Chapter 439 The Strongest Battle
The shadow of the old man in the east swallowed the world.
In any place in the vast Great Nirvana City, the shadow looked equally huge.
Seeing this shadow, the Great Nirvana City Army, which was fighting hard in the Great Nirvana City, suddenly became noisy.
They worshiped the shadow with infinite respect. The soldiers of the Renaissance Army were all ashen-faced, and the shadow of the old man seemed to be the coming of the god of death to them.
When Yu Xiuyun and Tang Yichen saw the shadow rising, they were immediately surprised.
Yu Xiuyun shouted: "Welcome the Holy Lord!"
Immediately, under the leadership of Yu Xiuyun, millions of people in the Great Nirvana City all prostrated themselves to the shadow, and the sound of welcoming resounded through the world.
The Great Nirvana City monks who were just shaken by Wanyan Liang's words lost their ability to think, and only had respect for the shadow in their hearts.
Feng Zelu vomited blood and looked at the shadow.
He laughed wildly.
"Great! Old man, this is the first time I see you display your magical powers outside the Holy Land. It seems that you can't sit still either!!"
Feng Zelu raised his head and roared.
"All the soldiers of the Renaissance Army, this battle has made the Holy Lord of Tianshu uneasy in the Holy Land! The more anxious the enemy is, the more important our actions are! The battle of Great Nirvana City must be won. Who is willing to fight with me, Feng Zelu, and sacrifice their lives for the Yingtian Clan?"
As soon as Feng Zelu called, the soldiers of the Renaissance Army, whose morale was low, immediately roared in unison at the phantom in the far east.
This uniform roar seemed so weak and helpless in the midst of the greetings, but it was as tenacious as the wind and the grass, and could not be destroyed.
At this time, the phantom on the horizon finally spoke.
"The remnants of the alien world will never be tolerated!"
Every word sounded like the sound of bells and tripods, resounding through the heart. All the people in Great Nirvana City were deafened and their consciousness was turbulent.
Shu Han, who was running thousands of miles away, was suddenly shaken by these eight big words and almost fell from the sky.
He turned his head and saw that the giant holding up the sky was so scared that he trembled all over, making him feel that pinching the sun and picking the stars with bare hands was no longer an impossible task.
Looking back on his first half of life, the turmoil in the Immortal Realm, the battle of the sky falling abyss, and the turmoil in the fire cloud, after seeing this old man, they all felt like small scenes that were not worth mentioning.
"Is this a realm that people can reach?"
Shu Han was shocked and could not think of resisting.
He heard the name shouted by countless people in the Great Nirvana City, and he knew that this phantom was the Holy Lord of Tianshu.
This made Shu Han feel a splitting headache.
Now that the most important holy object of the Tianshu Holy Land has been robbed by him, this Holy Lord is going to come to the Great Nirvana City again. The Holy Land wants to hunt him down and take back the Tianshu Map!
Can he still escape from the eyes of this Holy Lord?
Shu Han now doesn't have much confidence that he can escape from Feng Zelu, let alone the Tianshu Saint Lord who looks a hundred times more powerful than Feng Zelu.
If he runs around with the Tianshu map in his hand, he will definitely be crushed to death by the Saint Lord!
The Tianshu map was a rare treasure just now, but it became an extremely hot potato the next moment.
Shu Han was in a dilemma.
Is the Tianshu map that he finally snatched going to be abandoned like this?
Shu Han knew that the Tianshu map had a very high affinity with his five elements and five transformations of magic power, and it was undoubtedly the biggest trump card in his hands. It was really hard to throw it away.
However, if he didn't give it up, Shu Han would most likely be crushed to death by the Tianshu Saint Lord.
Thinking of this, Shu Han didn't feel so embarrassed.
No matter how precious the magic weapon is, life is the most important.
In a flash, Shu Han finalized his idea, and he immediately wanted to throw away the Tianshu map and run away.
