Chapter 487 The White Emperor

Bai Ze died, and the Thunder Beast Demon King who participated in the hunting of it began to return to the sky, and the sky began to be covered with clouds.

Li Wen's eyes were already red in his eyes, and countless thunder beasts died under the demon dragon's giant claws and dragon tail.

Just as the Thunder Beast Demon King was hunting Bai Ze, the demon clan that Li Wenqing and Nangong Jing had killed more than 100,000 people. At this moment, there was an army of 200,000 thunder beasts in the sky. Under the leadership of the Thunder Beast Demon King, Li Wenqing and Nangong Jing were surrounded in the middle.

Bai Ze ignored Lightning and Thunder, but Li Wenqing and Nangong Jing couldn't do it.

As lightning flashed through the sky, burning marks were left on Nangong Jing's beautiful green dragon body, making her unable to help but let out a painful cry.

Hearing Nangong Jing's whine, the wild immortal army all empathized with it.

Master Hu San sacrificed the dragon banner of the demon queen and said loudly: "Nangong Immortal Master is fighting for the demon clan. You still have time to escape before she dies. Once she dies, no one will be spared."

As soon as this was said, the wild immortal army suddenly became silent.

The whine of the demon dragon was heard in their hearts, making them feel empathy.

Even the most timid and cowardly Gray Immortal Demon Clan couldn't help but be terrified and then awakened the anger in his heart.

"Master Hu San, I am willing to fight for the immortal master."

Chai Xian said.

"We all want to fight for the immortal master."

Fu Xian, Leopard Xian, Chang Xian and other fighting immortals successively asked for battle.

"You are willing to fight for the immortal master, but do you know why the immortal master fights for?"

Master Hu San asked.

"For the demon clan outside the pass."

The squid said.

Master Hu San swept across everyone again and said passionate words: "Yes, the immortal master gave up his human identity and bleeds for our demon clan, but we were like turtles that shrank our heads and didn't even have the courage to join the war."

"The wild fairies don't need mercy, and no one can protect us all the time. The flowers of life are destined to bloom in the most cruel killing."

"No one is born a hero, but no one can stop us from becoming heroes!"

After saying this, Master Hu San pulled out his scimitar and cut his palm, and a ray of blood quickly poured into the dragon banner of the demon queen.

The other wild fairies cut their fingers at this moment and used their natal essence and blood to pay tribute to the demon queen Long Pan.

More than 30,000 wild immortals, and 30,000 drops of essence and blood.

The dragon banner of the demon queen began to soar, and blood rose in the rolling hoist.

At the moment when the essence and blood sank into the dragon banner, all cowardice and sadness disappeared with the wind, and the only way to fight was left in the heart of the wild fairy.

Master Hu San held the dragon banner in his hand, waved forward, and said loudly: "Fight!"

Then, the army of 30,000 wild immortals was full of fighting spirit, and everyone rushed into the battlefield of the Thunder Beast with ambition.

Most of the thunder beasts are in the air, but there are also tens of thousands of thunder beasts on the ground that are exhausted due to thunder power.

When the thunder beasts in the air kept attacking Nangong Jing and Li Wenqing with lightning and thunder, the army of thunder beasts on the ground ushered in the most tragic attack by the wild immortals.

A battle without magical powers and magic, without storm and lightning began.

It is simple and unpretentious, with only the most primitive bloody killing.

People kept falling down in the wild fairies, and more troops of thunder beasts fell down.

For the Thunder Beasts, this is a battle of conquerors, and for the Wild Fairies, this is their life and death.

Anger turned into murderous intent, and death played the fighting movement.

In terms of destructive power, perhaps the 30,000 wild immortals combined may not be as good as Li Wenqing. However, when everyone is united in their hearts and fulfills their ambitions, the most terrifying power still burst out.

As the army was gone, tears flashed in Master Hu San's eyes.

Bai Ze is already dead, neither Li Wenqing nor Nangong Jing can survive the Demon King's joint efforts.

He abandoned his body and sacrificed the demon god to the dragon banner of the demon queen.

"May the will of the saint be favored by my demon clan again..."

Master Hu San said silently, then held the Linghu scimitar and rushed into the sky.

At the same time, Li Baiqing also did almost the same thing with him.

