Venerable Yuan

When the saints from the saint clan began to appear, Zhou Yuan instantly felt the pressure doubled. Zhuan Zhu and the other nine saints, who had originally stood still, could no longer remain on the sidelines. Instead, they all devoted themselves to the frontline subspace one after another. On defense.

It's just that the front line of defense covers hundreds of seats, and Zhou Yuan needs to sit in the center to dispatch and command, so the nine saints Zhuan Zhu can only keep running around in various sub-spaces to put out fires.

And the one who can draw them out is naturally the saint of the saint clan.

In a battle between saints, victory or defeat may be determined, but life and death is not a simple matter, because the vitality of saints is too tenacious, and each has many life-saving means, so unless the strength between the two parties is The gap is really too big, otherwise even if it fails, there is still a way to escape.

Therefore, during this period of time, Zhuan Zhu and the other nine saints fought against the saints of the saint clan many times, and there were wins and losses, but fortunately they were not damaged, and even the outermost defense line was protected. Come down.

But regarding this situation, Zhou Yuan did not feel relaxed. Instead, his heart became even heavier, because he did not leave any of the other saints behind, but allowed them to come and go freely.

And when these saints go back, they will naturally take away the information here. Maybe it won't be long before the saints will find out what is true here.

According to Zhou Yuan's expectation, when his side's foundation is figured out, the Saint Clan will launch the most violent attack. At that time, his side's defense line will be torn to pieces.

This feeling of being passive and disadvantaged is really terrible.

But there is no way. The overall strength of the saints is better than that of the heavens, and the defensive power of Cang Xuantian is the worst among the heavens. All they can do is to delay as much as possible time.

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Zhou Yuan took a deep breath of the cold air, stared at the outermost light spot of the light screen in front of him with a somewhat fierce look, gritted his teeth and said: "You son of a bitch, come if you want!"

As a result, the Saint Clan's most violent attack broke out ten days later.

The scale of the Saints' attack this time was far greater than any previous one. Zhuan Zhu and the other nine Saints were entangled by all the Saints dispatched by the Saints almost at the same time.

On the light screen in front of Zhou Yuan, there were ripples blooming continuously. He clenched his teeth, and bloodshot eyes were climbing and surging, because at this time, almost all of the outermost subspace became blood red.

After this situation lasted for about a stick of incense, Zhou Yuan's pupils suddenly shrank because he saw a blood-red light suddenly dim at this moment.

The dimming of the light spot means that the seat space has collapsed.

And with the collapse of the first space, it seemed to have caused a chain reaction. In the next four or five days, each space on the outer defense line began to dim one after another. The rate of collapse, It is enough to show how fierce the Saint clan's offensive is.

The bloodshot eyes in Zhou Yuan's eyes became thicker and thicker. At that moment, he even couldn't help but go to support him, but in the end he was forcibly restrained.

Because he is more important here.

Not only does he need to command and mobilize here, but this sea space is a very special pivot point. The strategic location here is much stronger than the subspaces that fell in front.

The fall of the subspace ahead will only speed up the advancement of the Saints at most, but if the space he is in is occupied and falls, then the Saints will be able to reach Cang Xuantian as quickly as possible!

Therefore, he must sit here. Even if this place is going to fall in the end, he must destroy this space in advance to prevent this place from becoming a springboard for the Saints to attack Cang Xuantian.

Therefore, Zhou Yuan, who was unable to move, could only sit here, watching helplessly as the outer defense line was continuously destroyed, and the seating space continued to dim.

Under the advancement speed of the Saints, half a month later, the spider web-like light curtain in front of Zhou Yuan was now completely dim.

Only one of them is still bright and bright, which represents the sea space where he is located.

In addition, the defense line that Zhou Yuan had managed for more than half a year was completely torn apart.

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"The situation is really ugly..."

Zhou Yuan stood up, his expression a little disappointed. He had put in a lot of effort on this side of the defense, but when the Saints really pushed forward with all their strength, his defenses only lasted less than half a month.

The Saints did not use any fancy tricks at all, they just relied on their strong strength to crush and advance all the way.

And this makes people feel powerless the most.

Beside Zhou Yuan, Zhuan Zhu and the other nine saints were also silent. In the past half month, they had also experienced battles one after another. Now most of them, the great power of the saints surging throughout their bodies felt a little stagnant. It's because of the injuries on his body.

Although they were not damaged, they were injured by the saints of the saint clan for various reasons, but fortunately it was not serious.

Zhou Yuan looked at the other directions of the island. At this time, there were many figures standing in the sky on all sides of the island. These were the powerful men from the Cang Xuantian Law who had followed him before.

Originally they were scattered in various subspace defenses, but now with the fall of those subspaces, they have gathered here again.

It can be seen that the number of people is smaller than at the beginning.

Among the crowd, Zhou Yuan once again saw Li Chunjun, Chu Qing, Zuoqiu Qingyu, Li Qingchan and others whom he had not met for more than half a year.

Today, their expressions are much sharper than before, and there is an unconcealable evil aura surging in their aura.

Even the once most innocent Lulu has become much silent now, and there is a thin air of coldness in her big black and white eyes.

It is not that they have not experienced experience in the past, but compared with the cruel war now, they still lacked some heat and atmosphere.

Zhou Yuan withdrew his gaze, and then looked around at everyone. The gazes were also focused on him, showing respect, awe, confusion and anxiety.

"Everyone, the current situation is not good for us." Zhou Yuan's faint voice sounded.

"The defense line we have worked hard for more than half a year has now completely collapsed. Perhaps at this time, there is an army of saints swarming not far from this sub-space."

"But I don't plan to retreat easily. I want to continue to hold on here, and then have a serious collision with the saint."

"Because not far behind this space is Cang Xuantian."

"If we give up this space easily, then maybe it won't be long before the saint army approaches Cang Xuantian."

"Our family, sect, and relatives will all be shrouded in the shadow of the holy army, and they will be in fear all day long."

"So, I don't want to retreat, what about you?!" His roar was like thunder, making the entire space tremble.

There was silence, but everyone's eyes became fierce and determined.

"Master Zhou Yuan, my clan uncle died in front of me a few days ago, but I don't want to retreat, because I know that if I retreat today, maybe next time, I won't have a chance to retreat!" A strong man in the legal field suddenly said His voice was hoarse, and his eyes were red, filled with murderous intent and hatred.

"Don't retreat!"

"Don't retreat!"

Roars resounded one after another, and everyone's eyes were scarlet, with strong murderous intent.

Not far behind is Cang Xuantian, where can they retreat? ! They are the most elite force in Cang Xuantian. They have enjoyed the opportunities and good fortune provided by the entire Cang Xuantian in the Creation Tower. They have received the benefits, but when they need to pay now, can they run away? If he really ran away, wouldn't it be worse than death to be despised by thousands of people?

With the roars echoing in his ears, Zhou Yuan closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath. Then he didn't say anything more, but waved his hand, and all the sounds suddenly became quiet.

One after another figures stood in the sky, and the atmosphere of imminent rain seemed to make the air in this space solidify.

Zhou Yuan also stood with his hands behind his back. With a touch of his palm, the light curtain in front of him dimmed, and finally turned into a jade stone and fell to the ground.

He ignored it because it had no effect at the moment.

Time passed quietly in this space with a solid atmosphere.

I don’t know how long it took until a certain moment.

Suddenly, ripples began to bloom in the distant void, and then the void began to be torn apart, eventually forming a space vortex.

From the depths of the space vortex, there are countless malicious sights piercing through.