Villain: You Mentioned The Divorce, Why Are You Crying Now

A claw tearing through the void rushed towards Su Zhanyuan, with a strong tendency to tear him into pieces.

Facing this kind of attack that not even the ninth-level martial saint dared to resist, Su Zhanyuan's eyes flashed, his muscles tensed up, and he swung his sword again, cutting off the space.

"I never wanted to escape!"

"Ze Xinghe!" Su Zhanyuan shouted angrily: "It doesn't matter if you are at the peak of ninth level, if you want to kill me, you have to pay with your life!"

From the moment he rebuilt his foundation and returned to the path of martial arts, Su Zhanyuan decided to contribute to the Su family.

Since Su Yu wants to plan the starry sky...

Then he will keep this inheritance for Su Yu!

The human race is what Su Yu wants to protect, so he will risk his life to protect Su Yu.

The Heavenly Burial Sword burst out with an incomparably bright divine light, and the power of the sword was condensed. The divine light converged into a huge shadow of the Heavenly Sword in mid-air, exuding an aura that could destroy everything, making people's hearts tremble.

The moment the phantom of the Heavenly Sword slashed down, everyone suddenly felt as if a picture appeared in front of their eyes.

The galaxies kept falling under this knife!

‘Clang! ’

In an instant, sparks flew everywhere and the space oscillated.

With the explosion of power, the pressure of the Martial Saint on Su Zhanyuan gradually became stronger, and there was a faint momentum of crossing the threshold and bursting towards the eighth-level Martial Saint!

Boom!

As the violent explosion sounded, the void was split open, and Su Zhanyuan and Lujiao Martial Saint fell into the void at the same time.

When the space closed, everyone's hearts skipped a beat.

But more of it was the sound of fighting that resounded throughout the audience.

Suddenly, only the ninth-grade grandmaster and the billions of armies of the two tribes were left fighting in the entire Shenyun Plain.

Everyone tried their best in this battle, leaving no stone unturned.

The outcome of the battle between the strong men determines their life and death, but even so, they must strive to kill the last person of the enemy before the strong men's battle ends.

Even if they win, don't expect to be able to take over safely!

Boom!

Time passed in a blink of an eye, and the battle raged from night to early morning.

On the smoke-filled battlefield, the human race suffered huge losses.

Especially for those with combat power above the eighth level, the losses were even more serious.

Taking advantage of the gap between killing a ninth-grade peak alien warrior, Yang Zhen and Xia Hong were covered in blood, with blood and energy rising and falling on their bodies, as if they were about to reach their limit.

Looking at less than half of the high-end combat power left, both of them had heavy eyes.

"If this continues, before the Martial Saint and the Demigods can decide the winner, our Dragon Kingdom will probably be in trouble."

boom!

Yang Zhen punched out, smashing into pieces a ninth-grade early stage strongman who was trying to sneak attack, and said in a deep voice: "What else can be done!"

"What we have to do now is delay!"

Xia Hong's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "If it doesn't work, I will summon the ancestor to come out of seclusion."

As the head of the Xia Family of the Martial Saint Family, Xia Hong did not want to see such a scene of heavy casualties.

Moreover, Xia Sheng had told him before he went into seclusion that if there was an irresistible war and the foundation of the human race was endangered, then he would crush a jade token and call him out of seclusion.

He would rather not become a Martial God than see the human race suffer heavy losses.

Hearing this, Yang Zhen shouted sternly: "Just wake up, who says we will definitely lose!"

"We haven't reached the end of the road yet, we're not done dying yet!"

Xia Hong's expression changed. However, before he could respond, an aura that made their hair stand on end suddenly hit them. The strong sense of crisis made them look in one direction instantly.

"You're not dead? It'll be soon!"

An extremely arrogant voice rang in their ears, and at the same time, several ninth-grade peak auras quickly gathered towards them.

When they saw the attackers clearly, Xia Hong and Yang Zhen's expressions instantly turned ugly, and they gritted their teeth and said: "Nordic... Divine Court!"