Next, two faint white lights and shadows were seen passing through lightning and thunder, and they launched a life-and-death and death-torn army of thunder beasts in the sky.

The fierce battle continued, Nangong Jing's dragon body was covered with bruises, and Li Wenqing was also burned by lightning to the point of blood.

However, their murderous intent did not weaken.

Bai Ze's dead soul broke free from the shackles, and the horn on his head also dimmed its light.

Li Wenqing didn't know where Bai Ze's soul went, nor did he know when he would return.

As the injuries worsen, death also quietly came.

She didn't feel fear, but instead felt a sense of tranquility belonging to death.

But she was still a little regretful. The gentle Bai Ze had already unknowingly transformed her heart. She regretted that she could not see Bai Ze's rebirth.

Then she remembered the person she called Qin Jun. It was the man's contribution to her that she could have the luck she has today.

The blade of revenge in his hand was also cast by him.

"Mr. Qin, I'm afraid I'll let you down."

Li Wenqing silently said in his heart and began to burn his soul.

The distant seven constellations of the east represent that the starlight of the constellation began to dim. The stars seemed to have sensed Li Wenqing's fate and were sad for her.

Lightning continued to bombard the body of the girl Li Wenqing. Under the crazy thunder force, she no longer needed Nangong Jing's help, and she could sway in the air with the thunder force.

It's like a butterfly dancing in a storm but can't help it.

Unlike butterflies, every time Li Wenqing dances, he will use the black knife in his hand to lower the curse of death.

The Thunder Beast Army not only did not slow down the casualties due to Li Wenqing's serious injuries, but instead accelerated the death numbers of her soul burned.

The Great Demon King was so angry that he was embarrassed, but except for continuing to bombard him with thunder and lightning, he did not have the courage to face Li Wenqing's sword light.

Inspired by Li Wenqing's fighting will, Nangong Jing also began to burn the dragon soul.

The dragon's body, scales, burst out with dragon blood like rain, the dragon's soul burned and burst out with its final fighting will, and it frantically hunted the army of thunder beasts.

In the end, the injury was too serious and Nangong Jing's broken dragon body fell from the sky.

The wild fairy wailed for it and quickly approached her.

But soon the Thunder Beast Demon King intercepted them, and the wild immortal fought to the death and fell one after another, but he could not break the demon king's blockade.

In the air, the battle between Master Hu San and Li Baiqing was not optimistic. They had the power of the demon king, but they were simply unable to defeat the bombardment of lightning and thunder.

Seeing Nangong Jing fall to the ground, Master Hu San flew towards her desperately.

Li Baiqing chose to fly towards Li Wenqing and follow the blade of the White Fox Clan Saint.

The calamity of death is approaching, as if everyone has surrendered to fate.

The battle finally came to an end.

Actually, this is a very fair battle.

The gap in strength between the two sides was too great, and the Thunder Beast paid the price of 200,000 tribes to win the final victory was extremely miserable.

No matter how strong Bai Ze is, he can't fight against more than twenty thunder beast demon kings.

Neither Li Wenqing nor Nangong Jing could deal with lightning and thunder. It was not that they were not strong enough, but that the thunder beasts formed an army to suppress them.

This is a kind of damage that even acquired gods cannot ignore, lightning and thunder.

The battle seems to have ended, but it has not yet ended.

Just where the Wild Fairy Army was originally stationed, there was an additional figure of a man in white clothes.

The man held up the dragon banner of the Demon Queen, exactly like he was shaking the flags and shouting for the Gods in the sky two thousand years ago.

The dragon banner of the demon queen rolled in the air, and a majestic and endless will quickly swept across the entire battlefield.

The two armies with red eyes had not yet reacted, but the demon kings of other demon races who were watching the battle were instantly awakened.

They could accept Bai Ze's death, but they could not accept the arrival of this will.

It was not until they saw the shadow of the man that they realized what a stupid mistake the Thunder Beast Army had made.

They shouldn't have killed Bai Ze. Bai Ze's immortality was just a thorn in the hearts of the demon clan in the northern border.

Once Bai Ze dies, he will become a sword hanging above the heads of the demon clan in the northern border.

Because Bai Ze’s true identity is the man who stands at the peak of acquired gods and fights against innate gods.

Jiuge God Fights the last emperor who died in battle, Yun Zhongjun!
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