On the third day to the end, the sound of killing in Taixu Fairyland was still shook the sky, and there were battlefields everywhere, with blood rains flying, dyeing the entire Taixu Fairyland red, corpses were everywhere on the ground, and blood was flowing.

Is this a battle between hundreds of millions of people? It’s so shocking.

Under Quan Ling's command, all the troops under his command were in order, forming a huge spherical defense array, like a machine, constantly strangling zombies.

The creatures and zombies in the Taixu Fairyland have decreased dramatically, and the billions of zombies that have surged in from the cracks in the space are only less than 100 million, and the billions of creatures in the Quanling side have only less than 100 million, and there are more than 3 billion players left. However, most of them have no chance of resurrection and are afraid to rush to kill, hoping to stay until the last moment to watch the ending of the prehistoric world. After all, watching live and watching live broadcasts feels different.

Xiao Han was quietly suspended in the air, and a large area was empty around him. All zombies entering this area were killed instantly.

Xiao Han killed at least millions of zombies alone, killing wherever he went, almost forgot where he was. The feeling of loneliness and desolation seemed to expose his own blood to the scorching flames.

Jin did not move either. With a slight wave of his right hand, the twenty-five holy-level zombies beside him were like meteors falling from the sky, penetrated straight into the array of Quan Ling.

Moon Wheel Slash!

A defiant move!

Twenty-five extremely powerful energy immediately tore the array composed of sentient beings, and the swords and swords were killed one after another. Ordinary immortal-level and god-level masters were not the opponents of the twenty-five saints.

Quan Ling frowned slightly and directed twenty holy beasts to rush forward.

The twenty-five zombies had amazing strength, and they were probably not something that the twenty holy beasts could resist. Xiao Han flapped his wings and flew over there, preparing to help the twenty holy beasts, the twenty holy beasts and the twenty-five holy zombies fight together, but he was not at all inferior. His strength was many times stronger than before.

Xiao Han's heart was a little bit broad-minded. Those holy beasts stayed by Quan Ling for so long, Quan Ling could not not improve their strength.

Space shuttle!

Xiao Han's body suddenly disappeared, and when he appeared again, he had already arrived at one of the holy-level zombies.

Space conversion!

The Saint-level zombie appeared in Xiao Han's space and struggled constantly, trying to get rid of Xiao Han's space constraints. However, this was futile. Xiao Han's space power had transcended the scope of the Saint-level. Even if he reached the Saint-level, he could not master such profound power of space and time.

Xiao Han's Alaya consciousness could not directly penetrate the head of the holy-level zombie. He held the Chaos Scepter in his hand and slashed at the holy-level zombie.

Puff, blood is flying!

Soul-bound!

A holy-level zombie will not die so easily unless it completely destroys its soul. Xiao Han uses the Alaya consciousness to bind its soul, and its soul keeps wailing shrillly, trying to break free from Xiao Han's shackles. Every time it struggles, Xiao Han feels that his internal strength is constantly being evacuated.

The soul burns!

Xiao Han felt a hot stream of heat coming out of his dantian, and a ball of flame was burning in Xiao Han's space, burning the soul of the holy-level zombie.

The soul stone in Xiao Han's Qiankun ring was also constantly absorbing the soul energy of this holy-level zombie.

The shrill wailing heart-wrenchingly, Xiao Han felt a tightness in his chest, spit out a mouthful of blood, and retreated backwards.

The soul of the holy-level zombie turned into a ray of blue smoke and disappeared into the air.

Killing this holy-level zombie took all Xiao Han's strength. Xiao Han stood in the corner and gasped continuously. His breath was disordered and his internal strength was exhausted. The holy beasts around him saw Xiao Han killing a holy-level zombie directly, and his morale was greatly boosted, and he whistled at the other zombies.

Enjoy vitality!

A warm heat flowed into Xiao Han's body. The heat flow was filled with endless energy. The internal strength value quickly rose up and returned to the full value. Xiao Han looked up and saw Quan Ling looking at him kindly. It was Quan Ling's magic that made him regain his vitality.

Xiao Han was grateful and killed the Saint-level zombies again.

Puff! The body of the phoenix was cut into two pieces by a holy zombie, and whine, life gradually passed and fell.

The blood made Xiao Han feel extremely shocked again. Xiao Han finally got angry. After all, this phoenix bird had fought with him. Seeing it being killed by the zombies, Xiao Han was furious.

The other holy beasts were also angry and let out an angry roar, rushing towards the holy-level zombie who killed the phoenix. Blood splattered everywhere, and the holy-level zombie was dismembered.

The soul burns!

Xiao Han released the soul flame that burned the soul again.

The sky was dark and the earth was dark. Xiao Han killed one holy zombie after another. Seeing one holy beast after another dead, the world was filled with sadness and desolation.

Xiao Han forgot how many people or lives died by his side. He only knew that when the blood was ejaculated, their eyes were confused, and their fear and fear of death turned their pupils into a thin slit.

"Don't you understand yet? Everything will be destroyed. Or you don't want to understand at all." Xiao Han's mind sounded again. He looked up and Jin was looking at himself with compassion. He was high above, looking down at the earth and despising everything in the world.

Xiao Han drove his words out of his mind, continued endless killing, and stubbornly resisted fate.

There are hundreds of millions, tens of millions, millions, and in the end, there are only a few zombies and creatures left in the sky, and there are only a few million players on the ground.

Xiao Han saw the deaths of countless people, and each of them went to their end.

Xiao Han roared to the sky, his voice full of sadness. Although he had known the ending, after seeing the ending, Xiao Han could not suppress the sadness in his heart.