However, Shu Han still felt uneasy, after all, this Saint Lord was too terrifying.
The means of the powerful were far beyond Shu Han's imagination. Shu Han thought that if he casually discarded the Tianshu map, he would still not be able to escape if the Tianshu Saint Lord figured it out.
So he released the remaining clone and let the clone take the Tianshu map and run away in the opposite direction of the main body, while the main body completely concealed its breath and fled to the lower city.
If he was lucky, the Tianshu Saint Lord could not find the lost Tianshu map, and the Tianshu map would naturally be brought back by Shu Han's clone. Even if he was unlucky, the Tianshu Saint Lord killed Shu Han's clone, which was irrelevant.
The reason why he fled to the lower city was that the lower city was crowded with people, and Shu Han hid among millions of people, changing the world to hide his breath, and had a clone as bait.
Shu Han thought, this guy couldn't catch him!
If he didn't want the Tianshu map, he didn't want it. He would save his life first.
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Just when Shu Han was fleeing to the lower city, the phantom finally took action.
A giant hand was pressing down on the Great Nirvana City. In Feng Zelu's eyes, the hand coming from the horizon was rapidly enlarging, and each finger gradually surpassed the thousand-foot peak.
The false sky of the Great Nirvana City was shattered, and this hand that covered the clouds and the sun formed a new sky of the Great Nirvana City again.
"Ahhh!"
Feng Zelu sacrificed his Nascent Soul.
The Nascent Soul's essence was flowing wildly. He recalled the Qianli Whisk, and the Nascent Soul on his head held the Xuanguang Yu Ruyi.
The four beasts of Xuanguang Yu Ruyi appeared again, and rushed into Feng Zelu's body one after another. Feng Zelu's body size did not change, but the Nascent Soul quickly expanded, forming a giant Nascent Soul in the sky.
The Nascent Soul stretched out four arms, each of which had a tattoo of a beast.
Tang Yichen couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene.
"As expected of Senior Feng Zelu back then, this is his true strength. Tang is ashamed of himself. But sacrificing the Nascent Soul to sacrifice his life and face the Holy Lord is just seeking death."
The hand of the Holy Lord of Tianshu pressed down. Before the giant hand arrived, the pressure of the breath forced all the Renaissance Army in Da Nie City to kneel down.
"Delusion!"
Feng Zelu shouted to the sky.
The Yuanying helped the Renaissance Army in Da Nie City to hold up the sky, blocking the frightening momentum, allowing the Renaissance Army soldiers to stand up straight again.
"Ahhh!"
Blood gushed out of Feng Zelu's mouth. As the giant hand pressed tighter, his Yuanying was quickly pressed down. In the middle stage of the Yuanying, he was already a powerful figure, but under this giant hand, the so-called Yuanying was as weak as a baby.
"Almost done!"
A loud shout resounded throughout Da Nie City.
Under the giant hand of the Holy Lord of Tianshu, the air was condensing rapidly, and suddenly formed a light curtain that went against the sky. The giant palm slammed hard on the light curtain, and the whole Da Nie City was shaken.
But under the light curtain, all the Renaissance Army soldiers were safe and sound.
Feng Zelu had blood on the corners of his mouth and a smile in his eyes.
Suddenly, another figure that reached the sky rose in the western sky. This shadow was mysterious and unpredictable, and the whole person was shrouded in a robe. His momentum was not inferior to that of the Holy Lord Yingtian, and even surpassed it.
Yu Xiuyun's eyelids twitched wildly.
"The commander-in-chief of the rebel army!!"
The two shadows looked at each other across the Great Nirvana City, and they both looked quite fearful. Finally, the two shadows turned into rosy clouds at the same time and rushed straight into the endless void above.
Suddenly, the starry sky above the Great Nirvana City was shining, and from time to time, there were flying fire meteors falling, and the broken star cores collapsed, like a doomsday.