Chapter 409 Helian Bobo has fallen

The patterns on it kept twisting, and even the Sky Gate was twisting along with it.

It seemed as if there was some terrifying existence behind the Heavenly Gate, constantly attacking it.

“boom”

The Sky Gate shook even more violently, and visible ripples rushed out of it, like a gluttonous beast from ancient times, opening its bloody mouth and swallowing everything.

Most of the fairy light above was annihilated in an instant, and the dense patterns were also instantly shattered, leaving only a small part attached to the sky gate.

“In the end what happened?”

“It seems that Tianmen can’t bear it anymore?”

“It must be the King of Xiliang.”

Someone spoke, his tone full of longing and shock.

Compared to the despair of a few people, many warriors in Haoyou are watching and even excited.

It is said that today they are about to witness an unprecedented miracle, a cultivator on earth will instantly kill an immortal in heaven.

Everyone held their breath, not daring to blink, staring at the shaking Sky Gate. After a few breaths, a beam of blood light rushed out from it and turned into a torrential blood rain, annihilating the heaven and earth.

There was a violent wind, lightning and thunder, and a roaring blood mist, like a dense rain of swords and arrows, carrying the power to destroy the world.

The shrill sound of the kicks echoed between heaven and earth, accompanied by the roar of blood rain, and fell clearly into everyone’s ears.

In the blood rain, a figure rushed out from the sky gate. To be more precise, he was blasted out and thrown into the sky above the human world.

“boom.”

He was a man covered in wounds, with a hole as big as a bowl in his chest, from which hot blood kept oozing out.

There was fear on his face, and a long, shrill scream came out of his mouth. His blood-stained hair was draped over his face, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He wanted to struggle, but the strength in his body was dissipating quickly. He could only watch his body fall uncontrollably to the earth.

This time.

Everyone could see clearly that the bloody, seriously injured and dying man was not King Xiao Han of Xiliang.

It was a completely unfamiliar face.

The man’s screams came to an abrupt end as a terrifying force rushed out from behind the sky gate, blasting the man into a bloody mist. He was swept away by the strong wind and annihilated in the roaring sea of ​​thunder.

The dead can no longer die.

“hiss”

The world was silent, and countless people had horrified expressions and their eyes were different.

“this.”

for a long time
A white-haired warrior said with a slight tremor: “The immortal just now must have been killed by the King of Xiliang.”

This time.

No one refuted the old man’s words because this was the only possibility.

In just a short period of time, three immortals were killed by Xiao Han, thrown out of the Heavenly Gate, fell into the human world, and turned into ashes.

Not many people spoke, perhaps because they didn’t dare, maybe because they were unwilling, or maybe because they didn’t want to.

They were keenly aware that they seemed to be witnessing a miracle, an unprecedented miracle.

As a mortal, he crossed the gate of heaven and killed the immortals in heaven.

This is something that many warriors dare not even dream of, but at this moment, it actually appeared before them.

Immortal.

Not invincible.

A human warrior.

It is not really weaker than the immortals in the sky. The blood rain in the sky continued, with no end in sight. The wind and rain were swaying, lightning and thunder were flashing, and the brilliance of the scorching sun was completely obscured. The whole world seemed to have turned into a hell on earth.

After three corpses, the battle behind Tianmen has not yet ended, and it even seems to be just the beginning.

One after another, blood-stained corpses were thrown out from the gate of heaven, fell to the earth, and were struck by the rolling thunder and turned into ashes.

All the people watching the battle were numb at this moment. They opened their eyes wide, their expressions seemed frozen, staring blankly at the Tianmen in the sky, which was in the midst of a storm.

Originally, it was shrouded in fairy air and divine light, but now it has long collapsed and is covered by a layer of bright blood vessels, as if it had bathed in a sea of ​​blood.

The rolling evil energy rose into the sky, and all the evil energy in the Osprey Gorge went towards Tianmen, as if attracted by something.

The blood-colored fog became thicker and thicker, with one layer upon another, piling up endlessly.

What a terrible scene.

Heaven and earth are silent.

“Four, five, six, seven, eight, nine.”

Yuwen Yulou watched as a body covered in scalding heat fell from the sky. Before it even hit the ground, it was struck by five thunderbolts. He muttered to himself,
“This should be the seventeenth corpse of the immortal.”

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She spoke, with some uncertainty in her tone.

“probably.”

Qingyao beside him wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, also a little uncertain.

With their cultivation and realm, it was impossible for them to count wrong, but the two girls found it a little hard to believe.

Although they are extremely confident in Xiao Han, there are only a handful of people who are qualified and capable of ascending to the upper realm, becoming immortals, and being able to live freely.

Every immortal is one in a million and can suppress an era. However, at this moment, these peerless geniuses, who are high above others, are like pigs and dogs, fallen into the human world.

Immortal.

Immortal.

In myths and legends, there are immortal beings, but today so many of them have died.

Everything was just because of the opening of the Heavenly Gate. Helian Bobo, the military god of the Northern Wei Dynasty, wanted to use the Heavenly Gate to forcibly drag Xiao Han away from the human world.

But he didn’t expect that he sent a killing god to the fairy world and those high and mighty immortals.

The blood rain was getting heavier, with strong winds, lightning and thunder. Bathed in the blood rain, Helian Bobo’s face was pale, with visible weakness. Even this military god of the Northern Wei Dynasty felt that the strength in his body was rapidly dissipating.

Gone.

All is gone.

After Xiao Han arrived at Tianmen, he killed people everywhere, including immortals. Tianmen could not trap this monster at all.

All efforts are in vain, wasted, and even a little ridiculous.

Helian Bobo thought so.

In front of that man, she was like a clown, playing with ridiculous self-confidence, little did she know that all this was extremely ridiculous in the eyes of that man.

He watched the bodies of immortals fall one after another, and his mood became increasingly indifferent. His spirit was gone, and his strength was completely gone.

In just half a breath, Helian Bobo, the military god of the Northern Wei Dynasty, fell from the realm of great immortality.

After falling from the Heavenly Man Realm, the Dao Fruit of the Immortal Realm in the sea of ​​consciousness began to shake. In just a few breaths, this Dao Fruit collapsed, emitting a fierce golden light.

It was like a last glimmer of light; when the golden light reached its most intense, it began to weaken rapidly.

“Snapped”

His realm continued to fall, from the terrestrial immortal realm to the celestial realm, and only then did he manage to steady his mind.

“He’s fallen.”

The erratic aura of Helian Bobo could not conceal the tribe at all. The masters of the Xiliang Army looked at each other in bewilderment, and then all showed expressions of great joy.

(End of this chapter)