Devouring the Lord of the Starry Sky

"Kill!" "Kill!"

As the army of the cultivators camp came out in a mighty manner, the army of the indigenous camp also roared and charged forward with great power.

"Fight!" "Destroy these idiots in the indigenous camp!"

The cultivator camp, headed by some of the top war machines at the same level as the space craft, and assisted by countless war machines of other levels, began to launch long-range attacks from the top of the eternal true god to the top of the chaos master, taking the lead in attacking the indigenous camp. go.

This attack was overwhelming, covering almost the entire battlefield. Wherever it passed, time and space instantly shattered, and the entire battlefield was trembling crazily. Its power frightened many god-kings on both sides who were watching the battle.

Facing the overwhelming attacks from the cultivator camp army, the indigenous camp army would not remain indifferent. Among their many combined attack formations, they immediately launched long-range attacks one after another to meet them.

After endless years of fighting, the two camps have been fighting to the death, and the hatred they have forged can no longer be resolved. Therefore, as soon as they came up, the armies of both sides broke out with their most powerful combat power.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The long-range attacks launched by the armies of both sides were like two torrents violently colliding together.

The war machinery of the cultivator camp was powerful, but the various joint attack formations of the indigenous camp were also extremely mysterious. Although there was a numerical difference between the armies of the two sides, no one side had the upper hand at the first time.

The huge impact caused by the collision of long-range attacks did not hinder the progress of the armies on both sides. They rushed forward to meet the opponent's attacks.

Finally, the two armies collided.

Soldiers against soldiers, against generals.

Each of the two camps clashed with each other with the most powerful formations and war machines as the core, followed by many other top-notch lower-level joint attack formations and war machines, and they also had a tacit understanding to find opponents close to their own level to fight with.

In an instant, countless armies were fighting madly.

The two camps have been fighting for countless years. Although there has never been a war of this scale, the small-scale wars have never stopped. The leaders of both armies are Chaos Lords. After fighting each other, they have learned enough experience, so Know that in a war, you can protect yourself while killing the opponent as much as possible.

time flies.

Soon, the two sides were completely intertwined. Because of their numerical advantage, almost every army of the indigenous camp faced three times the number of war machines from the cultivator camp.

However, the indigenous camp army seemed to have anticipated this situation and formed a combined attack formation at various levels. Not only was its attack extremely powerful, but its defensive capabilities were also unparalleled.

Coupled with the extremely ferocious and unafraid of death, even if they resist the attack, they still have to cover their attacks on the cultivators' war machines, which makes the army of cultivators even more helpless in fighting.

Boom~Boom~Boom~

Under the bombardment and fighting again and again, although all the armies have raised their vigilance to the extreme, there will always be times when they are tired and make mistakes. Once anyone makes a careless mistake, the opponent will immediately seize the flaw and defeat them.

And every joint attack tore apart, every war machine destroyed, thousands of soldiers from the two camps would die.

A large number of strong men from the indigenous camp turned into ashes.

Many soldiers from the rest camp shed their blood in the sky.

"This level of war"

Looking at the fallen sergeants on the battlefield, Luo Feng sighed softly: "The number of sergeants who died in just a moment has exceeded hundreds of millions. Once there is no protection from the combined attack formation or war machinery, those true gods and true gods of the void are like ants. , just the aftermath can make them fall!"

"This is war!" God King Qintian said calmly: "The war has just broken out. When both sides are in the best condition, not many people have fallen. As time goes by, the speed of their fall will only become faster and faster. "

"The reason why they can survive in this level of war is not so much because of their strength, but because of their incredible luck!"

"Yes." Li Ze's voice sounded: "But I didn't expect that the indigenous camp has studied the joint attack formation so deeply. With a three-fold difference in the number of troops, they didn't fall too far behind with their formation."

"There are many reasons why they can not fall behind in the battle." God King Qin Tian explained: "At the beginning, when the strong men from the three-thousand-dimensional cosmic sea had not yet risen, although the indigenous camp was powerful, it was almost completely It is based on the natural bloodline and those extremely primitive rare materials."

"Later, after the indigenous camp was overthrown by the cultivator camp and rushed to the edge of the Origin Continent, they also began to imitate the cultivators, refining treasures and war machinery to arm themselves."

"Those low-level treasures and war machines are fine. They can be inherited by enslaving some low-level practitioners. But the top-level war machines that can only be built by the god-king forces in front of us are the most secret things of the major god-king forces. They It’s simply impossible to get.”