Jin was still watching everything calmly, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Quan Ling walked slowly towards Jin, and Jin smiled slightly and faced Quan Ling. The lives that were born at the beginning of the universe were finally ready to fight at this moment.

In the Taixu Fairyland, there was a thunder surging, and the sun and the moon were gone. The two figures fought together, and two figures, one black and one white, intersected in the sky.

The sky is dark and the earth is dark. The mountains move to the plains, and the rivers cut off from it. Strong energy swept through it, and the vigorous lives are like swaying white paper, fragile. These lives are all destroyed under the energy of the spring spirit and the ashes, and there is no trace of it left.

Under such violent energy, only the holy-level masters can survive! Apart from Jin, Quan Ling and Xiao Han, there is no one in his sight.

The world is empty, lonely and tragic.

A figure flew from a distance, and the white beard and white hair kept waving in the energy storm. It was Hongjun!

"Boy, are you okay?" Hongjun's concerned voice made Xiao Han feel sad.

"It's okay." Xiao Han said.

Hongjun looked up at Quan Ling and Jin: "I don't know who can win."

For Xiao Han, everything is no longer important, because everything is destroyed, and Hongjun must accept his fate.

Looking into the distance, there were two people, King and Shiva.

King's eyes looked here, and finally intertwined with Xiao Han's eyes. The final decisive battle in Honghuang was not so much a decisive battle between Quan Ling and Jin, but rather a decisive battle between King and Xiao Han, because there were only two of them left in the entire server.

Shiva's condition seemed to be in a bad state. He was chased by Hongjun for several days and nights and suffered a heavy blow on his body. There were signs of being exhausted. Hongjun, who had drunk the essence of holy water, had indeed extraordinary strength.

Because the above was still fighting, Xiao Han and Hongjun had to spend time protecting themselves and had no time to distract themselves from fighting.

King's eyes were floating, and he looked at Quan Ling and Jin fighting above, and then at Shiva who was seriously injured and in danger. A look of Yin Jie flashed in his eyes.

King slowly walked behind Shiva. Shiva watched the battle situation intently, but did not notice King's unusual behavior.

King's right hand was surrounded by a ball of black fog, and his five bone-like fingers made people feel frightened.

The Essence Technique!

King's right hand pierced Shiva's head and grabbed Shiva's entire brain.

Shiva lost her voice ability, her eyes were filled with fear and confusion. He might never have thought that King would attack him because Jin was still there. He always felt that if Jin was there, King would have to be scruples, but what he could not have imagined was that King was already crazy and could not care about so much.

Shiva's energy was quickly lost and was sucked into King's body. King smiled with a hideous face. The pleasure of gaining power made him almost crazy, his strength quickly increased, and he reached the super holy level.

Shiva's body gradually became dull from golden color. King shrank his hand back. Shiva's body lost its support and fell to the ground, smashing the dust and smoke in the sky.

Hongjun and Xiao Han saw the entire process of Shiva being killed by King, and Hongjun couldn't help but feel emotion. Shiva's hero ended up like this. It's really sad and lamentable. He is a sin that he can't survive.

King smiled coldly, looking at Xiao Han, his eyes filled with cold murderous intent. The hatred between him and Xiao Han can't be explained clearly in just one word, but can only be washed with blood.

Xiao Han, Hongjun and King are all waiting for the final result of Quan Ling and Jin's battle.

Source of life!

A vast and vigorous energy surged from the Taixu Fairyland to Quan Ling, and the white and holy light radiated the entire world with the body of Quan Ling.

Devour the darkness!

Endless darkness enveloped half of the sky in the Taixu Fairyland, rubbing fiercely with the white light. The red eyes of Jhin blood stared at Quan Ling, and his hands slightly stretched forward.

The Blade of the Sky!

The darkness contracted sharply, gathering Xiang Jin's palm, slowly transforming into a dazzling spear of black light.

A blow to the sky!

Jin held a spear and stabbed towards Quan Ling. When the white light encountered Jin's Breaking Sky Blade, it collapsed instantly. The Breaking Sky Blade held a sharp momentum and stabbed towards Quan Ling unstoppable.

Puff! Blood flowers splattered, and the Blade of Evil's Sky Punched into Quan Ling's heart, and Quan Ling's white silk robe was covered in red.

There was no sad look on Quan Ling's face, but it was a kind of ease of relief.

Holy Explosion!

Bang! Quan Ling's body exploded, and the energy generated instantly affected the entire Taixu Fairyland, and the ginger in the center of the explosion was even knocked out.

Xiao Han was shocked by what happened in this moment. He didn't expect the development of things to be like this. Countless memories poured into Xiao Han's mind like a tide. These memories were accumulated by Quan Ling's long history after tens of thousands of years. When she exploded, she passed on all the memories to Xiao Han.

The world was trapped in a quiet white light.

"Boy, take care of yourself!" Hongjun said in Xiao Han's ear and rushed towards Jin.

There was a tranquility between the world, and Xiao Han was still absorbing these memories, and Xiao Han didn't know what happened since then.

The white light gradually faded away, and Hongjun fell down from the sky. Xiao Han vaguely saw that Hongjun died with a smile. And Jin's body was also ragged and shaking. King smiled and stabbed his right hand into Jin's body, swallowing Jin's energy.

King's skin gradually turned gray and then darkened, and finally became pure black, shrouded in a ball of black mist, revealing only a pair of blood-red eyes.

Jin's body also fell from the sky, and there were only two lonely figures in the vast world.

King smiled rattle, "There are only me and you left. Either you die or I die."
To be continued...