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Chapter 198: Seal the Wolf as Xu
The high priest of the Wushen Cult could see through the realm and cultivation level of the person in front of him through the magic power flowing in his pupils.

The first realm of martial arts, the ultimate transformation.

According to previous intelligence, this person should have been in the middle stage of the Transcendental Stage. However, he was able to break through to the late stage of the Transcendental Stage in such a short period of time. Even among the warriors in the world of immortal cultivation, this was an astonishing existence.

Fortunately, I did not reach the second level.

In other words.

He is still at the middle stage of Qi Refining and is no match for him.

See this.

The high priest of the Wushen Cult felt a little relieved.

He previously.

The formation must be maintained all the time.

There was no way to leave the three-foot area of ​​the altar, otherwise he would have taken action himself.

But since the other party has come to my door, there is nothing to say.

"Om-"

Seeing that the other party was getting closer and closer to the altar.

A bloody red pattern appeared between the eyebrows of the High Priest of the Wushen Cult, and then a red light emerged from it, hanging in front of him, emitting powerful magic power.

It was a dagger.

But it's not made of metal.

Instead, it is carved from white bones.

The bone knife is hollow in the middle, and ancient characters that look like patterns are engraved on the surface.

The words on it lit up one after another until they filled the bone knife and made it sparkle. Under the rippling of magic power, there was a constant humming sound. Even from a distance, several Khans could feel the chill contained in it.

This bone knife.

It is the natal magic weapon of the high priest of the Wushen Cult!
It’s more than enough to kill a transcendental martial artist!

He looked at the white-robed figure running toward the altar, narrowed his eyes slightly, and cast a spell.

Eighty steps!
Sixty steps!
Chen Sanshi's speed was getting faster and faster, from a sprint to a run, and then from a run to a complete afterimage. With every step forward, his unparalleled fighting spirit would increase a bit, and the accumulation of true energy would become deeper.

【Unparalleled】

【Storing Qi】

【Vajra Body】

【Hunyuan Body Protection】

【True Dragon Qi】

Wait for the entry.

At this moment, it accumulates to the peak!
The man in white robe also came to the altar and jumped up. He and the Liquan Spear became one. With the surge of true energy, he shook off the layers of black fog and repelled the rolling red light. A real dragon descended from the sky.

In an instant.

The speed of time.

Suddenly it became slow.

Not even close!
Last little bit!

In the world of immortality.

It takes several years or even decades to reach a certain realm, and there is no need to say much about the accumulation of time. If one can easily cross the realm and kill the enemy, wouldn't all these years of training be in vain?
Moreover, although the bodies of the magic cultivators are fragile, the killing moves they unleash are no weaker than those of the physical cultivators.

Even if it has been [accumulating energy] until now.

Even with the fighting spirit of killing tens of thousands of people, there was still a little short of it.

"Om-"

On the altar.

The high priest of Wushen Cult also completed the seal.

The bone knife burst out, turning into a blood-red meteor, smashing towards the real dragon flying from the sky.

Until this very moment!

The magic power fluctuation of this red meteor is still one point stronger than that of a real dragon.

At the last moment.

"Hongze Camp!"

"Big Snow Dragon Rider!"

"Support——"

Wang Zhi rode on the Black Wind Horse and led the last soldiers of the Hongze Camp, maintaining the formation of the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry Tianmen Formation, and fought his way to the top of the Wolf Mountain in the Yinshan Mountains.

In the formation.

The position of the dragon head.

Return to the white robe.

Wisps of white mysterious energy bless the man in white robe.

The Heavenly Book Formation brings blessings to everyone in the formation.

Although there are not many of them, they do exist.

Not to mention the white robe, which is the dragon head and the core of their formation!

"boom--"

With the blessing of mysterious energy.

The surface of the real dragon transformed by the Liquan Spear was covered with an extra layer of frost, and the true energy that burst out, at this moment, finally surpassed the white bone dagger in the red meteor.

A picture was reflected in the pupils of the high priest of the Wushen Cult.

True dragon, swallowed the meteor.

Then it quickly enlarged in his eyes until it blocked his entire field of vision and the entire sky.

……

Youzhou.

After the ancient demon monk Wen Ji took action personally.

Lu Ji and others could no longer move forward even a single step.

