Eternal Sun

Chapter 421: The War of the Year! Tianyi Attacks!

For ordinary lives in those weak worlds.

With their limited knowledge, they could never imagine that there would actually be a war that would last for more than a thousand years.

The most important thing is that this war is not the kind of war where one year of fighting and ten years of rest is the same, but rather a war where ten years of fighting and half a year of rest is the same.

The current Three Source Realm is a typical example of this situation.

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In such a war, the resources consumed and the lives lost are simply countless.

In the war between the Tongtian Holy Clan and the Golden Family, many areas within the Three Source Realm have now become truly barren lands under the flames of war.

Bones everywhere, yellow sand filling the sky, and blood flowing like rivers are not enough to describe the scale and cruelty of this war.

"kill!!!"

Amidst the towering mountains that were almost filled with endless corpses, Botu, the son of the patriarch of the Golden Family, let out a roar.

"Whoosh!"

The five-meter-tall, strong body made of pure gold rushed towards the Tongtian Holy Clan opposite.

"Boom!" "Bang!"

The war hammer in his hand smashed down fiercely, knocking the Tongtian Saint, who was like a giant rhinoceros, directly to the ground.

"Boom!!!"

With a loud bang, countless corpses flew everywhere.

As the rhinoceros-shaped Tongtian Saint fell, a bottomless pit appeared on the earth.

The surrounding huge mountains were all completely shattered by the horrific impact.

"Hahaha, who else?"

Botu's extremely heroic laughter rang out above the sky.

Looking at the admiring eyes of his own army and the fearful eyes of the other side, Botu felt extremely refreshed both physically and mentally.

During this thousand years or so, Botu was not absent from most of the large-scale wars. Instead, he led the charge time and time again, tearing apart one Tongtian Holy Clan after another.

Of course, on the contrary, the top strong men among the Tongtian Holy Clan also killed countless core members of the Golden Family.

However, in this kind of war, members of both sides continued to die.

However, it did not cause a large-scale decline in their overall strength.

Instead, it makes the individual stronger and stronger.

Only a truly bloody war is the best baptism, which can make people grow rapidly.

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"Shh!"

With Botu's wave of his hand.

"Boom!"

"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"

The overwhelming army of the Golden Family, dressed in shining golden armor, rushed straight towards the Tongtian Holy Clan army on the opposite side.

Of course, it is impossible that all the fighters in the war between the two sides are from their own ethnic group.

Most of them are huge armies composed of weaker races that are dependent on these two races.

In a war like this, the number of members in the two groups who actually fight is not as large as imagined.

In other words, the race that has reached their level does not have as many members as imagined.

It is only because the individual strength is so strong, coupled with a certain number of tribes, that they can stand out from the crowd.

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However, on another vast plain billions of kilometers away from this battlefield, the war situation was exactly the opposite of the first battlefield.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

"Tear, tear, tear!"

A man from the Tongtian Saint Clan who is over ten meters tall and looks somewhat similar to a human but has a pair of huge sickle-shaped arms is madly harvesting the lives of the Golden Family.

"Crack! Click!"

The sickle-shaped arms, which were tougher and sharper than the weapons carefully forged by the Golden Family, swung and easily cut off the weapons of the Golden Family members.

“Swish!” “Rip!”

With a random flash, he directly split a member of the Golden Family in half from the middle.

"Wow..."

Golden blood continued to fall from the sky.

Along with them came the mutilated bodies of the Golden Family members.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss! What a fragile life!"

"You are so fragile, what qualifications do you have to compete with us, the Tongtian Saint Clan, for the position of the master?"

The Scythe Tongtian Holy Clan became more and more angry the more they thought about it, and turned into an afterimage that even the Holy Land could only vaguely perceive, and madly slaughtered the Golden Family's army.

"Hoohoo!"

"Chucky!"

Wherever it passed, it caused bloody storms.

Broken limbs and arms were flying all over the sky, causing the army of the Tongtian Holy Clan to feel physical discomfort.

It is precisely because of this that there are so many mutilated corpses piled up in the plain where the Scythe-Towards-Heaven Holy Clan is located.

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And above the topmost sky which was infinitely high in the Three Source Realms, two figures emitting terrifying auras were constantly colliding with each other.

"Bang bang bang!"

Accompanied by collision sounds that are so dense that they are simply unimaginable.

Even the solid space of the Three Source Realms began to fluctuate slightly, as if it could not withstand their power and would be completely shattered at any time.

"Roar!"

One of the two figures was a giant dragon with a dazzling glow all over its body.

It was none other than the patriarch of the Tongtian Holy Clan—the giant dragon Buck.

"Wow..."

A strange power continued to flow through his translucent body.

"Boom!"

Any random action can set off a terrifying energy storm.

"Bah!!!"

The breath released by the concentrated strength made the other figure choose to dodge every time instead of taking it head-on.

"Ccrunch! Crunch!"

He used strands of destructive power, and sounds like metal tearing appeared in the air.

"Boao, is all you can do about it? Don't you even have the courage to face me head-on?"

Buck said to the other figure in a very mocking tone.

Yes, that other figure was none other than the patriarch of the Golden Family—Huang Jin Bo’ao.

At this time, Bo Ao was wearing a pure golden armor, and the spear in his hand was swung, with a terrifying edge faintly hidden in it.

"Qiang!"

A five-meter-tall body that looks like it was cast in gold.

Although it is so small compared to Buck, the aura it exudes makes Buck never dare to underestimate it.

"Ha, Buck, stop talking nonsense!"

"If you have the courage, why don't you just stand there and take my golden spear?"

Obviously, Bo Ao himself did not dare to take on Buck's terrifying breath that contained the power of destruction.

But Buck also didn't dare to face his sharp golden spear.

To a certain extent, both of them possess the ultimate means to severely injure the other with one blow, but no one dares to use it easily.

Because if the attack misses, the scene that follows will not be very good.

Seeing that talking nonsense was useless, Buck stopped talking.

"Susususu..."

The huge body, flowing with strange energy, disappeared on the spot in an instant and continued to attack Bo Ao fiercely.

"Shhhhh!"

Bo Ao relied on his smaller size to dodge flexibly, and occasionally swung the golden spear in his hand to counterattack.

The two of them have fought this kind of battle countless times in the past thousand years.

But every time, there is no way to determine the winner.

But for them, a mere thousand years is not enough to exhaust their patience.

Their long lifespans also allow them to consume their energy slowly.

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Compared with the war between the two races which has reached a white-hot state and is becoming more and more brutal.

The Wing King Sean, who is lost in heaven, is preparing to launch a new action.

"More than a thousand years have passed. Although the two tribes seem to be thriving, they are actually showing signs of decline."

Sean sat on his own throne, silently analyzing the information passed on by his subordinates.

"I am now much stronger than I was a thousand years ago, thanks to the great Lord's grace."

"Now, it is time to bathe the entire world in great glory and purify all heresy!"

"Om..."

Silently feeling the terrifying and earth-shaking power in his body at this moment, Sean made up his mind completely.

As his orders were given, the Skywing Clan, which had been silent for a thousand years, finally began to take action.

The target is to kill the core members of the Tongtian Holy Clan and the Golden Family under the leadership of Wing King Sean.

As long as the real high-end combat power of the two clans, all the core members will die.

Then, from now on, there will be no more opponents in the entire Three Source Realm that can compete with the Tianyi Clan.

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