fantasy novels Chapter 390 - 220: Six Eleventh Realms, Battle
Chapter 390 - 220: Six Eleventh Realms, Battle
Chapter 390: Chapter 220: Six Eleventh Realms, Battle
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At that moment, Jiang Ming thought about the time when he was killed by the God of Lost.
At that time, he couldn’t resist facing the attack.
Now, he also felt the crisis of death.
When they discovered the attack, it was already too late to dodge, because the spear was too fast for the four of them to react.
Moreover, it contained a power far beyond the Tenth Realm.
Eleventh Realm.
Jiang Ming made a judgment, but could he just wait for death?
As he was just about to activate the God-splitting Skill, he saw a flash of sword light across the sky, knocking the spear away.
Immediately after, a figure with a lofty stature appeared, stepping on the void. He was a young man with sharp features, deep eyes. He nodded to Jiang Ming, then looked at Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, snorting coldly: “Sparrow Emperor, you’re disregarding the powerful, a dignified Eleventh Realm powerhouse, yet you sneak an attack on a junior.”
“Emperor of Sword!” Sparrow Emperor had already stood on the top of Ten Thousand Demon Mountain. The spear that had just been thrown had returned to his hand, and his cold expression bore a hint of sneer, “If I hadn’t taken action, how would you have appeared?”
Having said that, he stepped into the air and left the boundary of Ten Thousand Demon Mountain. An overwhelming and profound aura rolled in, changing the expressions of the surrounding spectators and causing them to retreat once again.
Some directly retreated thousands of miles away.
“You, the Alliance of Myriad Beasts, are determined to doom our Blue Star.” The Emperor of Sword confronted him, “Sparrow Emperor, do you think you can kill me with just you?”
“What about adding me?” Another powerful figure emerged from Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, a young man of extraordinary elegance, dressed in a red robe with his hair ablaze with flames.
His aura was not much weaker than Sparrow Emperor’s.
“Lu Jiuhuang, the Ninth Emperor, Crown Prince of the Alliance of Myriad Beasts, dare you come out?” The Emperor of Sword’s pupils shrank, “Your father really wants to fight our Sky Martial City this time.”
His expression was extremely solemn.
“But it’s still not enough!” The Emperor of Sword revealed a look of arrogance, “If our Sky Martial City can be taken down by just the two of you, then we would have been destroyed long ago.”
“What about adding me?” There appeared a black dot in the void, which quickly expanded into a nest, and a beautiful woman emerged from it.
Only her pupils were inverted, and her eyes were ruthless.
“Insect Emperor, do you want to wade into these muddy waters?” The Emperor of Sword’s killing intent was revealed, and a sword Qi rushed out from above his head, shaking the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, tearing apart the cosmos and the Various Heavens.
There was also a blurry one-party world that could not be discerned clearly.
On the other side.
The Third Sword Emperor faced the Sparrow Emperor.
The great battle of six Eleventh Realm powerhouses expanded the scale of the battlefield once again.
It also made the distant spectators feel a chilling fear.
Alliance of Myriad Beasts and Insect Race Alliance?
When the strong joined forces, could Sky Martial City still resist?
Sky Martial City had three Eleventh Realm powerhouses come out, damn, there are too many powerful humans.
Jiang Ming couldn’t help but feel agitated upon hearing this.
There really were traps on Blue Star.
Even though Hong Xuanji had hinted it earlier, Jiang Ming still felt relieved now it was confirmed.
As for whether the Emperor of Sword was telling the truth or not?
Jiang Ming believed it was true.
Sky Martial City had been standing until now, which was enough to explain the problem.
Looking up, he saw the six powerhouses had already moved their fight to the Nine Heavens, sensing the aftershock that was coming, his expression was not good.
It seemed that this battle was triggered by him.
But what about the result?
After these powerhouses appeared, they all ignored him.
Why?
In their eyes, he was just a small fry.
“A small fry?”
Jiang Ming laughed, a hint of coldness in his eyes.
His gaze shifted, looking at Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, where a devastating power was brewing.
His eyes flashed, and he instantly teleported to the left side of the peak, raising his body higher and higher, hesitating not at all before throwing his strongest punch.
Boom...
The void shattered..