"In order not to fall behind in the battle with the cultivator army, the top leaders of the indigenous camp can only focus all their energy on the "combination attack formation."" Qintian God King said solemnly.

"Maybe it's because of the special bloodline power of the strong men in the indigenous camp that they have developed the current bloodline combined attack formation method on the 'Combined Attack Formation'. With them, they can make the same number of troops explode with more combat power than the practitioners." The camp’s war machinery is even more powerful!”

After hearing the words of God King Qin Tian, ​​Li Ze couldn't help but nod as they looked at the combined attack formations on the battlefield in the distance that were almost one versus three.

"More than that." God King Qintian continued: "Although the bloodline combined attack formation of the indigenous camp is powerful, it is only one reason why they are not falling behind. The most important thing is that the army of practitioners comes from different forces, and there are few With no cooperation, we will not easily rescue other troops in crisis."

"If they treat other armies like this, they will definitely think that the other armies will do the same, so they will not use all their strength to prevent themselves from falling into crisis."

"The combination of these factors can prevent the current indigenous camp army from falling behind in the battle."

Li Ze and others were monitoring the god-kings on the indigenous camp's side of the battlefield while talking about the fighting between the armies of both sides.

As time passed, the entire battlefield continued to expand during the battle.

Above the vast Wudang River, it becomes dark and unclear because of the war.

Broken war machines were suspended, countless damaged treasures were floating, and even bloody limbs and weapons fell into the Wudang River below.

Two mighty armies across the entire void were engaged in an extremely terrifying battle with the center line of the Wudang River as the core.

Formations composed of thousands of powerful people from the indigenous camp shook, and war machines roared and controlled by countless powerful people from the cultivator camp. Various attacks and various treasures turned into lines that were millions of light-years long and thousands of years old. Torrents of tens of thousands of light-years collided with each other, and the energy tide stirred up spread out over a radius of nearly one hundred billion light-years of space and time.

The aftermath of this power can easily destroy the weak Eternal True God.

There is also a majestic war machine and a heaven-defying formation that is extremely rare in ordinary times. They began to join forces in three or five, and joined forces to advance and retreat to fight. They became the sharpest blades on the battlefield, tearing apart the defenses of each opponent. Causing unimaginable carnage.

The usually extremely powerful True Gods of the Void and the True Gods of Eternity fell like grass.

Even the Chaos Lords, who are second only to the God-Kings, once their war machines and combined attack formations are breached, they have to do their best to have any chance of escaping. If they are not careful, they will fall on the battlefield.

"Is that the most powerful 'Nine Desolate Combination Formation' in the indigenous camp, below the God King level combined attack formation?"

Behind and above the battlefield, Li Ze and the others were standing in the void, silently observing the battle below, staring at the dazzling giants of the indigenous camp in the battlefield.

Today, the war has been going on for more than ninety years.

In a short period of time, the armies of both sides fought hundreds of times, on average once a year. In each fighting, the intensity of the war continued to escalate, and more and more powerful men on both sides died.

At the same time, some more powerful methods began to be used by the two camps.

On the practitioner side, in addition to war machines, legions of many war puppets have also begun to be used.

As for the indigenous camp, in addition to coming up with several more powerful combined attack formations, there are also countless war nests, which can breed and give birth to many war beasts without intelligence.

The dazzling giants that Li Ze was staring at at this time were one of the new trump cards of the indigenous camp. They used the nine extreme realm chaos masters and cooperated with hundreds of eternal true gods to form the "Desolate Hejiu Zun Formation" to form a battle. Body giant.

The battle giant formed by this formation has reached an incredible level in terms of combat power. It is completely comparable to the powerhouses of the God King and junior level. It takes several war machines at the level of the spacecraft to resist one.

And because this formation is extremely flexible, the battle giant formed is like the sharpest spear of the indigenous camp army, charging at the front. If not careful, it will cause extremely terrifying damage to the army of practitioners.

"Haha, although this 'Desolate Hejiu Zun Formation' is powerful, the number of their troops is too small." Luo Feng, standing next to Li Ze, smiled and said: "After more than ninety years of fighting, our army's cooperation The degree is getting higher and higher, even if the indigenous camp uses more trump cards, their army losses are still increasing!"

"It is precisely because of this that we must be more careful." God King Qin Tian said calmly: "As the losses of their army become more and more serious, the final battle of the God King may break out at any time!"

"If it breaks out, then fight!" Luo Feng's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "I originally thought that the final battle would break out soon, but I didn't expect that the fighting between the large armies would last for such a long time. The indigenous camp has already fallen into a disadvantage and has not started fighting. One time is scheduled to be at What are you planning? It would be beneficial for us to start the war early!"

