From the dragon race to penetrate the world

Chapter 1417 Fighting the Exotic!



Chapter 1417 Fighting the Exotic!

Chapter 1417 A war against foreign lands!

After the smile projected from the crack in space at that time, many strong men in Jiehai felt their hairs stand on end, always feeling that the terrifying man on the opposite side was about to kill him.

The butcher was also taken aback for a moment, then turned around and walked towards the depths of the boundary sea, muttering, "No wonder it's above me..."

Several unrivaled powerhouses shot in succession, making the already unsustainable war in the foreign land even worse, and there were only five or six immortal kings left.

"Must kill list... must kill list... hahaha..."

Yu Tuo laughed bitterly. He was still alive, but everyone he knew was dead, and his orthodoxy was also wiped out.

Is this the meaning of the must-kill list handed down since ancient times, but they failed to complete this list in ancient times, and Lu Chen, who ranked first, still came to kill and conquer the foreign land.

The strength of Lu Chen's combat power did not make them despair. What really made them feel powerless was Lu Chen's staying power. No matter how tragic the battle was, he never showed any signs of weakening.

The scorching blood energy almost burned the heavens, and wherever it passed, the foreign land was turned into dryness. The endless secret realm around him seemed like the power of the gods would never be cut off.

Martial arts experts are so terrifying!

boom--

There was a crack in the Immortal Refining Pot amidst the roar, and Kunti's magic weapon was knocked into the air, making it difficult to control. Many taboo killing methods hit Lu Chen, but he didn't defend himself at all, and used his body to block it.

He walks through the shadows of the powerful aliens and the ancient artifacts of origin, strikes up at the sky, cuts through the sky with a single blow, and wants to kill the ancient ancestors of the alien land!

"Boy, let's die together!"

Kundi let out a loud roar, and he operated the Immortal Refinement Pot, bursting out infinite power, and even more dazzling light bloomed himself.

"Senior Kundi!"

"Ancient Patriarch Kunti!"

"..."

The foreign camp cried out, Kundi actually wanted to burn the Dao fruit he had forged in his life, blew himself up and died with Lu Chen.

A giant immortal king risked his life to blow himself up. What a powerful way to blow up all his remaining energy, including his physical body, including his soul. That is the most tragic way of attacking.

Once upon a time, they seemed to have seen the weak blew themselves up on the top of the city like moths to a flame, in order to cause a little harm to them, but they all laughed coldly, laughing at the overreach of the ants.

Now that their positions are exchanged, they realize how courageous and determined this is, especially for Kunti, it is eternal!

boom--

The land of the foreign land sank, the sky collapsed and the stars fell silent. All the immortal kings had to retreat to avoid being affected by that terrible force.

Even the black shadows of the ancient artifacts were melted because they were too late to retreat, but they could be regenerated and repaired, so it didn't affect them.

The sky and the earth roared endlessly, and the sound of the void shattering and repairing creaked, lingering in everyone's ears. It was really a scene of annihilation.

"Emperor Wu—"

In the direction of Diguan, people exclaimed when they saw this scene.

Because Lu Chen was completely in the center of the explosion, and was dragged in by Kunti, the dazzling brilliance covered everything up, and no one knew what the ending would be.

"Master!"

"senior!"

Shi Yi and the Ten Crown Kings also shouted, with worries on their faces.

This is the self-destruction of an immortal giant, and no one dares to take it easily.

"Is it finally over..."

Void debris in the sky floated and fell, and after the terrible tremor, the world seemed to be silent.

Chaos Qi, Astral Wind, and void fragments cover the core area, and it may not be closed naturally after tens of millions of years.

"Senior Kundi..."

The immortal king sighed, the other party sacrificed himself in exchange for the vitality of the foreign land.

"This battle...how many people have we lost?"

Yu Tuo looked sad, his friend had fallen, too many immortal kings had died in foreign lands, and the orthodoxy was almost extinct.

Since then, there are no immortal masters in foreign lands, and there are few supreme figures.

After the First World War, the power of foreign lands regressed by countless epochs.

"Why haven't the ancient artifacts been closed yet? What are those beings waiting for?"

An Immortal King had doubts on his face, because he looked up at the void after seeing those black shadows solidified, and made a pounce gesture.

"No, those visions haven't disappeared either!"

Yu Tuo's face changed. He found that after the sky and the earth became more stable, it was still in the tone of bright red.

"Could it be..."

