Click!

There was an extremely crisp sound, as if a curse from ancient times was broken in an instant. The magic knife could not withstand the tearing force at this moment, and turned into countless pieces, scattered in the void, flashing a dark and mysterious luster, and gradually disappeared.

The six-armed woman stood in the void, her face stern, her eyes calm, as if she were carved out of ice. Her other four arms were extremely flexible, like poisonous snakes emerging from the abyss, twisting and circling with a frightening aura, ready to give the enemy a fatal blow.

The two soft and tough tentacles, like the tentacles of an octopus in the deep sea, stretched endlessly, with a strange stickiness, suddenly cutting through the air and heading straight for Heiqi's neck, trying to lock the source of his life tightly. At the same time, the other two arms transformed into extremely sharp claws, flashing with cold light, extremely terrifying, their goals were clear and ruthless - one hand went straight to Heiqi's exposed chest and abdomen, intending to penetrate his heart; the other hand suddenly attacked his frightened eyes, vowing to deprive him of the last light and hope. Each blow carried a force that was enough to destroy the world, and the breath of death spread, suffocating.

Facing this hopeless situation, a look of determination flashed across Hei Qi's eyes. He looked up to the sky and let out a deafening roar, which contained reluctance and anger, as well as an unyielding will. In an instant, 400,000 immortal souls of gods and demons seemed to respond to his call and gathered from all directions. They quickly rotated and intertwined in the void, merging with each other, releasing a dazzling light that illuminated the entire dark space.

As the light gathered, a huge, ferocious demon gradually took shape. Its eyes burned with blazing hellfire, its skin was covered with ancient runes, and every texture revealed the power of destruction and rebirth. The appearance of this demon made the whole world tremble, and an indescribable pressure enveloped the four directions.

Tsk!

The moment the six-armed woman saw the ferocious giant, a strange color flashed in her eyes for the first time. She seemed to feel an unprecedented threat. After a moment of stagnation, she slowly retracted the four arms that were attacking, her movements were graceful and calm, as if everything was under control. Then, she lowered her head, her eyes passed through the swirling dust, and looked at the huge crater below that was formed by the battle. There was both deep thought and a subtle worry in her eyes.

As the strange syllables that flowed out of the mouth slowly flowed, the endless evil spirits that had been dormant for thousands of years seemed to be awakened in the depths of the tiankeng. They were like imprisoned ancient beasts, suddenly boiling and rolling with indescribable anger and resentment. Under the agitation of this force, countless twisted souls vaguely emerged in the void. They were struggling or wailing, and their desperate cries intertwined into a mournful movement that covered the entire sky and was heart-pounding.

Fengdu Mountain, this ancient and mysterious land, was once the burial place of thousands of soldiers. The unyielding spirits of millions of brave warriors condensed into a heavy haze over the long river of time, covering this mountain range. Later, several heavenly masters joined forces and used their supreme magic power to set up a peerless ban to firmly seal this huge yin energy, making Fengdu Mountain the world's number one yin place that people are afraid of. Whenever night falls, the sound of the wind echoes in the mountains, as if telling those unfulfilled ambitions and regrets.

At this moment, the roars of millions of souls gathered into a force that shook the heavens and the earth. The sound crossed the boundaries of time and space, striking the deepest part of people's hearts, making the scalps of all those present tingle, as if even their souls were shocked by this power.

"Oh, my old dragon, why does this great Lord Qingtian give me the feeling that he is more like a scary devil than Heiqi!" The baby dragon muttered softly, with confusion and anxiety flashing in his eyes.

Chen Nan frowned, his eyes were like torches, watching the shocking scene in front of him. Even a strong man like him felt the oppression brought by the evil spirit. Even he could not stay out of the power fluctuation of this magnitude.

All around, the cold howling of ghosts rose and fell, like the sound of the underworld. Millions of military souls seemed to have found resonance at this moment. They gathered around the six-armed woman, forming an indestructible soul barrier. Behind her, dark lightning flashed freely, and every flash was accompanied by the trembling of space, foreshadowing the coming of an unprecedented storm.

Hei Qi's face suddenly turned gloomy. The huge head in his body, which was formed by the souls of four hundred thousand gods and demons, seemed to sense the crisis. It suddenly opened its huge mouth and let out a deafening roar. The sound waves echoed in the void, causing the heaven and earth to change color.

