In an instant, a dazzling fiery red light covered the entire area and swallowed everything within it. Even the dazzling sun in the sky paled in comparison to the flames.
Even the hundred-meter-thick eggshell shield was melted by the high temperature of the explosion.
Large amounts of liquid metal covered the ground like magma and swept out in all directions like a huge wave.
Everyone revealed a fearful expression and couldn't help but turn around and flee.
The deadly liquid metal swept out in all directions, incinerating everything in its path.
In an instant, the entire battlefield was a mess. Whether it was the soldiers of the Sacred Alliance, the Anti-Union Religion, or the Seven Devils, they were all running for their lives.
Even someone as strong as the Hundred-Change Monkey King covered his tail and ran for his life.
Most of the energy of the Fire Sword Trial released by the Holy Lord of Flame was blocked by the metal wall. Otherwise, the damage to the ground would have been much greater.
Although there were still tens of thousands of casualties, this was the best outcome.
If the Holy Lord of Flame's Fire Sword Trial hadn't been blocked, then hundreds of thousands of people would have died on the spot.
The Hundred-Change Monkey King came in front of Lin Yun and asked with lingering fear, "Why are you so sure that you can block his attack after turning the Earth Shield into a metal shield?"
Lin Yun looked at the Hundred-Change Monkey King and said seriously, "If we used the Earth Shield to block it, his Fire Sword Trial would definitely break through the Earth Shield and cause an explosion. We would most likely die.
"However, if we used the metal shield, the result would be different. Not only is the metal stronger than the Earth Shield, but it also requires a lot of heat to melt the metal.
"His Fire Sword Trial will lose a lot of heat after melting such a huge metal shield. After losing a lot of heat, the power of the explosion will be greatly reduced. "
In reality, when the Holy Lord of Flame was about to use the Fire Sword Trial, Lin Yun already knew the power of this move and how to block it.
"Very good, Lin Yun, I will remember you. You will be the next evil that I will eradicate." Ten thousand meters in the air, Holy Lord Flame suddenly sneered and looked at Lin Yun coldly.
Lin Yun raised his head and met Sacred Lord Blazing Flame's eyes. He didn't look away at all.
This flaming storm came and went quickly, but the battle on the battlefield was still ongoing.
In a short period of time, the battle in the central basin of the Immortal Spirit Mountain Range had reached its climax.
Holy Lord of Flame was like a fiery god of war. He raised his hand and created a giant fire dragon. The dragon smashed into the ground, causing great casualties to the Anti-Union Religion and the Seven Devils. Then, he continued to attack the Tongtian Lord.
The Lord Of Frost and the Tongtian Lord released two huge water dragons at the same time.
The two huge water dragons streaked across the sky and collided with each other with unstoppable momentum. Suddenly, a huge flood erupted and drowned the battlefield.
On the battlefield, the Holy Lord of Illusion stood with his hands behind his back. His God's Eye of Illusion shone brightly. Wherever it passed, a large number of soldiers, including Wu Huang and Wu Sheng, would fall into a deathly illusion.
There were also two beautiful zither sounds that resounded through the sky. The sounds made one's heart happy. However, these two beautiful sounds contained great danger.
The sound waves turned into tangible blades, and wherever they passed, even mountains would be cut in half. Countless soldiers had just been immersed in the beautiful sound of the zither when their figures were instantly cut into pieces.
A large number of soldiers bled from their orifices and cried.
Two terrifying silhouettes could be seen standing on two opposite peaks.
On one of the mountains stood Baimei Zither King, one of the four Protectors of the Anti-Union Religion.
He held the Heaven Note Zither in his hand and kept plucking the strings.
However, his opponent seemed to be abnormally strong and was also using sound waves to fight.
Moreover, it was obvious that this opponent was even stronger than the Baimei Zither King.
This was because the Baimei Zither King's palms were covered in bone-deep wounds. Large amounts of blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth and dyed his clothes red.
The Baimei Zither King stared unwillingly at the figure on the other mountain ten thousand meters away.
The figure on the mountain was sitting cross-legged with a zither on his lap. He was gracefully playing a beautiful tune.
This person had long hair and a handsome face. He looked like an elegant young master, and he had six fingers on his right hand.
"Hehe, this guy really doesn't know how to spell the word 'death'. He actually wants to fight against Sect Master Qin," a Sacred Alliance soldier mocked.
This handsome youth looked young, but he had actually lived for more than a thousand years. He was one of the twelve sect masters of the Sacred Alliance — the Zither Sect Master, Six-fingered Zither Saint, Ye Guzui.
"Zither King, it's fine if you can't hold on. This guy is a Rank 3 Wu Zun, and he's stronger than you." At the same time, the Invincible Sword King arrived next to the Baimei Zither King after carving out a path of blood.
After all, the Baimei Zither King was only a Rank 1 Wu Zun, while the Six-fingered Zither Saint was a Rank 3 Wu Zun. The two weren't on the same level at all.
"No!" The Baimei Zither King had a stubborn expression as he said coldly, "I don't believe that my zither skills will lose to his!"
The Invincible Sword King was well aware of the Baimei Zither King's stubbornness. He could only sigh and turn around to continue killing.
"Why bother?" Six-fingered Zither Saint sighed as his jade-like fingers plucked the strings of the zither. The sound was soothing like the gurgling of a stream.
The zither's target was very clear — the Baimei Zither King was ten thousand meters away.
The zither's sound waves were like swords, and they left cracks in the ground wherever they passed.
The Baimei Zither King gritted his teeth and suddenly stood up straight. He pressed down with two fingers and the Heavenly Tone Zither erupted with a shocking sound wave.
The zither's sound became rapid like the pouring rain, the mournful wail of the night wind, the rushing of a waterfall, and the crashing of an ocean wave.
At this moment, the zither's sound seemed to have transformed into a magnificent army. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers were fighting between the two mountains, and their bodies instantly exploded into a mist of blood.
The two of them used sound waves as swords and sabers. Along with the beautiful sound of the zither, countless bodies fell between the two of them and turned into pieces of corpses.
Finally, the Six-fingered Zither Saint's smile disappeared at a certain moment. He let out a soft roar as his ten jade-like fingers either strummed or stroked the zither. The shadows of his fingers kept on changing.
The speed was so fast that it was dazzling, but there was a strange rhythm to it.
In the blink of an eye, the melodious sound of the zither rang out.
At the same time, the Baimei Zither King suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood as his fingers came to an abrupt stop.
At this point, the Six-fingered Zither Saint also stopped his movements and looked at the Baimei Zither King from afar.
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