The altar is clearly within reach!
It’s so close, yet it seems like a world away!
"boom--"

After another fight.

Lu Ji fell down again with a bloodstain on the corner of his mouth. He knelt on one knee on the ground and did not get up for a long time. Thick blood mist spewed out of his mouth and nose with every breath he exhaled. Even his right hand holding the Fang Tian Huaji was shaking uncontrollably.

"boom--"

Pei Tiannan and Fan Hailing.

He was also besieged by several martial saints and monks and fell to the ground seriously injured.

"Cough cough cough-"

Fan Hailing lay on the ground, trying desperately to pick up the Mo Dao that had fallen in front of him. Every time he moved, he would spit out blood. Just when he was about to touch the weapon, a barbarian martial artist raised his leg and kicked him away, as if he was playing Cuju.

Pei Tiannan was leaning against a tree trunk with bruises all over his body, completely losing the ability to fight back.

In front of him.

Two barbarian warriors came with knives.

"Ho ho..."

The third senior brother Nie Yuan had several arrows stuck in his chest and was dying.

"The third one!"

See this.

Lu Ji suddenly took a breath and stood up to save his fellow apprentice.

"Om-"

At this time.

A red light came.

Knock down Lu Ji again.

midair.

The demon monk Wen Ji retracted his flying sword, his eyes cold: "You should take care of yourself first."

he said.

The flying sword in front of him turned into two, two into four, four into eight, and a total of eight red lights slowly spread out and aimed at the ruined mountains on the ground.

"magician!"

Looking at his fellow apprentice who was about to be beheaded, as well as Pei Tiannan and Fan Hailing who were covered in wounds, and the corpses of Beiliang soldiers scattered all over the ground, Lu Ji felt a surge of resentment in his heart.

He can feel it.

These so-called monks have contempt for themselves.

It seems that everyone is just an ant in their eyes.

just because……

They are stronger!

this world.

It's always like this!

Only the strong can look down on others.

And the weak can only bow down forever!

Thoughts were racing through my mind.

When Lu Ji raised his head again, his eyes were bloodshot.

Then him.

Become stronger!
Purple mist is hanging down.

A parchment scroll appeared in front of him.

"Elder brother..."

When the third brother Nie Yuan saw this scene, he wanted to dissuade them, but he had no strength left.

Only seen in the parchment.

A faint sound was heard.

But no one could hear it clearly.

And Lu Ji made a certain decision.

then.

Waves of dark purple aura began to rise from his body.

The ancient demon monk Wen Ji naturally would not just stand by and watch, he took action the moment the other party cast the spell.

Unfortunately, it was still too late.

The dark purple aura rose steadily, dragging Lu Ji's body slowly up.

A shrine appeared in front of him.

The shrine dissipated.

It transformed into wisps of purple air and poured into his body through his forehead.

When Lu Ji opened his eyes again, he was like a god or a demon. He spoke slowly, his voice sounding like two people superimposed together: "Little ancient demon cultivator, you still don't bow to me when you see me?!"

"What courage!"

Wen Ji frowned, his expression becoming serious: "You dare to borrow money from these evil gods, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to pay it back?"

"If you don't bow, you will die—"

A black and purple flame burned on Lu Ji's Fang Tian Huaji. The fragments of the incense burner also turned into balls of purple fire, which smashed towards the overwhelming flying swords, exploding with divine power.

The illusory flying swords shattered one after another, and the original flying sword lost control and embedded itself into a tree trunk.

There was no time to dodge.

Bunji summoned a black magical shield.

"boom--"

Amidst the thunder.

The shield blocked the Fang Tian Hua Ji, but it couldn't stop the purple flames. Wen Ji had to use his fingers to cast a spell to condense a barrier in front of him, but it was just a drop in the bucket.

After blocking the first few purple flames, it shattered into pieces, and four flames crashed into him.

The ancient demon monk was embedded in the earth.

Instead of chasing him, Lu Ji flew into the air and headed straight for the altar.

Time is running out!

The blood sacrifice formation has already reached its final stage.

How long is left?

Half a cup of tea?
Ten breaths?

Or a few breaths?
Lu Ji just flew towards the altar at full speed.

"Stop him!"

"He's only one breath away. Don't let him let anyone go!"

