"…That place is the heart of the battle."

Shi Yi slowly lowered his right hand, lifted his eyes to look into the distance, and saw countless laws converging between heaven and earth, transforming into strands of turbid world aura storms. The scarlet, magnificent storm, if it were in the human world, would be enough to directly engulf the entire Central Plains of China.

Above, it reached the heavens.

Below, it suppressed the turbid world.

And cracks like tears were constantly appearing on the earth.

"You, stand behind me."

Shi Yi stepped forward slowly, the power of time and years spreading out, protecting Ah Xuan, Xian, Qin Yuan, Feng Siyu, and the white-haired girl Nuwa.

Ah Xuan suddenly looked left and right, discovering that a familiar figure was missing. He hurriedly said, "Uncle Shi Yi, where, where is General Yi Shi? Why isn't he here?" Shi Yi, with his back to him, held his right hand behind his back, his gray-black sleeves slightly fluttering, his voice calm, "Him?"

"He's gone to do what he should do."

………………………

"!!!"

The turbid world figure saw the Yellow Heaven above pressing down, clouds rolling, countless thunderbolts running and roaring, scattering in all directions. He saw the Taoist's sleeves fluttering, corresponding to the Yellow Heaven, in harmony with the sound of thunder. Faintly on the blue shirt, there were already streaks of blue-purple flowing light spiraling, transforming into patterns, and even thunder was flowing within the hairpin.

This was to take his own heart as the heart of Heaven.

Where thunder resounds,

The four seas and eight wastelands,

Are all protected!

"You!"

The strongman of the turbid world instantly judged that this seemingly gentle Yuanshi Tianzun actually intended to use his own strength to forcibly control the thunder and suppress all the turbid world beings within the entire magnificent seal. Seeing the white hair slightly raised, cause and effect running, thunder unceasing.

The turbid world powerhouse suddenly took a long breath, a low growl escaping from his throat.

"Arise!"

Turbid World Grand Transformation - It's Either Me or Nothing!

Supernatural powers changed unpredictably, the most precise supernatural power of the turbid world, enveloping everything, the artistic conception of defiling everything transformed into chains, directly trapping Wei Yuan's arms, body, and head. The madness and tyrannical aura and will contained within directly froze Wei Yuan's thoughts, making his mind seem to fall into the [Foundation of the World].

Peace, tranquility, nothing else, no thoughts.

Thus, the vast and magnificent thunderous supreme supernatural power that directly enveloped the entire South Sea and half of the East Sea and West Sea was interrupted.

The undulating thunder light re-emerged.

Wei Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he held the sword in both hands, but beneath the sharpness of the sword energy, the turbid world still possessed intangible and immaterial characteristics.

It drifted away, appearing in front, but although he could avoid it in form.

However, he could not retreat completely, and still suffered some injuries, and the collapse of his origin. Traces of power turned into mist, but at this moment, he still had a high fighting spirit, and slowly said: "Yuanshi Tianzun, you don't even think about doing this…"

"Although I am not your opponent."

"But under this South Sea seal, it is enough to restrain you."

"Even you may not be able to spare the time to deal with me, be distracted to complete the thunderous supernatural power that directly covers the entire outer sea of the Age of Gods. Be careful, don't be distracted, otherwise be careful, your thunder will also shatter the souls of ordinary people, leaving them with no place to bury their bodies."

"Hahahaha, Yuanshi Tianzun, you say that Zhurong's desire to solve all the troubles alone is arrogance."

"But aren't you the same?"

Wei Yuan raised his eyes and saw demons and demon gods emerging from the turbid world.

But abandoned this place, and centered on it, running frantically towards the outside.

And that turbid world powerhouse, who, apart from not having a cultivation base, could almost be compared to the top ten peaks, the Dao Fruit realm.

Also spared no effort, at the cost of his life, to stop Wei Yuan.

Looking from the sky, there was already countless turbid world aura, bypassing Zhurong's direction, bypassing Wei Yuan and the turbid world powerhouse's direction, and then running wildly from the other two directions, carrying baleful aura, carrying killing intent, carrying madness and decisiveness. It seemed that Zhurong and Wei Yuan's alliance had failed, it seemed that even if Zhurong had Wei Yuan's help, this break with the turbid world.

Will eventually bring great danger, and pay a sufficient price.

Because this is, after all, the Qing world's South Sea.

Because after all, one is guarding, and the other is attacking.

One is at the cost of everything, regarding life as ants, and the other is unwilling to give up any place.

Within Zhurong's country, Bai Ze had already suddenly stood up, the golden-red flame chains around him roaring violently, as if gathering some kind of power. Bai Ze clenched his five fingers, about to forcibly break free, but at this moment, he was slightly stunned, and then 'saw' a turning point, his expression stunned, his eyes widening.

Finally, he laughed loudly.

