Bingkaku.
A week has passed on the Spring and Autumn Battlefield, and the war in the Bingge has actually only started for half a day.
The crowd, led by Yu Huayun, was re-teleported back to the central martial arts arena of the Arsenal.
Xiaoqian is still unconscious.
The rest of the people didn't care about Li Xiaosen's sacrifice to stop the ten fifth-level blood clans, and they were either sad, silent, or complicated, because the chaotic situation in front of them, even ten times more chaotic than in the Spring and Autumn Battlefield, came into everyone's eyes.
As far as the eye can see, there are battles everywhere.
It was at dusk, and the remnant sun was like blood, reflecting the battlefield that was already full of blood, even more bloody and tragic, like a purgatory on earth.
The armies of the Nightkin came from all directions, and fought each other with the army of the Daywalker who had been ambushed in advance.
The two sides have gone through the stage of offensive and defensive confrontation and officially entered the melee of handing over of troops.
In the Arsenal, on Jingyue Lake, there are fighting war groups everywhere.
"This ......
This is simply ......"
All the people who teleported out of the Spring and Autumn Battlefield, including Yuhuayun, were so shocked that they couldn't speak when they saw this scene.
In the face of such a battlefield, no matter how strong your heart is, it is inevitable that you will not be shaken.
"The battle isn't over yet."
Yu Huayun gritted his teeth and said, "Or, this is not an ordinary battle at all, this is a war!"
” "Yes, this is war, the War of the Holy Relics."
A blood clan general appeared not far from everyone, strode up with a cruel smile, and said, "Unexpectedly, you actually came out of the Spring and Autumn Battlefield?"
Damn, those ten bastards, how could they have missed?
” The "ten bastards" mentioned by this blood clan general are naturally those ten fifth-level blood clans, and he can call those ten like that, just because he is at the same level as those ten, and they are also fifth-level blood clans!
And as the vanguard general of this war, he is the top figure in the fifth-level blood clan!
"Hand it over, the three rewards!
Ancestral bones are not something you mortals can touch!
He walked up step by step and shouted, "Honestly, hand over the bones of the ancestors!"
” A brilliant sword light fell on his path.
First there is a sword, then there is a man.
The donkey-riding ghost sword stopped between the blood clan general and the Yuhuayun people.
"Oh, Ghost Sword, you're going to fight me?"
The blood clan general was a fifth-level professional, but he was not afraid of the sixth-level donkey-riding ghost sword at all, and grinned, "You should know, I am only one step away from reaching the prince level, and against the sixth level of your mountain gate professions, I am only strong and not weak!"
I advise you not to bring shame upon yourself. ” The donkey ghost sword head didn't look back, and first asked Yu Huayun: "The three major rewards have been taken out?"
” Although Lu Ming said that the Spring and Autumn Battlefield will be reopened when the three major rewards are gathered, but for the sake of insurance, the donkey ghost sword still has to be confirmed again.
Lu Ming had already been seriously injured in the fierce battle at this time and was carried down.
Yu Huayun nodded and said in a deep voice, "Yes, the three major rewards, especially the Ancestor Bone, have all been obtained. ” This sentence is not too loud, but it seems to have some kind of magical power.
The entire battlefield seemed to be frozen for a moment because of these words.
All the Nightkins, including the Blood Clan and the Moon Clan, turned their heads at this moment and cast a fanatical gaze at Feather Cloud, or more precisely, at the bone in Feathered Cloud's hand!
Facing the pressure of the gaze of hundreds of lowest, and second-level nightcrawlers, no one can withstand it, regardless of whether you are on the heavenly list or whatever!
Yuhuayun snorted, only to feel that every line of sight that fell on him seemed to be condensed into substance, and for a while there was an urge to soften without support.
She was actually very injured and was able to stand up to now, which is already remarkable.
The donkey ghost sword gently supported her and said, "Okay, our mission is over here." ” Yu Huayun and the others couldn't help but be stunned when they heard it.
Shi Yousha asked, "What about Teacher Lu Ming?"
Also, this battle is clearly not over, we can all still fight. ” The donkey ghost sword shook his head and said, "Since the bones of the ancestors have been brought out by you and revealed to the world, then this battle is no longer at our disposal. ” The rest of the people were confused.
Yu Huayun suddenly understood something, and said with a sigh: "What do you mean-the master of the door——?!
” She didn't finish, because what happened next quickly confirmed her conjecture.
The master of the Daomen, the sword comes from the east.