"Cough cough..."

Wen Ji did not get up. Instead, he lay on the ground, coughing up blood and casting a spell, spreading a pair of magical wings and chasing after him.

The other cultivators and martial saints also tried their best to catch up.

In Lu Ji's blurred vision.

The Luotian Mountains ahead were almost completely covered by blood mist, leaving only a last sliver of survival space.

Wen Ji and others were about to catch up.

He simply threw out the Fang Tian Hua Ji filled with purple mist, transformed into a dragon-elephant monster and pounced towards the altar, followed by all the incense burner fragments. He went to stop the ancient demon monk with his bare hands.

I saw.

On the altar.

The auxiliary array eye entered overload operation, and the spirit stones and evil stones embedded inside, as well as the vajra filled with essence and blood, were consumed at an incredible speed until the dragon-elephant monster fell with purple flames.

"Rumble--"

The altar collapsed and the auxiliary array center cracked.

After the center of the formation that controls vitality is damaged.

just see.

Towards Liangzhou.

between heaven and earth.

A crack slowly opened up in the blood mist.

The sky and the earth meet!
A glimmer of hope!
"Master!"

Lu Ji wanted to escape and rushed to Liangzhou.

However, this life gate, which was opened with untold hardships and at great cost, lasted less than two breaths before it began to close rapidly under the swallowing of the blood mist.

"what--"

Lu Ji roared unwillingly.

Did he lose?
"Ha ha ha ha--"

Quite the opposite.

The injured ancient demon monk Wen Ji laughed out loud when he saw this scene.

"late!"

"It's too late!"

"The blood sacrifice formation is complete, and the auxiliary formation eye has fulfilled its function!"

"Since the chance of life is gone, how can there be a door to life?!"

"After all, this is just the center of the formation!"

"Rumble--"

There was another loud noise.

Wen Ji's smile suddenly froze.

……

Liangzhou.

The blood mist completely enveloped everything in the world and there was no longer any sign of stopping. It began to devour downwards wantonly from a height of more than ten feet and soon reached above people's heads.

"what--"

At the city gate.

Several civilians who were accidentally contaminated by the blood mist wailed and turned into blood on the spot.

"monster!"

"There are monsters that eat people!"

in their eyes.

In the blood mist.

It was like a huge bloody mouth. If even a finger touched it, the whole person would be swallowed up.

People fell to the ground one after another, and no one dared to stand up.

But even so.

The demon in the blood mist had no intention of letting them go and continued to move downwards.

Nine feet!

Seven feet!

Five feet!

"sister!"

Sun Buqi found Sun Li in the chaos.

Next to her were Chen Yunxi, Siqin Mohua and other maids and servants.

Soon after, two more figures came over.

They are Ningxiang and Zhaozhao.

"Om-"

Ningxiang's wide sleeves fluttered, and a pair of slender hands cast a spell, controlling a silver ring that suddenly enlarged and came above the heads of Sun Li and others, as if it wanted to cover the world, but was knocked back the moment it came into contact with the blood mist.

She even staggered, with a streak of red hair flowing out from her red lips.

"Master."

Zhao Zhao hurriedly supported him: "What's wrong? Don't scare me..."

"It's no big deal to get hurt."

Ningxiang smiled bitterly: "We will soon turn into blood."

"..."

Sun Li didn't say anything, but just hugged Chen Yunxi and covered her eyes tightly.

"Hide underground!"

Someone in the crowd came up with an idea.

Many people hid in cellars, in rivers, and some even jumped directly into wells.

But soon.

There was a shrill wail coming from underground.

This blood sacrifice formation was activated in the sky and on the ground at the same time. They were like being in the slowly closing mouth of a giant beast. How could they have any chance of survival?
Not just the people.

The assembled Northern Liang army was thrown into great panic.

Commander!

This time, even General Sun and even His Majesty the Emperor were trapped here, and there was no news from the army outside. There was no one who could save the collapsing building and turn the tide.

Just hateful.

They did not die on the battlefield.

Instead, he died under this inexplicable evil magic!
"Your Highness, Your Highness, get down quickly!"

The Sixth Prince Cao Huan was knocked to the ground by several eunuchs.

He struggled and said, "Get out of the way. I'm going to look for arrows and intelligence. General Lu and his men will surely be able to do it!"