The turbid world diverged, planning to rush to other directions and destroy the earth veins and overall laws in other locations in the South Sea area, in order to maximize the destruction of Zhurong's goal. A creature of turbid aura, more than two meters tall, holding a battle ax in both hands, and full of killing intent in his heart, had already stepped onto a high place, his eyes scarlet.

Suddenly, there was a sound of tearing through the air.

Extremely sharp.

It was as if there was no concept of time at all.

In an instant, the crossbow arrow had pierced the center of the turbid aura war general's eyebrows.

He fell heavily.

In front, he saw the black aura rolling wildly and wantonly. A group of men in black armor stood silently and solemnly. The black dragon flag of the Great Qin Dynasty fluttered in the sky. On the armor on their bodies, the power of the Great Qin's military division, the Lord of Years, surged and covered them. Yi Shi slowly drew his sword, his eyebrows full of sharpness.

Word by word, he slowly opened his mouth:

"Under His Majesty the First Emperor of the Great Qin Dynasty, the first vanguard elite soldiers of the Black Ice Terrace Army."

"Obeying the order of His Majesty the Human Emperor."

"Anyone who is a demon and violates my human race will be诛杀之!" (zhūshā zhī - be exterminated)

Thousands of Qin swords were raised and held diagonally to the ground. The power of the years suddenly spread out, transforming into a military soul domain, directly sealing off the front.

At the same time.

The turbid world powerhouse that rushed out in another direction had not even had time to show his head, and had already been illuminated by a stern and terrifying axe light, and then waved together and chopped off at the head. In just an instant, those fierce turbid world figures had been chopped down like scallions.

Boom!

A large foot in a war boot directly exploded a head. 138 Reading Network

"You actually have a head?!"

"And you're taller than me?"

"You don't respect me!"

With one stomp and one crush, he then stepped forward suddenly and kicked the remnant body down. Then, he raised the huge battle axe and directly carried it on his shoulder. The tall war general without a head stood here, with rolling and magnificent clouds above his head, taking this as his head. On his shoulders, yellow cloth strips danced fiercely, like fire in the sky.

The middle-aged man next to him had another long spear in his hand.

Behind him were the elite allied forces of various countries in the South Sea.

Even if we die, the fire of the Yellow Heaven, the heart of resistance that is unwilling to be oppressed, will still burn on this land, waiting for the people who inherit them. And Wei Yuan, who was briefly restrained by the turbid world powerhouse, his pupils contracted, and saw Yuanshi Tianzun smiling and answering: "Who said that I am alone?"

We constantly meet.

We constantly part.

This is precisely the fierce and long wind of the long years, and a gift from individuals.

So Wei Yuan raised his left hand, his smile bright, his expression aloof and calm, arrogant and serene, word by word:

"Great Qin Black Ice Terrace, Shao Shang Zao (a military rank)!"

"Yellow Turban Army, one of the thirty-six Qu Shuai (leaders), Sili (a title)!"

"Order—"

"The two armies, charge!"

The Black Armor Qin Army's expression did not change, their voices low and indifferent: "Yes!"

The people binding the Yellow Turban were originally puzzled, but saw that Liu Niu subconsciously straightened his body, subconsciously clenched the weapon in his hand, and then shouted:

"Yellow Turban Army!"

"Black Ice Terrace!"

The commanders of both sides shouted together, the power from the years, the blessing from the God of War, erupted violently.

Converging into a chilling and cold shout: "Charge!"

The flames of the Yellow Turban fire, the black armor of the Great Qin Black Ice Terrace, their inheritance comes from the two most prestigious eras in the history of China, representing the most unwilling resistance, the most public people standing up, overthrowing the mountains pressing down on their heads, representing the most lofty aspirations, Qin swords without sheaths, the world as one country!

Thus, two torrents of steel crashed down fiercely from both sides.

If they were to seal off countless enemies in the turbid world, it would be almost impossible, but charging at the same time.

Was enough to be done in one go.

Tear apart this darkness gathered in the sky.

Create a moment of opportunity!

Unyielding will!

Lofty heart!

Thus, on the desolate battlefield, there were two voices roaring almost madly, as if crossing countless years, as if spanning the past time, as if from our hands, passing the flames to the next generation, as if we took the flowing light from the previous generation, mixed in the roar of the armor, like a low-pitched long song.

"The Azure Heaven is dead, the Yellow Heaven shall rise, the year is Jiazi, the world will be auspicious!!!"

"Valiant Old Qin, restore our rivers and mountains, blood will not run dry, death will not rest the battle!!!"

"Kill!!!"

In the tearing flowing light, the head of the God of War Xing Tian returned, accompanied by unrestrained laughter, the past God of War reappeared in the world, and at this moment, the distracted turbid world powerhouse was directly pierced through the center of his true spirit, the last time Wei Yuan did not expect the other party's special nature, this time the sword did not stab wrongly.

The void vibrated.

