I can go back to the mysterious age

The core basin has two peak overflows in the north, northeast and northwest.

A top man from the extraordinary world rushed over, and the active and boiling energy aura on the surface of his body was as bright as a torch in the dark night. There were figures wearing tight-fitting gray combat hunting attires jumping forward among the jagged rocks, wearing a silver cross sword badge on their chests. Their hands glowed and they fought with the members of the Sect Organization.

On the other side, a team of knights covered in armor was rampaging. It seems to be the effect of the power of a certain source of energy. All members of the Iron Knights have an illusory tall war horse under their crotches. The war horses gathered together in an orderly manner, forming a torrent of charge.

A member of the Sect Organization wearing a black cloak rushed over from all directions at an incredible speed. They instantly faced the torrent of Iron Knights and became entangled together, like a whirlpool of silver and black.

In this bloody battle vortex, people were constantly being killed.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long, long time!"

"It's so happy, so happy! Hahahahaha..."

The boy's wild laughter echoed on the battlefield, conveying a hearty pleasure. Dense silver cut silk threads flew out, forming a steel spider web above the battlefield. The fingers wearing black fingerless gloves flicked a silk thread, and the entire spider web vibrated rapidly. The cutting and penetrating power of the three extremes of violent wind and rain is poured into it!

"Die! Die!"

"I am Yamos, the god of death Yamos!"

"Remember my name and go straight to hell!"

In mid-air, the young man in a black and white suit suddenly closed his fingers.

With a pop, the steel wires were cut and closed, and the figures of the many sect organizations shrouded in spider webs screamed. Broken limbs were flying everywhere, heads were rising into the sky as blood spurted out, and there were bloody and twitching hands and feet everywhere.

Phew...a black figure stepped across the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

At this moment, Yamos was extremely happy. There was one difference between him and other high-level officials of black organizations. Yamos hated the organization far more than they did.

The hatred of being tortured by the experiment back then must be paid back in full today!

call out!

Suddenly, a figure ran towards him from the darkness in the distance. The entire body slammed into Yamos like a cannonball and separated with a bang.

The figure took three steps back, and Yamos staggered back more than ten steps. His numb palms trembled slightly, and he looked forward intently.

Opposite him was an extremely savage muscular monster. The entire body is more than two meters tall, with large muscles squeezing and squirming, so strong that it even makes people feel a little sick. Most of this person's skin is exposed, with only his crotch wearing a pair of black leather briefs. He looks like the kind of muscular exhibitionist who likes to show off his figure to others. The exhibitionist's neck, ankles and wrists have collar-like riveted leather.

The sixth general of the Sect Organization, Dark Sculpture Zabi.

He stood on the ground and glanced at the mangled corpses of the members of the Sect, his eyes showing no mercy or anger. Instead, in the next second, a cruel yet joyful smile appeared on the face full of flesh.

"I feel the smell of death, how wonderful~um~"

Zabi took a deep breath of the blood-smelling air, with a suspiciously intoxicated blush on his face. He even raised his palm as big as a millstone, as if he wanted to reach down towards his lower body. But this is a battlefield after all, and Zabi can't go too far. It’s not too late to enjoy it after killing your opponent!

"Kid, I'm going to rip off your head later and use it directly!"

Zabi let out a cruel, weird laugh, like a night owl howling in the old forest late at night. He stepped on the ground, and with a bang, the burly figure like a statue appeared in front of Yamos. A punch full of courage and power struck down, colliding with the dense cutting wire!

Ding ding ding ding…

On the other side, Golden Sun Andrea, Skeleton Knight, and Ghost Snake Knight all met their opponents. They fought their way through the defense line of the Gate Organization. After killing double-digit members of the Gate Organization, they were stopped by the Six Kings of the Gate Organization! Three small battlefields made huge noises of destruction.

Anyone who tries to get closer will be torn apart by the aftermath!

Halfway up the mountain, the scale armor on the Ghost Snake Knight squirmed rapidly in the moonlight, looking like a steel python from a distance. The steel whip in his hand, which was half as thick as a normal adult, roared. Every time he swung it, the air was torn apart. A black line flashed across the ground and exploded.

Directly opposite, a tall golden lion stood on a boulder. After taking a closer look, I discovered that the golden lion was a phantom of spirit and will, and inside the phantom was a wild figure with blond hair. His whole body was wrapped in leopard skin, his eyes were primitive, his body moved slightly and he jumped down!

The life and death battle between the ghost snake and the golden lion!

