Everyone came, not only Tang Bao and the Dragon Man Clan, but also Yi Tianxing and other six people.

The masters of Zhongzhou Baijia and the eight holy places have also arrived at the battlefield.

Not only that, the elite masters of the Elf Clan and more than a dozen martial saints powerful men from the Giant Clan also rushed to help.

Further behind everyone, there were more than 3,000 people from the Xuanhuang World and warriors from the demon clan were about to arrive.

The final decisive battle is about to begin!

Tang Bao and He Wuhen met again, but were trapped in the siege of the demon army and had no chance to say hello.

There is no way Tang Bao used to say hello and embrace.

While wielding his sword to kill the demons around him, He Wuhen said to Tang Bao: "Die Candy Bun, you kid finally have a little conscience."

Tang Bao also waved the huge demon-sealing axe and rushed into the army of demons, saying with a heroic laugh.

"Hahaha, that's of course! Young Master, we are brothers! How can brothers not come for such a big thing?"

"Even if the sky falls, even if I die here today, I will accompany you until the end!"

Yi Tianxing, Di Jiu Yuanchen and others did not speak.

However, their eyes and expressions also revealed the same firmness and determination.

He Wuhen felt warm and moved.

In life, there are so many brothers who live and die together, and this life is worthwhile.

Just at this moment, dozens of demons roared over and waved their weapons to slash out the sword lights all over the sky.

He Wuhen turned around to fight, burst out with an extremely powerful aura, and rushed into the crowd with a tiger roar.

Tang Bao joined forces with many elders of the Dragon Human Clan and fought fiercely with several demons.

Yi Tianxing and the six people of the Ninth Yuanchen manipulated the Wuji Divine Sword and started a bloody battle with the two demons.

On the road to heaven, we were once again caught in a bloody and tragic battle.

Although more than 3,000 warriors in the Xuanhuang world are weak in strength and are no match for the demon army at all.

Every moment, someone dies tragically under the butcher knife of the demon army.

But no one retreated a step, and they all looked to death and rushed forward.

Many warriors joined forces to fight for their lives, and even if they died, they would bring the demons to death together.

The battle situation was unprecedentedly tragic, with broken limbs and broken arms and purple blood constantly flying and splashing.

The road to heaven that is thousands of miles in a radius is like the Shura Purgatory, extremely bloody.

He Wuhen took two divine beasts, fighting bloody battles while observing the situation.

He saw with his own eyes that one human race after another and a demon race warrior was killed by the army of demons and fell into a pool of blood.

The bright red blood splashed and flew, sprinkling on the golden road to the sky, gathering streams.

People from the Eight Holy Lands, people from the Hundred Schools of Zhongzhou, people from the Four Gods, and people from many sects are rapidly destruction.

The elves of the Elf Kingdom and the warriors and powerful people of the Giant tribe were also fighting bravely and were killed by the army of demons.

One familiar face after another, stained with blood, became hopeless and hideous, screaming and roaring.

He Wuhen looked at all this angrily, and finally understood how tragic the ancient war was.

The ancient war that was tens of millions of years ago shocked the three realms and shocked the world, and lasted for tens of thousands of years.

Billions of martial arts powerhouses and the highest emperors in the heavens were all involved in the war and eventually fell.

Now, the scene of more than 3,000 Xuanhuang warriors fighting with 100,000 heavenly demons is already so bloody and tragic.

What is the magnificent and tragic scene of the fighting between hundreds of millions of martial arts powerful men?

He Wuhen just thought about it and shuddered.

However, he had no time to sigh, and was immediately besieged by dozens of demons and fell into a fierce battle.

Two hours later, on the road to heaven, there was already a river of blood flowing and corpses everywhere.

He Wuhen was covered in blood, his hair was messy, and he was panting while leaning on the blood-drinking knife.

The cool and handsome Shenwu armor was covered with dents and cracks, and blood poured out to stain him, like a bloody man.

All around his feet were covered with tragic corpses, with broken hands and feet, and broken.

