Rumble …
The deafening sounds of battle, screams, furious roars, and roars interweaved at this moment, drowning out heaven and earth.
There was an endless killing aura in the air, and there was an increasingly dense smell of blood.
Blood dyed the sea and the horizon red.
"Niu Niu, protect this girl!"
The Patriarch of Hell grabbed Mengmeng and retreated 3,000 meters away before instructing the green ox.
Without waiting for the green ox's reply, the patriarch pierced through the sky with one hand and headed straight for Saint Harris of India.
"Kill!"
"Today, we'll turn the world upside down!"
"Let's kill them all!"
Ye Wushuang, Luo Tianya, Elder Qing Xuan, Corpse Sect's sect master, Wu Tianhou, and the rest attacked together.
Mengmeng stood in the distance and watched the chaotic battle in the distance. A trace of fear suddenly appeared in the depths of her quiet eyes. Then, she called out, "Daddy …"
Tears dripped down her cheeks.
Even cultivators would be shocked by such a grand scene, let alone a five-year-old child.
The little girl was suddenly afraid that something would happen to her father. The more she thought about it, the sadder she became. Eventually, she could not help but cry.
The green ox, who was guarding by the side, immediately panicked, "Aiyo, my little ancestor, why are you crying …"
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(PS: Chapter 3 has been updated today!)
"Don't cry, don't cry!
"Watch Uncle Niu show you acrobatics …"
As the green ox coaxed her, he subconsciously walked over to comfort the little girl.
However, just as he was about to approach the little girl, a white-clothed figure suddenly appeared before her.
"Boom …"
Without saying a word, the white-clothed figure attacked the green ox and slapped it heavily.
"Bang … …"
Caught off guard, the green ox was sent flying 300 meters away by the slap, causing shocking waves on the surface of the sea.
"Hehehe …"
The little girl who was crying earlier immediately smiled through her tears.
After the green ox stood up, he looked at the white-clothed woman in front of the little girl in shock. He touched the slap mark on his face and said, "Damn it, where did this fierce woman come from?!"
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Among the figures in the chaotic battle!
"Die!"
Ye Chen stabbed through the crowd with the True Martial Thousand Lightning Sword in his hand. His figure was untraceable like a ghost.
Wherever he passed, many western experts successively died under his sword, forming a ghastly and bloody path!
"Mad Southern Ye, let me fight you!"
The second prince of the Blood Race, Rodney, let out a roar as a pair of huge purplish-golden bat wings appeared behind him.
The pair of violet-gold bat wings were like clouds that covered the sky, and there were dense talisman markings surging on them, giving them a strange and unfathomable feeling.
"Roar!"
As he opened his mouth, a pair of sharp and long fangs appeared at the corner of his mouth. It was as if an ancient ferocious beast was roaring.
"Boom …"
He flapped his wings and disappeared from where he was instantly. He left an afterimage that looked like a black dragon in the air and charged at Ye Chen at ten times the speed of sound.
The huge purplish-gold bat wings on its back actually cut the space around it apart. It was terrifying.
"As expected of the second prince of the Blood Tribe!"
The western experts who were secretly watching this scene were secretly shocked. Clearly, it was their first time seeing Rodney attack.
Pfft!
Ye Chen held the True Martial Thousand Lightning Sword in his hand. Purple lightning flowed through his entire body as he slashed!
At that moment, lightning surged between heaven and earth. A sword gleam that tore through the sky tore through the sky, swallowing and spitting sword gleams as it charged into the sky. It was like a terrifying sea of swords.
"Rumble …"
Rodney's pupils dilated instantly. Before he could react, his entire body was split into two.
A thick bloody mist rose into the sky.
This scene was witnessed by many people in the West, and everyone's faces were filled with shock.
He had killed the second prince of the Blood Tribe with a single strike!
"How dare an ant-like thing attack me?!"
Ye Chen's eyes were cold. He took a step forward and charged tirelessly at the Japanese Yin Yang Master, the Heavenly Yin Master.
At the same time!
The expression of the messenger on Mount Olympus, Hermes, changed. He seemed to have sensed what Ye Chen was thinking.
At the next moment!
Light surged in his hand, and a magic staff that was filled with endless divine radiance suddenly appeared. He stepped toward Ye Chen directly.
"This path is blocked!"
At that moment, the patriarch of Kunlun Ruins' Purple Cap Mountain, Zi Qingcang, intercepted him, "Your opponent is me!"
"You're courting death!"
The messenger, Hermes, had an extremely grim expression. Divine light erupted from his body, dazzling and resplendent as he attacked Zi Qingcang.
"Rumble …"
The two Saint-level existences were officially fighting.
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In the north of the chaotic battlefield.
Clang, clang …
An old man from China killed several people with a single slash. Then, he furrowed his brows and roared, "I'm the Saber Saint of China. Who dares to fight me?!"
"I'll kill you!"
The high priest of Totem City, South Africa's secret realm, Christian, leaped over. The strange totem between his brows flickered.
"Kill!"
The two of them exchanged blows instantly!
"Bang … …"
A few seconds later, the old man's head flew into the air. His body fell rapidly, and he died on the spot!
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South of the battlefield!
A beast king that had mutated from an elephant on Mount Olympus waved its trunk and pierced through a Chinese monkey king!
The Chinese monkey king's heart was instantly pierced, but before it died, it self-destructed.
"Rumble …"
Under such power, three beast kings, including the beast king on Mount Olympus, were killed on the spot.
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West of the battlefield!
An old Tibetan Lama in a yellow kasaya was torn in half by a South African War Hounds giant, and a bloody mist filled the air.
"Living Buddha!"
In the distance, a young Tibetan Buddhist youth vomited blood and almost fainted after witnessing this scene.
Just as he was in a daze …
A supreme giant of the Indian Golden Lion Clan wielded a long spear and stabbed towards the back of the Golden Lion Clan.
"Be careful!"
With a cry of alarm, an old man from China blocked in front of him and forcefully endured the spear.
The old man's vitality quickly dissipated, and he smiled calmly, "Child, don't be sad. Don't cry. The Living Buddha died a worthy death. After his death, he should enter the Western Paradise!"
After saying that, his eyes slowly closed!
"Ahhhh!"
The young Tibetan Buddhist roared repeatedly. His eyes were bloodshot as he pounced into the crowd, "Come and kill me! Come and kill me!"
Several murderous intents attacked him!
But at this moment, a huge hoof descended from the sky, directly trampling those western experts to death.
"Silly boy, Grandpa Ox will bring you to kill people!"
The green bull swung its tail and directly dragged the young Tibetan Buddhist onto its back. Then, it puffed out a few white breaths from its nostrils.
The green bull's body expanded to a hundred feet, and relying on its thick skin and flesh, it fearlessly charged into the crowd.
With the movement of his horns, many people were trampled to death. The number of western experts that died under his hooves was innumerable.
"One kick for one child!"
The green bull's ferocious nature was unleashed!
In the next moment, an earth-shattering scream shook the entire world.
"No!"
The scream immediately attracted everyone's attention, and it spread across the entire Hua Nation's sea.
(End of this chapter)
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