Qin Renhuang just became an immortal, and you told me this is the prehistoric time

the other side.

In the eastern part of Jambu Continent, the earth trembled slightly as if it could not bear this tremendous force.

The mighty cavalry was like a torrent of steel, shining with cold light, and every time the horses' hooves stepped on the ground, billowing clouds of dust were raised;

From a distance, it was a spectacular sight with flying dust.

Surrounding the large number of iron cavalry, there were also a large number of demons.

These demons were baring their fangs and claws, with demonic auras all over their bodies. Some of them transformed into human forms, while others revealed their original forms. They had different appearances, and their eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light.
They let out bursts of roars, mixed with the roars of the cavalry, blending between heaven and earth, extremely spectacular and magnificent.

Some of the excited demons even boasted loudly to the Buddhists in the distance: "We will chop off your heads today and stick them on trees for people to see."

"That's right, damn Buddhism, we demons suffered a lot in the past. Today I will let you experience the flames of revenge of our demons."

"I heard that eating the flesh of Buddhist monks will greatly improve our cultivation. Moreover, the flesh of Buddhist monks is extremely delicious, and is simply the best in the world. You can chew as much as you want."

As the demon roared, the humans also became excited: "Haha, if you want to eat so much, we will cut more and let you eat as much as you want."

"Haha, then you must not break your promise!"

The Yuan clan and the Yao clan coexist in harmony, and the relationship between them has also become much more harmonious.

Even some monsters were willing to become mounts for human warriors, and this time they did not feel any reluctance.

The demons also experienced the power and terror of the human race.

They are also sincerely convinced of the human race. If they, the demon race, had been as brave as the human race and dared to rebel against the powerful race, they would not have been defeated and displaced in the end.

As for some of the ghost soldiers and generals on the side, they seemed a little embarrassed.

The ghost clan has a dark aura and is cold all over. Not to mention the demon clan, even humans don't want to get close to them. After all, getting close to them will make them feel proud, which makes them feel very uncomfortable.

The ghost soldiers in the underworld are eerie, their figures are erratic, and they always make some strange noises from their mouths, which make people's hair stand on end.

However, these ghost soldiers did not say much. After all, as the losers, it was already a very good thing for them to be able to keep their lives this time.

They now also want to end the war quickly and return to the underworld to live their own lives.

These ghost soldiers did not say much and shuttled back and forth among the mighty army.

And at this moment, the three-color legions mixed together, covering the mountains and plains, with no end in sight, like an ocean of steel, demons, and ghosts.

Although the army model seems disorganized, a closer look reveals that there are many cooperative combinations in it.

The human race and the demon race stood side by side and formed combat companies.

A human general wearing black armor, with an upright posture, looked at the demon warrior beside him with a firm gaze and shouted, "Today's battle is about our life and death. Brothers of the demon clan, let us join hands to resist the foreign enemies!" The demon warrior had a tiger head and a human body, his copper bell-like eyes flashing with ferocious light, and grinned, "Okay! We in the demon clan have long disliked those guys in the Buddhist sect. Today we must drink their blood, eat their flesh, and peel off their faces!" On the side of the Xian Qin army, the morale was so high that it seemed like a burning flame, soaring into the sky.

The soldiers were in high spirits, and even the ghost soldiers let out bursts of ghostly howls. In this tricolor army, the military flags fluttered in the wind, and the flags embroidered with the golden word "Qin" fluttered in the wind, adding a lot of momentum.

At the top of the army.

Ying Xuan stood on the high platform, wearing a black dragon robe and a crown on his head. His face was stern, and his eyes were full of majesty and dominance.

Donghuang Taiyi, Ying Zheng and Emperor Fengdu were all standing in the back, looking at Ying Xuan's seemingly weak but majestic figure in front of them.

Ying Xuan looked at the six million troops that had gathered and felt that they were ready to march forward. He looked down at the army below the stage and shouted, "Bai Qi, Taoist Lu Ya, listen to my orders!"

The God of Killing Bai Qi, wearing blood-red armor and holding a spear, took a step forward, knelt on one knee, and said in a loud voice like thunder: "I am here!"

Taoist Lu Ya was dressed in a black robe, carrying a magic sword on his back. He looked elegant and said, "I obey your command!"
Ying Xuan looked solemn as he gave the order: "I order the two of you to lead the army, divide the six million soldiers into twenty groups, and march in twenty directions to attack. You must break through the Buddhist defense line with the force of thunder!"

Bai Qi received the order, stood up, turned around to face the army, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, follow me! In today's battle, only by bravely moving forward can we protect the glory of our Xian Qin!"

As soon as Bai Qi finished speaking, he took the lead, mounted his horse, and rushed to the battlefield like a blood-red lightning. The soldiers behind him followed like a tide, and the shouts of killing were deafening.

Taoist Lu Ya was not to be outdone. He raised his magic sword, turned into a stream of light, and rushed in another direction. At the same time, three inches of golden light kept circling around his body.

Soon, under the command of Bai Qi and Lu Ya, the Taoist priest Ying Xuan, the mighty army was divided into twenty groups and immediately rushed towards the sphere of influence of the Buddhist sect.

An army of 600,000 marched forward.

On the Buddhist side, some Arhats and monk soldiers were so frightened when they saw the huge scene of the Immortal Qin army blocking twenty legs and covering the sky and the sun that their faces turned pale and their legs went weak.

A young Arhat's teeth chattered as he spoke in a trembling voice, "This... What should we do? The Xian Qin army is so powerful, how can we resist it?"

An older monk soldier nearby pretended to be calm, but the fear in his eyes could not be concealed. He said, "Don't panic. We have many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas guarding the Buddhist sect. We will definitely be able to hold the line."

But there was an obvious lack of confidence in their words.

At this time, the twelve Golden Immortal Buddhas and five Buddhas in the early stage of Quasi-Saints were divided into twenty groups, and each led 100,000 monks to put up a tenacious resistance, trying to use this method to resist the Immortal Qin army.

However, none of the Buddhas who led the team had high-spirited expressions on their faces. Instead, they looked a little frightened.

Faced with the vast army, the Buddhas who had always been self-righteous now felt tremendous pressure and their hearts were filled with fear.

Now they are leading the army to resist forcefully, only because they are afraid that if they do not follow Tathagata's instructions, they will be killed by Tathagata directly.

They didn't know why, but when they saw Tathagata now, they all felt that Tathagata was filled with a terrifying murderous aura. This murderous aura made them feel like it could kill them at any time. (End of this chapter)