Whoosh!

Wu Dao's figure, filled with the aura of a ninth-grade peak master, descended from the sky and surrounded the two of them, forming a blind spot that gave them no chance of escape.

In front of the two of them, a man with a hooked nose said with a mocking look on his face: "Aren't you two very arrogant?"

"How dare you attack our Nordic Divine Court in Miracle."

"After today, none of you in the Dragon Kingdom will be able to survive!"

"Do it!"

As a loud shout rang out, the figures of the five powerful men from the Nordic Divine Court who were at the peak of the ninth level disappeared instantly.

All five people have a golden spear in their hands.

They attacked Yang Zhen and Xia Hong with a force that pierced the void. Their purpose was very clear, they wanted to kill them on the spot!

boom!

The space shattered, and the aura of the ninth-grade grandmaster exploded, blasting out spiderweb-like cracks in the space within a hundred miles, as if it would shatter at any time.

The seven people fought very quickly, and in the blink of an eye they were already fighting 10,000 meters above the ground.

The use of various martial arts skills dyed the entire sky colorful!

boom!

High in the sky, as a bright red blood flower bloomed, Xia Hong's body was pierced through the shoulder blades by two golden spears!

"hiss..."

Feeling the heart-wrenching pain, Xia Hong's brows suddenly froze, and his expression became even more distorted in pain.

Injuries can occur at any time, but these two spears have the power of destruction!

The power of destruction can wipe out all vitality and destroy everything. The pain caused by it is by no means simple, it is a pain that can penetrate deep into the human soul!

In just a moment, Xia Hong suffered several attacks.

Blood and minced meat splashed everywhere, and a powerful aura instantly weakened him.

call out!

A shrill sound broke through the air, and Xia Hong's body quickly fell toward the ground.

Seeing this scene, Yang Zhen's eyes instantly became bloodshot and he roared: "Old Xia!"

boom!

Before Yang Zhen could react, a huge fist hit him.

In just a moment, the two of them were like falling meteors, rushing toward the ground at extremely fast speeds.

Boom!

As two violent explosions sounded, a shock wave comparable to the explosion of a mushroom egg spread in all directions. In just an instant, it caused considerable damage to the battlefield!

"Those are...generals Yang Zhen and Xia Hong?!"

"They...lost?!"

After the dust dispersed, countless human troops looked at the center of the explosion in horror. When they saw several powerful men from the Divine Court landing there, everyone's hearts couldn't help but tremble.

In the deep pit, two figures struggled to get up.

However, the injuries on their bodies were very serious. If they moved a little, the wounds would open quickly and blood would continue to pour out.

"Ahem!"

Among the ruins, two dilapidated figures coughed, and a large amount of internal organs and blood spurted out.

"It seems...this time..." Xia Hong climbed up with difficulty, looked at the motionless Yang Zhen in front of him, and opened his mouth to say something, but the next second.

Phew!

As blood spattered, a golden spear suddenly pierced Xia Hong's heart!

In an instant, Xia Hong's pupils suddenly shrank.

In his ear, a ferocious voice sounded: "This is the fate of those who dare to attack our court. As the thirty-seventh chief judge of the court, I declare that you, the heretics Xia Hong and Yang Zhen, will be executed!" "

"Destroy it for me!"

The hook-nosed man was so powerful that he showed his peak ninth-level aura, making all living beings within a hundred miles of him terrified!

He pulled out his spear and pointed the tip of the spear at Xia Hong's head, with pleasure welling up in his eyes.

"go to hell!"

call out!

This shot was accompanied by the power of destruction and aimed directly at Xia Hong's head, which was enough to completely wipe out his mental power!

Just when the tip of the gun was less than ten centimeters away from Xia Hong's head.

A terrifying coercion that frightened countless people and made their knees weak suddenly swept across the entire battlefield, and at the same time, a sound full of anger and murderous intent exploded.

"This stick... a stupid horse, I don't want to pretend to be so cool anymore!"

"This stick will kill you, you bastard of the Divine Court!"