As the battle between Lin Yun and Dark Tide reached its climax, thousands of miles away in the North Sea, the battle between Tu Shenzong and the Dark Sect was still locked in a stalemate.
Since the beginning of the battle, it had already lasted for several hours.
The North Sea region where everyone was fighting had already dyed the ground red with blood.
In a short period of time, both sides had suffered heavy losses.
The soldiers of the Dark Sect were frightened by Tu Shenzong's high morale. They did not understand why the other party dared to charge forward even though they had less than half of their numbers.
At this point in the battle, both sides were exhausted.
In such a chaotic battle, Tu Shenzong's mechanical weapons were no longer useful.
After all, be it the artillery tanks or the Divine Energy Airship, they were killing machines with a wide area of effect.
If they were to be used in a chaotic battle, they would definitely hurt their own people.
"Damn it! I'm going to avenge my father! "A soldier of Tu Shenzong wielded a long saber and slashed at a mutated creature in front of him.
However, before his saber could land, the mutated creature had already opened its bloody mouth and bit his head into pieces.
At the same time, a giant lightning blade descended from the sky and instantly split the mutated creature into two. Blood spurted out like a fountain.
"Ruoxi!" Prince Namgong was panting. His entire body was dyed red with blood.
Hearing Prince Namgong's voice, Yun Ruoxi also activated her Martial Soul, the Fairy Empress, and injected the Divine Energy extracted from the enemies into Prince Namgong's body.
"The situation is bad." On the other side, the man in the mirror and Zhong Shudao had joined forces and killed two Wu Huangs.
The man in the mirror looked at the battle in the sky and could not help but frown.
"The opponent is still too difficult to deal with … Moreover, the Holy Island Lord is also heavily injured and is not in his best condition." Zhong Shudao sighed. There was a battle thousands of meters in the sky. It was between Fu Chang and the other four people and Seijen and the rest.
Ten thousand meters up in the sky, there was also a battle going on. It was between Murong Fangshi and Ye Shenghui, Zhao Lifeng, and the Cult Master of the Dark.
The situation of the two battlefields was unclear. Even though the Second Elder of the Dark Sect, Texas, had fallen into Seijen's Moon's Mirror, as Seijen was injured and couldn't unleash his original strength, they were still suppressed by Fu Chang and the other three even after they joined forces.
As for the battle ten thousand meters up in the sky, the two sides were locked in a battle of life and death.
Boom!
Right at this moment, a loud rumble suddenly sounded from high up in the sky.
"Retreat!" Zhong Shudao and the man in the mirror saw a meteor fall from the sky, bringing with it an incomparably terrifying energy.
What was more terrifying was that the meteor was going to land right where their army was.
"What the hell is this?!"
"Oh my god … That's …"
"It's the stars! Get out of the way! "
For a moment, the soldiers on the ground fell into chaos. Everyone was flustered and fled in all directions.
If they were hit by the meteor, they would definitely be turned into ashes in an instant.
Everyone watched as the meteor was less than a hundred meters away from them. At that critical moment, a huge figure suddenly descended from the sky.
It was a black illusory figure that emitted a black aura. Around it stood four skulls that were five meters tall. These four skulls were wrapped in black lightning.
Boom!
In the next second, an earth-shattering sound suddenly rang out.
When the meteor was less than a hundred meters away from the ground, it was finally stopped by the five huge figures.
For a moment, divine light suddenly shone in all directions. The five huge figures also turned into ashes in the explosion of the meteor. They turned into black smoke and disappeared.
The shockwave produced by the explosion of the meteor instantly spread in all directions. The tens of thousands of soldiers in the surroundings were all sent flying a few hundred meters away. Those who were closer to the meteor died immediately.
At the same time, Xiao Yin, who was high up in the sky, spat out a mouthful of blood. Her face was pale. Long Chenfeng hurried to support her.
"Are you alright, Vice Sect Leader?" Long Chenfeng looked at Xiao Yin worriedly.
Xiao Yin waved her hand and looked coldly at the two figures standing in front of them. They were the two brothers from the Dark Sect, Guang Tiangang and Guang Di Sha.
"Hehe! Is it necessary for you to do this for a bunch of ants? "
"You Tu Shenzong are all such idiots!"
The two brothers, Guang Tiangang and Guang Di Sha, ridiculed her unscrupulously. The meteor just now was released by them.
The black virtual image and the four skulls were Xiao Yin's Martial Soul, the Senluo Demon King, and the Senluo General that was summoned by her Martial Soul.
Puff! At the same time, Yasuo, the Dragon-Phoenix Beast, and Hu Heixin joined forces, but they were pushed back by Yimu Kena's saber. The three of them spat out a mouthful of blood and flew to the side of Xiao Yin and Long Chenfeng.
"These guys are really strong!" Hu Heixin said gloomily as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Although Texas was trapped in the Moon's Reflection, Fu Chang was able to hold back Seijen all by himself.
Now, Xiao Yin and the other four had joined forces, but they were being pushed back by the two brothers, Yimu Kena and Guang Tiangang. There was still an insurmountable gap between Wu Huang and the Half-step Wu Sheng. They couldn't win in terms of numbers.
"These guys are too strong!"
"The Sacred Island Lord is obviously a First-grade Wu Sheng … but he can't suppress them!"
"Fu Chang is also known as the strongest among the Half-step Wu Sheng …"
Tu Shenzong's soldiers were shocked. They obviously didn't expect their opponents to be so strong.
Even though one of them had lost the ability to fight, he was still able to suppress Xiao Yin and the others.
What was more terrifying was that Fu Chang and Seijen were equally matched. Everyone was dumbfounded.
Seijen was now a First-grade Wu Sheng. Even though he was seriously injured, Fu Chang, who was only a Half-step Wu Sheng, was still able to fight against a First-grade Wu Sheng. This was really shocking.
At this time, the battle between the four Wu Sheng in the sky was unusually fierce.
Zhao Lifeng stared at Ye Shenghui. Their eyes met in the sky, and there was an unconcealable murderous intent in each other's eyes.
"I'll kill you first!" Zhao Lifeng bellowed, and his eyes became unusually ferocious. Ye Shenghui's body also had some wounds that were so deep that his bones could be seen. His opponent's strength was above his.
Zhao Lifeng's Hellish Ghost Hand broke through the void, forming a black beam of light. With a terrifying speed of 20 times the speed of sound, it instantly attacked Ye Shenghui.
"Oh no!" Blood seeped out of the corner of Ye Shenghui's mouth. He had just been hit by Zhao Lifeng.
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