The madness in the Holy Land can be said to be from beginning to end.

They did not become timid because of the coming of the Imperial Clan, nor did they avoid fighting because of the appearance of the God of Death.

Because at this time they have no retreat, and they can only fight anyway.

In the sky, Emperor Wutian frowned slightly when he saw such a crazy holy land, and then couldn't help but sigh.

If it weren't for the so-called unwritten cooperation between him and Ning Cheng, he really wouldn't want to help Ning Yi against the Holy Land.

Because the Holy Land at this time is a group of complete lunatics.

"Then let's see who can win the dragon soul in the end."

Emperor Wutian waved his hand, then sneered and said, "All the gods of death, listen to your orders! Kill the ancient sects in the Holy Land, the Central Region, and the old ghosts of the ancient families. Today, I, the god of death, will rise!"

"Rise!"

After the madness in the Holy Land, countless gods of death rushed out of the void.

Death has been waiting for this day for too long!

"Death, you dare!"

Those in the Central Territory were still watching with cold eyes, and even the emperor Qiu Feng's expression suddenly changed when he saw that the God of Death was actually planning to attack them.

Helping Ning Yi was already a serious crime, but now he is attacking the emperor of the Central Region!

"Wutian, are you looking for death?"

Ning Yi's eyes burst out with unprecedented killing intent.

When Emperor Wutian heard this, he just smiled and shook his head and said, "I saved you, so you don't want to retaliate. Besides, there is no connection between these guys in the Central Region and you, right? If I want to kill them, I will naturally do the same with you.

It doesn’t matter.”

Ning Yi snorted coldly and said, "This is the lower part of the Judgment Hall. If you, the God of Death, appear here, you can already die!"

"Hahaha, what a loud tone, I am here now, I want to see how you kill me!"

Emperor Wu Tian felt that Ning Yi did not know good and evil, and it was just the so-called gaze of others. If Ning Yi's Judgment Palace cooperated with the God of Death, these emperors and holy places in the Central Region would have been obliterated long ago.

How could this scene happen today?

"I have to say, you guys are really too hypocritical. This is why I don't like to be associated with you. Kill me!"

Emperor Wutian was too lazy to care about Ning Yi and simply disappeared into the void.

The intervention of the God of Death completely ignited the entire battlefield.

The Central Region and the Holy Land are all targets of the God of Death!

And it is impossible for the humans in the Central Region and the orcs in the Holy Land to unite, so they still suffer a loss in the battle against the God of Death...

"Hahahaha, damn the second generation ancestor of the Central Region, die!"

The God of Death adopts an encirclement tactic. They don't know what it means to win with more and be mean. In their opinion, as long as they can win the battle, that's all.

Don’t look at the process, just the results!

At this moment, except in the void.

In the sky of the Central Territory, cracks piled up again, and countless black-robed and skull-headed gods of death quickly poured into the Central Territory...

They have no intention of letting go of those in the Central Region.

The people the God of Death wants to kill are not only the emperors in the Central Territory, but also the descendants of those emperors, the so-called geniuses of the family and sect!

In the eyes of the God of Death, these people are the ones who deserve to die the most.

"No! Don't!"

When a genius saw five black-robed gods of death appearing in front of him, his eyes were filled with despair!

"My, my grandfather is in the imperial realm. If you kill me, he won't let you go!"

The genius was trembling all over and couldn't help but want to threaten the black-robed god of death in front of him.

But facing him, there was only sneer and killing!

"Second generation ancestor, go to hell!"

A god of death released colorful spiritual energy, and then entered the body of the genius, and the blood and energy that originally belonged to the genius suddenly disappeared.

He became a skeleton in an instant.

Then, he disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"Hahaha, comfortable!"

The god of death laughed, they had been waiting for this day for too long!

"Today, the Central Territory is bathed in blood, and an equal world belonging to the God of Death is recreated!"

These gods of death are roaring. In their opinion, the so-called geniuses of the Central Region are just flowers in the greenhouse. They always only know how to take, but never think about becoming stronger!

With the same combat power, the God of Death can easily kill two to three geniuses with the same combat power.

There is no other reason, because every death god is trying his best!

Why is being ordinary doomed to the end of life?

Why is the martial arts attainment achieved by a lifetime of hard work even inferior to the attainments of a second-generation ancestor!

Every death god is frantically killing and absorbing the energy of the second-generation ancestors in front of them.

In their view, as long as they can become stronger, it doesn't matter if they become a human demon!

"Hahaha, let's all die!"

In the middle territory, all life is in ruins.

It has even turned into a hell on earth.

And in the void.

The horrific battle is still going on.

Because Ning Yi was given time to breathe, Ning Yi recovered quickly, almost regaining 50% of his combat power in just a few breaths.

After all, he is the Lord of Judgment!

"Wutian, get out of here!"

Bing Wudao teamed up with several top ten emperors who burned the emperor's blood to attack Emperor Wutian crazily.

After all, Wutian's combat power is extremely powerful, and only in this way can they possibly compete with him!

Emperor Wutian still had an understatement smile on his face. Although he did not kill any Death God, in his opinion, as long as he dragged it on, it would be Death's victory!

He was not in a hurry at this moment.

In today's battle, no matter what, it's a safe business for the God of Death.

"Hahaha, Bing Wudao, if you little guys don't leave, it will be too late." Emperor Wutian clapped his hand, and the death energy turned into countless colorful skulls, and roared out.

"Humph, that's nonsense."

The faces of Bing Wudao and others gradually became serious.

Because they themselves can also feel that there seems to be an additional element in the void, which is slowly evolving.

This element is exactly the element of darkness!

Dark elements cannot appear without reason.

It is precisely because of the blessing of these dark elements emerging from the void that Ning Yi's combat effectiveness has even become a bit stronger!

There is no one in this world who can do this.

Only Ningcheng!

At this moment, not only the people in the Holy Land felt it, but the God of Death, the emperors of the Central Region, and the judges could all feel this lingering feeling of fear.

This darkness seems to swallow up the entire void realm in front of us, and eventually trap everyone in the prison in front of them...

"Bing Wudao, it's too late, Ning Yi must be killed!"

This is because the two Holy Land Emperors who attacked with Bing Wudao were very decisive. They originally wanted to completely suppress Wutian, but then they found a gap to attack Ning Yi.

But looking at the situation now, it is probably impossible.

In this case, they have no choice but to choose another path!

The two emperors left Bing Wudao's battlefield directly.

He didn't even inform Bing Wudao.

Although Bing Wudao saw it, he was helpless.

Because he knew that the two emperors in front of him were about to blow themselves up!

Emperor Wutian also seized the opportunity and punched out again, this punch hitting Bing Wudao's heart.

Pfft.
To be continued...