Directly piercing the true spirit, annihilating the soul, both form and spirit were destroyed.

In the midst of the two roars, a clearer and more boundless bird cry suddenly came from the sky, and then warm morning light flowed down, piercing through the darkness and turbid world aura. Suddenly, a flowing light that pierced through the heavens and the earth and the darkness, a golden and brilliant light, erupted directly from this place, sweeping across the entire sky and earth.

Wei Yuan rolled his sleeves, and the black turbid world flag suddenly unfolded.

Liu Niu raised his head and saw the Taoist in the distance holding a sword in both hands, his white hair falling down, with yellow clouds pressing down behind him, and then.

A divine bird with three legs, each feather like gold, slowly landed.

Hanging behind the Taoist.

The sound of thunder rumbled, the light of the great sun shone.

This was truly Yuanshi Tianzun.

………………

Wei Yuan closed his eyes slightly, held his sword and concentrated his mind, wanting to join forces with the Great Sun Golden Crow to sweep away the turbid world aura of the entire South Sea seal.

Accompanied by the most solemn thunder and pure morning light.

One by one, the demons transformed by the turbid world aura gradually dissipated, dying with screams. Liu Niu's long spear was wrapped in thunder, and he tried his best to kill a turbid world demon at the war general level, but saw that the extremely tricky opponent scattered with a scream, watching him turn into black mist, and finally even these black mist disappeared.

Then he looked at the Yuanshi Tianzun over there.

His eyes were dazed, and he did not understand.

Who is he…

He, I seem to, not to know him.

Illusions constantly appeared in Liu Niu's mind, but, but that was not him.

That was a thin and weak child, smiling gently, his face pale, completely different from the powerful figure behind him, with the great sun flowing and thunder running in the sky. Liu Niu sighed regretfully. At this time, he was the only one who was lost. Then, his eyes swept across and his expression suddenly condensed—

He saw that the scattered turbid aura was actually gathering!

And the Taoist was in a state of oneness of mind and spirit, wanting to reverse all the turbid aura in the entire magnificent area of the South Sea.

In order to prevent accidental injury, to prevent the violence of thunder from harming ordinary people, he wove cause and effect.

Because the scope involved in this seal was too large, and the power of thunder was too violent, even Wei Yuan had to concentrate all his attention and could not be distracted.

And then—

The turbid world aura suddenly transformed and gathered.

Extremely viscous, dark, and hidden, making it difficult to see.

It approached the Taoist.

Liu Niu didn't know what was going on, he just felt a blank in his brain, which made him almost subconsciously throw down the long spear in his hand, and rush over frantically, rushing madly.

Wei Yuan sensed the movement in the next moment.

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw the killing intent in front of him.

The black turbid world flag that had been released earlier to protect himself naturally fluttered and fell into the hands of the body [without a cultivation base, but otherwise reaching the peak Dao Fruit realm of the top ten]. The other party's true spirit had clearly collapsed, but now it had transformed into a clone of another person, with a gentle expression, an unparalleled appearance, and a red mark between his eyebrows.

Turbid World, Great Venerable.

!!!

Wei Yuan's pupils contracted. He instantly understood what the turbid world's backup plan here was!

He understood why the turbid world had set up a huge seal here, why they were dragging him down at all costs, and why they would create a turbid world figure who was identical to the top ten peak levels in all aspects except for not having a Dao Fruit or a cultivation base, just to allow the Turbid World Great Venerable to descend!

The strongest.

This was the battle style that the turbid world would have.

Then, no matter how deep Zhurong's plans were, it would be meaningless!

Wei Yuan's black turbid world flag was snatched away, his Qi stagnated and backfired, and his movements had to be delayed for a moment. He saw the Great Venerable reaching out with a smile, slowly reaching towards Wei Yuan's heart, and said: "What will you do? Save or not save? Protect or not protect?"

There was a smile on his face, as if he was expecting something.

What to do?

Should he unleash thunder magic to bombard and purify the turbid aura of the entire seal, or should he immediately avoid it?

Save or not save?

Protect or not protect?

Wei Yuan did not hesitate. Above the Yellow Heaven, thunder suddenly became violent, and then ran in all directions along the cause and effect. In an instant, it bombarded, smashed down, and purified the turbid aura of the entire South Sea area. Then, he forcibly held on, intending to resist the Turbid World Great Venerable's blow with his own body.

The sound of flesh being pierced came.

Wei Yuan did not feel any pain.

With the sound of frantic footsteps, Wei Yuan, who was fighting against the Turbid World Great Venerable's divine soul, did not even notice it. A familiar figure spread his arms, glaring angrily, and once again stood in front of Wei Yuan, his sleeves tattered and a yellow turban tied around his forehead.

What will you do?

Save or not save? Protect or not protect?

Wei Yuan murmured: "...Niu, Uncle?"

Liu Niu spat out blood from his mouth and nose, and roared:

"Go!!!"

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