Divine Book Era

Chapter 487 Primordial War
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Between the heaven and the earth, the murderous intent was rampant, the fighting spirit was soaring, the continuous killing, the endless killing, seemed to be as numerous as ants.

Domineering auras flickered in the sky, clearly the strength of immortals; on the ground, countless soldiers were fighting together like ants, and the lowest level of cultivation was a change from a fish to a dragon.

On the vast battlefield, countless powers fight together.

Liu Xiu's heart trembled, this is called a battlefield, this is called fighting.

Before that, Liu Xiu also experienced many wars and bloody battles, but those were just child's play. Compared with these huge wars, even Mao was not counted!

On this battlefield, countless races and countless armies gathered and fought together.

The army of the monster clan, the four great holy beast legions, the twelve zodiac zodiac legions, and the demon king's legion are overwhelming, densely packed like surging ants, coming in densely, sweeping everything and destroying everything.

The barbarian army, wearing ancient battle armor, turned into battle formations and rushed forward.

It was another army of demons, overwhelming in darkness, sweeping across one side, and destroying everything they went.

However, the most powerful is the army of the gods.

The God Race army is small in number, but its armor is bright and there are many strong men. The God Race army moves like a sharp knife, cutting the battlefield at will, and defeating the army one by one at will.

The army of the monster race will collapse at the first touch when it meets the army of the god race;
The army of the barbarians will be defeated when it meets the army of the gods;
The army of the demon race, when it met the army of the god race, would collapse at the first touch.

When the armies of various races met the army of the Protoss, they would collapse at the first touch.

It's not that the armies of these races are weak in combat effectiveness, but that the army of the Protoss is too powerful.

Fortunately, the number of the Protoss army is too small, and it is difficult to completely win even if the enemy is defeated again and again.

Unfortunately, the Protoss has countless servants to assist the Protoss in fighting.

These servants come from various major races such as the monster race, barbarian race, and demon race, as well as various small races such as the star race, elf race, and giant race!
Countless races split into three groups, some fought with the Emperor, some followed the Protoss, and became servants; some scattered, independent, and survived in the cracks.

The whole world is in chaos, fighting is everywhere, fighting is everywhere, and bloody battles are everywhere.

"This is the part of the ancient war that established the pattern of heaven and earth..." Liu Xiu thought, "Those protoss and their servants were defeated by the Human Emperor and left the endless world; The Legion, the Barbarian Legion, and a small part of the Protoss Legion, as well as the legions of other races, gradually merged, the old races disappeared, and all of them turned into human races, settling in the land of China, the four barren lands, and some small In the world!"

"And those who remained independent and had nothing to do with each other became the monster race, demon race, barbarian race, etc. of later generations!"

After a rough analysis, Liu Xiu understood the future pattern.

In the world, there was no human race, but the human emperor's charm is too great.

Countless powerhouses followed the Human Emperor one after another, including demons, monsters, barbarians, and some gods.

These groups of people gathered together and continued to merge and evolve over the long years, becoming the current human race.

But now, some human races still have ancient demon blood, monster blood, barbarian blood, and god blood.And some outstanding people have awakened the blood of their ancestors and inspired various magical powers.

In the Yunmeng Empire, there are various half-human races with these ancient bloodlines.

It's just that they all call themselves human races.

The Yunmeng Empire has always been a human empire, but it is just at odds with some dynasties and ancient families in the past.

"Hey, my martial arts cultivation base has disappeared, and my immortal cultivation base has also disappeared, only my literary cultivation base is left!"

All of a sudden, Liu Xiu sensed the changes in his body, only the Wen Dao cultivation was left, and he could only fight by relying on Wen Dao cultivation.

boom!
In the void, there was a violent explosion, and a demon emperor was blown away!
Blood scattered across the sky!
boom!
Under the siege of countless strong men, a fairy was killed.

And this immortal was also extremely awesome. Before he died, he pulled a peer to be his back.

Boom boom boom!
Another explosion!

Another monster saint was blown away!
So brutal!

Suddenly, Liu Xiu broke out in cold sweat.

This world is too cruel. Immortals, saints, and emperors have all fallen, and the death rate is too high!
He, a monk of the third realm of great Confucianism, died on the battlefield like an ant, which is so common!

brush!
At this moment, Liu Xiu recognized his identity. He was a priest of the barbarian tribe.

Comprehending the will and condensing the will are not original creations of the human race. Many races need to communicate with the way of heaven and sacrifice to the way of heaven, so there is an ancient profession, priest!
Priests also understand the will and condense the will!

In this regard, it is extremely similar to Wendao monks.

It's just that monks of Wendao make up for the deficiencies of the sky and educate all living beings; while priests pay more attention to offering sacrifices to the way of heaven, previewing the future, and guiding the fate of the race.

On the vast battlefield, a priest like her is just an insignificant person.

kill kill kill!

kill kill kill!

The armies of both sides are fighting together!
One side is the legion under His Majesty's command, and the other side is the servant army of the God Race, and the two sides confront each other.

It is a coincidence that both sides are barbarians.

It's just that the positions are different, one side is the barbarian army of the emperor, and the other side is the servant army of the gods, so the two sides fought together, bloody battles were fought in everything, and the fighting continued!

But on the battlefield, there is no difference in status, some are just soldiers.

Boom boom boom!

Liu Xiu stimulated his book spirit, and came bombarding him continuously. In an instant, all the five barbarian warriors who came to besiege were killed.

However, this is just the beginning.

Kill kill kill kill!

After beheading more than 20 barbarian warriors, he was stared at by a strong barbarian.

This barbarian warrior is a martial artist, whose cultivation level is equivalent to nine transformations of fish and dragon. He holds a long spear in his hand, like a poisonous snake, flashing quickly, and finally bites!

"Blue Dragon Spear!"

Liu Xiu urged the book spirit, the book spirit condensed and turned into a long spear, the spear flashed like a green dragon, coming to kill.

very sad!
Liu Xiu practiced the way of writing and condensed the spirit of the book, but the number of times to stimulate the spirit of writing was seldom, and he did not create some supernatural powers of the way of writing, the lore of the way of writing.

It's just a simple and rough battle, crushed by bookish spirit.

If you meet someone whose cultivation base is not as good as his, you can easily win; but when you meet someone who is at the same level, or someone who is stronger than him, it will be too much of a deficiency.

But now, having lost his cultivation in martial arts and immortality, Liu Xiu could only rely on his cultivation in literature to fight. Liu Xiu became extremely unhappy and uncomfortable.Using the fighting method of martial arts, he urged the bookish spirit to fight.

Boom boom boom!
It was just the first time they fought, Liu Xiubian suffered a big loss and vomited blood from his mouth.

(End of this chapter)