Chapter 683 Blood-Robed Immortal King Ling Wutian

At the same time, at the forefront of the battlefield outside the domain, the evil spirits and the strong men of the Immortal Kingdom were fighting.

Suddenly, a great change occurred, and a strong sense of oppression spread. The air seemed to solidify, and the hearts of the evil spirits were suddenly filled with a sense of uneasiness and fear.

Blood-colored thunders in the sky cut through the chaos and nothingness, and the sound of fierce fighting gradually weakened.

Everyone felt that a powerful and suffocating strong man was about to come, and the entire battlefield fell into a dead silence.

The atmosphere on the battlefield was extremely solemn, and the sense of oppression became stronger and stronger, as if a huge mountain was about to suppress it.

The strong men on both sides looked at the sky in horror, and they tacitly stopped fighting, but the countless evil spirits on the earth became extremely short of breath.

Their faces gradually became extremely pale, as if the shadows in their blood were awakening, as if a real catastrophe of heaven and earth was about to come!

"Extraterritorial evil spirits? I didn't expect to see you again. It seems that I should have exterminated you all back then...wiped you out in the chaos and nothingness."

Boom—

A magnificent sound of thunder resounded in all directions. The blood-colored thunder in the sky suddenly struck the earth like a heavenly calamity. In just a moment, hundreds of thousands of evil spirits turned into ashes!

The void was shattered, time stagnated, and everything lost its color. An infinite force of law emerged from the chaos and nothingness, converging at one point to form a dazzling light.

The light gradually solidified. It was an extremely noble man. His majestic face was cold and murderous, and his eyes flashed with endless sharp light, like an abyss that could not be explored.

The man took a step forward, and the void trembled. The magnificent pressure emanated from him, so powerful that it was suffocating, and the entire battlefield seemed to tremble.

He swept his eyes across the battlefield, indifferent and ruthless. The evil spirits seemed to become as small as dust under his eyes, and his heart was filled with endless fear and chill.

All the evil spirits that were swept by his eyes spurted blood and knelt on the ground. Their breath was instantly weak, and their bodies were trembling violently. They could not even raise a trace of resistance.

And there seemed to be countless blood-colored phantoms behind this man, each of which exuded destructive power, which made people shudder. The murderous aura was overwhelming, and I don’t know how many creatures of the same realm were killed.

He stood in the chaos and nothingness, without making a sound. His existence itself was a kind of domineering declaration, like an unshakable fairy king of the fairy kingdom!

Under the reflection of his figure, the entire battlefield in front seemed to have become his chessboard, and all existences were just chess pieces in his hands, at his mercy.

"Tianyun Fairyland, Blood Clothes... Fairy King, Ling Wutian!"

A roar like a muffled thunder exploded in the depths of the chaos and nothingness, and the laws of heaven and earth shook, echoing endlessly in the chaos and nothingness.

His black shadow covered the sky, huge and boundless, and a pair of dark pupils stared at the legendary figure with a hint of fear and disbelief. Why is he still alive? ! !

As soon as these words came out, the entire frontline battlefield outside the domain was shocked. Even the big figures in the military courts of the major immortal countries could not help but stand in awe and look at that person with extremely respectful eyes.

The Blood-robed Immortal King of Tianyun Immortal Kingdom, an ancient existence who once led a large army into the heart of the chaotic void in the history of immortals!

You should know that the Tianyun Immortal Kingdom was still fighting outside, and this person used the power of a large army to quell the disaster in the rear of the immortal kingdom!

The evil spirits outside the domain would go weak all over when they heard this name, and they dared not step into the Tianguan of Xian'e Town for tens of thousands of years.

Ling Wutian looked down at the depths of the chaos and nothingness, his deep eyes were calm, and he said lightly: "An evil spirit from outside the domain in the late stage of the tribulation, I wonder who is stronger between you and the three evil spirit kings of the past."

"Or I want you to take your own head, turn it into evil marrow crystal, and sacrifice it to the flag of the military court of Tianyun Immortal Kingdom, are you willing?!"

"Blood-clothed Immortal King, do you really think it is still your era now...! The immortal cultivators of the old era should have returned to the abyss long ago, let me send you to the immortal tomb."

"This is the order of the Immortal King, dare to disobey, you should be killed."

Ling Wutian's extremely domineering voice resounded through the world, and terrifying tribulation forces gathered in his palms. The laws of heaven and earth trembled in his palms, and a blood-colored spear gradually gathered in it, exuding a heart-pounding murderous aura!

Mysterious and ancient patterns appeared on the blood-colored spear, like lines of blood coagulation, flashing strange brilliance under the reflection of blood-colored thunder. Under the pressure of the laws of heaven and earth, all breaths have been completely suppressed.

"Blood-robed Immortal King, let's fight!"

The evil spirit king roared in the depths of the chaotic void, the evil wind whistled, the black clouds rolled, the laws of chaos began to descend, and the boundless power of chaos spread, which was comparable to Ling Wutian's momentum.

The two figures looked at each other in the air, as if the world was frozen. They were both strong among the strong, representing their own forces. The confrontation at this moment was like a battle between heaven and earth.

