The Decomposition of Everything

Three days later, the battle became increasingly fierce. In the small drop of water, Yi Qianqian finally came up from the fourth floor, her stunning face extremely calm. Jiang Linghan cheered and hugged her and said, "How is it?"

Yi Qianqian pinched her little cheek and said with a confident smile: "No problem."

Jiang Linghan laughed and waved his hand, opening the round light technique, and a battlefield scene was revealed in front of them. The two of them observed carefully. Yi Qianqian watched for a while and said, "Have you seen the people in the city? If these people also want to be sacrificed with blood, then there will be a problem."

Jiang Linghan nodded and said: "The battle was too tragic. If we really thought about the ethnic group, we shouldn't have sacrificed so many people. What a pity for those comrades?"

Yi Qianqian sighed: "But the Sea Clan is really strong. It is undeniable that moving the boundary city to the mainland is the best way, otherwise it will be broken sooner or later. Even if I repel these Sea Clan, unless I stay here forever , otherwise it is still useless. Especially those ocean monsters can easily cause tsunami attacks. I can't find needles in the haystack and eliminate them one by one."

"Then we still have to follow their plan?" Jiang Linghan tilted his head and asked.

"Let's take a look for now. I hope they really moved the realm. Don't worry, the thing that can kill me no longer exists." Yi Qianqian thought for a while.

The fourth day finally arrived, and Yu Fengzi appeared again in the space crack. He said with a heavy face and clasped his fists: "Fairy Jiang, many comrades are sacrificing for the plan, the time has come, please!"

Jiang Linghan looked calm, nodded, and followed him to tear open the space and come to the real battlefield. The battle in front of us is still fierce, mainly outside the boundary city, which is the battlefield of countless middle-level Dao masters. Here, Dao weapons are everywhere, the ancestral weapons are blooming, and even the Seven Color Sacred Mountain is in a fighting state.

Underfoot, a huge hole opened in the boundary city, and endless sea water was pouring in. Countless shrinking battlefields can be seen through the boundary membrane, and the turbulent sea water is led to the Arctic. But at this speed, sooner or later the entire continent will be submerged. That’s when the real despair comes.

"Follow me!" Yu Fengzi shouted wildly and led Jiang Linghan to the top of the boundary city.

Jiang Linghan looked around and saw nothing unusual. She asked calmly: "Where are the others?"

Yu Fengzi said bitterly: "They are all in the boundary. Since you are unwilling to enter, the highest position of the main formation outside will be given to you. This is the main formation flag. I am going to enter. You only need to wait for the blood Start the formation, input the power of space into the command flag, and step on the boundary membrane to complete it. Please, Fairy Jiang, the entire human race depends on you."

"Don't put a high hat on me. Since I promised you, I will do it naturally." Jiang Linghan stood tall and elegant, his silver hair showing a unique and peerless style. She snorted coldly. She didn't even bother to say a warning. Whether it was true or not, she would know in a moment.

Looking at such a stunning beauty, Yu Fengzi turned her head and disappeared into the world, a trace of pity and regret flashed in her eyes.

In the boundary city, Yu Fengzi teleported to the highest golden mountain hall, where the old man in purple robes sat alone on the palace chair. His expression was calm, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he stared at the sky quietly, as if looking at Jiang Linghan standing tall through the roof of the palace.

"Sect Master, Realm Master, everything is ready!" Yu Fengzi said excitedly. His eyes were as bold as a gambler's, looking at Nan Xingchen, the sect leader of Xuankong Mountain Sect, the leader of East China Sea Boundary City, and the supreme commander of the Eastern Jiuyi Mountain Army, Zhang Gongsheng.

The purple-robed old man Nan Xingchen slowly stood up after hearing this. His expression was solemn, a trace of perseverance flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hands to the sky. The entire hall suddenly bloomed with bloody brilliance, and the light of endless runes emerged. Within the realm, the highest golden mountains seemed to be dyed red with blood, blooming with thousands of bloody lights.

As if it was a signal for action, everyone in the world saw the red light at the top, and then all the cities suddenly bloomed with bloody brilliance, covering the entire city. In the invisible city, endless suction came from the city, and the kneeling Qi practitioners were suddenly startled.

They screamed in fear, but could no longer struggle. Their faces were as pale as paper, and the blood dissipated, as if endless blood was submerged deep underground. Then one by one collapsed to the ground, and even the flesh and bones began to disappear, leaving only tattered and tattered pieces of cloth.

In the highest city lord's palace, some people were looking at the sky feverishly, completely ignoring the deaths of hundreds of thousands or millions of people in the entire city. This is just one city. How many cities in the world are all turned into blood. How many people will die?

Bloody glory soared into the sky, and cities were connected to each other, turning into a boundless blood network.

"What is this, a blood array?"

"No, I fell into a trap!"

"It seems nothing is wrong?"

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Many sea people were naturally shocked when they saw this situation and thought they had been tricked, but nothing happened immediately. The bloody light passed over their bodies as if they were nothing, without any impact. Then they also understood that on the battlefield within the realm, countless human cultivators were entangled with them. Even if there was a problem, the human race itself would be harmed.

"The sky is closed. Are you going to close the door and beat the dog?"

"Brothers, don't be afraid, this must be the Realm Lord's plan, kill!"

"kill!"

The sudden change inspired the morale of the human monks, and the battle became more intense.

Jiang Linghan stood at the top of the boundary membrane. Above her head was the seven-color sacred mountain and numerous Taoist and ancestral weapons guarding her. This was the reason why the sea clan masters did not attack to harass her.

The boundary membrane under her feet began to bloom with blood-colored runes, forming a grid-like network. The huge crack that had originally opened finally closed, blocking the entry of seawater and sea clan reinforcements. She could not feel or see what was happening inside the boundary membrane. On the surface, everything seemed normal.

The sea clan masters fighting in the sky were not shocked at all. In fact, the real masters did not break into the boundary. Only the sea clan's cannon fodder and deep-sea monsters entered. No one is a fool. The attack of a boundary is a war of attrition. How could they enter casually?

This is the world of the realm master, in which the realm master can control everything.

"Humph, it's just a dying struggle!" An old sea clan man wearing a crown stood on the head of a huge deep-sea octopus beast and said coldly. His voice seemed slight, but it spread throughout the surrounding sea area.

As the scepter in his hand was gently waved, the sea churned again, and countless sea clans and deep-sea monsters surged out again, attacking the East Sea Boundary City. The endless number is indeed despairing.

A huge blood-red face appeared on the boundary membrane. It was the boundary master Nan Xingchen. A voice came in front of Jiang Linghan: "Fairy Jiang, activate the main formation flag at this moment."