The Strongest Qi Refiner

Beidu Shangxian's body was as fragile as paper under the wildly dancing white jade sword.

Before the massive immortal power contained in his body could be released in the future, even Daoyuan was cut off by Fang Yu.

"Boom boom boom..."

There were constant explosions.

The immortal power accumulated by Beidu Shangxian for many years was released at the last moment.

However, after this burst of immortal power... his aura quickly dissipated.

In just ten seconds, Beidu Shangxian's eight-fingered Kaiyuan celestial aura that could shock the world... completely disappeared.

This means... Beidu Shangxian no longer exists in the world!

This one of the Four Great Immortals of Tianshen Palace, a top powerhouse who is truly a living fossil... just died like this!

In front of the other two immortals, in front of many god monks, demon warriors, and thousands of ethnic groups in Yunyun Continent, he died!

The shock of the two great immortals who saw this scene at the closest distance, and Chi Xuan behind...it is hard to describe in words.

Previously, Fang Yu made a violent attack...killing three master-level powerhouses one after another.

Now, facing the Shangxian who is far stronger than the Great Senior... it is still an instant kill!

With just one sword, he broke Beidu Shangxian's defense, and then chopped it into pieces with the blade of his sword!

Such a scene, before witnessing it with my own eyes... I can't even imagine it!

That's the eight-fingered open-source angel!

He must have mastered many terrifying magical powers, even immortal skills!

But in front of Fang Yu, he couldn't do anything, and died in the most miserable way.

From the side, Shangxian Nanxun looked at Fang Yu with his eyes wide open.

In his eyes, there was more than just shock.

Fear... welled up in my heart!

Death, for a powerhouse of their level, is really far away.

They have lived for too long, and their background is too strong.

Not to mention that there is nothing in this world that can threaten their lives... Even if there is such a situation, they still have many ways to save their lives.

At least, they don't need to think about death.

But now, after seeing Beidu Shangxian's tragic death, Nanxun Shangxian's subconscious has fear!

He really felt the approach of death!

This is reality!

Fang Yu, this human race... is more terrifying than Yuan Shi back then!

"Divine Lord! The Divine Master must be allowed to act!" Shangxian Nanxun turned his head to look at Dinghaixian's position, and roared through sound transmission.

He could no longer control his emotions, and his tone was quite intense.

And at this moment, Dinghaixian's expression was extremely ugly.

The current situation is far beyond his expectations.

"Boom boom boom..."

At this time, the momentum of the demon army completely overwhelmed the god army.

Because... the top power on the Protoss side was all disrupted by Fang Yu alone, and they couldn't be distracted at all.

On the side of the demon army, the five major demon kings and many demon masters directly participated in the battle.

In front of these demon kings and demon venerables, only the top ranks of the major branches of the God Clan, as well as the many gods and generals of the Heavenly God Palace can resist, and the rest with lower strength... can only be swept away!

There is a huge gap in strength between the gods and demons, especially in the top-level structure!

But now, because of Fang Yu's joining... this situation has been directly reversed!

"Boom! Boom!"

And the Holy Halberd of the Vault of Heaven was still rushing in the God Clan army.

It sweeps up bursts of fierce breath, wherever it goes... there will inevitably be bursts of screams.

The Protoss army in the entire area was thrown into chaos by the Heavenly Sacred Halberd, and their formations were scattered.

And the berserk demon army rushed forward, and quickly tore the protoss soldiers to pieces.

The balance of victory in this war is already tipping over to the gods and demons!

And this scene is also presented in the eyes of thousands of ethnic groups in the southern continent.

"If this goes on... the Protoss is really going to lose!"

"How could this be... how could the gods lose to the demons!?"

"If the Protoss is defeated, what shall we do!?"

At this moment, in addition to being shocked, many ethnic groups have already felt fear.

They all know how cruel the demons are!

If the gods are really defeated by the demons, the demons will dominate this continent in the future, and everything will be controlled by the demons!

Under the control of the demons, they will never have a good life!

This point, they are very clear!

Because for many years, those ethnic groups in the Northern Continent have had a hard time surviving, and they all know it!

In comparison, they prefer the Protoss!

In the eyes of many ethnic groups, especially higher-level ethnic groups, the protoss are quite benevolent and sincerely willing to help them.

The order of the Southern Continent is far better than that of the Northern Continent!

"Don't lose to the demons..."

Most ethnic groups in the Southern Continent have the same idea.

It's just that they understand that their thoughts... have no effect on the battle situation.

All they can do is pray!

...

At this moment, in the attic of the Zhixin Pavilion headquarters of the Lingmortal Clan.

The pavilion master is still sitting in his place.

And in front of him, a subordinate was kneeling on one knee in front of him.

"Yuan Yu is gone?" the Pavilion Master asked.

"Yes, the subordinate has contacted him many times, but has not received a response." The subordinate replied.