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Chapter 1791 ? The battle of extermination starts again!

At this time, Huang Zhen's face was extremely solemn.

Because, over time, our own advantages have been exhausted, and the disadvantages brought about by the huge gap in military strength have gradually emerged.

The entire continent was shrouded in a tense atmosphere, and countless people were closely observing the battle situation at the border through the mapping array.

In fact, the battles at the seven major passes were extremely fierce, and they could not pay attention to them at all.

This is not the first time such a thing has happened, but even the battle more than ten years ago is not as critical as it is now.

It was originally thought that the demons had dispatched nine demon emperors in total, but now nearly twenty demon emperors have appeared in the seven great passes, and it is unknown how many of them have not taken action in secret.

As for the quasi-demon emperor, it is conservatively estimated that it is close to the triple digits.

Moreover, the Demon Lord has not appeared yet, and I don’t know if it is the demon clan bluffing and does not exist, or if he is in the Great Abyss, but he has not ended yet, which is also an unknown.

People would rather believe it is the former, but it is always like a mountain, which makes the entire continent breathless.

Judging from the current lineup of the Demon Clan, it has reached the limit that the mainland can bear. No one can say how long it can last.

All the remaining people on the mainland were old, young, women and children, and all young and middle-aged people rushed to the border to help.

There are only a very small number of people left to guard most of the sects on the continent.

In Tiandao Academy, there is only one vice president and some disciples with low strength.

This is a battle between the clans that can only be won but not defeated. If it is defeated, the entire continent will no longer exist.

Countless people are praying for the border and praying for God to protect the mainland.

In fact, they all knew very well that those who could protect the mainland were never the heavens, but the passionate men at the border.

But, that's the only thing they can do now.

Chu Jingzhe didn't even know anything about all this. He still realized the truth in the sarcophagus of Lingtian City, striving to improve this cultivation system as soon as possible.

In Lingtian City, except for the younger generation who have not yet grown up, there are only elderly people from all races left.

"Mom, I'm going to the border!" Xiao Yuer looked anxious and found Tan Xiaoxiao and said in a pleading tone.

"No, Xiaoyuer, the border is too dangerous, you can't go!"

It was not Tan Xiaoxiao who spoke, but Gu Lie.

Xiao Yuer looked at him, "Grandpa Gu, senior brother can go, why can't I go? There are still many people in the border who are not as good as mine, how can I watch it?"

"I am the descendant of Supreme Ling Tian and the son of Chu Jingzhe. Now countless people are fighting hard at the border. I can't do it!" Xiao Yuer's attitude was extremely firm.

Tan Xiaoxiao wanted to dissuade him, but didn't know how to speak.

Once, Chu Jingzhe told him that the Chu family never lived for himself.

I remember that in the Jiuzhou World, the Alliance of Twelve Kingdoms overwhelmed the four gates of Long Kingdom, and the blood letter from all the people asked Chu Jingzhe to come out of the mountain to pacify the battle to destroy the country.

That time, I was worried and didn’t want him to step on the battlefield again?

But in the end she still didn't stop it, because the country and nation needed him.

The scene at this time is very similar to that at that time. Whether it is Chu Yu or Xiao Yuer, they are all close relatives.

"Plop!"

Suddenly, Xiaoyuer knelt on her knees and begged: "You let me go!"

Tan Xiaoxiao only felt a sore nose. As a mother, she naturally hoped that Xiaoyuer would be safe and not take risks.

But when I think back, aren’t there many young soldiers in the border also other people’s sons?

Their parents are alive, and they have no less worries than themselves. However, for the sake of their race, they can only bear the pain of sending their son to the border.

Tan Xiaoxiao stood up, held back her tears, and said, "Xiaoyuer, go, my sister and I are waiting for you here!"

Xiaoyu'er's eyes were red and tears rolled down. Then he smiled at Tan Xiao and kowtowed a few times.

"Mom, sister, don't worry, we will definitely win!" After saying that, he turned around and left.

"elder brother……"

At this moment, my sister Chu Lingxue ran over quickly.

Xiaoyuer stopped his pace, and he didn't dare to look back, afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold it back.

"Brother, you have to protect yourself!" Chu Lingxue's eyes were filled with tears.

Xiaoyuer nodded, then quickly left, watching him walk into the teleportation array leading to the border, Xueer couldn't help crying anymore.

Tan Xiaoxiao held back her tears, and the mother and daughter hugged each other tightly.

Such a picture is not unique, and parting is happening all the time on the mainland.

Whether it is the monks or ordinary people in the mainland, all young and middle-aged people rushed to the border.

Even if you can't go into battle and kill the enemy, you can at least do some logistics supplies.

Many elderly figures watched their son walk onto the battlefield. Although they were reluctant to leave, they were extremely firm in their hearts.

In the face of the battle of extermination, there were all soldiers. Perhaps, when all the young people died in the border, it was these old people's turn to go on the field.

And the reason why these young people work so hard is to prevent this from happening.

No one could predict how long this battle would last.

The whole continent, everyone's minds are closely connected to the border.

"No, the demon clan has dispatched another powerful Demon Emperor realm!"

Suddenly, someone saw a few powerful figures appearing on the Great Abyss through the light curtain of the magic circle, and they rushed towards the border.

"Oh my God, why can't we kill all these demons?"

Seeing this scene, everyone was desperate. Now the border is almost unable to stop it. So many demon emperors have emerged, so how can we fight?

"How many demon emperors are there in the Great Abyss?"

The six demon emperors appeared from the abyss and rushed to the seven great passes, which made the billions of creatures on the continent unable to see any hope.

"The border will be broken, and all races on the mainland will become the bloody food in our tribe's mouth!"

"Give up resistance, everything is in vain!"

The roar of the Demon Emperor spread throughout the continent from Beiyuan, causing countless people to feel cold on their backs and their bodies to be cold.

The battle at the border continued. When these demon emperors arrived, the morale of the demon clan was greatly boosted. On the other hand, all the soldiers in the continent were covered with a shadow.

"It seems that the battle a thousand years ago was not enough!"

Outside the sky, Mo Cang shouted coldly. He held the Zixiao Divine Sphur in his hand and fought fiercely with the two demon emperors for several days, both sides were seriously injured.

"Mo Cang, I didn't expect you to be alive. This time, you are not so lucky!"

The void cracked open, and a demon emperor walked out of the crack like a mountain. He had no flesh and blood, only a huge white bone. In fact, this was the original form of their clan.

"How could I die if you, an old dog, survive until today?" Mo Cang responded coldly, and the Zixiao Divine Sphur in his hand suddenly swept out, cutting the sky.
Chapter completed!
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