With a loud rumbling sound, it was as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting apart. The confrontation between the tens of millions of military souls and the four hundred thousand souls of gods and demons reached its climax. At the same time, Qingtian's second incarnation was also not to be outdone. The collision between the two instantly triggered the most primitive and violent energy impact between heaven and earth. Endless evil spirits surged like raging waves. The void was torn apart by this force, and the cracks spread like spider webs, foreshadowing that a war that could destroy the world was about to take place.

It is not limited to the scope of Fengdu Mountains, but the vast area with this mountain as the center and stretching for thousands of miles around it seems to have been wiped out by an invisible force. All the colors and vitality between heaven and earth have turned into nothingness at this moment, leaving only deathly silence and desolation, as if even time has frozen here.

As the extremely shrill sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling gradually dissipated, the chaotic atmosphere that permeated the battlefield also slowly receded, and a shocking picture gradually appeared before everyone's eyes.

Hei Qi, this powerful warrior who had frightened countless creatures, had now returned to his original appearance. On his chest, a shocking blood hole was clearly visible, which was the fatal wound left by the six-armed woman. And the vast and mighty phantoms of 400,000 gods and demons behind him had disappeared without a trace, leaving only him, dying, and the former domineering demeanor was gone.

In contrast, the six-armed woman did not suffer any injuries on her body and was still as heroic as ever. The millions of military souls she summoned surrounded her like loyal guardians, with undiminished momentum.

“Chen Nan! I never dreamed that I, Hei Qi, who has been rampant since ancient times and even dared to slaughter the sky, would eventually fall into the hands of a small thief!” Hei Qi’s voice was full of disbelief and unwillingness. He stared at Chen Nan fiercely, with raging anger and murderous intent rolling in his eyes. “Even if I die here with hatred, I will definitely drag you into the underworld with me, and let the Nine Nether Road become our eternal destination!”

After saying this, Hei Qi raised his head to the sky and let out a deafening roar. The sound contained indomitable spirit and anger, reaching straight into the sky. Along with this earth-shaking roar, endless black light burst out from his body, like the brightest star in the night sky, brilliant and desperate.

At this critical moment of life and death, a last-glow force that seemed to come from the end of life suddenly emerged. This force was so powerful that it was unbelievable that Hei Qi broke free from the restraints of the six-armed woman in an instant. He stretched out his body, like a black lightning, and rushed towards Chen Nan's position regardless of everything, vowing to put an end to this grudge.

Almost at the same time, above the sky, the incarnation of Qingtian displayed astonishing power. Her six arms danced with unparalleled rhythm and strength, manipulating the souls of millions of soldiers like a surging torrent, sweeping towards Heiqi. The scene was spectacular, as if the most magnificent war painting between heaven and earth was slowly unfolding.

"No...not good!"

In this extremely tense moment, everyone's breathing seemed to have stopped, and the air was filled with an indescribable heaviness and panic. The originally calm heartbeats were now deafening like drums, foreshadowing the coming storm.

"They are coming! The military souls that even Hei Qi couldn't stop are coming to kill us!" His words were trembling uncontrollably, as if even saying these words required great courage. The military souls mentioned were like ghosts in the night, silent but full of the breath of death. Their approach dimmed the colors of the world.

"I can't move again!" These words, almost squeezed out from between teeth, revealed a deep sense of powerlessness. At such a critical moment of life and death, the betrayal of the body is more cruel than any enemy, and it makes people fall into the abyss of despair. ...

Facing the astonishing number of tens of millions of military souls that covered the sky, the eyes of the powerful God Kings flashed with fear, their voices trembled, and their faces were full of despair for the unknown fate. As strong as they were, they seemed small and helpless in the face of this torrent.

However, in this general panic, Chen Nan, Yu Xin, Xiao Chenxi and others behaved very differently. There was no fear in their eyes, but instead a kind of firmness and trust, and all eyes were focused on Jiang Han, as if he was the only light of hope.

The two characters, the rogue dragon and the dragon baby, who usually laughed and scolded, showed unprecedented decisiveness at this moment. They flew to Jiang Han without hesitation, and the action of hugging him tightly was not only a physical closeness, but also a spiritual reliance and protection.

"Little thief, follow me into reincarnation!" Hei Qi's roar was like thunder, and with the vast sea of ​​military souls behind him, he pointed directly at Chen Nan, vowing to devour him. However, at that decisive moment, a miracle happened.