More than ten years!
He was imprisoned in Beijing for more than ten years.

I finally returned to the court, only to encounter this.

How could he be willing? !

"Your Highness!"

The eunuch held him down tightly and said with a sob, "Two days ago, the fog spread and we couldn't contact the outside world! If General Lu and his men could have done it, they would have done it long ago..."

"Om-"

The voice just fell.

It can be seen on the east side of Luotian Mountains.

In the thick fog, a gap suddenly opened up.

"Shengmen!"

"It's General Lu!"

"It's Youzhou!"

Cao Huan's pupils dilated: "It's General Lu, Youzhou has won a great victory..."

He was mid-sentence.

Then I saw the door to life that had just been opened closed again.

This is the situation.

It became the last straw that broke the camel's back of hope for millions of lives.

Everyone.

They all fell into endless ice caves and abysses.

These will be their last breaths in this world.

Luotian Mountains.

Emperor Longqing watched the damper open and close with his own eyes and had to give up the idea of ​​using it to leave.

Inside the defensive barrier.

The leader of the Wushen Cult and Master Deng looked at this scene with both excitement and fear.

The excitement is because the formation is about to succeed.

The fear is that they can't leave!

I’m afraid that we’ll all turn into blood together!
"You damn things!"

Immortal Master Deng's voice was a little crazy: "If I give you a chance to live, do you really want to die together? Fine, fine, then let's all die together, and together we will become nutrients for the great cause of the revival of the ancient demon race!"

"Fuck your ancestors!"

Wen Zhi cursed and approached with a bent waist, slashing at their barrier with the two swords in his hands.

"Zizhan, you see, there is no time."

Emperor Longqing came to Sun Xiangzong and urged:

"If you don't give me the things, even if I can get out, I'm afraid I won't be able to seal the evil veins. Can you really bear to watch all the living beings in the world being slaughtered by the ancient demon cultivators?"

He looked at the blood mist pressing down on his head, the Longyuan Sword in his arms humming continuously: "Don't hesitate any longer, I will keep my word."

"Cough cough cough..."

Sun Xiangzong coughed, took out a bead, and explained in a hoarse voice: "You only need to infuse spiritual power to form a formation, but after the evil veins are revived, it will not be as easy as before. You need to go to the immortal world and find those famous and orthodox sects and find a way to get them to take action."

"I, got it."

Emperor Longqing looked at the ring on his hand and said, "Zizhan, would you like me to give it a try? Maybe I can get you out with me."

"If you want to do it, just do it. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

After Sun Xiangzong finished speaking, he closed his eyes in the overwhelming fog and quietly waited for the final moment to come.

"Whether you admit it or not, I treat you as a brother and will not force you."

Emperor Longqing finally looked away.

He picked up the Longyuan Sword.

Waves of indescribable mysterious energy began to burst out from it.

Just as the blood mist was about to fall, he was about to draw his sword.

The world is changing dramatically!

……

"what!!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"My son, I couldn't afford your education. Our family is poor, so I can only let you be a farmer. Don't blame me..."

"Girl, close your eyes!"

"My lady, I will marry you in my next life!"

"I want to be rich, and I want to be rich in my next life too!"

"I am an unfilial disciple who failed to avenge my master!"

"..."

"Sister."

Su Can sat in the stable: "It seems that I have no chance to join the army."

One pile, one piece.

Inside and outside Liangzhou, millions of people said their final farewells to their relatives and old friends.

But at this time...

The blood mist stopped!
It just hovered above the heads of the people sitting on the ground and did not move any further down.

"This……"

"How is this going?"

"..."

After about three or two breaths.

The blood mist not only stopped.

And it started to go backwards.

It's like going back in time.

The blood-red dome rose higher and higher. Seven feet.

One foot.

Ten feet.

Baizhang.

Thousands of feet...

Until it returned to the sky, and was then absorbed back into the huge vortex they had surged out. Finally, the vortex directly gathered and closed, turning into a waterfall of blood and pouring back into the altar deep in the Luotian Mountains.

all.

Stop it abruptly!

When people looked up again, all they saw was a hazy yet clear sky. It was the hour of Mao, and the sky in the east was starting to lighten slightly. Soon, a red sun would rise, and everything was full of hope.

