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Chapter 841 A new legend
"Be careful!"

Along with the sound, a stream of light passed along a mysterious trajectory, and under the green light, a figure appeared beside the two of them.

"How can you shine without me?"

Yifeng kept swinging the sword in his hand, and each secret technique seemed to be full of life trajectories and vitality. However, every time the sword passed, it plundered the enemy's vitality.

Every immortal he attacked seemed to be parasitized. Their divine power was quickly consumed and their life was quickly exhausted. It was very strange.

"The glory of this year's genius competition now depends on the three of us. Let's start a competition to see who can kill the most people."

Rong Jun's rough voice was full of fighting spirit, and his entire body seemed to have grown a lot in an instant. The divine power on his body gathered, the huge hand was raised, and the big foot stepped out, and the void shook instantly.

The immortals before their eyes were instantly imprisoned by space. It was only for a moment of imprisonment. Then, a huge object carrying powerful divine power swept the surrounding space and crushed towards them.

The giant sword was like a mountain, with the thick laws of earth integrated with the laws of space. While imprisoning them, it constantly destroyed the surrounding space. With its enormous power, it crushed their divine bodies the moment of direct contact, and then quickly destroyed their divine power.

With just one strike, dozens of immortals' divine bodies consumed more than 5% of their energy, and some weaker immortals even perished directly in this strike.

"Hahaha, I'm ahead, 10!"

Rong Jun laughed wildly and counted the immortals he killed!
"Ten ordinary immortals are nothing. They are just bullying." Bolan said, and his body moved very quickly. In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of time and space clones appeared in the surrounding space.

Different from the original space clones of the Ten Thousand Threads, these tens of thousands of clones were the application of Bolan's time and space, a fusion of a trace. When each clone was formed, the long sword was raised, and the laws of wind, time, and space condensed on the long sword. In an instant, a storm of sword blades was formed.

Although the fusion of the laws of time and space is very weak, but with this slight fusion as the driving force, the laws of wind, time, space, wind and space, and wind and time are mixed in it, and the condensed secret method has reached the top state of immortality.

Tens of thousands of such sword blade storms are directly comparable to the invincible King, and can even attack the Venerable level.

Tens of thousands of sword storms raged in all directions, constantly colliding and merging. Every time they collided and fused, their power became stronger. At the same time, they were constantly harvesting the immortal lives of the alien races.

"Comparing your speed with mine, you still have a little more!"

Bolan said to Rong Jun provocatively. In just a short moment, the sword storm had swept through thousands of immortals, and more than a hundred of them died directly.

"I'll join in the numbers!" Yifeng said from the side, waving the sword in his hand slightly. The sword was like a swaying willow branch, and branches formed in the starry sky.

In the blink of an eye, a towering tree rose from the ground. The tree was thousands of kilometers tall, and its branches were like sword blades, swiftly shuttling through the starry sky. Its roots were also constantly expanding, like a long whip, constantly tearing the surrounding space.

The huge body, nimble branches, leaves, and roots instantly swept across tens of thousands of kilometers, bringing the surrounding immortals under its control. With each attack, it continuously absorbed the divine power and divine bodies of the alien races, converted them into its own nutrients, and continuously strengthened itself. In the blink of an eye, dozens of immortals had become nutrients for the giant tree.

Seeing the two's movements, Rong Jun could not help but speed up, his figure like a mountain, rushing across the battlefield. Each attack was extremely domineering, and as the battle continued, the aura of the whole person became more domineering, full of wild aura, as if he had turned into a savage.

The battle between immortals is an individual battle, but also a team battle. For the kings, most of them have comprehended the laws of teleportation or time suspension, and their mobility on the battlefield is extremely high.

Only a strong person of equal strength can stop it and start a new round of competition. Immortals, Immortal Army Lords, and Marquis Immortals are more applied to the lower laws, and their understanding of the upper laws is still very limited.

Mutual cooperation and teamwork have become the norm.

This is exactly where the human race has an advantage. The Free Alliance has more strong men, but the gap is not as big as imagined. The immortal strong men of the weak race, who are used as trump cards, do not cooperate as well as imagined.

With the cooperation between humans, it is far from easy to defeat the opponent.

"Captain, the team ahead is in danger and will be surrounded by aliens soon!"

"Charge, change formation, sharp arrow formation, go straight into the heart of the enemy!" Flames flickered on the ape-man Yan Wu's body, and he merged into the team's formation. The entire team's formation quickly changed, turning into an arrow, quickly traveling through time and space, and appearing on a battlefield thousands of miles away.

The moment they appeared on the battlefield, the team's formation changed again. The secret techniques of each member of the team quickly condensed, and under the blessing of the military formation, they merged together at an extremely fast speed. A fire phoenix that integrated multiple laws instantly rushed forward.

The moment the Fire Phoenix rushed out, its scorching breath ignited the surrounding space and rushed into the alien immortal team. With just one collision, the alien team's formation was completely disrupted, and more than half of the team members died.

"How could they be so powerful? We are all immortals, and we have the advantage in numbers. How could it become like this?!"

After the first wave of clashes between humans and aliens, many aliens in the Free Alliance began to hesitate. Most of the weaker ethnic groups were in remote areas, and the number of battles they had was very limited, let alone a war of this scale.

Watching the fall of the strong men around him, the divine body was completely wiped out in an instant. Even the powerful king, facing an equal opponent, the opponent has endless secret methods, magic weapons, and even precious treasures.

For the king, the treasure is like a bug, and there are very few immortals who can possess it. However, in the human race, the treasure is not as difficult to obtain as imagined for the king.

With enough battles, enough military merits, and enough contributions, one can obtain a treasure. This was very difficult in the past, after all, treasures were extremely precious to the Venerable.

Now, it has become popular among the venerables, and most of the powerful kings also have valuable treasures. As for those kings who don’t have valuable treasures, they are all newcomers who have been kings for a short time and have not accumulated enough wealth.

(End of this chapter)