Chapter 2876: The Dark God Tang Qin Appears
"Tang Qin!"
Seeing the visitor, Ji Shengyu was overjoyed.
After seeing each other sixty years ago, Tang Qin's aura is completely different now!
He knew very little about this woman he had known for less than three months sixty years ago.
But one thing is certain, that is, this woman is completely devoted to Bai Chen!
"you……!"
Xia Rong barely stood up, staring at Tang Qin, her heart burning with anger.
"If you dare to attack our Chenyao Sword Sect, you will be killed without mercy."
The cold voice came from Tang Qin's mouth, and the aura of calmness and authority actually made the hearts of the Rakshasa Sect army tremble.
Tang Qin's current aura was obviously far superior to Xia Rong's.
In a world where the strong are respected, if the commander-in-chief is not as good as the enemy, then what confidence can the Green Leaves, who are disciples of the Rakshasa Sect, have?
For a time, many people had secretly retreated in their hearts.
By then, some people had already begun to flee into the distance.
As the first person fled, more and more people followed him. What the hell, the strongest sect, at the critical moment, had no backbone at all, and was not as good as some third- and fourth-rate small and medium-sized forces. It comes with blood.
"Those who run away from battle will die!"
When Xia Rong saw this scene that was enough to shame the Rakshasa Sect, she was furious. She waved her palm in the air, and a stream of wind swept away.
Wherever they passed, the fleeing figures turned into ice sculptures one after another, falling like hailstones.
Seeing this, Tang Qin tilted his head curiously. It seemed that his opponent's ice power belonged to some kind of blood inheritance power, right?
"Brother Ji, go down and rest. Just leave the rest to me."
Tang Qin walked towards Xia Rong slowly with a calm face. As she stretched out her right hand, a dark blue spear appeared in her palm.
At that time, the energy storm of the Sixty-eight Star Universe God Realm resounded throughout the sky.
Under this wave of energy that dominates the world, everyone in the direction of the Rakshasa Sect, including Xia Rong, turned pale.
…
The Beichen Empire was already at war.
The three major sects can be seen fighting everywhere in Cangzhou.
In contrast, the Rakshasa Sect has a strong foundation, and the number of strong men has reached a terrifying level.
The Xingchen Pavilion and Chenyao Sword Sect also paid an extremely heavy price!
Fortunately, most of the Chenyao Sword Sect’s Zhou Shen realm experts dominated the battle.
However, they suffered heavy losses in the competition between the Eternal Sky Realm and the powerful ones below.
In a desert, Meng Zhiqiu, covered in blood, knelt in front of his sister, looking at her hateful and dull eyes, roaring angrily.
"Ahhhh! Rakshasa Sect, you and I are at odds with each other!"
Meng Zhiqiu angrily picked up his sister's body, placed it among the rocks, and then flew high into the sky with angry eyes and bloodshot eyes.
But when he returned to the battlefield, he found that Shen Zheyao in the distance had also had one of his arms chopped off.
"Yaoyao!"
Meng Zhiqiu flashed away like crazy, furiously fighting with the four elders of the Rakshasa Sect, and replaced Yaoyao to rest for a while.
Yaoyao endured the pain of breaking her arm, took out a jade bottle with trembling hands on her waist, and quickly put the elixir into her mouth.
Waiting for her spiritual power to recover, she opened her eyes tiredly, and what she saw were the companions of Chenyao Sword Sect, falling in a pool of blood.
Of course, there are already piles of corpses on the Rakshasa Gate side.
The price paid by both sides in this war was heavy.
"Mr. Jiang... come back quickly..."
Yaoyao sighed with tears in her eyes, her muddy and blood-stained little face suddenly filled with crazy fighting spirit again, and then she rushed towards the Rakshasa Gate desperately.
On another battlefield, a river of blood flowed into the river at sunset.
The war here has ended, but only one person survived.
"The Immortal Body Dharma Realm, close..."
Yang Qiuyu was like a female war goddess, holding a sword and standing among the corpses. Her indifferent profile showed no emotion, but tears were streaming down her face.
In front of her, Wang Jun had breathed his last breath, and even the sword he brought out from Feng Yan was reduced to pieces in the battle.
"Brother Wang Jun, you just left like this, how do you want me to explain to the sect leader?"
"How do you want me to explain to sister Junran!"
She looked up to the sky and cried tremblingly. It was obvious that she was the only one who survived to the end.
But those who survived were the most painful.
…
Chenyao Sword Sect has never experienced such a large-scale catastrophe, and the same is true for Xingchen Pavilion.
The army that came out of Xingchen Pavilion was huge, with more than 2.7 million people.
Now, less than half a day after the execution, as the sun sets in the dusk, nearly 700,000 people have already been buried in Cangzhou.
But these are not the most tragic.
In this battle with the Rakshasa sect, the most tragic ones are those innocent people.
In order to force Xingchen Pavilion and Chenyao Sword Sect to send out people, the large-scale killings carried out by the Rakshasa Sect against the people of Beichen had become so cruel that both humans and gods were outraged.
Zeus…
It is well deserved...
The source of darkness!
…
"You are no match for me at all."
Tang Qin raised her eyes indifferently and looked at the red sunset on the horizon. Beside her, the spear trembled in the wind.
The tip of the spear had already pierced Xia Rong's heart at this moment.
Blood flowed down the corner of her mouth, and Xia Rong looked into the distance unwillingly.
She doesn't want to kill either.
She is not a person who likes killing.
She came to Luoshamen just to repay her gratitude.
Later, she became the master of the Nether Palace, and they rarely killed people in the Nether Palace.
But over the years, the desire for revenge has already devoured her reason.
Let her come to this day.
Come to a situation that even she feels unfamiliar with.
…
When her life was about to end, her eyes actually emerged with the scene when she first met Bai Chen.
At that time, she disguised herself as a thief and deliberately approached Bai Chen.
Unexpectedly, this meeting was a love and hatred that could not be erased in a lifetime.
"Bai Chen, if possible, I really don't want to see... you..."
A breeze blew by, and she finally drooped her head and swallowed her last breath.
For a time, the Luoshamen army fled in a hurry and was defeated.
But how could Ji Shengyu, who was decisive in doing things, let them go?
At this moment, Ji Shengyu completely transformed into a god of war who cut through thorns, charging into the hundreds of thousands of Luoshamen troops alone. Under the setting sun, the figures of Luoshamen elders and disciples were like black eagles with broken wings, falling from the sky in a dark mass.
…
At the same time.
The Cat Emperor and Xiaoya finally arrived at the Ten Thousand Demons Valley before nightfall.
“Ling Can!”
Seeing the disheveled man hanging on a stake in the valley, the Cat Emperor rushed down immediately without thinking.