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The appearance of the seven great Spirit Kings caused the atmosphere on the battlefield to ease up. Icy coldness spread deep into the hearts of countless people.

"We have already given you a chance, you have to choose your own foolish way to resist. Since it's like this … Then all of you can die! "

A cold and arrogant voice came from the sky. The seven Spirit Kings had finally made their move. The moment they made their move, it shook the heavens and earth … The darkness covered the entire sky in an instant. Seven identical Ultimate Dark Elemental Bullets formed in the dark sky, and flew towards the Lost City with a terrifying aura that made one despair.

"Your Majesty, leave quickly!"

Amidst cries of shock and fear, the Extreme Violet Sword God and Extreme Ice Magic God, who had been protecting the Lost Emperor the entire time, grabbed the Lost Emperor's arm and shot backwards with all their might. They released their power to its maximum as they forcefully tore open space, and in the blink of an eye, they were already several thousand meters away.

BOOM!

A heaven-shaking explosion came from behind. The impact of the dark energy tore the space into countless pieces before quickly healing in the black fog that filled the area. Accompanying the rumbling sounds were countless screams.

The Lost Emperor, who was being carried by the Extreme Violet Sword God and Extreme Ice Magic God, looked behind him and then painfully closed his eyes. Because of that strike, the entire southern gate of the Lost City was turned into ashes, and tens of thousands of city guards were killed. There were also countless players buried here. The south gate and the surrounding sturdy walls that spanned a kilometer had all disappeared. The entrance of the Lost City was wide open. Demon Soldiers that could not be stopped charged into the city through the rubble with excited roars … And what caused all this was only one of the Seven Ghost Kings' attacks.

This was how terrifying the Spirit King was … In front of their strength, the city guards and the other players were nothing more than a bunch of weeds that they did not need to care about. It would be extremely difficult for them to clear these obstacles.

After placing the Lost Emperor in a safe area, the Purple Extreme Sword God and the Extreme Ice Dharma God quickly returned to their bodies, their eyes filled with determination. "Your Majesty, you are the supreme emperor of the Lost Emperor. As long as you are not dead, there is still hope for the Lost Continent. Please be sure to protect your own safety. Leave these evil demons to us. "

The Lost Emperor's eyes trembled. He stretched out his hand and was about to say something, but then moved his lips and withdrew what he was about to say. In the end, he only said two heavy words, "Be careful."

When Extreme Violet Sword God and Extreme Ice Dharma God joined forces, dealing with even a single Spirit King would be extremely difficult, let alone seven. The two of them were the strongest in the Lost City, and also the last protector of the city. However, in front of the Seven Ghost King, they couldn't change anything, and could only act as a shield.

Zi Ji Sword God and Extreme Ice Dharma God nodded, and then rushed in the direction of the Seven Ghost King.

… ….

"That was close! We almost got annihilated here!" These terrifying devils! "

Situ Po Jun's face instantly became sinister. If Zuo Po Jun hadn't used "Raise Flowers Into Trees" to transfer the entire party's damage onto him, then the Spirit King's strike would have killed them all. Not a single one of them would have been able to escape. But after receiving all the damage, Zuo Po Jun was killed without a doubt and he was revived by Su Fei Fei. At a glance, within a radius of thousands of meters, aside from the devils, not a single human remained alive. Corpses littered the ground, piling up into an incomparably terrifying hell.

Even they couldn't help but shiver.

The strength of the Spirit King wasn't something that players like them could contend against.

"I'm thinking, are we here to throw away our lives!? This is not a place for us players. " Murong Qiu Shui clenched his teeth. The thrill from just now and the feeling of being devoured by the black mist had left a deep fear in every one of them. Only now did they truly realize how amazing it was for their captain to defeat the Spirit King twice and even kill one of them.

"We need the Guild Leader, but now, where is the Guild Leader?" Situ Qing raised his head to the sky and said.

"Let's evacuate to a safe place first. If we continue to stay here, we won't be able to help and will only die in vain." Under the attack of the Seven Ghost King, Zuo Po Jun decisively chose to retreat, and did not recklessly charge forward with his comrades. They were not afraid of dying in battle, but even more so, they could not just die in vain.