In fact, not only the contemporary masters of the Daomen, but also the contemporary masters of the other mountain gates, silently, but naturally attracted the attention of countless people, appeared in the sky above the battlefield of the Bing Pavilion!
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The Lord of the Eight Mountain Gates, gathered!
The Lord of the Mountain Gate, all of them are half-saints of the seventh level of the profession, what else is there in this world that can make such eight of the strongest people in the world gather together?
Because of the bones of the Ancestors?
Yes or no.
The bones of the Ancestors alone were not enough for these eight to gather.
The real reason is the existence of the six on the other side, who came for the bones of the ancestors.
The sky suddenly turned scarlet, as if it was stained red with blood, and the sunset was even more eerily red.
The six strongest men of the Fortress of the Eternal Night have arrived!
Five princes of the Blood Clan, and one of the current leaders of the Moon Clan, the King of the Moon Wolves.
The King of the Moon Wolf, like the Lord of the Eight Mountain Gates, is a rank seven of the profession.
The princes of the blood clan are only level sixth.
And in terms of numbers, six people on the nightcrawler side versus eight people on the daywalker side, and the number is also a disadvantage.
But at this time, the two sides confronted each other in the sky, and in terms of momentum, it was the Night Stalker side who overwhelmed the Lord of the Eight Mountain Gates!
"Oh, yes, I didn't expect you eight little guys to appear together, I really didn't expect it to appear."
The Prince of the Blood Clan, who was the leader, said with a smile, he himself looked no more than thirty years old, but he was called the little guy who was the master of the Eight Great Mountain Gates!
"We were forced to do so."
The Lord of the Martial Sect smiled slightly and replied, "The Eternal Night Fortress has poured out, and even all the seniors have arrived, if the eight of us don't come together, we can't resist it." ” The King of the Moon Wolf was a strong man with a height of more than two meters, and said lightly: "Eight people together, can they resist it?"
” The owner of the North American Demon Hunting City said: "If you can't stop it, you won't know until you beat it." ” The head of the blood prince nodded, and said with a smile: "Yes, then......
Shall we get started?
” The lords of the Eight Mountain Gates said in unison, "Come on!
” Then, there was a great war that shook the entire battlefield of the Arsenal, and even shook the global professional circle, ability circle, and secular circle.
As the final battle of the Holy Remains War, this battle came to be known as the "Battle of the Demi-Saints" because it was the battle with the largest number of Demi-Saints in history.
This battle is also known as the "Battle of the Unholy", because after this battle, there is no longer a character with the word "saint" in the title.
Both sides came for the bones of the Ancestors, and they came to destroy each other.
The Holy Relic War was a killing game set up by the Daywalker Alliance, and the choice of the Nightkin Alliance was to gladly go to the appointment.
This is the second head-to-head confrontation between the two sides after hundreds of years, and each has the confidence and determination to put the other party to death this time!
In this battle, the sky was dark, and the sun and moon were dark.
After a full day and night, the two sides added up to a total of fourteen demi-saint-level combat power figures, five of whom fell, six of whom were seriously injured and had to go back to the death retreat, and three of whom fell into the secluded ancient road on the top of the Arit Mountain in Northern Europe!
The fallen are dead, and nine out of ten those who close the death pass will die in the pass, and the chance of being able to get out of the pass and regain their life is too small.
As for the three who fell into the ancient path, if they can come out of the ancient path again, they will have the opportunity to become transcendent.
Those saints in history were all truly saints after entering the ancient road and coming out alive.
It was a path of trial from a half-saint to a saint.
It is a more mysterious existence than the ancient passages.
In history, there are quite a few people who have reached semi-sainthood, but there are only a few who can transcend the sainthood.
This is because the hope of survival of those who fall into the ancient path is even lower than that of those who have closed themselves to death!
Yes, both sides lose, and this is the final result of the Holy Remains War.
It may seem unnecessary, but it is necessary.
Because the bones of the ancestors are something that one of them wants to bring back no matter what, but the other party will not allow the other party to welcome it back no matter what!
"Why are you holding me back?"
When the Lord of the Eight Great Mountain Gates and the six Half-Saints of the Eternal Night Fortress started a war, Li Xingni angrily wanted to shake off Long Wu's hand that was holding her wrist, gritted her teeth and said, "This killing game, the plan of this Holy Relics War, was conceived and approved by the Lord of the Eight Mountain Gates.
Now that all eight of them are on, are you leaving me alone to watch the show?!
” Ryugo said, "Your strength hasn't recovered yet.
