But everyone knows that this peace is only temporary, and there will be a shocking battle in half an hour.

The protagonists of this final battle are destined to be those high-ranking worlds, not to mention that the area where they are located is far more than other places. The strength shown by these people alone makes people feel numb.

Without Holy Spirit martial arts, you can't compete with Zhenzi at all.

The world is lonely, and the sound is silent.

But everyone's heart is difficult to calm down. Whether it is the heart that is not broken or not, the many realms that are obsessed with the dragon bones, or other leaders who have witnessed the shocking battle just now, Shenyou Realm was cut off, and Huangtu Realm

Falling and withering, the treasure bones of the burial flower boy were dug up.

Everything is impossible to truly calm down. The cruelty and tragic final battle are far beyond everyone's imagination.

Lin Yun, who was sinking at the bottom of the water, had a chaotic thought. He felt that his vitality was passing rapidly. The only way to survive the bombardment of the five Holy Spirits was to rely on the holy armor activated by the dragon bones, but even so, he still suffered severe damage.

Almost half dead.

When Di Yu came to kill, the sword intent had not yet been activated, and the other party poked away the Canglong bone.

The speed was so fast that not only did others not react, but Lin Yun's own thoughts did not keep up. Since the arrival of this road to heaven, Lin Yun has never been as seriously injured as he is now. He has endless unwillingness to fill his chest.

Even the severe pain of the primordial bone being dug cannot dispel it.

Even so, Lin Yun still has a tenacious will in his heart to persevere. The swordsman, who is still alive, cannot admit defeat.

But he was so injured that blood was flowing out of his chest wounds, his vitality continued to pass away, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Is this the taste of death?

Lin Yun's thoughts drifted away and could no longer condense, and only some hazy thoughts wandered.

"Hmph, with this emperor here, you are not that easy to die."

Just as Lin Yun's consciousness was about to disappear completely, a crisp and ethereal female voice sounded like lightning in his mind. The sound was ethereal and distant, containing the domineering aura of being arbitrary for the ages and the only one I am.

It's a very strange voice, but it seems like I've heard it somewhere.
Chapter completed!