Those corpses include demons and human warriors.

Not far away, the little green dragon and the little hairball were covered with bloodstains, and the light was flashing and regaining their strength.

The original surging road to heaven became empty, with only a few dozen people left.

The army of 100,000 heavenly demons has been killed, and all turned into corpses and blood and flesh, sprinkled on the golden road to heaven.

Bai Yan and the nameless old man stood in front, leaving only the grand and arrogant backs of everyone.

Ninety-nine percent of the demons died at their hands.

Following closely behind are the twelve martial gods.

Their injuries were very serious, almost everyone was injured, covered with blood and countless wounds.

Several of them, even had their arms and legs cut off, still holding on to the sword and not falling down.

The remaining people are Tang Bao, Yi Tianxing and others who are still alive.

The eight holy places, the Hundred Schools of Zhongzhou, the Four Gods, and the warriors of various major forces and races have all been killed and injured.

The powerful people of the Dragon Man, the Elf Man, and the Giant Man died tragically under the sword of the Demon.

More than 3,000 warriors from the Xuanhuang world died only more than twenty!

No matter what the final outcome is, tonight is the most tragic night for the Xuanhuang world.

The martial arts powerhouses in the entire Xuanhuang world died almost overnight. What a tragic blow, and how tragic it was!

However, the bloody battle of the fight has not ended.

After walking along the road to heaven with staggering steps, after walking more than 100,000 miles away, there were only 200,000 miles left from the heaven.

The huge golden stars seemed to be close to each other and could soon enter it.

But at this moment, at the end of the road to heaven, a figure like a mountain and a sea rushed out of the heaven.

Those figures, both men and women, were all wearing bright silver armor and holding narrow and slender swords. They looked handsome and tall.

Heavenly Clan Warrior!

A total of 200,000 warriors of the Heavenly Clan rushed out like a tide and rushed down the road to heaven.

The 100,000 heavenly demons were killed, but the 200,000 heavenly tribes rushed over again!

Moreover, the strength of these warriors of the heavenly clan is stronger than that of the previous demons!

Each of these warriors of the Heavenly Clan has the strength of the Tianyuan Realm, which is comparable to the martial gods of the Xuanhuang human race.

Even He Wuhen and the twelve martial gods are almost the same as the strength of those heavenly clans!

Of course, this is still the case when fighting alone.

He Wuhen had already expected that 200,000 warriors of the Heavenly Clan rushed down, and except for the nameless old man and Bai Yan, everyone would be killed instantly and would never be spared.

This time, it is truly at the critical moment of life and death.

Everyone's expressions became unprecedentedly solemn and gloomy, and their eyes were filled with deep despair.

Maybe... the battle will end soon.

The destination of everyone is to turn into cold corpses and lie on the road to heaven.

However, the nameless old man and Bai Yan still rushed upwards with firm steps, turning into sword light without any evasion, and rushing head-on.

The twelve martial gods also dragged their blood-stained bodies, took staggering steps, and rushed away with their swords.

He Wuhen tightened his teeth, held the blood-drinking knife tightly, and rushed forward to charge.

Soon, the two easily collided, and a loud noise broke out.

"boom!"

The nameless old man and Bai Yan turned into two sword lights of gold and silver, and slashed into the crowd.

Hundreds of Heavenly Clan warriors were instantly cut into pieces, spilling out blood and flesh.

The Twelve Martial Gods, He Wuhen, Tang Bao, Yi Tianxing and others were immediately surrounded by the Heavenly Clan.

The endless killing unfolded again, and the road to heaven was bloody and bloody.

However, after a few breaths, the twelve martial gods retreated step by step, and their injuries became even worse, making them extremely miserable.

He Wuheng wanted to go to rescue, but he and the two divine beasts were besieged by dozens of heavenly clans and would die at any time and had no time to care about others.

As we saw, the twelve martial gods were about to die under the sword of the heavenly clan.

Suddenly, the Human Emperor held up the Holy Sword of the Human Emperor and shouted angrily.
To be continued...