The Nether River Patriarch made a prompt decision and immediately ordered the army to retreat. The blood river reversed.
The Asura higher-ups immediately took action and cut off the front!
They drew a thousand-foot-wide isolation section.
Because they were very clearly aware that it was impossible to save those within the icy flames. On the other hand, if Zuo Xiaonian were to use the Three Thousand Miles of Ice again and freeze a portion of the Asura army here, then the icy flames would immediately spread over here!
That would be a greater loss!
Ever since the Asura race was born, they were most afraid of the Phoenix race. They were even more afraid of them than the Western Sect.
Although the Western Sect had long had the wishful thinking of expiating the Asura race and had even expiated a considerable number of them, they had not really annihilated the Asura race.
However, the Phoenix race's Nirvana Heavenly Flame and the Primordial Phoenix's ice flames were the natural nemesis of the Asura race!
The Phoenix race was proud and pure by nature and did not tolerate the filth of the world.
It was precisely for this reason that the Asura race had been chased to the underground blood river by the Phoenix race during the ancient Dragon Han First Tribulation. It was rare for them to see the light of day.
In this joint battle, the Asura race and the Phoenix race were on the same side as the Asura race for the first time. They could at least roam freely and look down on everyone!
However, they had not fought for long and encountered the ice flames. Moreover, it was an exceptionally pure and thick ice flame!
How could the Nether River Patriarch and the higher-ups of the Asura race not be stunned and puzzled?
Wasn't this f * cking cheating them?
Not to mention encountering Zhu Yan …
Just the psychological impact alone was enough to make their hearts beat faster. It was more than a hundred pounds. It was simply like thunder, and their hearts and livers were trembling.
The higher-ups all looked at the Nether River Patriarch and waited for him to make a decision.
The Nether River Patriarch gritted his teeth and said, "The arrow is already on the bow. We have to release it. All those above the Primordial Chaos Realm will fight. Kill those little fellows first!"
"Go! Destroy the enemy at all costs! "
"Especially Zhu Yan! We must kill it! "
"And this little girl in white! She will be the key to this battle. Kill her with all your might! "
The battle only paused for a short while before it started again.
Although Zuo Xiaonian had fewer people, they were all top masters. The most important thing was that Zuo Xiaonian knew what to do.
They only needed to hold on for at least half an hour to at most an hour, and Zuo Xiaoduo would be able to lead the army to reinforce them.
With his top grade equipment and the help of Gao Qiao 'er and the others, it shouldn't be a big problem.
With this in mind, Zuo Xiaonian went all out without hesitation.
The many treasures that Duo Bao and the others had given him as thanks were unleashed one after another like raindrops.
With this application, Zuo Xiaonian was surprised to find that the power of these magical treasures was beyond her expectations!
All kinds of earth, fire, water, wind, raging flames, and ice appeared, descending from the sky.
A hole suddenly collapsed, and the Asura people who fell were besieged by the Yellow-scarved Strongmen. Dozens of mountains suddenly came crashing down from the other side.
She casually pulled out a fan and waved it wildly. Several Asura masters who had just rushed in front of her had their souls blown away by the wind from the fan …
As expected, Nether River Patriarch's attention was focused on Zuo Xiaonian. Taking advantage of the fact that there were many of them, he attacked and hit Zuo Xiaonian's shoulder. Just when he was relieved that he had succeeded, he didn't expect the Immortal Slaying Sword Qi to rush out from the spot where he was hit and pierce a hole in his stomach!
"Tongtian! Immortal Slaying Sword! "
Nether River was stunned by this sudden change. He held his stomach and retreated thousands of feet, his eyeballs almost falling out!
What kind of existence is this little girl?!
How … is she not only related to the Phoenix Clan but also the Tongtian Sect Leader?
If he didn't know how powerful she was and retreat a little slower, he would have been beheaded by Zuo Xiaonian!
Nether River knew that he had underestimated the little girl in front of him. He couldn't help but observe her attentively —
He found that while Zuo Xiaonian was attacking, she was also absorbing the cold air of the natural ice crystals to replenish herself. Together with Xiao Duo, they were wantonly freezing all the creatures in the Blood Sea!
Zuo Xiaonian was now at the pinnacle of Sage-to-be. Without a large number of natural ice crystals, other things could not replenish her instantaneously and maintain her peak combat power.
With such cultivation strength, she would not be at a disadvantage even if she were to fight Nether River head-on. She would go all out, smashing her mystic treasures, shouting loudly, and fighting with infinite violence!
What shocked Nether River even more was her own defense … To be frank, even if the Four Disciples of the Jie Sect attacked at the same time, Zuo Xiaonian could stand still for a few minutes!
She was so strong and had so many protective mystic treasures that even the Six Sages would be jealous of her!
How could Nether River Patriarch not be shocked when she had such equipment and supplies?
"Ice Seal!"
"Ice Flame!"
"Burn!"
"Explode!"
