Chapter 2071

The foreign Saints could only be suppressed by those of the same level. They represented destruction, slaughter, and despair.

This completely unexpected change made the living beings of the Zhan Wu Continent despair in their hearts.

But at this moment, the Sacred Weapon, Battle King Sword, suddenly appeared and attacked the Saints.

Sword light flashed, and a Saint's body was pierced. Saint blood splattered, and at the same time, his body was split into two.

Powerful Saints, in front of the Battle King Sword, were unable to withstand a single blow.

Just as the Saint's body separated, a Soul Shadow shot out. This Soul Shadow was the Saint's soul. His physical body was severed, but his soul was unharmed. However, when his soul appeared, his face was filled with fear and shock. He turned around and tried to flee.

"Buzz."

The Battle King Sword didn't slow down at all, but a light flashed on the surface of the sword. This light seemed to connect with the laws of heaven and earth, causing the Battle King Sword to become one with the world. A suction force appeared from the Battle King Sword, causing the Saint's soul shadow to involuntarily rush toward the Battle King Sword.

Feeling the suction force, the Soul Shadow screamed, and then his body burned with flames. This was the burning of his soul. The flames caused the space around Zi Chen to distort, and a terrifying power spread in all directions. The Soul Shadow's expression was hideous.

But it was useless. He could not escape the suction force, and the Battle King Sword did not deliberately target the Soul Shadow. At this moment, it had already pierced through the second Saint's body.

A bloody line appeared on the Saint's body, and then the blood line spread, and his body was split into two. The terrified Soul Shadow rushed out.

At this moment, the first foreign Saint's soul had been devoured, and the second Saint could not escape the fate of being devoured.

At this moment, the world was silent, and it could even be said that it was dead silent.

The foreign tribes that had been cheering earlier were all dumbfounded. In their eyes, the powerful Saint experts were so weak under the Battle King Sword that they couldn't even withstand a single blow. They were all killed in an instant.

The huge contrast caused them to be so shocked that they couldn't say a single word.

In contrast to the foreign races' shock, the living beings of the Zhanwu Continent were so shocked that they could not say a word.

Saints were powerful. They were almost immortal existences. In many cases, they could only be seriously injured and fall into a deep sleep. However, at this moment, in their eyes, the two Saints were indeed dead.

"Buzz."

The War King's sword light flickered, and it continued forward without slowing down in the slightest. Another two foreign race individuals' bodies were hacked apart, and holy blood splashed everywhere.

Four Saints had died in the blink of an eye, and this caused the expressions of the other Saints to change drastically. They no longer cared about maintaining the passageway above them, and they attempted to forcefully flee.

However, at this moment, the laws of heaven and earth seemed to become complete. The passageway in the sky disappeared in an instant.

The Laws of Heaven and Earth descended upon them once again.

"Damn it, this is a trap."

The burly Saint King's expression changed drastically as he let out a furious roar.

With his path of retreat blocked, his body released a berserk aura. He immediately turned around, clenched his fist and punched towards the Battle King Sword.

As the fist landed, the violent Saint Force blasted onto the Battle King Sword. The huge force caused the Battle King Sword to stop in its tracks.

"Hmph, that's all you've got."

Seeing the Battle King Sword stop in its tracks, the Saint King's face immediately showed a hint of joy. However, in the next moment, his expression froze.

The Battle King Sword, which had stopped for a moment, suddenly trembled. Following that, streaks of sword intent spread out in all directions like threads, spreading out in all directions.

Wherever these threads passed, the other foreign race Saints were instantly sliced apart. Even their souls were sliced into pieces.

These foreign race Saints didn't even have the chance to scream before they died in an instant.

This scene caused the Saint King's face to be filled with horror. He roared, and more Saint Force rushed towards the Battle King Sword.

After killing the other Saints and devouring their souls, the Battle King Sword that had stopped in its tracks moved forward again. It destroyed the Saint King's attack and hit the Saint King's body.

"Damn it, it's fused with the laws of heaven and earth."

Before his body was sliced apart, the Saint King's terrified voice reverberated throughout heaven and earth.

Fusing with the Precepts, the sword had undoubtedly become a killing sword. Everything below the Precepts were ants, and within the Precepts, these Saints were nothing more than ants.

The Saint King's body was sliced apart, but the soul within did not dissipate. After he appeared out of thin air, he started burning. As he tried to stop the Battle King Sword from devouring him, he shouted into the void, "My sons, kill to your heart's content. Go on a mad slaughter. We want to slaughter every living thing in this world."

His words were filled with a thick sense of resentment.

He was a Saint King, an immortal Saint King. However, he had been tricked, and his life was about to come to an end.

The Battle King Sword turned back and charged towards the Saint King's remnant soul.

The burning remnant soul sensed the danger and showed signs of collapsing. However, the Saint King was unwilling to give up. His soul began to burn wildly, and a mysterious power spread out from his body, enveloping heaven and earth. His unwilling roar resounded through heaven and earth, "Descend!"

