In the sky.
The battle between Ji Tianxing, the Golden Roc, and the South Conquering Marshal had reached its most intense moment.
They had exchanged tens of thousands of blows, and the battlefield had spanned 20,000 miles. The mountains and rivers had shattered, and the night sky had collapsed.
Of course, both of them had suffered serious injuries.
Ji Tianxing's body was covered with wounds. His golden body, which was hundreds of meters tall, was covered with crisscrossing wounds, from which golden blood kept flowing out.
However, he turned a blind eye to his injuries and continued to fight while bathed in blood.
His long hair fluttered in the wind. He held the 300-meter-long Heaven Burying Sword and attacked wildly with an imposing aura.
The sword radiance swept across 3,000 miles, and the surging divine power shook the clouds.
The Golden Roc was also covered in blood. Numerous wounds covered his entire body.
Even its wide wings were filled with cracks and holes, from which golden divine blood continuously flowed out.
However, it didn't seem to feel any pain. It completely ignored its injuries and attacked crazily.
It didn't care even if it hurt 800 of its enemies and 1,000 of its own.
It couldn't help it. Its hatred for the South Conquering Marshal was too deep.
It couldn't be washed clean even with all the water in the world.
In comparison, the South Conquering Marshal was in a more tragic situation.
Even if he used a secret technique to transform into a giant black beast and showed his terrifying side, he couldn't escape from being seriously injured.
There wasn't a piece of intact flesh on his body, and most of the black scales on his body had been removed.
His wide left palm had been cut off, and there was a hideous wound on his right shoulder. His bones could be seen clearly.
Even his huge head had been cut off by the Burial Of Heaven. He had lost his ears and half of his face.
Even so, he didn't fear or retreat. He was still brave and unparalleled.
In the face of Ji Tianxing and the Golden Roc's pincer attack, he tried his best to resist and was always on the verge of death.
Finally, the two sides had exchanged hundreds of blows.
Ji Tianxing finally found an opportunity to seize the South Conquering Marshal's weakness and decisively used his ultimate secret technique.
"God Slaying!"
He suddenly raised his left palm and shot out a dazzling golden light toward the South Conquering Marshal's chest.
Swish!
That dazzling golden light was very small, only the length of a finger, but it was extremely dazzling. It flashed in the night sky and disappeared.
The South Conquering Marshal immediately realized that something was wrong. He sensed that death was coming. His Divine Soul was cold.
At the critical moment, he didn't hesitate to use Teleport. He wanted to travel through the alternate space and change his position.
However, it was already too late.
The speed and power of the God Slaying Flying Dagger were pushed to the extreme by Ji Tianxing.
"Boom!"
With a deafening muffled sound, a golden light pierced into the Southern Expedition Marshal's chest.
Incomparably hard black scales, thick flesh, and divine bones that had been tempered thousands of times were all unable to block the God Slaying Flying Dagger's attack.
The palm-sized golden flying dagger pierced into his chest ten meters deep, bringing out a spray of dark red blood that sprinkled into the night sky.
However, the impact of the flying dagger was neutralized, and it couldn't penetrate Marshal Zhennan's body.
Seeing this, Marshal Zhennan grunted and immediately used his divine power. He wanted to use his flesh and divine bones to clamp the flying dagger firmly.
Ji Tianxing controlled the flying dagger decisively. It exploded with destructive power in Marshal Zhennan's chest.
"Boom!"
With an earth-shattering explosion, Marshal Zhennan's chest was blown into a crater that had a radius of ten meters.
Countless pieces of flesh and broken bones splattered into the night sky as if there was a rainstorm.
The huge impact made Marshal Zhennan's body tremble. He couldn't help but fly backward and fall into the ruins 30 miles away.
"Plop!"
His thousand-meter-tall body was like a mountain. He landed heavily on the ruins, kicking up dust into the air.
He curled up in the deep pit, his body buried in dust. He was still trembling as he let out a painful roar.
Seeing this, Ji Tianxing and the Golden Roc both let out a sigh of relief.
"Marshal Zhennan has been severely injured. His combat ability must have decreased greatly."
"Tonight will be the day he dies. As long as we kill him, Zixiao Planet will be saved!"
The man and the bird communicated with each other using their Divine Consciousness.
Just then, Marshal Zhennan struggled a few times and climbed out of the crater.
"Swoosh!"
He shook his body a few times to shake off the dust on his body.
Even though there was a huge bloody hole in his chest, after using a special secret technique, he became full of energy again.
Although the wound looked ferocious and fatal, it wasn't much of a threat to him.
"Hehehehe …"
Marshal Zhennan stood high in the sky and looked down at Ji Tianxing and the Golden Roc. He sneered in a hoarse voice. "Little bastard! Do you think Benshuai is the same as the other Martial Gods?
Do you think Benshuai's chest is his Achilles' heel?
Hahahaha … You're too naive!
Benshuai is a True God. A True God with an immortal body! "
Marshal Zhennan pointed at the bloody hole in his chest and the wounds all over his body. He sneered. "Can these superficial wounds hurt Benshuai? What a joke!
Even if Benshuai is cut in half and his head is chopped off, he can still kill you two bastards! "
As he finished speaking, he raised his head and roared at the sky. Dark purple divine fire burned all over his body, releasing a terrifying wave of Divine Power.
"Ahhh!"
His thunderous roar reverberated in the sky, shaking the earth and shattering the night sky.
Seeing this scene, Ji Tianxing's expression became even more serious, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
The Golden Roc's eyes turned even colder. After hesitating for a while, he said to Ji Tianxing, "The physical bodies of the Heaven Punishers are unparalleled. They are almost immortal.
Marshal Zhennan is right. He is a True God expert. Even if we cut him into pieces, he can still survive!
If we want to kill him, we have to blast him into pieces! "
The Golden Roc's tone was very low, containing a hint of decisiveness.
Ji Tianxing immediately realized that something was wrong. He hurriedly asked, "Golden Roc, what are you trying to do?"
The Golden Roc did not answer. He only said in a low voice, "Tianxing, I'll leave the rest to you. I hope you can save Zixiao Planet!"
As he finished speaking, he raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry. Then, he slowly closed his wings.
Then, golden divine fire burned all over his body and rose fiercely.
It was as if there was a power in his body that had been dormant for tens of thousands of years. It immediately awakened and surged out like a volcano.
The dazzling golden divine fire wrapped around his slender body, making him look like a giant golden flaming sword.
Seeing this, Ji Tianxing immediately understood the Golden Roc's intention.
He shouted anxiously and anxiously, "Golden Roc, stop! We still have a chance. Why do you have to do this?! "
The Golden Roc turned around and glanced at him. He said calmly, "No, this is the only way to kill him!
I've said it before. As long as I can kill Marshal Zhennan, I will do it at any cost! "
After saying that, it flew across the night sky without hesitation and charged towards the Southern Marshal.
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