The Immortal King hadn't finished speaking when a gust of wind began to blow in the sky, blowing away the fragments of the void and blowing away the smoke and dust. In the chaotic thick fog deep in the void, a figure was faintly discernible.

Standing there, he was barely naked, only the key parts were covered, the muscles all over his body were knotted, and there were 360 ​​five secret realms spewing out divine splendor.

On those muscle lines like divine iron, there are black and red magic lines spreading, passing through his skin, forming a bloody totem.

The dark red mist floated on his body, flat and indifferent, like the red of the sunset blown by the evening wind, and finally turned into a red cloak, dominating the heavens!

A large number of void fragments were stirred again, and the pitch-black giant python walked through the sea of ​​void, entrenched at the man's feet, as if surrendering to the majesty of the Unrivaled Demon God.

The terrifying magic pattern clings to the man's face, making it impossible to see the original face clearly, as if covered with an indescribable mask.

His back was also covered with dense magic lines, and together with those muscle groups, it looked like a demon god showing a ferocious smile.

"He...is still alive."

An Immortal King, speaking in an almost hoarse voice.

Not only is Lu Chen still alive, but his aura at this moment is terrifying.

The ancient ancestor of Kunti sacrificed his life and blew himself up, not only failed to kill Lu Chen, but even failed to leave a wound on him!

There is no Emperor Guang in the rumors, and there is no aura erupting from the theoretical God Realm, but wherever he stands, there is his throne!

"call--"

Lu Chen slowly exhaled a mouthful of dark red mist, and glanced at the foreign strong man.

The God's Secret Blood Forbidden Art was activated, and he had never reached such a state before, and the deep illusion almost plunged him into chaos.

This is the hole card he was planning to use to pacify the foreign land, not the blessing of the ancient, modern and future. It is uncontrollable. Lu Chen has to admit that he did not expect this kind of thing to suddenly increase his strength .

However, the improvement of the God's Secret Blood Forbidden Art had been included in his calculations from the very beginning.

At this time, Lu Chen's comprehensive combat attributes reached an astonishing 310 points!

Without further words, Lu Chen took a step forward, stepping on the void, trembling in a foreign land.

Sweep out with one knife, and cut off the eternal grievances!

The pitch-black giant python streaked across the sky, and the first to shatter were the black shadows of the ancient artifacts, followed by the immortal kings, without even making a scream.

This is a knife at the extreme level of martial arts, and it is also a very benevolent knife. It is extremely fast, and there is no pain.

Regardless of his position, Lu Chen no longer had the idea of ​​humiliating or torturing the enemy. He suddenly understood the old man in civilian clothes.

The old man in common clothes has the strength to easily pacify foreign lands, but he didn't make a move, and he didn't even care about the affairs of Emperor Guan.

Is it just because he doesn't want to be found by the four dark quasi-immortal emperors and cause even greater disasters?

Maybe, but maybe in the heart of that senior, no matter whether it is the creatures of the fairyland, the creatures of the original ancient world, or the creatures of foreign lands, they are all one of the mortal beings.

There are many foreign people but they are kept in the dark. Even the Immortal King, does he really know his origin?

They were born from darkness, but they may not all be cruel and innocent people, just like the burial place, born in darkness, with a heart for light, and fought against the source of darkness in the final battle of the original book.

In this world, perhaps in the eyes of the old man, there is no theory of inherent evil, it is just all living beings fighting for salvation, what really needs to be fought is the source of darkness, and that is the source of cholera.

Lu Chen suddenly felt that his situation was small. He had completed the great achievements of the world and ended all the masters in the foreign land. Since then, nine days and ten lands have been peaceful. From then on, there will be no more invasions, but at this time, he doesn't feel anything. joy or a sense of accomplishment.

He swept across the world with a single blow, and even the supreme being is gone in this world, so what else can he make a fuss about?

He walked on the territory of a foreign land, and everywhere he passed was full of fear, the child cried, and the mother hugged the child and hugged her husband, thinking that the doomsday would be ushered in.

The mournful cries continued, they bowed their heads and prayed, praying that the immortal king could come out to fight, but the strong in this world had already been killed.

How many people from other lands have been displaced, and all the major roads have put on white clothes, paying homage to their ancestors, and cursing the demons in the sky.

Those people who originally came from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths even said with a wry smile that it was true, that the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were the invaders, and they really came here to exterminate the creatures in this world.