The battle on the Skeleton Knight's side was equally fierce. His white jade skeleton-like hands held a ferocious bone sword, and there seemed to be a green will-o'-the-wisp burning under his helmet. On the opposite side, the third king will assume a fighting posture, and his surging momentum forms a killer whale swaying its tail violently behind him!

Golden Sunshine Andrea was facing off against the number one king general, and his momentum had been completely suppressed. The First King General is not that strong, but has a slender figure, wearing a black leather coat. When the terrifying aura was released, the hem of his coat and his long silver hair were dancing wildly. The copper ring at the collar also jingled.

"How brave you are to face me alone..."

"It's enough to let Black Sword Di Xiu come, but you are not qualified enough!"

On the stone altar, the root slabs rotated faster and faster. The phantom of the blood-colored eyes on the ground is about to be completed. Fallen Holy Fist slightly withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the chaotic scene around him.

His cold eyes swept across several fierce battlefields, and his unwavering eyes seemed to be looking at the dead. Fallen Holy Fist suddenly turned his head, and in the dark night in the distance, two powerful auras rushed in like arrows.

The defense lines arranged by the sect around the altar were cut through layer by layer.

"Hehehe..."

Before the deep laughter fell, the Holy Fist of Fallen Heaven had already disappeared. A blurry black-robed figure left an afterimage on the ground.

Bang!

Hundreds of meters away, there was a sudden explosion of steel collision.

The black sword Di Xiu, who was running wildly, slashed out fiercely, cutting a black half-moon arc in the air. But the arc that seemed to be substantial was shattered on the spot, and the fist penetrated through. With a bang, Di Xiu's figure flew out. Both feet stepped into the earth and dragged out two long ditches.

Where Di Xiu originally stood, a powerful figure replaced him.

The Fallen Holy Fist stood on the ground, the wind howled, and the black cloak fluttered wildly. The domineering body covered with scars remained motionless, with overwhelming momentum.

"That young guy from the black agency?"

"Haha, now that I think about it, your master was killed by me."

His eyes were cruel, revealing his ferocious white teeth: "What? It's not enough that the teacher is dead, you, the apprentice, also come here to die?"

"Falling Heaven! Today is the time to pay for your blood debt with blood!"

The anger in Di Xiu's eyes burned, and the fingers that tightly grasped the hilt of the sword clicked. The surging source energy in the body is as hot as volcanic lava, as if all the anger will burst out in the next second.

"If you want to die so much, then I'll send you on your way!"

Fallen Holy Fist showed a savage smile, as if he didn't care about Di Xiu's cruel words at all. Because today is definitely not the time to pay for one’s blood debt, on the contrary, it is clearly the time for one to soar into the sky! The ceremony has reached the final stage, the ultimate seal is opened, and the leader's reward is bound to be won!

This action may be my last at this stage.

When he comes back to the world again, he will appear as the ultimate existence! Get rid of the human body completely and become a member of the dark end.

"Bang!"

The Holy Fist of Fallen Heaven was released instantly, and the dark red aura that surged out of the pores of his body condensed, as if a layer of crystal armor was covering his right arm. With one punch, countless air currents were aimed at the black sword Di Xiu like rotating drills. Buzzing, buzzing, countless vigor biting everything.

"Waltz of the Absolute Sword!"

Di Xiu's expression was extremely serious, and he held the sword with both hands without hesitation. The whole person seemed to flash in an instant as he took seven steps, and the black sword in his hand became extremely bright as the momentum accumulated, emitting a sharp light.

With a sudden leap, Di Xiu whirled his sword three times in the air. Like a gorgeous and deadly waltz, it fell!

clang! clang clang clang clang...

The black sword and the spiral spirit collided, and bright golden and red sparks exploded.

It brought out streaks of expanding firelight in the air.

"You are indeed stronger than your master, but you are only a little stronger!" Fallen Heaven Holy Fist strode forward, as if about to deliver a fatal blow. But he suddenly turned around and gave a violent side kick to the back.

A figure covered in heavy armor rushed over like a steel rhinoceros. With a loud bang, the Fallen Holy Fist was pushed out wildly, and his feet plowed a long mark on the ground like a pile driver. But at this moment, Black Sword Disiu ended his waltz in the air, stepped on the ground and rushed forward, stabbing straight at the Fallen Holy Fist with his sword!

Poof!

The tip of the sword was originally aimed at Falling Sky's temple, but was blocked by a thick palm. The black sword passed through the palm, blood overflowed, but it was firmly stuck in the bone. Fallen Holy Fist had no expression on his face, and even had a cruel smile on his face. He clenched his injured palm tightly and exerted force with terrifying force. With a click, Dis Xiu's black sword was shaken out of cracks!

