The Mightiest Little Peasant

Gods and Demons Battlefield.

On top of the holy city, countless figures stood silent, the atmosphere solemn and murderous.

Around the holy city, there was a huge ring of light surrounding the city, rotating continuously.

These were all defensive formations arranged by True Immortals.

One after another, the holy city was enveloped in these formations.

On both sides of the holy city, there were countless large ships and sacred mountains floating, with densely packed silhouettes all over them.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on a place in front of them, their faces incomparably heavy.

There, two figures were fighting, one in yellow robes and the other in nine-colored armor, and the fight was fierce.

But it seemed that the nine-colored armor had the upper hand.

As the two fought, endless divine light bloomed, and the momentum was astonishing.

The cultivation of these two was at the True Immortal level.

In a few moments, the Daoist in the yellow robe became more and more tired and fell into a disadvantageous position, and was soon blown away by his opponent, spewing immortal blood.

"Haha! This is what a human immortal is like!"

The man in the armor immediately laughed, and the sound shook the four directions.

Behind him, there was a tidal wave of shouts and cheers.

Countless black pyramids lay in the air, and everywhere there were silhouettes of people, all in battle armor, fierce and battle intent.

There was also a pitch-black divine mountain, spread in all directions.

Each divine mountain was a million feet tall, and it was dotted with temples, like a fortress that stood in the four corners of the battlefield.

These were the strongholds of the Nine Colored Race.

Ever since two years ago, they had been able to establish a foothold on the battlefield, establishing many strongholds, then slowly increasing, step by step, forcing their positions to the front of the holy city.

"Losing again!"

"These Nine-Color guys are even more ferocious than last time!"

In the four corners of the holy city, people shook their heads, full of worry.

After more than a dozen battles, Pangu's side had lost more than they had won, and was far inferior to their opponents, and if they continued to fight like this, their morale would hit rock bottom.

"This time, the opponent is raging!"

"Behind the Nine Colored Clan, there is the support of the Long Bo God Clan, we can't compare."

Many people showed pessimism.

After almost every battle, those True Immortals on the other side would become a few points stronger, and more True Immortals would emerge.

Their Holy Domain, on the other hand, had continuously cultivated more True Immortals over the years, as well as the supreme treasure left behind by the Lord, the Divine Spirit Spectrum, which had also produced more True Immortal-grade incense spirits, but it still couldn't keep up with the rate at which their opponents were improving.

The situation in his sacred domain was getting worse and worse.

If the Holy City is lost, the Holy Land will be finished.

The entire Pangu Realm would be annihilated.

On the other side, the cheering continued for a long time before it slowly subsided.

The man in the nine-colored armor shouted a few times, and then swept back.

Soon, another figure swept out of the camp over there.

It was a youthful-looking man, wearing a silver armor, who was very handsome.

"I am the Heavenly God Jiang family, Jiang Taiyuan! Who of you ...... dare to come out and fight me?"

He stood in the middle of the battlefield and let out a loud voice.

The sound rolled like thunder, reverberating in the void.

In the four corners of the holy city, many people raised their hands to cover their ears, revealing a few painful colors.

When they raised their eyes again, they all looked a little horrified.

Just a few loud shouts, still separated from the heavy array, could shake them to the point that their eardrums ached and their hearts trembled, showing how terrifying this person's strength was!

In front of the Holy City, many Temple elders looked at each other, their eyes also a little horrified.

They were all True Immortals, and could also more clearly judge the strength of their opponents.

"I'm afraid there's an Earth Immortal realm!"

"Almost!"

They were whispering, and their faces were stony.

Earth Immortals!

For them, it's a realm out of reach!

Dao lineage has to reach 10,000 before they can enter the Earth Immortal realm, and most of them only have ten or a few dozen Dao lines, just early Human Immortals.

"It's this Jiang Taiyuan again!"

Someone hated the voice.

Among the many strong True Gods of the Jiu Colored Race, this Jiang Taiyuan was the most famous and the most eye-catching.

Over the years, I don't know how many Daoists had died at the hands of this person.

"No one?"

Jiang Taiyuan stood with his hands in the negative and waited for a long time, but when he didn't see anyone from the other side, he laughed out loud.

"Haha! Bunch of pussies!"

"Is there no one left in your panga?"

Behind him, there was an immediate burst of laughter.

"I'll do it!"

On a large ship, an acacia tree moved and was about to leap up.

"Senior, you've already fought a battle and are still wounded, so you can't go any further!" On the side, many people stopped him.

"A little wound, no harm done! If I don't go, who else can stop him! Don't worry, I'm an old tree, I can't die!"

Soprano.

"Seniors, I'll go!"

On the side, a silhouette stepped out.

"Fellow Daoist Rain Master, you are no match for him!"

"Yes! It's too risky!"

Rain Shi Yan shook her head and smiled, "It's okay, losing is better than cowardice."

After saying that, the figure swept out of the ship.

"Woman? Ho! You Pangu really have no one left to let a woman out."

Jiang Taiyuan sneered out.

"So what if it's a woman!"

Rain Shiyan sneered, her sleeve robe swinging, a fairy sword flew out, buzzed and shot out.

Whoosh!

The sword light broke through the air and exploded with a sharp boom.

"Hmph! It's not self-defeating!"

Jiang Taiyuan sneered, and without bothering to sacrifice his warrior, he raised his hand and grabbed it towards the incoming flying sword.

Dang!

The flying sword entered the hand and a loud bang was heard.

Drink!

He reprimanded, and grabbed the sword with his palm, directly crushing the sword light on the sword, and then grasped the sword firmly.

In front of him, Yu Shiyan's face immediately changed.

This person had actually caught her immortal sword with his bare hands!

The realm is so much higher!

Her heart and mind gradually sank.

With such strength, the Holy Land is simply unstoppable!

Perhaps her entire Haotian dojo, all the power of everyone gathered together, through the creation of the divine boat outbreak, may still be able to resist, but, the opponent is not only this person, there are several people who are at such a realm.

This battle, the Holy Land is hanging in the balance!

Even with the holy city and the many formations, she was not completely sure she could stop it.

"Give it back!"

Jiang Taiyuan laughed disdainfully, raised his hand, threw it heavily, and heard a whoosh as the flying sword turned into divine light and flew backwards.

"No good!"

Rain Shiyan was shocked, and only then came to her senses and hurriedly offered her shield.

Boom!

A loud bang.

Her shield was blown right off and crashed heavily into her.

Poof!

Her delicate body trembled, spurted out blood, flew backwards, and her delicate face became pale.

"I haven't killed the True Immortal of your race yet, so I'm going to test my knife on you!"

Jiang Taiyuan shouted coldly, raised his hand, and with a flash of silver light in his palm, a divine spear appeared.

He controlled the gun, his body shifted, and chased after him in the blink of an eye.

In his palm, the silver-colored divine spear trembled and blossomed with astonishing divine light, and a terrifying atmosphere condensed on its tip.

Chuckle!

The gun's mace cut through the long sky, blatantly blasting down.

She looked at the white divine light before her eyes, and felt the terrifying air pressing down on her head, and her heart sank.

But, she had no way to avoid it, there was no way to avoid it.

As for Jiang Taiyuan, his face was filled with a cold smile, and his eyes were even more excited.

If he could kill a Human True Immortal, or capture one, he would make a great achievement, and the gods would reward him with even more treasures.

"Eh?"

In the blink of an eye, the shot was about to hit.

But, at that moment, the void in front of me rippled violently, swallowing the silhouette and disappearing.