Chapter 808: Final Showdown 288: Lu Xuan Descends!

Quickly contact the powerhouses of the warzone! Yang Xuan came to raid the home!

Many Strange Realm powerhouses felt bitter but couldn't speak it out.

Their powerhouse army was charging forward at the front, still thinking Yang Xuan was at the very forefront; they never expected this guy had already arrived at the rear.

Now there is simply no one who can match Yang Xuan in a single exchange!

They had already discovered that the spirit sword in Yang Xuan's hand was extremely terrifying, and combined with his terrifying swordsmanship, even a Six Star God Sovereign could be slain!

Boom—boom—boom!

More and more Strange Realm powerhouses tore through the void, wanting to flee.

"Yang Xuan, what good is it for you to occupy this territory?"

"Can your Human Race Alliance hold it?"

"Our Strange Realm army will return at any time!"

Yang Xuan's mouth curled slightly. "You don't need to worry about it."

Kill!

As Yang Xuan slaughtered, the sword cultivators behind him continuously laid down the marks of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

Extremely fast!

"Hiss—hiss—hiss—hiss—hiss!"

One after another, towering divine radiance shot up into the sky, shattering the endless black mist of this warzone, tearing away the eons of dense darkness, and light suddenly appeared.

Soon, at the edge of this warzone, a mark that clashed with the Strange Realm's area split the battlefield.

Simply because this change was too obvious.

Among the several warzones of the Strange Realm, it was as if a towering sword had been thrust in, straight toward their heartland!

As more and more marks appeared, a terrifying heaven-earth phenomenon directly emerged in the border region.

Sword!

This is a giant sword derived from Dao patterns, spanning between heaven and earth, like a white celestial river falling into the land.

For a moment, the Strange Realm powerhouses of the other warzones were all somewhat shocked.

"What's the situation?"

"Is the Human Race's sword cultivators this strong in the Middle Star God Sovereign Realm warzone?"

"How did the Human Race's sword cultivators directly slaughter their way into the warzone's heartland?"

Other Strange Realm powerhouses were extremely curious.

Their other warzones have been steamrolling the Human Race Alliance all along!

Just as before, the Human Race Alliance remains utterly fragile!

Two days later.

At the edge of the Middle Star God Sovereign Realm region, Yang Xuan had almost occupied one-third.

The icy sword qi soaring above symbolized the glory of the Sword Qi Great Wall!

This is one of the few pieces of good news among the many warzones!

Ji Lao Tou also met up with Yang Xuan: "Yang Xuan, I've already made arrangements. In this battle, perhaps we can net all the enemies of this warzone."

He knew Nie Wen very well.

This person excels at planning, acts decisively, and will spare no cost to achieve their goal.

Nie Wen was already setting up a scheme.

Beside him, a flame of battle spirit lit up Lian Qianli's stunning face.

Excited!

During this time, fighting alongside Yang Xuan has been incredibly exhilarating!

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Continue!"

On the Strange Realm's side,

Old Ancestor Guimie had not yet voiced an opinion, but Elder Heiyao could no longer stand it: "Just Yang Xuan and his two companions are making the people of this warzone run around in circles. These people are truly trash!"

He was furious!

More importantly, he ordered the taking of Yang Xuan's head, yet these wastes didn't even know where Yang Xuan was, and still let him reach the rear to plant numerous marks.

Now, looking out, the many warzones are a vast, murky darkness—that is the Strange Realm's aberrant Dao rumbling; only the Middle Star God Sovereign Realm region has a phantom great sword of the Human Race plunged into the earth, appearing exceptionally striking.

"Truly trash!"

Elder Heiyao gave a cold shout, immediately ordering his subordinates to command the people of this warzone.

"Within three days, let that damned spirit sword illusion disappear!"

"Within three days, bring back that damned Yang Xuan's head for me!"

Meanwhile,

Burial God Abyss.

Lu Xuan lay leisurely beneath the starry sky, reading a storybook and humming a tune.

Not far away, Tie Xiaoqing was cooking.

Just then, the system's voice sounded.

"Ding! Released disciple quest: aid Yang Xuan and Qingqiu in winning the war frenzy!"

Lu Xuan blinked slightly: "Finally, a mission has been issued."

Soon, Lu Xuan's mind showed the situation of the heavenly battlefield.

Yang Xuan had already teamed up with Ji Lao Tou and Lian Qianli to slaughter their way into the warzone's heartland, while Qingqiu remained in seclusion.

He couldn't help but smile, "Indeed, he is Yang Xuan."

Not taking the ordinary path!

After finishing the meal, let's go to the Sword Qi Great Wall for a walk.

Before, when he went to find Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan had mentioned Lian Qianli and Old Ji.

Unfortunately, they weren't there at the time.

Old Ji suffers from an illness, his cultivation has declined.

This time, let's help him treat his body.

However, according to what the Carefree Master said back then, the war frenzy is not truly the ultimate battle.

The current situation, whether it's the Sword Qi Great Wall or the Strange Realm, seems unwilling to start a great war.

The Carefree Master once said, it seems the Strange Realm is waiting for something.

So, this time's war frenzy, top-tier sword cultivators like the Carefree Master and Mo Yunluo will not take action!

Not long after.

Lu Xuan finished his meal and said to Tie Xiaoqing, "I'm going to the Sword Qi Great Wall."

Tie Xiaoqing immediately shouldered the iron pot, her delicate, fair jade hand clenched into a fist placed before her towering chest, showing a cute expression, she said, "Lord Lu, I'll also go cook for you."

Now she is truly Lu Xuan's loyal little follower.

By Lord Lu's side, she feels happy every day.

Lu Xuan laughed and cried, "Alright. Come together."

"Great!"

Tie Xiaoqing excitedly stood beside Lu Xuan.

With a thought from Lu Xuan, a mysterious spatial pattern power surged, enveloping Tie Xiaoqing as well, and the two instantly vanished from the spot.

The next instant.

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

Void Rending!

Space twisted!

Lu Xuan, in a white robe, with a faint divine radiance flowing over him, slowly walked out of the void rift; behind him was Tie Xiaoqing carrying a large black pot.

He directly descended near the Carefree Master's abode.

At this moment, the Carefree Master was sitting together with Mo Yunluo, Li Liang, and other top sword cultivators, observing the battle situation on the heavenly battlefield.

Before them lay a huge star map, containing spiritual power projections of many battlefields.

In this map, brilliant light dots represent the human alliance, while dark light dots are the Strange Realm's people.

Currently, many battlefields are almost entirely shrouded in darkness.

It can even be said that the Strange Realm's light dots are constantly devouring the human alliance's cultivators!

The situation is extremely unfavorable!

At this moment, everyone turned their gaze toward Lu Xuan.

"Fellow Daoist Lu Xuan, you've come?"

The Carefree Master was somewhat surprised.

Lu Xuan smiled, "Come, take a look."

The crowd: "…"

Soon, Lu Xuan also sat beside an ancient round table.

Mo Diaomao's face was filled with worry as he looked toward Lu Xuan, "Fellow Daoist Lu Xuan, our human alliance is being beaten everywhere; do you have a solution?"

Lu Xuan glanced at the spiritual map and said lightly, "As this war frenzy drags on, the human alliance's damage grows worse. However, if Qingqiu and Xiao Liang emerge from seclusion, this situation will change."

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