God-level Stealing System

The Hundred Kingdoms Battlefield is not an ordinary space fragment, but the place where a transcendent great force fell in ancient times. Although it is also located in the second void, it is deep in the second void, and the surrounding area is shrouded by a strange force. .

That force is most likely the void interface, the critical line from the second void to the third void.

Therefore, the isolation of this ancient small world can be guaranteed, and only the existence of the Supreme Realm can find a way out.

Ordinary areas in the battlefield of hundreds of countries may only be the second level of void after the space is broken, but dangerous places such as Blood Burial Ridge must be located in the third level of void.

Just like the secret realms among the major forces in the world are hidden deep in the void, it is the same truth that Zhenzong's foundation will be located in the second level of void.

When the collision between Silence and the old gray dragon shattered the space in the Blood Burial Ridge, the power of the third level of void surged wildly. This was a power that would kill even the quasi-emperor. Silence and the old gray dragon were horrified the moment they saw it. Unable to stop, he retreated out again and again.

Fortunately, the space crack only opened for a moment and then healed. Not much void power escaped, so Shen Mo and the old gray dragon were able to escape.

But even so, the power of the third level of void swept across an area of ​​hundreds of miles, crushed three mountain peaks, and even crushed two disciples of the Lawless Sect and a bodyguard of the Law Realm of Jiao Han who were trying to avoid him.

"Kill!" Silence, who had survived the disaster, had no fear in his heart. Before the power of the void was completely dissolved by this world, he rushed out and used the tenth-level sword worship technique to slash at the old gray dragon.

"I dare to open a dyeing workshop if I give you three points of color. Do you really think that I am easy to bully?"

The gray dragon laughed angrily, opened its mouth and spat out a large cauldron, which was made from the scales it had transformed from a snake into a dragon. It had definitely reached the level of a heavenly weapon, and the only difference was a wisp of great enlightenment.

The big cauldron smashed down with the endless ferocious power of the old gray dragon. It immediately destroyed the tenth-grade sword worshiper's sharpness and broke the tip of Silence's natal weapon.

Shen Shen, who was closely related to Wan Daojian, was greatly shocked. He spat out a mouthful of golden blood and looked sluggish.

"Haha, ant, this battle is over!"

Hui Jiao laughed. It was really not a happy thing to be forced into this situation by a junior. Fortunately, the final result was about to come out.

No matter how bumpy the battle was, he finally suppressed the opponent.

He won this battle!

This is enough!

It was humiliating to be hurt by a junior, but being able to kill an evil monster made him extremely happy!

Hundreds of miles away, Qinghua looked at this scene, feeling a little sad for some reason. He knew that this battle was almost over, and he also knew that he would win. Silence could not defy fate after all.

But this is not a happy thing, because a person who is willing to fight against the sky for the sake of friendship cannot be laughed at.

"Is it over?" A rare flash of confusion flashed through Qingxuan's eyes as bright as the sea of ​​stars. She always felt that the man was different, and that man did not betray her trust. He showed extraordinary abilities along the way. Make her impressed.

But this time, will he let her down? Is he really going to die?

At this moment, the Luoyi who was resisting the guards of the ninth level of the Law Realm seemed to notice something. She suddenly looked back and saw a touch of golden blood. The man's long hair was disheveled, his clothes were torn, and his figure was shaking, as if he was about to fall.

"Big pervert..." Tang Xin, who had just killed a fourth-level guard of the Law Realm, looked up. Her pale face was a little dull, and the sharp sword was dripping with warm blood.

That person is dying. What does it feel like?

"Silence?" Yuan Yun, who was besieging the ninth-level guard of the Law Realm with the Luoyi people, also saw this scene. He was a little distracted. Even such a powerful man could die, so what he thought was the glory and strength of those quasi-unparalleled geniuses. , what does it count?

At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to be completely silent. Both the disciples of the Fang Sect and the guards of Jiao Han could not help but look at the person and the Jiao Han in mid-air.

They knew that the battle was about to be won or lost, and that battle in the sky would be directly related to the outcome of the melee between them!

"No, he still has a trump card!"

In the world of loud sounds and sounds, a cold but unquestionable voice suddenly sounded.

Qingxuan looked back and saw that the person who spoke was his eldest brother's bodyguard. Like Hui Jiao, he was Uncle Hui from the tenth level of the Law Realm.

Under the same realm, Uncle Hui and Old Hui Jiao are actually about the same strength, but Old Hui Jiao is the authority, while Uncle Hui is an outsider.

So Uncle Hui saw something that the old gray dragon couldn't!

He saw it, Silently raised his head, the long hair covering his face was blown away by the wind, the man's eyes were calm and indifferent...

boom!

The destined roar finally sounded. Qingxuan looked suddenly and saw blood falling from the sky.

The blood is not golden, but as red as the sunset...

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The old gray dragon recovered from being smashed. He took three steps back in space. Every step he took set off a terrifying storm, and each step was thirty miles away!

In front of him, there was a large gray cauldron made of dragon scales. It was that cauldron that broke both of his arms!

Eighth-level magical power, military killing technique!

"I've been waiting for your weapon!" Shen Mo came over and forcefully used the eighth-level magical power, which caused huge backlash on him, but with the innate spirit there, it was no big deal.

He rolled up his hair and put on his robe. His figure was still elegant. He summoned the Ten Thousand Dao Sword. The broken sword tip had returned to its original state without knowing when, pointing directly at the old gray dragon a hundred miles away.

Feeling the murderous intent of silence, the gray-robed old man was agitated, and fear involuntarily arose in his heart.

"Am I really afraid?" The old gray dragon's hair was disheveled and he was lost in thought.

"You are not afraid, but you are old." At this moment, an indifferent voice came, but it was Uncle Hui who came behind the old gray dragon and wanted to block his retreat.

When the victory or defeat was not decided before, it was naturally impossible for him to help outsiders deal with people from the same world, but now that the outcome was decided, he had no pressure to take action, and he could just solve this long-standing old rival.

"Am I old?" The old gray dragon trembled and suddenly laughed, but the laughter was indescribably desolate. He was already old, but he couldn't accept old age yet. He still wanted to take a look... Another What a state of scenery!

But today he was defeated by a junior who came from the outside and was only in the Heaven-Seizing Realm, which forced him to give in...

In the end, the old gray dragon left and took Jiao Han with him.

If a person at the peak of the Law Realm wants to leave, no one can stop him. Uncle Hui's action is more to express his position.

After the old gray dragon left, the remaining law-realm guards had no intention of fighting and fled in all directions. However, with the help of Shen Mo, most of them stayed behind. Only the strongest law-realm ninth-level guard was seriously injured and left.

"I didn't expect Brother Xiao to be a congenital evildoer. Qinghua was rude earlier. I hope Brother Xiao won't be surprised."

After the battlefield ended, Qinghua came over and said with a wry smile.

"Brother, when Brother Xiao was fighting that old gray dragon, you seemed to say that if Brother Xiao could solve the problem of the Fa Sect, what would you do?" Qingxuan suddenly laughed.

"Xiao Nizi, what are you talking about?" Qinghua's eyes widened and his face turned red.

Silently, he said: "If you have had enough of the show, please leave. We have just experienced a war, and I am afraid that I will not be able to entertain you."

Qinghua looked embarrassed, knowing that Silence was jealous of them for standing by and watching.

Qingxuan blinked and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao's figure is really good..."

Silence burst out laughing: "It's such a joy to have friends from far away..."