Peerless Divine Emperor

Eight of the ten major battlefields have ended. At this moment, countless figures inside and outside the God Mountain are staring at the remaining two battlefields, and most of them are nervous. The results of these two battles will greatly affect the final result.

So far, the God Realm has won five games and Ksitigarbha Heaven has won three games. If the God Realm wins these two battles, it will defeat Ksitigarbha Heaven with an absolute advantage in numbers. On the contrary, if Ksitigarbha Heaven wins, it will be evenly matched with the God Realm.

Therefore, these two battles are crucial.

In a void, Jun Mo sat cross-legged, looking at one of the battlefields. There was no ripple on his face, and it was difficult to guess what he was thinking.

At this moment, a black-robed figure walked out of the void beside Jun Mo. This person had sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a head of black long hair casually draped over his shoulders. He was handsome, and his lips were as thin as a knife. The most eye-catching thing was his eyes. There were seven colors of luster flowing in his pupils, as if it contained magical power.

This person is called Miao Lin. He is a direct disciple of Dizang Tian Taiyuan. His strength is second only to two people of the same generation in Dizang Palace, namely Xiao Nanli and Jun Mo.

In the battle just now, Ouyang Mingyue and Shen Caiwei were defeated by him.

Jun Mo turned his head and glanced at Miao Lin, and said: "You performed well in the battle just now, and you are much closer to that realm."

"A lot worse than you." Miao Lin replied lightly, without showing any joy on his face. For him, defeating Ouyang Mingyue and Shen Caiwei is not something to be proud of. Although they are outstanding enough, they are still far behind him.

His goal is to catch up with Jun Mo. As for Xiao Nanli, he has never regarded him as an opponent, and only respects him in his heart.

Jun Mo looked at Jun Mo calmly. He knew in his heart that Miao Lin had always wanted to surpass him, but he didn't care. On the contrary, he felt very relieved. He hoped that in the future, several people of their generation would reach the peak of martial arts and share the heavy responsibility for Xiao Nanli. Miao Lin had great hopes.

Looking at the two battlefields again, Jun Mo asked, "How do you think the two battles will end?"

"One win and one lose." Miao Lin responded, his tone still calm.

"Who wins and who loses." Jun Mo asked again.

"Jia Yu wins, Wu Haotian loses." Miao Lin spoke slowly, his colorful eyes seemed to shine with wisdom, and he saw the situation of the two battlefields clearly.

Jun Mo did not comment on Miao Lin's answer and continued to ask: "Why do you think so?"

"Jia Yu practices the Kasyapa Sword. Ordinary One Tribulation Heavenly Lords cannot withstand his sword. Although the Wuji Dao Body can blend with all things, it can only deal with it for a while. Once Jia Yu completely releases the power of the Kasyapa Sword, he will have nowhere to hide. Unless he leaves the sacred mountain, he will surely die."

Miao Lin continued: "Wu Haotian is considered the top among his peers in Ksitigarbha Heaven, but his strength has not yet reached the extreme of the Heavenly Lord. His opponent comes from the ancient Samsara Clan and has practiced the way of Samsara to a very high level. Wu Haotian is not his opponent. He has not lost now, but that person has not used his full strength yet. He will eventually lose."

"You are very insightful." Jun Mo said with a smile. This sentence obviously confirmed Miao Lin's analysis just now.

Miao Lin turned his gaze to Jun Mo, his expression a little serious, and asked: "Six major armies of the God Realm are participating in the war, and we only have four major armies. How confident are you?"

Although he has great confidence in Jun Mo's strength, there are also many powerful figures on the side of the God Realm, and even five of them hold divine crystals. With the help of divine crystals, they can exert strength far beyond their own. Even if Jun Mo is unparalleled in strength, I am afraid that he may not be able to resist.

"I will take care of everything." Jun Mo smiled lightly, as if he was not worried about the upcoming battle.

Looking at Jun Mo's calm face, Miao Lin couldn't help but stir up a ripple in his heart. Facing such a situation, he was still confident. How strong is he now?

In a void, a white-robed figure stood in the void, with an extremely sharp look. Countless golden swords surrounded him, clanging and emitting a terrifying sword aura, as if they could destroy this world.

The figure was none other than Jia Yu. He swept his eyes across the surrounding void and said indifferently, "Let's end this battle here."

The space was silent, and there was no response.

Jiaye said nothing more, raised his head and looked at the sky. In an instant, an extremely terrifying scene appeared above the sky. A terrifying vortex condensed at an astonishing speed, and a heart-pounding wave spread from it, making the world extremely oppressive. The vast void twisted violently, as if it was about to collapse and break.

The vortex grew larger and larger, as if it was about to cover the world. The vortex released a dazzling sword light that was so bright that it was difficult for people to open their eyes. A series of terrifying sword intentions fell from the vortex, turning into sword shadows that penetrated the world and wiped out everything.

"Everything, destroy it."

Jia Yu murmured, and then he clenched his palms, and suddenly a shocking sound rang out between heaven and earth. The next moment, countless golden swords whistled out from the vortex and killed in different directions. Wherever they passed, they turned into nothingness in an instant, leaving no trace, as if they had never existed.

"What a strong sword." Seeing the scene over there, Chu Feng whispered, his expression seemed quite solemn. Even though they were very far away, those golden swords directly covered the battlefield and destroyed all the space. It can be seen that they contained extremely powerful power.

Not only Chu Feng, but also Jiang Xingzhou showed a solemn look in his eyes. He was the king of swordsmanship. Apart from Qin Xuan, there was no other person among his peers whose swordsmanship made him feel the pressure. But at this moment, he There was a ray of pressure in my heart.

"Among the six major worshipers of Ksitigarbha, there is a worshiper named Kassapa, who is good at swordsmanship. This person should be the successor of Kassapa." Yan Qingyun suddenly said, and everyone looked at him at the same time after hearing this. There was a flash of strange light, no wonder he was so powerful, he turned out to be the descendant of the enshrinement.

At this moment, a flash of bright red appeared in the void, and then a figure slowly emerged. This figure was clearly Zhuang Shiwu. At this time, his clothes were stained with blood, his body was slightly bent, and his aura was a little weak. He was obviously suffering from pain. Not a minor injury.

Jiayu looked at where Zhuang Shiwu was, looking a little surprised, but returned to normal the next moment, and said: "You can still survive under my sword. Your strength is stronger than I expected, but you still can't escape." defeat."

Zhuang Shiwu stared at Jiayu from a distance, and there was not much fluctuation on his pale face. He had tried his best in this battle, and there was nothing to regret about losing.

"Although I was defeated, the final victory must belong to the God Realm." Zhuang Shiwu said, his calm voice seemed to contain strong confidence.

Jiayu's eyes suddenly shot out a sharp light, victory belongs to the God Realm?

Whimsical.

"With your strength, do you have the qualifications to make such wild claims?" Jiayu sneered and mocked. In his opinion, victory naturally belongs to Ksitigarbha.

Zhuang Shiwu did not respond to Jia Yu's words. He looked at the void where the other legions of the gods were, with a bright light in his eyes, and said loudly: "Zhuang can only accompany you here. I only hope that you will win the final victory and hold on." The glory of the gods!"

After the words fell, Zhuang Shiwu directly crushed the magic talisman, and a sacred light shined out. The next moment, Zhuang Shiwu and the divine light disappeared together!