As the last two words fell, the Saint King's remnant soul could no longer hold on. It began to collapse and dissipate, but just as it was about to collapse, his remnant soul saw a huge beam of light descending from the sky, landing in various parts of the Zhanwu Continent.

The beam of light was the passage through which the foreign races had reappeared.

In the passage, one figure after another appeared. They were all foreign races.

Just like the foreign race experts that had descended in the past, another group of foreign race experts had descended.

The great battle that had stopped because of Zi Chen had erupted once again.

"Kill all the foreign race Saints. Everyone in the Zhanwu Continent, kill all the foreign invaders. Leave no one alive."

As a cold voice rang out, an imposing figure appeared between heaven and earth. It was a Saint. His cold voice reverberated between heaven and earth, and his vast aura caused the world to tremble.

This was the Saint of the Zhanwu Continent.

His figure flashed, and he appeared below the Battle King Sword. With a wave of his hand, he collected the corpses of the dead Saints, not leaving behind a single drop of blood.

With another wave of his hand, the Saint disappeared along with the Battle King Sword.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Shouts and cries resounded through heaven and earth. The great battle against the foreign races had erupted.

At the same time, as the Saint King's voice rang out, the foreign races also began a frenzied slaughter.

In some cities, the humans who lived in harmony with the other races didn't even have time to react before they died under the butcher's knife. Before they died, their expressions were filled with disbelief because they had just called each other brothers, but in the next moment, the other party's sharp knife had pierced into their bodies.

The foreign races' eyes were filled with coldness, and there was no trace of emotion.

Years of peace had caused them to forget their blood feud and their hatred for the foreign races. Little did they know that there was no friendship to speak of with the foreign invaders. Only one side was completely annihilated.

The great battle spread across the entire Zhanwu Continent in an instant. The powerhouses of various factions all moved out, leading their subordinates to kill the foreign races.

Armies of cultivators formed one after another, and they engaged in a frenzied slaughter with the foreign races in various regions.

"Members of the Zhanwu Clan, follow me to kill the foreign races."

Zhanwu Qing Feng held a cyan heavenly sword in his hand and wore a cyan robe. He led the first batch of the Zhanwu Clan's deathsworn toward the nearest battlefield.

A cyan wind blew past them, and they sped up again. Wrapped in the wind, all the cultivators wore cold expressions.

"Dragon Clan's vanguard, follow me."

Rebel Dragon became the leader this time. He would lead the first batch of Dragon Clan powerhouses into the battlefield.

On the other side, Jin Peng was also the Peng Clan's vanguard.

In the Wuji Sect, there were also several Heaven Realm powerhouses leading existences of other realms into the battlefield.

The five gates of the Pentaphase Family opened wide. Five teams led by Heaven Realm powerhouses rushed out of the city and flew in five different directions.

On the third continent, the Luo Clan was not to be outdone in this battle. They also sent out a large number of powerhouses.

On the fourth continent, the powerhouses of the Sword Sect also moved out.

At the same time, the powerful factions on the other continents also participated in the battle.

This time, they did not shrink back or wait, because all the foreign races' heaven-defying powerhouses had left. They no longer targeted Zi Chen. This was a war between races. Both sides would fight to the death. There was no room for reconciliation.

Moreover, the foreign races did not leave any prisoners behind. Therefore, the living beings of this world only had two choices.

One was to die in battle, and the other was to be killed.

"Everyone, follow me and charge out."

On the ninth continent, in the former Shuntian Prefecture, which was now Huping City, Man Shi led the first batch of powerhouses out of the city.

In this group, there was Long Fei, the Fortune Teller, the Shuntian Dao, and some other familiar faces.

At the moment, there was no expression on their faces. There was only murderous intent in their hearts.

The outbreak of the war indicated the beginning of a catastrophe. However, in the face of this catastrophe, would the Zhanwu Continent be able to survive like before?

There were no more heaven-defying powerhouses among the foreign races, but there were other powerhouses. Some of them were not weaker than the heaven-defying powerhouses.

Fortunately, the Zhanwu Continent had an extraordinary foundation. At this critical moment, almost every family could send out a powerhouse of the same level.

Take the Sword Sect for example. When the war broke out, a young man appeared. This person represented the highest level of the Sword Sect, the Psychic Sword Heart. Zi Chen had never seen this person before.

As soon as this person appeared, the sword in his hand began to be stained with blood. On that day, he killed five Heaven Realm cultivators and countless cultivators of other realms.

Although the Five Elements Aristocratic Family did not send out anyone with the Five Elements Constitution after the Five Elements Constitution, they still had many pure spirit constitutions. These beings might not be as strong as the Five Elements Constitution, but they could fight against the heaven-defying powerhouses.

This was the life star, the land of miracles.

There would always be some unexpected situations.

After refining the sacred crystal, the Great Sage Yin Zhong's injuries were finally stabilized and he entered the Saint Realm.

As for him, he became the commander-in-chief of the war without hesitation and began to gather groups of cultivators.

The first group to recruit was the Zhanwu Clan.