Bursts of thunder and lightning suddenly flashed out from within the dark clouds.

"Crack--" Thunder and lightning suddenly flashed out from between the sky and the earth.

Some fell from the sky, and some blasted from the ground, causing those demon soldiers to be smashed to pieces by the bombardment.

"ah……"

"ah……"

…

The sounds of misery, pain, and lamentation echoed between heaven and earth.

Dust and smoke billowed all around, and the green forest of Shenling Mountain suddenly collapsed.

Birds and beasts in the forest were running everywhere, escaping for their lives.

Countless lives will die in this battle, this is inevitable.

Not to be outdone, the four great beasts took the white tiger as their power and stamped their feet, causing the dark clouds in the sky to disperse.

The light of the green dragon, with the power of the green dragon, suddenly shot out from between the beast's palms. Wherever the gods shot, they would shoot.

The power of Suzaku is the red fire, which is flanked by the light of the green dragon.

Even the immortal god was almost burnt by the barbecue.

But with his unwillingness to die, he lost even if he wanted to. He couldn't help but how ferocious the red fire was, how sharp the light of the green dragon was, and how turbulent the vibrations were. The Supreme God was also struggling hard.

The power of Xuanwu's golden pupils was used to frighten the consciousness of the divine soldiers in the audience.

I can no longer free up any force to fight against the Supreme God.

Feng Yunmo was working anxiously down there, and he was just a little bit away from being able to disappear completely.

At this moment, she suddenly thought of the Heaven-Slaying Sword.

"Beiming Yexuan..." He called out to Beiming Yexuan who was not far away.

Beiming Yexuan immediately turned around and looked at Feng Yunmo who was stepping on countless corpses. He helped Di Canglan and walked slowly towards Feng Yunmo.

Di Canglan said: "Why?"

"Why why?" Beiming Yexuan lowered his head and whispered.

"Why do you want to save me? You know deep down how I treat you?"

"Oh." Beiming Yexuan responded to him in an indifferent low voice. This word "oh" was both relaxed and disapproving. He didn't take the past to heart at all.

"If you ask this question, I really don't know how to answer you." He looked at Feng Yunmo deeply: "Maybe it was her word 'friend' that made me feel something."

"Friend!" Di Canglan turned around and glanced at Beiming Yexuan.

It was this casual glance that made Emperor Canglan's impression of Beiming Yexuan change again.

The two of them slowly walked towards Fengyun Mo.

"Help him up." Feng Yunmo pointed at Mao Ling and said.

Di Canglan shook his head and said, "I'm not that fragile."

"I actually want to kill you more." Feng Yunmo said coldly, "Just treat yourself as a useless person."

This seemingly unreasonable statement made Di Canglan feel the word "friend" spoken by Beiming Yexuan.

Mao Ling knelt down obediently. It was just an ordinary war beast and could not join their battlefield. Feng Yunmo would not let it die in vain.

Beiming Yexuan helped Di Canglan onto Mao Ling.

Then he turned around and looked at the battle between the four great beasts and the supreme god in the sky.

The power of the four mythical beasts is very fierce, as if they wish to worship the gods and quickly descend to the eighteenth level of hell.

"It's still a little bit worse." Beiming Yexuan took Feng Yunmo's hand and said, "We should be prepared."

"Bang!" The Heaven-Slaying Sword was unsheathed again, and he turned around to look at Beiming Yexuan: "Your injury..."
Chapter completed!