The seven Ghost King's one attack directly destroyed tens of thousands of city guards and tens of thousands of players, and this was just the beginning. In the midst of wild laughter, the darkness once again filled the sky, and the terrifying dark elemental bullets started to fall from the sky endlessly, landing in groups and groups of city guards. Under this kind of attack, the concentrated defensive troops were like ants that had been poured with boiling water, dying in groups amidst miserable cries, without any chance to escape or resist. They used their deaths to experience the horror of the Spirit King. However, these dark attacks could not harm the Demon Soldiers. The Demon Soldiers surged into the city like a tide and wantonly massacred the completely chaotic guards, the citizens, and the players …

If this continued, even if there were millions of City Guards and millions of players, they would be wiped out in a short period of time.

Purple and blue light flashed as the Extreme Violet Sword God and Extreme Ice Dharma God appeared in front of the Seven Spirit Kings at the same time, their expressions as cold as iron. Their appearance caused the Seven Ghost King to stop his attacks. He looked at them with interest, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a cold and mocking smile.

"Heh, it's you two old men again. This King was just worried that you would not appear. Then, we won't have much fun."

"Old bastard, don't underestimate these two old men. If they join hands, even if it's you, you can forget about taking them down within half an hour."

"Killing these ants is too boring. Finally, two guys are worth it for us to kill. Chatterchatterbox, the two of you have to hold on for a while longer. Don't let This King down, chatterchatterchit. "

The two great guardians of the Lost Continent could be said to be the strongest human apart from the Twelve Sages. Yet, in the eyes of these seven Spirit Kings, they were being mocked and looked down upon. Today, even if they exhausted all of their life and strength, they would still block the footsteps of these seven great Spirit Kings — only, they clearly knew in their hearts that all they could do was to weakly resist and delay. He could only hope that this little bit of delay would allow the Lost City to gain more time … With more time, there would be more hope.

The Extreme Frost God and the Extreme Frost God looked at each other and nodded at the same time. For a moment, the sky was filled with purple sword images and blue ice images that covered the middle of the Dark World King …

The battle between the two mysterious experts of the Lost Continent and the Seven Ghost King began. In the distance, the Lost Emperor raised his head and looked into the sky … How long could the two of them last against seven Spirit Kings at the same time? A few minutes? Dozens of seconds? More than ten seconds … maybe even a few seconds …

At this moment, a white light suddenly flashed beside him. The Lost Emperor looked over and saw Daoist Priest Chicken, who was sweating profusely … He was finally back.

"What's the situation!" The Lost Emperor hurriedly said.

The brutality in front of him caused Fellow Daoist Chicken to be stunned for a few seconds, then his lips trembled and he said, "Go back … After returning to the Emperor's side, the Dragon Realm sent a message to the Emperor. It's not that they weren't willing to help, but the Dragon God's strength has greatly decreased, and the Dragon race's overall strength has also dropped to the lowest point. Right now, what they need to do the most is to recuperate and not to provoke any kind of force. Thus … "So there's nothing we can do."

The Lost Emperor's face tightened, "Then what about Ancestor Di Kun and Xie Tian? Did you find it? "

"I wasn't able to find Xie Tian, even my message-talisman couldn't contact him. He seems to be in a state where he doesn't receive messages from the outside world. Ancestor Di Kun … It's come! "

BOOM!

In the midst of the heaven and earth shaking roar, the earth in the south suddenly cracked open. A thousand-meter-long sharp tentacle suddenly burst out from the ground, piercing towards the location where the Seven Spirit Kings and the Mysterious Gods were battling in the air. The power that could even break through the sky caused the faces of the seven ghost kings to change. They all gathered their power and scattered as fast as they could …

The Seven Ghosts King was dodged, the Sword Gods and Dharma Gods who were suppressed by the Seven Ghosts King were finally able to breathe. They were shocked by the power that had forced away the seven Spirit Kings. When their eyes fell on the huge tentacles, they let out a surprised shout, "Ancestor Di Kun!"

As the huge tentacle retracted, the cracks on the ground started to slowly heal. On the ground, a pale yellow figure was slowly forming. Surprisingly, it was a thin old man with a white beard who looked to be over his age.

A normal person might not know his identity and not know what the tentacles were. However, how could the Extreme Violet Sword God and the Ice and Fire Dharma God not recognize this person? He was the current strongest beast on the Lost Continent, the leader of the three sacred beasts — Di Gan!

"Royal Elder!" "Awesome." The Lost Emperor clenched his hands and his heart, which had been hanging in the air all this time, finally relaxed a little. The appearance of Grandmaster Di Kun was undoubtedly the best news he had received today. It was its appearance that brought hope to this Lost City.

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