Zuo Xiaonian's expression was cold. She shouted softly, but her hands did not slow down at all. Naturally, a large number of creatures fell in front of her …
Xiao Duo fought side by side with Zhu Yan wielding the Wahuang Sword. Yan Shisi was darting back and forth. Not only was he killing, but he was also absorbing the aura of death. More and more demonic flames were rising.
At first glance, it was not much different from the real God-Slaying Spear!
The more Nether River Patriarch watched, the more terrified he felt. There was also anger and heartache.
His hundreds of millions of troops were blocked here just like that?
But he felt worse and worse …
Why did he encounter Zhu Yan?
Why did he encounter the ice flame?
And … and … where did the Demon Ancestor's God-Slaying Spear come from?
Even if it was not the real God-Slaying Spear, it had to be a clone. The patriarch could not be wrong!
It was too unusual for so many strange things to happen together!
Could this be a trap set by the dragons, phoenixes, qilins, and demons for the Asura Tribe?
They did not want to destroy the continent of Astral Souls. Instead, they wanted to destroy the Asura Tribe, right?
He knew that nothing good would happen when he saw Zhu Yan, but he did not expect to be so unlucky. It was a disaster …
Could it be that Zhu Yan's reappearance after so many years had increased the disaster level? Could it be that it could shake the fate and lifeline of an entire tribe in just a moment?!
…
The situation in Shangjing was different. At least, it was very different from Li Chenglong's prediction!
The Primordial God Clan's flying ability was very powerful. They were much faster than the others!
In the sky above Shangjing.
One person, one sword, and one sword, stood three thousand meters above the protective shield of Shangjing!
Although he was alone, the sword light that reached the heavens and the earth shone brightly in all directions!
The sword light was piercingly cold, and the sword light shot in all directions!
That person's green robe fluttered, and he stood with his hands behind his back. His long sword was still in its scabbard on his back.
The sword was not out of its scabbard, but the sword light shone through the heavens and the earth.
This person himself was a sharp sword that could shake the heavens!
The sword light that flowed around his body shone in all directions. It was extremely sharp and brilliant. Looking from afar, he was like a sun that emitted light and heat, illuminating the universe and illuminating the heavens!
The only difference was that the sun used light, and he used sword energy!
The six masters of the Dragon Tribe, the Phoenix Tribe, and the Qilin Tribe had arrived in the sky above Shangjing. When they saw this person, they could not help but feel shocked.
The sword light flowed around his body. He used his physical body to resist the strong wind. His clothes and hair fluttered in the wind. He looked like an immortal who could ride the wind and fly away at any time. It was as if nothing in the world was in his eyes, and nothing in the world was in his heart.
However, all the masters of the three clans could feel it very clearly.
This person's state of mind was completely different from his appearance. He was a person who was sure to die!
Yes, he was determined to die in this battle!
Today, he would fight to the death here!
The moment they saw this person, the masters of the three clans came to a consensus. If this person did not die, Shangjing could not be attacked!
This person would do his best to protect this city. He would use his life to protect this city, and he would use his soul to protect this city from falling!
This feeling was ridiculous and nonsensical!
How could one person protect a super metropolis with more than two hundred million people? How could one person protect it?
The three clans had launched a large-scale attack, and the total number exceeded hundreds of millions. Even if he could grow three heads and six arms, or even split himself into a hundred, he would still not be able to protect a city if he surrounded Shang Jing City from all directions, not to mention drowning the city with sheer numbers. Even if he could grow three heads and six arms, or even split himself into hundreds, he would still not be able to protect a city!
However, when their eyes met the person standing there, especially when they met that calm and indifferent gaze.
That kind of wordless aura clearly told you everything.
I'm still here.
All of you, don't move!
If you move, kill!
I will keep my word. If you don't believe me, you can try. Use your lives to try!
With a vigorous dragon roar, a giant dragon of ten thousand feet suddenly appeared above the nine heavens. It circled around and stood in the void with endless power.
The giant dragon then turned into an old man in gray clothes and landed lightly. He stood on the other side of the swordsman and looked at him from afar.
The old man praised in a deep voice, "What courage! What determination! What momentum! Human, what is your name? Standing here, do you want to have a life-and-death battle with the three clans? "
Qin Fangyang looked into the distance and did not look at the old man in front of him. He said indifferently, "Only one person in charge of the three clans came. Why should I talk to you?!"
His words were full of arrogance. It could be said that he was very impolite and did not have a demeanor.
However, the old man did not take it to heart. Instead, his eyes lit up and he praised, "Good boy, you want to arm-wrestle with us?"
"Not only arm-wrestle, but there will also be bloodshed."
Qin Fangyang sneered and said, "Why? Are you the only one from the three clans? The leaders of the other two clans do not dare to show up? Haha, among the ancient God clans, the Dragon Clan is really good. They are indeed the leader of the three legendary clans. As for the other two … "
Ancestral Gragon laughed and felt very comforted. He especially felt that the boy in front of him had a good eye. He knew that the Dragon Clan was good. What was more rare was that he knew that the Dragon Clan was the leader of the three clans since ancient times. It was simply too delightful.
"Nonsense!" Suddenly, a Qilin roar and a phoenix cry shook the sky.
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