Lu Chen finally cut off a certain chain. He settled the grievances of the era of the emperor's fall, achieved immortality, set up a heroic monument for his ancestors, and fulfilled the long-cherished wishes of many ancestors of the original imperial city.

But why didn't he feel very happy and satisfied?

Holding the endless wine gourd, Lu Chen took a few sips of wine, the red mist dissipated from his body, he put on his black coat again, and walked like a chic passer-by.

The visions of heaven and earth also began to fade away, the prayers of those ancient ancestors seemed to be fading away, and Lu Chen's power was also declining, but there was no one in this world who could threaten him anymore.

Finally, when they reached the sacred peak on the edge of the foreign land, Lu Chen poured some wine.

It turned out that even if he defeated all the strong men in the foreign land, beheaded Wushang, killed Kunti, and exterminated all the heroes, those who passed away would never come back.

As he said to the Ten Crown King, he firmly believes that he is invincible, but he is not really invincible, because he has not protected the people he values.

He vented his anger on Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and avenged him, but when he thought about it carefully, he was just a passer-by, not a person born in Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, so maybe he would look at things a little more objectively.

No matter what the origin of the war is, how many chains of hatred are broken is a repetition.

He looked back at the foreign land, causing the creatures in the foreign land to tremble, the regicide was half an inch out of the scabbard, and the breath of death seemed to spread across the land, making people think that the day of the end had arrived.

But Lu Chen finally withdrew the knife, took a sip of wine, and walked to the side of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Wushang obviously thought that if he won, he would exterminate all living things in this world, but Lu Chen came to end the battle, not to slaughter.

Even if a race is born from the darkness, there are people who live happily in the darkness. Even if they don’t know the truth, they shouldn’t be wiped out by unreasonable forces outside the sky, right?

Lu Chen didn't want to do that, it would be no different from Wushang's executioners.

As for whether the foreign land will rise again in the future and start a new war, Lu Chen feels that it is impossible.

The world in this world has been crippled by them, and it is no better than the nine heavens and ten earths. From then on, it may be difficult to achieve immortality.

Lu Chen listened to the sound of the wind in his ears, watched the sunset in the foreign land, the wind passed away with the roar of the heroic spirits, and reached the end.

He stepped across the abyss of heaven, and behind him a sword light that cut across the two worlds descended.

boom--

The desert stirred up thousands of waves, the abyss of heaven trembled, and the terrible big crack crossed the two worlds, cutting them off.

That was the last knife he slashed before his strength faded, breaking the two realms!

The people in Diguan watched this scene with excitement and emotion.

Some of the excited people praised Emperor Wu's military exploits, some mourned the lost ancestors in pain, and some shouted, "The time for counterattack has come. We should take back the lost territory and return what the foreigners have done a thousand times!"

There were also people who were feeling a bit dazed, "Is this... the end? Will there be no need for anyone to come here to fight again?"

"Can we... go home?"

As the emperor closed, some soldiers shed tears. They fought here for their entire lives. Some of them came like Shi Hao and the others when they were teenagers, and never left.

When I came here I was full of vigor and pride, but now I am getting old and full of tears.

"We won! The war is over and we can go home!"

A veteran who escaped shouted loudly, but he fell into silence after a long time. When he looked back at nine days and ten places, he was a little dazed, "But I have long forgotten...the way home."

Lu Chen crossed the abyss of heaven and came to the original imperial city, and felt the burning eyes, which were extremely admiring.

"Emperor Wu... the war...is it really over?"

An old man asked with a trembling voice. For generations, they were born in the imperial city and died in the imperial city. Every generation of them hoped to end the war, but they couldn't wait.

"It's over, it's over."

Lu Chen patted the old man's shoulder, and baptized him with some vitality in his blood, making him more energetic.

He looked at the children whose little faces were burning with dust, and repeated, "It's over, it's all over."

"Ow, ooh, ooh..."

The little golden dragon flew over, dancing happily, whining and gesticulating, which made the people in the original imperial city very confused and puzzled.

"Emperor Wu... Lord Dragon King, what is it talking about?"

A child asked timidly, he admired Emperor Wu very much, but he was still afraid, because even though Emperor Wu's breath had subsided at this time, he was still very scary.

Lu Chen looked at all the people gathered near the top of the city in the original imperial city, and said slowly, "It's saying... go home."

"Go home? Where?"

The child said blankly.

Lu Chen bent down and touched the child's head, "Your home is where your heart is at ease."

(End of this chapter)


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