A large layer of ice appeared on the coastline of the Northern Region.
On the layer of ice, there were many damaged ships.
These ships could not move forward. The soldiers of the Eastern Sea Alliance and Tu Shenzong could only fight with their backs to the wall.
Soon, the Pope of the Dark Sect arrived at the battlefield with the five Elders of the Dark Sect and three million soldiers, joining the chaotic battle.
In an instant, the fierce battle cries reverberated in the surroundings, shaking everyone's hearts.
On the layer of ice, fresh lives fell one after another. The soldiers of the Eastern Sea Alliance and Tu Shenzong were fighting with their lives on the line. Everyone's eyes were bloodshot.
Some people's eyes were filled with unwillingness, pain, fear, hatred, or determination. But no matter what kind of emotions they were, they could not shake their conviction.
The only thing they wanted to do now was to kill a few more enemies before they died.
The enemies in front of them destroyed their homes and killed their friends and relatives. Even if they had to die in this battle, they must make the Dark Sect pay the price!
"Kill!" Shanghai Xiayan raised his skeletal wings and instantly released a shocking flame, burning many of the soldiers of the Dark Sect into charcoal.
But Wu Huang of the Dark Sect attacked and instantly pushed him back.
"Damn it! Shangguan! "Hana Mio cursed. He saw a few Wu Huang of the Dark Sect besieging Shanghai Xiayan. The two of them were like brothers. He naturally did not want to see anything happen to Shangguan.
"Watch out!" While Hana Mio was distracted, Prince Namgong transformed into a Qilin and appeared in the sky. The Qilin's claws flickered with terrifying lightning, and he suddenly attacked the void.
Bang!
Accompanied by a loud bang, lightning energy overflowed in all directions. Several figures in the void screamed miserably and were sent flying backward.
Hana Mio heaved a sigh of relief. He had been paying attention to Shanghai Xiayan just now, but he did not expect someone to sneak attack him.
At the same time, Yue Yue and the other two gathered around Prince Namgong.
"Save Shangguan first. I'm afraid we won't be able to leave this time." Prince Namgong's expression was solemn as he looked into the distance. He saw two figures strolling leisurely along the coastline thousands of meters away from them.
These two people were Dark Surge and the Dark Cult Master.
With the addition of Fu Chang and the other four Great Elders, the situation of the battlefield instantly became one-sided.
Five of the six Island Lords of the East Sea had already fallen. Within Tu Shenzong, there were no experts who were half a step into Wu Sheng realm who could stop Fu Chang and the others.
This time, the Dark Sect led an army of eight million, while Tu Shenzong only had an army of five million.
Moreover, more than half of the Dark Sect's eight million soldiers were mutant beasts and cyborgs.
They were unafraid of death and pain. They were the best killing machines.
Among the six Island Lords of the East Sea, the only one who survived was the Island Lord of the Saint Island — — Seijen.
Seijen was the only expert who could suppress his opponent on the battlefield. After activating the Forbidden Technique, it was as if he had the help of God. His strength had also reached the level of Level Two Wu Sheng, and he could completely suppress Zhao Lifeng.
In the sky, the battlefield between Seijen and Zhao Lifeng had become the most eye-catching existence on the battlefield.
"Ghost Hand Split!" Zhao Lifeng was panting, his face full of shock.
Wounds appeared all over his body, and blood seeped out. He looked at Seijen, who was standing in front of him, and he was filled with regret.
Seijen, who had activated the Forbidden Technique, was not someone he could resist at all.
Zhao Lifeng's arms turned into Hell's Ghost Hands, and he suddenly reached into the void.
In an instant, a large amount of black smoke was emitted from Zhao Lifeng's arms.
In the next second, accompanied by swooshing sounds, a large amount of black smoke actually transformed into black skeletal arms. Like sharp arrows, they shot towards the Holy Benevolence.
"You always like to talk about ants, huh?" Seijen was so angry that his eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. Right now, all he wanted to do was to kill Zhao Lifeng.
Seijen stepped into the void, and his body instantly disappeared like a ghost, leaving behind only two fleeting white circles.
Boom!
As a deafening explosion was heard, the flood dragon scales on Seijen's body flickered with a dazzling light. All the skeletal arms that came into contact with the scales turned into ice.
"How could this be?!" Seeing this, Zhao Lifeng's eyes revealed an expression of disbelief.
Even a Level Two Wu Sheng couldn't completely ignore his Hell's Ghost Hands. How could Seijen block them so easily?
"Zhao Lifeng! You are an ant, a pitiful ant! " Seijen didn't give Zhao Lifeng any chance to react. After breaking through the Hell's Ghost Hands, he instantly appeared in front of Zhao Lifeng.
Seijen's flood dragon claws were condensed with Immortal Qi. He clenched his claws into a fist and punched out.
Boom!
In an instant, Zhao Lifeng felt a terrifying force strengthening his body. At that moment, Zhao Lifeng let out a blood-curdling scream.
After that, Zhao Lifeng was sent flying thousands of meters away. His head smashed into a mountain, and his entire body crashed into the mountain.
The mountain cracked, and a large amount of rocks fell from the sky. In the blink of an eye, Zhao Lifeng was drowned.
"Even if I, Seijen, die here today, I'll bring you to hell with me, Zhao Lifeng!" Seijen roared and formed a seal with both hands.
Suddenly, the three-headed flood dragon tattoo on Seijen's chest lit up and a large amount of cold Qi was released from his body.
In the next second, the large amount of rocks that had been smashed by Zhao Lifeng turned into ice and froze in mid-air.
"What are you trying to do?" Zhao Lifeng's eyes widened in fear. He stared at the hundreds of huge rocks above his head and asked in a trembling voice.
"Giant Ice Arrows!" Sheng Ren let out a laughter that made one's scalp go numb. He waved his hand, and the hundreds of ice rocks all changed form at this moment, turning into ice arrows that were five meters long. They fell from the sky and pierced towards Zhao Lifeng.
"Damn you!" Zhao Lifeng was greatly startled. Without any hesitation, he immediately unleashed his defensive Martial Technique.
With a thought from Zhao Lifeng, skeletal hands suddenly stretched out from the ground within a hundred-meter radius around him, protecting him within.
Boom!
After a series of loud booms, the entire ground caved in by tens of meters, forming a huge crater with a diameter of hundreds of meters.
A large amount of soil was crushed into powder and dust and shot into the sky, forming a dust cloud that was hundreds of meters tall.
The entire sea shook and the ice surface cracked as a large number of soldiers fell into the sea.
A devastating shockwave spread out in all directions unscrupulously.
Anyone who came into contact with this shockwave, be it soldiers or Wu Huang, was instantly turned into ice sculptures.
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