Less than half a meter away from Chen Nan, a dazzling golden wall of light appeared out of thin air. It stood above the abyss, towering into the clouds, as if it was the strongest barrier between heaven and earth, isolating everything from outside. The existence of this wall of light made the entire space seem to be divided into two completely different worlds, one side was despair and death, and the other side was hope and light.

Without giving it much thought, Hei Qi charged at the light wall with the rage of millions of military souls. But shockingly, his attack went through it without any hindrance, as if the light wall was just an illusion, illusory.

In the blink of an eye, a gentle but powerful voice echoed in the air: "Nine Heavens Tribulation Light."

Looking for the source of the voice, the owner of the voice turned out to be a strange young man in front of Chen Nan. His eyes were deep, revealing an extraordinary calmness and composure.

Hei Qi frowned, and quietly sent out a ray of consciousness, trying to uncover the mysterious young man. However, after this exploration, his face suddenly changed, as if he had discovered something incredible.

At the same time, strange runes began to surge inside the wall of light. They were like an ancient language, telling of unknown power. Then, endless light gathered and turned into millions of golden swords, each of which exuded a sacred and sharp aura. They were like heavenly soldiers and generals, breaking through the air from the wall of light and pointing directly at the army of military souls that was surging like a tide. Although these golden swords were only the length of a palm, they contained power that was enough to shake the world. The holy aura they carried seemed to be able to purify all the filth and evil in the world.

Chi Chi Chi!
Billions of dazzling golden rays burst out of the air, like falling stars, and accurately penetrated into the dark souls of millions of soldiers. These soldiers, who were originally floating in the void, with endless resentment and unwillingness, seemed to have encountered their nemesis at this moment.

In an instant, millions of military souls struggled like dead wood on fire, wailing in despair and pain. The sound was sharp and piercing, converging into a terrifying ghostly howl that echoed between the empty world. Their bodies froze in violent trembling, and their instincts drove them to try to escape from the sudden golden terror, but all efforts seemed so futile.

The number of these golden rays was so huge and their speed was so fast that they covered almost every inch of space. There was no place to hide or escape. In an instant, tens of millions of soldiers' souls were ruthlessly pierced. Their fear and despair turned into their final screams, and then they disappeared silently in the vastness of heaven and earth like morning dew meeting the sun, as if they were completely purified by the golden rays, leaving no trace behind.

In a flash, the surroundings fell into deathly silence. The disappearance of tens of millions of military souls took away all the noise and chaos, leaving only a towering wall of light, spanning the sky and the earth, emitting a soft and sacred light, as if it was the guardian of the new world.

Gum!

The gods were stunned for a moment as they looked at the mysterious wall of light before them. They slowly came back to their senses from the shock and swallowed their saliva at the same time. Their eyes turned to Jiang Han involuntarily, with shock and unbelievable admiration in their eyes. Although they could not accurately sense the ultimate power contained in those golden rays, their intuition told them that if Jiang Han had not stood on their side, those terrifying powers that were enough to penetrate the souls of millions of soldiers would also be able to turn them into nothingness in an instant.

In the fifth realm, Hei Qi, one of the seven ancient kings, known as the God of Death, was also stunned at this moment, his eyes revealing a bit of emptiness and disbelief, as if everything that had just happened was beyond his comprehension.

"You... who on earth are you?!"

After recovering from the initial shock, Hei Qi's eyes were fixed on Jiang Han. When he first looked at this man, he felt as if his consciousness was being pulled by an invisible force, deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate himself.

"Thank you for your help, senior!"

Chen Nan bowed deeply to Jiang Han, his expression full of respect. Then, he pointed his finger at Hei Qi and asked firmly, "Senior, please send this villain to hell and never let him stand up again."

Jiang Han glanced at Hei Qi lightly, and Hei Qi's body couldn't help but tremble slightly. An uncontrollable aura suddenly rose up, and his eyes were filled with fear and vigilance.

"Having said that, strictly speaking, you belong to the same camp, and he cannot be considered your enemy." Jiang Han did not take action against Hei Qi, but turned his gaze to Chen Nan and said slowly.

"The same camp? What do you mean, senior?" Chen Nan was full of confusion.

Jiang Han chuckled, pointed his finger at the six-armed woman in the distance, and said: "The real enemy is the one who manipulates the way of heaven and kills all living things. She is the common threat to you all." (End of this chapter)