Chapter 2435: Bloodstained Elegy

Chapter 2435: The Blood-stained Tragedy
The eight supreme hands-on again, this time is not like the last time, with the slightest sympathy, this time both sides are fighting to kill each other's mind!
Hongmeng Supreme and Yigui have their past grievances. This time, it is bound to make a difference. The result is a life, or a person dying.
With the Supreme's renewed action, all the people of the 100 ethnic continent feel as if the end of the day is coming, and the power of the eight extremes is enough to make the entire hundred ethnic continent tremble.
However, the people who are fighting fiercely do not know, but this war is invisible to others, but they are aware of the opportunity.
Under Feng Hao ’s intervention, the battle on the side of the Great Emperor ’s realm was almost one-sided, and Feng Hao ’s shot was almost relentless. As a result, those who were the Great Emperor ’s Realm of the Eight Races were either dead or seriously injured. No combat effectiveness.
And soon, the battle on the side of the Emperor Realm was solved as much as possible, while the side of the Terran Alliance had only paid the price of three serious injuries and had already achieved a good advantage.
"Haha, it's so refreshing." Prince Haha laughed wildly. He himself has the power of Heisha condemnation. Among opponents of the same level, although Fenghao is so abnormal, no one can hurt him at all.
"It's done here, then the gods are next." Feng Hao smiled a little, and a terrible man broke out in his eyes, looking directly at the other side, which is the battlefield of God's territory.
"If we people join the war circle so hastily, I am afraid that the casualties will be great." The prince also frowned, feeling whether this was too reckless.
"Rest assured, those God Lords can't take care of themselves now. The three of you, one tribe, help each of us separately. In this case, the other person must also have a headache, but you must pay attention to yourself, and you should never be vague when you can retreat. There were a dozen emperors present at a glance. A few of them followed from the Zhenwu continent, while the rest were some of the ten clans, but this time they shot with all their strength.
The crowd nodded, and immediately joined the battle of God's Lord, and had to say that this move really brought great distress to those opponents of God's Lord.
Originally, they were rather rivals, but at this moment they were forced to face several emperors. Although they did not fear these emperors at all, they came up to harass them from time to time.
The gods and powerful men in the eight-ethnic alliance are filled with humiliation, and they say that a fair fight is a good thing.
And the source of all of this, Feng Hao was also secretly laughing at this time, hellly fair, but this is a war, not a duel, who can survive to the end, is the side of victory.
For the human race, for himself, or for the other races of Fengmeng, this time must not fail.
The human race waited for tens of thousands of years before it came out, and this time the cost of failure will be very serious, and the human race will even be destroyed.
In order not to have this kind of result, Feng Hao is desperate at the moment, as long as he can achieve the final victory, then what is the use of some means.
There is a boiling sound of killing in the entire Holy Heaven Academy, and almost everyone is red-eyed. Only when the opponent falls, can they be a little sober.
With the joining of these ten emperors, although there is no way to have immediate results, it has already caused headaches for the gods in the eight races alliance.
The existence of such a level of their own, if accidentally, will be severely damaged by the opposite side, it is impossible to separate any mind to face other harassment. Once caught by the opposite side, the next step will be a sad end .
The war continued, from Tianming to dusk, and in the end, there were not many people who could still stand. Most of them were fallen to the ground or seriously injured and lost any combat power.
Feng Hao is not much better, because of his identity, many God Lords approached him unintentionally and unconsciously. Whenever he had a chance, he died directly, and Feng Hao almost died many times. He even played the Phoenix twice. Nirvana regeneration.
Even Fenghao was forced to such a point, and it is conceivable that other people will not be better. For example, the existence of the great emperors such as the prince, after being involved for a moment, was forced to quit the battle.
Facing the might of the Lord, they can harass, but there is no way to last. Once they are hit by the Lord, they will be seriously injured.
Therefore, with the advent of dusk, the battlefield gradually began to calm down, and it was already playing all day.
The heavenly academy can be seen everywhere on the ground, as well as the almost river.
At this time, there are still only more than ten people insisting.
Together with Huang Yuntian and others, they were also seriously injured and had to leave the battlefield. Aotian Po, Feng Feng, and the Lord of Thunder, the four of Lei Feng were still insisting.
Among the eight ethnic alliances, there are still close to ten people.
All of these ten people are not the middle or the upper god, but everyone is more or less injured.
Feng Hao panted, and forcibly joined this level of battle with his strength. It was indeed reluctant. Even the Phoenix Nirvana regeneration magic was forced to be performed. It can be seen how difficult his situation is.
"The old bones are stubborn. I haven't done it in a long time. I almost shame it." Aotian also laughed, his clothes were covered with red blood.
At first, he was besieged by four high-level lords, but after all, he was superior, and under the premise of being injured, he forcibly killed the opposite high-level lord.
As for the master of Lei Ling and Lei Feng, they also competed with their opponents.
"The predecessor's sword is immature. I really admire it." Feng Hao also gasped and smiled, but his eyes were glanced at the more than ten survivors who had survived, and his face became a little worried.
The blood flowed into the river below, and the corpses were together, giving a very shocking impact. You must know that all of them are emperors or gods, and now they can only stay here forever.
"I see how you can struggle up to now." There is also a high-level lord laughed in the eight-ethnic alliance. The human-ethnic alliance has such a high fighting power that it is difficult for them to endure, but now relying on these four people, basically Can't resist more than ten of them.