If the people had not fled the city in panic, with most of them now scattered in the wilderness, proving that a great disaster had just taken place, people would probably still have thought that nothing had happened and that it was just a nightmare of a natural disaster.

"This……"

"saved?!"

"God, please open your eyes! God, please open your eyes!"

"Correct!"

"It must be a god from heaven!"

"The gods in heaven couldn't bear to see this, so they rescued us!"

"Quick, everyone kowtow!"

"...

“Not a deity.”

In the crowd, Chen Yunxi made a soft voice: "It's my father."

"your dad?"

Several people nearby cast their eyes over and said, "Little girl, what are you talking about? It was clearly the gods in the sky who took action just now. Who is your father?"

"My father's last name is Chen, and his name is Sanshi."

Chen Yunxi replied.

"Xixi, what did you say?"

Sun Li asked: "How do you know it belongs to my junior brother?"

"Xixi felt it."

"Yes!"

Sun Buqi came back to his senses: "I remember now, wasn't Sanshi also leading a group of people outside? Hongze Camp, it was Hongze Camp! The life gate that opened and closed was from the eldest brother. It was Sanshi's Hongze Camp who directly stopped the blood sacrifice formation!

"It's done!
"Three stones are done!"

……

"This……"

Cao Huan, with his messy hair, and several generals present witnessed the scene together.

Don't know how long it has been.

He then asked with lingering fear: "What, what is this?"

"General Chen, it can only be General Chen!"

Zhao Wuji, sweating profusely, came to his senses and said, "Only if General Chen destroys the main formation of Mount Yinshan, can the blood sacrifice formation be stopped at the last moment!"

"It seems."

Fang Qingyun let out a long sigh: "General Chen won."

"Yinshan?"

Cao Huan stood up with the help of the eunuchs: "What you mean is that General Chen, at the Xuanxiang realm, led the Hongze Camp of more than 10,000 people, won the battle of the Agate River, and then marched northward, and then conquered the Wolf Mountain?!
“There are at least five Martial Saints there!

“Add another 100,000 troops!

“There are also the monsters from the Wushen Cult.

"It's not that I doubt General Chen's ability, but looking at it on paper, it's impossible, right?
"Maybe……"

Second Senior Brother Cheng Wei said, "My Junior Brother is on his way. Has he broken through to the Martial Saint realm?"

“Breakthrough to Martial Saint?
Cao Huan was a little unconvinced: "How long has it been since he broke through to the Xuanxiang level? How many people have been stuck at the Xuanxiang level for their entire lives, and he has already broken through to the Martial Saint level in just two months?

“Okay, even if he breaks through to become a Martial Saint.

"Five more Martial Saints are needed near the Barbarians' capital!"

“It’s also possible…

Zhao Wuji analyzed: "Did they have some problems that caused the formation to stop functioning?"

in fact.

In contrast, it was done by Chen Sanshi.

They are more willing to believe this inference.

because……

It is simply impossible to destroy the center of the formation with the strength of one person and a small number of soldiers.

"No matter what, it looks like the crisis in Liangzhou has been resolved."

Cheng Wei said: "As for the whereabouts of General Chen, I believe we will have an answer soon."

……

Luotian Mountains.

Shao Yujing and Wen Zhi had already prepared for death.

Then, what happened was what everyone saw.

"impossible?!"

Within the boundary.

Immortal Master Deng's eyes were red with anger: "How could it be? Yilede, why don't you ask clearly what your people eat?!

The leader of the Wushen Cult immediately took out the sound transmission talisman and wanted to contact the high priest.

However, the only response he got was dead silence.

"how come?"

Ilder was bewildered: "Impossible! Could it be that the sound transmission note is broken?!"

"His Majesty……"

It was like coming back from the dead. Hou Bao was a little excited: "God bless your majesty, God bless our Great Sheng Dynasty!"

Only one breath left.

Emperor Longqing, who was about to use the Longyuan Sword, stood where he was and observed the changes in the celestial phenomena, without making any rash moves.

A hint of relief flashed across Sun Xiangzong's old eyes.

“Haha, it seems that the disciple I accepted before I died has become the greatest merit of my life.”

"did you mean,"

Emperor Longqing paused and asked, "Was it Chen Sanshi who did it?"

