Chapter 4093： The dust settles

Although, a large formation with a radius of thousands of miles still exists.

Mengshuai, like the three upper **** kings, cannot escape the blockade of the big formation.

But it is impossible for him to stay in the big formation, even if he fights to die, he must rush out of the big formation.

"咻!"

Mengshuai's walnut-sized diamond-shaped godhead, rising with colorful flames, like a meteor, slammed into the colorful light wall in the north.

As long as he can break through the wall of light, even if there is only one breath left, he has the hope of living.

The other three gods' godheads have been spinning around the edge of the big formation, full of panic.

Seeing Meng Shuai leading the charge at this moment, they were all overjoyed and rushed to the north with Meng Shuai.

Anyway, if they don’t fight, they will die here.

Instead of this, it's better to take a gamble with Meng Shuai.

If Mengshuai can break through the colorful wall, then they will be saved.

If Meng Shuai can't even rush out, then they have nothing to say, and they just accept their fate.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, the Mengshuai godhead, who was as fast as a meteor, crashed into the colorful wall of light, and burst out with a dull loud noise.

The multicolored masks with a radius of thousands of miles were shook violently by the impact, and rippled.

At the impact site, there was a burst of divine light and countless light fragments.

Meng Shuai's full impact, the power is really strong.

The colorful light wall was knocked out of several cracks, making a crisp sound of ‘click.

But it's a pity that there are only cracks in the light wall, not broken after all.

The extremely powerful counter-shock force flew Meng Shuai upside down.

Two more cracks have been added to his godhead, his injuries are more serious and his consciousness is more blurred.

The three **** kings who followed, saw that the situation was not good, and it was too late to stop.

At a critical juncture, they could only change direction forcibly, rubbing the edge of the colorful light wall, and spreading to the sides.

This shock failed.

also heralded their results, and there is no doubt that they will die.

"Huh!"

Ji Tianxing arrived afterwards, swung his sword to split a few sword lights, and slashed towards Mengshuai's godhead.

Mengshuai is already at the end of the crossbow, he is not even conscious, and can't talk about fighting power.

Those few sword lights slashed violently, and he didn't even have a chance to escape, so he was hit.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and Mengshuai's godhead was torn apart, turned into a dozen pieces, and scattered in the sky.

The dignified pinnacle **** king, the right arm of the **** emperor Shura, the number two figure in the Vast Sky Continent, just fell!

The other three **** kings were dumbfounded when they saw this scene, and their consciousness was blank.

For hundreds of years, Meng Shuai has been a superior, powerful and wise leader and hegemon in their minds.

They regard Meng Shuai as an idol and patron, and they also rely on their hearts.

They never thought that one day Meng Shuai would die so tragically.

They couldn't believe this result, and they were even more reluctant to accept it.

After all, Meng Shuai was killed by Ji Tianxing, they couldn't escape this big formation at all, they would definitely die!

"Huh!"

Ji Tianxing waved his big hand, grabbed the fragment of Mengshuai's godhead, and put it in his bag.

Then, holding the hammer and the Heaven Burial Sword, he flew towards the godheads of the three gods.

The three **** kings finally came back to their senses, and they were frightened and flew away desperately.

But unfortunately, their speed is really insignificant compared to Ji Tianxing.

Ji Tianxing teleported, and he caught up with the godhead of a **** king, raised the sword in his hand, and chopped it into pieces.

waved his hand to put away the scattered fragments of the godhead, he teleported another eight thousand miles, appeared in another direction, and caught up with another **** king.

"Crack!"

was cut down with another sword, and the godhead of the **** king was also shattered.

The third **** king's godhead fragment, naturally failed to escape the bad luck, and was killed after three breaths.

At this point, the battlefield has finally calmed down, leaving Ji Tianxing alone.

2,400 elite soldiers and powerful generals including Meng Shuai, none of them were missed, all were wiped out by Ji Tianxing!

Ji Tianxing’s action came to a successful conclusion and it was perfect!

He did not leave in a hurry, put away the hammer and burial sword, and began to clean the battlefield.

A radius of thousands of miles has long been turned into ruins, and there are pits and gullies everywhere.

The wreckage of three divine ships, the bones of more than two thousand soldiers, shattered armor and weapons, are scattered in the ruins.

Of course, there are the space rings and godhead fragments of everyone.

Ji Tianxing wants to clean the battlefield, just count the spoils.

He first picked up more than 50 pieces of the godhead of the **** king, and then more than two thousand space rings.

After doing this in half an hour, he waved his palm into the ground again.

Suddenly, huge waves surged from the ruins of Wanli, completely reversed.

All the wreckage, fragments and traces were buried in the mud, and the ground was leveled.

Ji Tianxing only then cast a spell to remove the big formation and retrieve the 36 artifacts scattered around.

"咻咻咻咻咻!"

One artifact after another flew out from the bottom of the lake, across the sky, and returned to Ji Tianxing's hands.

After all the thirty-six artifacts were recovered, the multicolored masks that had a radius of thousands of miles disappeared.

"Wow..."

The water of Bibo Lake, which was blocked by the colorful mask, suddenly surging in, and soon filled the open space of thousands of miles.

It didn’t take long before the lake was submerged.

When the lake returned to calm, all traces were covered up, as if nothing had happened.

At this time, Ji Tianxing had already embarked on the way back to Yanxu Cave.

He was still driving the Tushen battleship, flying fast in the sky.

Of course, this time he was not in a hurry to save people, so he did not have full firepower, which could save a lot of training resources.

Even if the Tushen battleship sails at normal speed, it exceeds the speed of the Peak God King by three times.

In the cockpit of the battleship, several formations were operating normally Ji Tianxing was too late to check the spoils, worried about Nangongao’s injury, so he sacrificed the nine-day ten-perfect tower and entered the twisted time and space.

"Huh!"

After a while, when he returned to the sacred tree of blood flames, he saw Yun Yao, Ji Ke, Chao Qingyu, and Lan'er who were discussing something together.

He quickly walked over, and saw everyone surrounded a bed of ice jade, Nangong proud in a coma, lying quietly on the bed.

Before Nangong proud was still disheveled, covered in blood, looked very miserable and embarrassed.

At this moment, he is still scarred, but his bloodstained and tousled hair have been cleaned up.

Ji Tianxing could see that everyone was very attentive to Nangong Ao, and did not hesitate to spend divine energy to clean up his blood.

"Tianxing, are you back?"

"Brother Tianxing, have you defeated Meng Shuai?"

At this time, everyone saw Ji Tianxing's return, and they all looked up at him, showing concerned eyes.

Although everyone did not show up, they did not help Ji Tianxing in battle.

But they knew the danger and difficulty of Ji Tianxing's action, and they were all sweating for him.

At this time, seeing him return safely, there are no injuries on his body, everyone is completely relieved.

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