Hiss—

The immortal cultivators and evil spirits on all sides of the battlefield secretly took a breath of cold air, almost suffocating, and even many creatures forgot to breathe, staring at the confrontation between the two amazing strong men.

Even the Battle Realm Camp of the Baili Clan was watching the battle at the edge of the battlefield. Baili Wentian's eyes were filled with envy and deep admiration.

The path that the Blood Robe Immortal King of Tianyun Immortal Country took was the immortal path that his Baili Clan would take. This is what an immortal cultivator should do!

Just as all the creatures in the central battlefield were staring at the battle, suddenly a thunderous light exploded from the back, accompanied by a deafening roar.

Buzz—

The eyes of all the creatures suddenly turned back, with indescribable shock. They saw a shocking ax light falling from the sky, cutting through the sky like a sharp blade of destruction.

Wherever the light of the ax passed, the void collapsed, the power of the rules of heaven and earth collapsed, and the avenue of disorder collapsed and escaped in an instant, quickly approaching the central battlefield with a momentum that destroyed the world!

The terrifying fluctuations in the power of the rules of heaven and earth swept across the central battlefield. Countless evil spirits turned their heads to look, feeling unprecedented panic in their hearts. They even began to scream:

"No, it's coming from that direction, quickly resist!!"

"That's the direction of the Evil God Cannon, who?!!"

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They all unleashed their strongest mana, trying to withstand the impact of this shocking ax light. However, their efforts were insignificant in front of this ax light.

There was a loud noise, and even if it encountered obstacles, the ax light did not stop at all, and the power like the sky and the earth was shattering continued to explode.

The terrifying power of the rules was instantly counterattacked. Any evil spirit that dared to step forward to resist was crushed to pieces in the torrent of ax light, making the scalps of the military court monks from all sides numb!

The entire battlefield in the center of the front line fell into an eerie silence. The ax light still did not stop, rushing towards the depths of the chaotic void, even scraping Ling Wutian's bloody thunder and scraping the side of the evil spirit king.

The two figures were caught in the conflict between the world and the general situation, and they had no time to separate themselves. However, their eyebrows jumped, and their expressions fell into a subtle change.

...what...? !

Rumble—

A tragic roar came from the depths of the chaotic void. It was a Mahayana Venerable, an evil spirit driven by the light of an evil god. The entire fort was destroyed in an instant, and was wiped away by the terrifying power of rules until not even a scum was left.

Ling Wutian's eyes trembled and he looked to the rear in disbelief, but he could not trace any trace of this aura. He murmured in shock: "...Impossible, that ax light is beyond ten thousand ways. The power of rules, who is this!”

The evil spirit king still looked stunned in the chaotic void, and even looked at his rear in disbelief: "Destroy the origin of immortality with one blow... Could it be...an immortal!!!"

His whole body trembled, and his own laws were trembling slightly. Thousands of pairs of eyes were turning sharply, and they were extremely panicked. The feeling just now was unmistakable, the heaven and earth trembled beyond the power of ten thousand rules!

The evil spirit king's eyes gradually became deep and cold. This extraterritorial war was getting more and more wrong.

The resurrection of the Blood-clothed Immortal King, the linkage of the various fairy kingdoms, and even the shocking figures who transcend the power of ten thousand rules and disappear from heaven and earth have appeared. I am afraid that they are really going to be driven away and killed!

"Retreat!" The evil spirit king frowned, and the laws of chaos swept across all directions. He took a deep look at Ling Wutian before leaving, "Blood-clothed Immortal King, maybe you can try your behavior again, haha."

Ling Wutian's body was straight, his eyes were like lightning, and he just sneered lightly. He did not pursue him. He had just recovered, and his strength had not yet returned to its former peak.

He suddenly looked at the battlefields in all directions, his eyes were dim, filled with an unspeakable strangeness and loneliness. There was no one he knew in this world, and all the creatures in the world were descendants.

Ling Wutian sighed slightly, turned around and disappeared, but his heart was aroused with a trace of interest. Who had struck that ax light just now? What a powerful immortal!

At the edge of the battlefield, Baili Wentian held the blood blade tightly, his eyes revealing extremely turbulent excitement. He looked at the Jiuhua Demon Sealing Ape on one side and growled: "Ape Yi! Is that that person?! Yes him?!!"

Yuan Yi's whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, still staring blankly into the distance, nodding dullly: "It's like, it's so similar, that ax light... is just like the ax light that opened the sky, nothing can stop it. No one dares to stop him, even Hui Shou can only retreat."

There was an indescribable look on Baili Wentian's face, as if he was suddenly released after having been suppressed for many years. He felt both excited and shocked, and the hand holding the blood blade trembled slightly.

Even after such a long time, the blood in his heart was still not cold and agitated, but his eyes were still in the distance, and he slowly took a deep breath and said:

"The person at the pinnacle of the immortal path in our realm, the pioneer Chen Xun, seems to have arrived at the battlefield outside the great world. I just hope that the day when we meet will not be too far away."