As they were talking.

"General attack, kill!" King Xuanling's divine will enveloped the vast battlefield, his voice was extremely cold, and he issued the general attack order for this fighting.

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!" Headed by the top war machines, countless powerful cultivators in various levels of war machines all let out earth-shattering roars, and their murderous intentions almost turned into reality. , across the entire galaxy.

"Kill!" The god king who presided over the war in the indigenous camp also ordered.

"kill!"

The strong men from the indigenous camp who formed the formation also roared and roared with great momentum. They would not flinch in the face of the powerful army of practitioners.

The war has continued to this point, with hundreds of fightings. The number of strong men on both sides has fallen, and the hatred accumulated is so deep.

No external force is needed to promote it. Just the word hatred is enough to cause the armies of the two camps to fight to the death.

Everyone knows that this battle has nothing to do with success or failure, only life and death!

There is no way out, running away and hiding will only lead to death.

The mighty armies of both sides, following the orders of their respective commanders to attack, fought together even more crazily, especially the collision of the top war machines and the most powerful formations.

"Boom~"

The battle giant formed by the formation of one desolate and nine gods waved his battle axe, and the power contained in the attack formed by the joint coordination of many strong men had already reached an incredible level.

"Wow~"

The black battle ax exploded instantly, from a million light-years in the beginning to tens of millions of light-years in an instant, and the ax carried extremely terrifying power, tearing through endless time and space, and slashed directly not far away. A top-notch war machine.

"Break it for me." A roar came from the war machine.

I saw a war spear that was tens of millions of light years long and turned into energy, piercing straight from the war machine and directly piercing the body of the black battle axe.

Boom~ The war spear twisted, and time and space swayed, causing the war spear to shatter directly. This war machine was obviously weaker than the opponent's formation.

The battle ax fell on the war machine with endless power, but due to the opponent's strong defense, it did not cause much damage to the army of practitioners inside.

"Fight again, watch me tear you apart!" The voice of the battle giant formed by the Nine Desolate Formation was booming.

"Hmph, you only have one, let's watch us tear your formation apart!" On the other side, cold voices came from the other three top war machines, and they joined forces to surround and kill the battle giant.

Rumble~

Four top-notch war machines that were no weaker than the space craft started fighting crazily with a more powerful battle giant. Not far away from them, there were more war machines, which were equally crazy as the battle giants formed by formations. Fight together.

Other weaker war machines and combined attack formations did not dare to approach this central battlefield. They could only use remote attack support or fight each other.

This is just the battlefield that Li Ze and the others are staring at. There are hundreds of similar battlefields above the Wudang River.

There are too many armies participating in the war, and the battlefield formed by the collision of countless armies is too large. No one side has an absolute advantage. They can only find ways to gain local advantages and then drive the entire battlefield.

"This kind of war is really unimaginable." Li Ze looked at the fierce battlefield and his heart trembled.

"The indigenous camp made a mistake on the seventeenth battlefield." God King Qin Tian suddenly said: "On that battlefield, they have collapsed and dispersed. The indigenous camp will not be able to hold on."

"What?" Li Ze was shocked. This was the first time since the war began that the entire battlefield collapsed: "Be careful, the God King of the indigenous camp will not let the army collapse!"

The collapse of one battlefield means that countless troops will be slaughtered. If they don't escape in time, one percent of the indigenous camp's army can be annihilated in one go.

It seems like a small amount, but in fact, this number is comparable to the accumulation of the power of ten god kings over countless years!

"It's moving!" God King Qin Tian suddenly said solemnly: "The God King of the indigenous camp on the 17th battlefield has moved. Just in case, Yinhe and I will stay here and keep an eye on it. Forever, you go and have a look. Be careful if they turn on the God directly. When the king ends the battle, the two of us will support him at any time."

"Okay." Li Ze did not refuse. The reason why they were placed on the central battlefield was to prepare support for other battlefields at any time.

The next moment, Li Ze's figure turned into a stream of light and headed towards the 17th battlefield in the upper reaches of the Wudang River at high speed.

Just when Li Ze started to take action, the God-Kings on the other battlefields of the two camps also flew towards the seventeenth battlefield as if they had received orders.

at the same time.

"Retreat!" The cultivator armies on various battlefields received orders to retreat.

"Retreat!" the leader of the indigenous camp also ordered.

Although the fighting armies on both sides didn't know why, they didn't get too entangled after receiving the order. They retreated in an orderly manner without anyone pursuing them. (End of chapter)