He exerted force again, the cracks expanded, and the black sword completely disintegrated!

Bang!

One kick seemed to carry the power to move mountains. The Iron Knight commander let out a groan, and flew backwards into a mountain.

The Holy Fist of Fallen Heaven continued to fit, knocking Di Xiu into the air and causing him to vomit blood.

The next second, the figure of the Iron Knight Commander violently rushed out of the cave in the mountain. Tearing through the dust and mist, the huge war hammer in his hand swung down.

The war hammer exploded three times in the air and accelerated, easily blasting out a sonic boom!

Disiu on the other side suddenly drew out a spare cross sword and attacked at a crazy close range. He gritted his teeth, not caring about the blood in his mouth.

In the center of the battlefield, three figures were entangled violently, and their speed became faster and faster. The earth was cracked inch by inch, shattered by deep footprints.

Looking at this scene, the Iron Knight Commander and the Black Agency Commander join forces.

How could he be evenly matched with Fallen Heaven Holy Fist?

However, the next second.

Bang! Bang!

The two figures vomited blood and flew out, piercing into the mountain peaks and unable to dig them out. On the spot, there was only a figure in a broken black robe, with its strong and ferocious upper body naked. The white air evaporated from the shoulder heat drifted away.

Fallen Holy Fist slowly relaxed and lowered his fists in a fighting posture.

"The extreme fighter level is the extreme fighter level. It cannot be challenged by two top fighters. If I hadn't left a lot of power in the altar to preside over the ceremony, you would have been killed the first time you met me. !" His face was arrogant, and his words were firm and confident...

"Next, it's time to send you off..." "Huh?" "It's done!!"

Fallen Holy Fist turned around suddenly, and his ferocious expression instantly turned into ecstasy. He flew in place and rushed directly to the altar behind him. At the edge of the huge altar, dense blood-red rituals spread crazily.

He was climbing rapidly, rushing towards the source of the stone slab.

Hey, when the Fallen Holy Fist returned to the altar, the bloodshot threads had completely submerged into the source stone! The ceremony was a success! The obstruction and destruction caused by the black organization and the Iron Knights had little impact after all.

Especially the two power leaders were defeated on the spot by Fallen Heaven Holy Fist!

Rumble, rumble...

The entire Lotak mineral vein area seemed to be shaking, whirlpools appeared in mid-air, and a source of disaster filled with extremely evil aura descended.

The next second, countless calamity black mud mixed with the cocoons of dark creatures fell down like a waterfall, stimulating the blood pupil ritual on the ground to the extreme!

Ding ding ding ding…

Countless bloody eyes lit up, seeming to be locking onto a certain existence underground.

Click, click, click! In the blink of an eye, in the center of the basin, the ground rose rapidly, and the soil sputtered like a fountain. A temple building that looks like a marble sculpture appears, its size is comparable to a small city!

The Miracle Garden is locked and trapped by countless bloody eyes!

Buzz buzz.

Illusive blood eyes covered it, and crazy pollution destroyed the mysterious power around the Miracle Garden, which was vague and hazy like mist. Immediately afterwards, a breach appeared, and an eternal and ultimate seal was broken.

A huge bloody eye poked out of the Miracle Garden.

The supreme will exploded, and the terrifying sound shook the world.

"I am the Lord of Hongguang!"

The overlapping sounds made everyone present feel dizzy.

The Fallen Holy Fist stood on the altar, the highest position. He watched this scene feverishly, and opened his arms wantonly, letting the howling wind and the terrifying will of the Lord of Flooding Light puff up the cape-like cloak behind him.

At this moment, Fallen Sky seemed to be the protagonist and the final winner illuminated by multiple beams of light on the stage at the end. Excited, wonderful and happy to the extreme.

All around, everyone from the Black Organization and the Iron Knights looked here in shock, with a trace of confusion and despair in their eyes. Embedded in the mountain, the black agency chief and steel knight chief, coughing up blood, looked at the Fallen Holy Fist with complicated and unwilling eyes. Finally, he resigned himself to his fate and closed his eyes.

"Hahahahaha..."

The white-haired man on the altar laughed almost maniacally.

"Pa bang bang..."

Suddenly, there was applause in the dark shadow of a mountain peak.

A figure in black walked out slowly while applauding.

"Wonderful, wonderful..."

"Among the deputy leaders of the Sect organization that I have contacted and killed..."

"You are the most gifted one."

"I think I already appreciate you a little bit..."

Fallen Holy Fist's laughter stopped abruptly.