Above the abyss, the ground is in a mess.

At some point, the heavy rain stopped.

After being washed by rain and purified by lightning, the air is so fresh that it seems to have a hint of sweetness.

Looking down from the sky, the land paved with bricks and stones covering a radius of hundreds of miles has been reduced to a messy mud swamp. Every few feet, there are cracks crisscrossing the area and dense potholes. When people recall the battle just now,

I'm still afraid.

It seemed that just when the heavy rain stopped, the terrifying collisions under the abyss also stopped. There were no longer terrifying sound waves and thunderous roars that destroyed the world.

Everyone stared at the entrance of the abyss, so nervous that they couldn't breathe.

wait!

Countless people's hands are cold, and the much-anticipated ending is about to come to an end. Everyone knows that only one of the people inside will survive.

The one who is alive represents who is the final winner.

The white double rainbow wins, which means that the sky and the sea of ​​chaotic stars win. Ma Qingjie masters the evil lotus that warns the world, and will complete the unprecedented feat of counterattack in the lower world!

If Wan Xiyang wins, then Hunxu Immortal Realm will crush the bug again, and this time Chen Suiyang is furious, and again and again, he feels that he will not allow a third rebellion.

Chen Suiyang wants to go on a killing spree, and if necessary, he will cut off the roots of cultivation in the sky and chaotic sea of ​​stars. Of course, he can't kill everyone yet. There are too many people here and he can't kill them all.

"50 seconds left!"

The construction of the war passage is about to be completed. The final finishing touches are to further consolidate the instability of the ascension barrier. The burning pillar of fire in the sky has only a thin tail left.

Ma Qingjie is ready to go. As soon as the passage is opened, he will rush forward immediately and completely control the Black Lotus.

Above the Miasma Mountains, the green night emerald lion is also in bad shape.

It was able to imprison Chen Suiyang for such a long time, and it was already risking its life. From the corners of the green night lion's mouth, large clumps of blood dripped, and even most of the blood vessels in his body were broken by Chen Suiyang.

The Ascension Sect monks gathered around the Evil Lotus of Warning, waiting for the next judgment of fate, or perhaps they were waiting for the dawn to come.

…

49 seconds!

48 seconds!

…

The whole world suddenly became quiet, there was no sound of wind or rain, and everyone even breathed carefully.

Space is almost frozen, and it seems like the only thing left in the world is the abyss.

…

40 seconds!

39 seconds!

…

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, like a huge stone falling on a calm lake, suddenly breaking all the dead silence between heaven and earth.

Then, a black shadow burst through the sky from the abyss. Along the way, the wind was blowing, and the sharp whistling sound made the eardrums of the nearby monks numb.

Bang!

Finally, the figure fell.

Dead silence!

At this moment, everyone, whether they were in the lower world or the Ascension Sect, was like someone who had drunk arsenic and was waiting for the poison to cause death. The atmosphere fell into a deathly silence.

despair!

There is an aura of despair, like the god of plague grinning, dark clouds shroud the sky above the sea of ​​stars, and the place is filled with an aura of death, like a cemetery.

Wan Xiyang!

That's right, no one thought that the figure flying out would be Wan Xiyang.

He stood in front of Ma Qingjie with an expressionless face. Although his body was motionless, just standing there gave people a terrifying coercion comparable to the collapse of a mountain range!

…

"Hahaha, ants in the lower world, you lose!"

"Wan Xiyang, have you gotten back those 100 pieces of chalcedony?"

Seeing that the person coming out of the abyss was Wan Xiyang, Chen Suiyang's heart finally fell back into his stomach.

Facing a swarm of ants, a swarm of bugs, wandering into the Immortal Realm, how could it be possible to fail?

"Long live the City Lord!"

In an instant, all the immortal envoys and messengers in Qingxian City shouted in unison, and their eyes were filled with excitement.

Of course, Zuo Qiunan and Simenli were frightened to death. Their minds were spinning rapidly, and they were thinking about how to go to Wan Xiyang to apologize.

The monks of the Ascension Sect turned pale, and some of them sat down on the ground, unable to even breathe. This was an unprecedented despair.

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35 seconds!

34 seconds!

Ma Qingjie swallowed hard and looked at the inhumane eldest disciple in front of him. He also fell into despair and didn't know how to face all this.

More than 30 seconds.

Only the last 30 seconds are left, the mountains and rivers are exhausted, the sky is full of stars, and there is no way out!

"The sky...has no eyes..."

In the end, Ma Qingjie's hair was flying wildly, and he could do nothing except sighing unwillingly.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock, tick tock...

In the distance, Liu Yueyue and others were already crying, their eyes blurred with tears, their bodies were sore and weak, and they simply couldn't accept it all.

The clouds of sorrow became thicker and heavier, and Wang Jiangjie lay flat on the ground in a large shape.

His heart was filled with despair, and his face was filled with a look of death.

"Forget it, I fought for me, I fought hard, I sacrificed... I will die without any regrets!"

Wang Jiangjie smiled bitterly!

call out!

Boom!

However, at this moment, under the abyss, a roaring sound suddenly came to mind.

The loud noise this time was stronger than when Wan Xiyang came out before, and even the earth trembled.

"The war passage has been prepared. Everyone obeys the order...immediately occupy the Miasma Mountains. Anyone who dares to resist...will be killed without mercy!"

In the blink of an eye, a figure stood in the sky, with a hurricane rising beneath his feet. This figure was dressed in white, with flying black hair. If it wasn't Bai Shuanghong, who could it be.

Whoosh!

Wang Jiangjie jumped up like a grasshopper. He was trembling all over and pointed his arms at Zhao Chu. Although there were thousands of words in his stomach, when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything.

The strange scene rekindled the light of hope in the eyes of the monks from the Lower Realm and the Ascension Sect.

This strange scene also shut up the excited shouting of the exiles.

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23 seconds!

22 seconds!

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"This Wan Xiyang is obviously dead, but the aura lingering on his body lingers for a long time, and he can still scare people. He is really a talent."

Zhao Chu glanced at Wan Xiyang in mid-air and shook his head slightly.

The purpose of throwing Wan Xiyang's body out in the first place was to reassure the people of Chu Zong, but he didn't expect that this guy was dead and not stiff, but instead frightened everyone.

The reason why Zhao Chu came out a little slower was because he wanted to regain Bai Shuanghong's body, so he wasted more than ten seconds.

Bo!

Zhao Chu shook his head, then flicked his fingers, and a strong wind blew by. Wan Xiyang's straight body fell straight on his back like a sculpture.

Falling apart!

That's right, Wan Xiyang seemed to want his body to be immortal, so he froze his body before dying. At this moment, he was blown down by a strong wind, and his body was shattered into pieces the size of fingernails, although it was scattered on the ground.

, but still maintains a human shape.

"My child, I didn't expect you to end up like this. Forget it, although you took the wrong path, I will collect your body as my master!"
To be continued...