No matter what the strength of you and I used to be, you now, including me now, are not qualified to participate in such a battle. ” Li Xingni said angrily: "So you let me just watch like this?
” Ryugo nodded and said, "Yes, that's the only thing we can do."
As he spoke, he moved to seal Li Xingni's actions.
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Long Wu grabbed Li Xingni, but in the end, he didn't control himself.
When the Lord of the Martial Sect dragged the King of the Moon Wolf and a Prince of the Blood Clan and fell towards the ancient road, Long Wu rushed out, but how could he, who was at the sixth level of the profession, meddle in the battle of the three demi-saints?
Even if it's three half-saints who have run out of oil!
With just one contact, Long Wu lost an arm forever, and blood spilled in the sky!
This vicissitudes and sloppy man, who doesn't seem to care about anything, at this moment is like a crazy beast, roaring: "Hold me, hold me!"
If you fall into that way, there is only one way to die!
” The Lord of the Martial Sect smiled while vomiting blood, smiling happily and sadly: "I knew that you loved me after all."
So what the fuck did you have to leave the Martial Arts Sect to stand up for yourself?
I......
I thought you and Li Xingni got along. ” Long Wu shouted: "No, I don't have any relationship with Li Xingni in that regard!"
” "Then ......
That's good!
The master of the Martial Sect smiled slightly, and before falling into the ancient road, the last words he said were: "Take care of Qiqi, our daughter ......"
The demi-saints on both sides fell, and those who survived by luck are estimated to not have a long life.
The soldiers and generals of the other two sides were even more killed and wounded.
In this sense, there is no winner in this battle.
"Although we both suffered badly, ......
We guarded the bones.
Lu Ming, who rushed to the battlefield immediately after waking up despite his serious injuries, said, "Guarding one of the resurrection holy weapons of the Nocturnal Ancestor is victory." ” But seeing Yu Huayun's face suddenly full of horror and confusion, the bones of the ancestor that had been tightly held in her hand all the time, I don't know when, it was gone!?
"How could it be......
How so?
On the side of the Daywalker Alliance, everyone's faces were gloomy, "Did the Nightkin use some trick to get that bone away after all?"
So what are we fighting for?
” Soon, however, everyone realizes that something is even more amiss.
Because the Nightkin side was also thunderous: "Damn, what about the bones of the Ancestors?"
Have you lost the bones of the First Father?
"It seems that the bones were not taken by them.
The demi-saints withered, and both sides suffered heavy casualties.
Now even the bones of the ancestors who caused this war are actually in the melee and have disappeared!
The two sides no longer had the reason and capital to continue the fight to the death, so they retreated.
This holy relics war, which had been brewing for three months and was fought in one day, came to an end.
Yu Huayun fainted directly, although she was a genius among the younger generation, but this ancestor skeleton was related to the safety of the entire world, but it was inexplicably left in her hands, which was unbearable even for the master of the mountain gate.
"Could it be that the bones of the ancestors were not brought out of the Spring and Autumn Battlefield at all?"
Lu Ming speculated, "In fact, the conditions for opening the Spring and Autumn Battlefield only require the seal of the military pavilion and the third volume of the military command, and these two rewards can be combined."
Is it possible that, in fact, the bones of the Ancestor were not brought out of the Spring and Autumn Battlefield at all, and they were in the chaos and made a mistake?
” In order to verify whether this guess was correct, three days later, the portal of the Spring and Autumn Battlefield was repaired, and everyone re-entered the Spring and Autumn Battlefield together.
Li Xiaoqian was already impatient, eager to go to the Spring and Autumn Battlefield to find out about her brother's situation, and was the first to rush into the portal.
However, the Spring and Autumn Battlefield is full of wind and sand, where is there still a little breath of a living person?
After another week of searching, the bodies of all the war dead, intact or mutilated, were found.
But there is still no discovery about Li Xiaosen.
The corpses of the ten fifth-level blood clans were dug up.
Everyone looked at the corpses of these ten blood clan powerhouses who would definitely kill if they came to the frontal battlefield of the military pavilion, but at this moment, they were desolate and buried in the wind and sand after death, and they were speechless for a long time.
"You say, the person who stopped these ten blood clans at the last moment was the little ghost named Li Xiaosen?
The last scene you saw was that Li Xiaosen and these ten blood clans faced each other, and their life and death were uncertain?
” Everyone looked at Yu Huayun and the others who participated in the Spring and Autumn Battlefield Battle that day.