The three half-step gods who besieged Zhao Qixue felt a chill on their necks at the same time, and they didn't expect to retreat backwards at the same time. The moment the mirror knife fell into the battlefield, a figure appeared out of thin air beside the blade. He grabbed the handle of the knife, his eyes as lightning.

Crying clown, sixteen times faster time.

Click!!

A thunder blew across the dark night sky, illuminating the pale mask of laughter and crying. At the moment when the thunder illuminated the world, Ji Qianming dragged out afterimages and rushed directly to a half-step god king who was retreating slowly, and raised his sword and fell.

When the lightning that illuminated the world went out, a huge human head was waiting for the horrified eyes, and fell straight into the sea, disappearing without a trace.

A simple action that is extremely fast is an unsolvable killing technique.

No, it is the art of killing gods.

He killed the half-step God King in an instant with one sword, and was stunned by the other half-step God Kings. For a moment, he stood there in a daze and forgot to take action.

Zhao Qixue stood there like a sculpture, staring blankly at the man wearing a white mask of laughter and crying, and the mirror knife that reflected everything in the world.

Ji Qianming's figure flashed and flew directly to Zhao Qixue. Without waiting for her to react, he grabbed her slender wrist and pushed it towards the sea.

Zhao Qixue did not resist, and was pushed out of the sea like an ordinary person by him, and was blown away by the sea breeze.

She looked up, Ji Qianming lowered her head, and looked at her eyes.

The two words "Wait for me." came into Zhao Qixue's ears.

Tears appeared in Zhao Qixue's eyes, but the corners of her mouth began to rise. She looked at the man who pushed her into the sea and smiled.

The moment she was about to touch the sea, a void vortex suddenly opened and swallowed it into it. The next moment, Zhao Qixue's figure appeared in the sky again, but she had already broken through the siege and came to Adolf's side.

Almost as Zhao Qixue's figure disappeared, more than a dozen half-step god kings attacked, and they all emitted terrifying and powerful magic weapons, magical powers, and Taoist magic smashed towards the young man like waves, and the gorgeous light illuminated a corner of the sky.

The next moment, a dazzling golden light flashed out from the sea, and the golden long sword exuding the aura of the Holy Spirit cut open the sea, colliding with the attacks of more than a dozen half-step god kings.

"The Supreme Arcane, take her away from here quickly." A voice came into Adolf's ears.

Before he could think too much, a light door was opened behind Adolf and led Zhao Qixue into it.

Before the light gate was closed, Zhao Qixue was still watching the golden light coming from the battlefield and the terrifying explosion that followed.

If the soldiers who participated in the Shennongjia battlefield two years ago saw this scene, they would definitely recognize that this was the shocking sword of Gou Chen Mingjun at that time, "Shouming".

Zhao Qixue also knew this sword.

"No one can survive such an attack." A trace of sadness flashed in Adolf's eyes in the space transition channel.

Adolf had never seen that sword, nor did he know who the person who drew it, but no matter who he substituted into that situation, there was no chance of survival.

Zhao Qixue shook her head and raised her lips slightly, "He didn't die before, and he won't die now."

Adolf was stunned, "Do you know him? That masked man?"

Zhao Qixue smiled, without saying anything, and a trace of expectation flashed in her eyes.

He asked himself to wait, and then he would wait. No matter how long he would wait until the day he would come back.

"Report from the East China Sea! The crisis was lifted, the three emperors retreated unscrupulously, successfully killing four half-step god kings, and the advance troops in the God Realm have been wiped out."

"Received, please return to the 'Dawn' front and prepare to enter the second stage."

...

Gouchen Academy, Commander Office.

Qingya's clenched fists slightly loosened, his palms were soaked with sweat, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the crisis of Ice Emperor and others was lifted, otherwise they would likely lose the two emperor-level combat powers in one breath, which would undoubtedly be a fatal blow to the current earth.

His eyes fell on the large screen in the center. The three marks such as "East Sea", "Xinjiang", and "Demon City" have turned green, indicating that all the personnel in the three passages have retreated, and the first phase of the war has ended.

With no loss of top combat power, the most ideal result is to wipe out the enemy's advance troops.

"Prepare to start the second stage, activate the relic of the No. 1 Saint of Tianzi, and the fifth ending "space"." Qingya spoke calmly.

"The relic of Tianzi No. 1 is being activated...9%...23%...43%...78%...92%...it is activated."

This was a very long process. It took nearly five minutes from starting activation to complete activation.

A silver leaf pattern covered with glass five-cubes lit up slightly, and the dense black silk threads inside the five-cubes lingered on the leaf pattern, emitting a little light, slowly and firmly absorbing the energy of the leaf pattern.

"Start the check, select the target position 283,321..."

The dense beads of sweat slid down from the operator's forehead. When the complete frame was selected, Qingya slowly pressed the button in front of him.

In the northwest of China, a huge five-cube suddenly appeared around a fortress containing more than 20 million people, completely covering it. A silver light flashed by, and the fortress disappeared out of thin air.

On the screen, the red dot representing the fortress disappeared, and then appeared at another marked location, and the people in the entire command room were relieved.

"Start to move the next fortress." Qingya said calmly.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the 23 giant fortresses located in China moved all the space under the power of the fifth final. All the forts that were originally scattered in various places gathered together to form a fortress group.

Qingya's tense nerves finally completely relaxed. This process was extremely difficult for everyone in the command room, because once they had any mistakes, it would cause more than 20 million casualties.

Fortunately, the most difficult step has been completed, and the 23 forts are arranged in an orderly manner according to the original plan. Before these 23 forts, a long red line is marked out.

In front of this line is the army of the gods that are about to arrive, and behind is a fortress group containing hundreds of millions of people.

As early as half a month ago, humans began to prepare for the defense line. It is no exaggeration to say that after this front line, most of the world's weapons reserves, and 80% of the world's leaf-shaped abilities also gather here.

From the map, this is just a line, but if you really walk in front of this front, you will know what kind of front it is.

The width of this front is 86 kilometers, equivalent to one third of the length of Taiwan Province, and the length is even more amazing. It extends from one in the middle to the east. Standing on one side of this front, it looks like all of them are the most advanced thermal weapons, most of which have been improved by the Force, and their power is far from comparable before.

This line is the place where humans choose for themselves and the decisive battle.
Chapter completed!