly what I want. "
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the middle-aged man laughed and spoke in an incomparably heroic manner.
The instant his words left his mouth, a berserk aura burst forth from his body. As the aura of a Perfect Rebirth Stage cultivator, it unreservedly spread out from his body, bringing with it a sharp killing intent as it charged towards the densely packed enemies.
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Ye Xuan's expression also turned cold. At this moment, he didn't hesitate to make his move as he used a strange movement technique to charge into the crowd.
The dragon blade whistled and the blade qi gushed out. A terrifying force spread out from Ye Xuan's body and swept towards the surrounding enemies. The scorching Star Emperor's Dragon Flames surged out from the ground, causing the entire space to turn into a sea of fire.
Ye Xuan held the dragon blade in his hand as he shuttled through the sea of flames, crazily slaughtering them.
The middle-aged man waved his iron fists and fought against the Realm Lord's Guards …
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