Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 409
In the raging flames, countless foreign soldiers wailed in despair, exuding the smell of burnt meat, and the defenders who closed the Jiange couldn't help but cover their mouths and noses.

"Old Ancestor, when we activated the power of the totem, we were attacked by kerosene and suffered heavy losses!"

A general who had escaped was lying on the ground, the hair on his body was scorched, smoke was rising, and there were many scars.

"Go down and recuperate!"

The Water Bear Emperor didn't blame him. He stood behind and saw the scene of the siege clearly. He really couldn't blame the army.

After the general retreated, Xiong Lie couldn't help but said: "Senior, our sacrifice is already big enough. Shouldn't it be time to send troops to Qionghua Holy Land and Zixiao Holy Land?"

Until now, he is really distressed.

The Thousand Monsters Holy Court's family was already weak, and after this battle, it lost a third of it. If there is another major loss, the major races will definitely be dissatisfied and shake the country's fortunes.

After all, the Thousand Monsters Holy Court is a country formed by various ethnic groups in the form of an alliance. The Thousand Monsters Holy Court has a future, so they will follow it wholeheartedly. If they lose again and again, they may withdraw from the Holy Court.

"I'm going to find Rongzu and Kaiyang Xingzun now!"

Water Bear Emperor nodded, glanced unwillingly at Jiange Pass, and tore apart the void and left.

According to the regulations, they only need to clear the stone road and reach Jiange Pass to complete the task, and then the three major forces will attack together.

However, he was greedy in his heart and wanted to monopolize Jiange Pass, so he took the lead in attacking, but in the end, he lost everything instead of stealing chickens.

"Set up the formation!"

"Stay where you are!"

Xiong Lie breathed a sigh of relief, and ordered loudly.

After hearing the order, tens of thousands of formation mages came out to form a huge defensive formation with the major legions as the base.

The soldiers began to rest. Except for the patrolling soldiers, everyone took out dried food and chewed it to replenish the energy consumed.

"Win!"

When the Jiange was closed, the soldiers of Qilin Holy Land were very excited. They successfully resisted the attack of alien races and hunted and killed millions of people. Most importantly, they did not suffer any casualties.

This is an unprecedented victory!

However, Lin Wufeng was not happy, he clearly realized that today's battle was just an appetizer.

More brutal and intense battles are yet to come!
The next day, Jiange Pass was turbulent, and the morale of the heaven and earth became stronger. The elite troops of Qionghua Holy Land and Zixiao Holy Land also appeared on the battlefield.

Thousands of feet high in the sky, a simple point-to-point platform is suspended, with the flags of the three major forces planted on it, waving in the wind.

The Water Bear Emperor, Rong Zu, and Kaiyang Xingzun stood on the platform, and the aura of the Eternal Emperor burst out, like three sacred mountains, standing between the heaven and the earth.

Although the three of them did not make a move, the coercion generated made the soldiers of the Qilin Holy Land in Jiange pass feel great pressure, and those whose minds were not firm, sweated profusely on their foreheads.

"Damn!"

Lin Wufeng's expression changed. The coercion of the Water Bear Emperor and the others was too strong, and it had already affected the morale of the army.

An army without morale is a tiger without claws!

"Old Ancestor, will you come?"

Lin Wufeng had nothing to do about this, the coercion of the strong could only be stopped by the strong, but the problem was that there were no emperor-level warriors in Jiange pass.

He can only pin his hopes on the ancestor Wanlin, hoping that the ancestor will come to boost morale.

If the ancestor hadn't come, I'm afraid today, doomed!

But will he come?

Lin Wufeng turned his head and looked in the direction of the Qilin Holy Land, his face was constantly changing, with worries, doubts, and a trace of expectation.

This hope is very small.
Kirin Holy Land!

The ancient long wind blew away the vast blue waves of luck.

The disciples of the Holy Land who came and went had vague worries on their faces, and they were no longer as calm, elegant and confident as they used to be.

"Old Ancestor, the Great Elder asks for help, it is best if you can go there in person to boost morale!"

On the Qilin Peak, the Qilin Lord hesitated for a moment, summoned up his courage, and handed over his hands to report.

"The mountains and rivers are magnificent, and the unicorn is the only one!"

The ancestor Wanlin stood on the cliff, holding a unicorn scepter in his hand, his gray hair fluttering in the wind, and a pair of deep eyes, looking around the great rivers and mountains, as if he wanted to see the infinite rivers and mountains in the east.

The Qilin Holy Master sighed. These words were spoken by Wanlin Patriarch, who was the previous Holy Master, in front of hundreds of millions of forces in the Eastern Territory, declaring the exclusive status of the Qilin Holy Land.

These words pushed the Qilin Holy Land to its peak and spread its name to the world.

Of course, things change!

The glory of the era, after years of baptism, will eventually decline, ushering in the most serious crisis, living in a domain, if it cannot survive the crisis, it will completely become the dust of history.

"Today, this ancestor is fighting for the Qilin Holy Land again!"

Patriarch Wan Lin turned around and said firmly, a majestic fighting spirit shot straight into the sky.

A series of terrifying laws and dao rhymes spread all over the body and spread throughout the Qilin Holy Land.

Countless creatures looked up, all showing worship.

In a daze, they saw a supreme king walking from the long river of time and space.

In a trance, they saw a golden unicorn throne, on which sat a young man, full of vigor, berating Fang Qiu.

In a daze, they heard a passionate voice announcing to the world that the era of the Qilin Holy Land has come.

"The mountains and rivers are magnificent, and the Qilin is the only one!"

Patriarch Wanlin raised his scepter high, roared loudly, then tore through the void above his head, and flew towards Jiange Pass.

The sun rising from the east, shining down again and again, sprinkled on the back of the ancestor Wanlin, blooming thousands of rays of light. Is this the arrival of a legend?Or the decline of an era?

"Congratulations to send the ancestors!"

The Holy Master Qilin knelt on the ground and bowed his head solemnly.

After about ten breaths, the Lord Qilin stood up, stood at the position of the ancestor Wanlin, and looked around the surrounding mountains and rivers. His vision was infinitely vast, as if he could pick off the stars with his hand.

He stretched out his right hand and grabbed towards the sun, as if he wanted to grasp hope, but no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't grasp the sun in his palm.

Clenching a fist is darkness!
Only by opening your palms can you shine with the rising sun!

"Ha ha……"

Suddenly, the Qilin Lord laughed loudly, as if he had figured it out, he soared into the sky and flew towards the Qilin Hall, preparing to arrange the funeral.

Facing the siege of the three major forces, the Kylin Holy Land is exhausted.

Ancestor Wanlin will face three warriors from the same realm in this battle, and he has no chance of winning, and he insists on fighting, in addition to being proud, he also means delaying time.

He can die, but the Qilin Holy Land cannot perish!

As long as there is only one disciple, it is still possible for the Qilin Holy Land to be proud of the Eastern Realm, and then control the great rivers and mountains.

The current Qilin Holy Land has enemies on three sides, like a clenched fist, surrounded by darkness, if it continues to stay, it will be swallowed by darkness sooner or later.

Only by migrating to the Central Territory can we find the light!

(End of this chapter)