"Whether it is or not, you will know soon enough."

Sun Xiangzong stood up by holding the tree trunk: "Since the blood sacrifice formation has been broken, why don't you seal the evil vein quickly?"

……

Youzhou.

Lu Ji, who was seriously injured, felt extremely unwilling after seeing the door to life that he had opened with all his strength closed again. But then... he saw that the blood sacrifice formation had stopped!

Liangzhou ahead has returned to a bright and clear state!
"Blood Sacrifice Formation, how could this happen?!"

The faces of several ancient demon monks suddenly became extremely ugly.

The blood sacrifice formation could not be completed, which meant that there were not enough living creatures to activate the evil veins in advance, and they failed!
"not good!"

Wen Ji gritted his teeth and said, "It's the main formation of Langjuxu Mountain!"

"waste!"

"These people are all trash!"

"Langjuxu Mountain is a full ten thousand miles away from here!"

"Besides, don't they only have one warrior in the middle stage of Transcendental Realm? Even if he breaks through to the late stage temporarily, how can he possibly encounter the formation?!"

"..."

"Is it Junior Brother?!"

Lu Ji knelt on one knee on the ground, listening to their conversation.

I still don't understand what's going on.

Things he didn't do.

Chen Sanshi...

done?
"Hahaha~"

A strange and sarcastic laugh sounded in his mind. Lu Ji shook his head and remained conscious.

"The blood sacrifice formation has been broken, what should we do?"

The ancient demon monks were a little at a loss.

"Yes, without the blood sacrifice formation, the revival of the evil vein will be a long way off!"

“I don’t know how long I have to wait.”

"..."

"go!"

Wen Ji made a decision quickly.

Since the evil vein cannot be revived, what is the point of them staying in Dongsheng Shenzhou?
Just hateful!
It’s a pity that all these preparations were ruined in an instant!
But this is not the time to vent your anger.

He was about to leave with several ancient demon monks.

"Master, where are you going?!"

A martial saint of the Duan family saw this and asked.

After the vision occurred.

On the battlefield, the soldiers of both sides stopped fighting at the same time and looked towards the Luotian Mountains.

Especially the barbarian soldiers.

They didn't understand magic, but they could see that the so-called "grand plan" seemed to have failed.

"Master, you can't leave!"

Duan Clan Martial Saint said quickly: "Once you leave, the army's morale will collapse! By then, all the Heavenly Clan soldiers will be finished!"

"The Celestial Clan? You have the nerve to call yourselves the descendants of the Celestial Clan?! You are a bunch of good-for-nothings, get out of here!"

Wen Ji didn't care about the lives of these mortals. He just cursed and immediately led several ancient demon monks to fly north, wanting only to escape from this place as quickly as possible.

"Demon, don't run away!"

I saw.

Deep in the Luotian Mountains.

A figure wearing a Taoist robe and with an immortal look came from the air. His speed was much faster than that of several ancient demon cultivators. After a moment, he blocked the way ahead.

The light of the Longyuan sword in his hand flashed, and he slashed down with the sword, starting to fight with the ancient demon monk.

"His Majesty?"

All the emotions in Lu Ji's heart accumulated together, and finally turned into endless anger and desire to kill. Purple air rose from his body again, and the Fang Tian Huaji embedded in the altar returned to his hand. He drove the incense burner into the air to help.

The fight lasted no more than thirty rounds.

Several ancient demon monks, including Wen Ji, all died tragically on the spot.

Afterwards, Emperor Longqing took out the beads and began to cast the soul-destroying formation.

The golden formation seal covered the sky and the earth.

It's not just about sealing the evil veins.

It is an even more terrifying deterrent to the barbarian army!

They watched with their own eyes the failure of the blood sacrifice formation, and saw with their own eyes the immortal master's corpse falling from the sky and turning into a puddle of mud in front of them. Their morale plummeted to the bottom in a very short period of time. How could they have any desire to continue fighting?
and.

More reinforcements from Dasheng finally arrived.

The Martial Saint Jiang Yuanbo led the Jinwu Guards.

The Beiliang troops that had been previously distributed in other places in the northern border also appeared amidst the deafening shouts of killing.

For the barbarians, their attack on Youzhou was a desperate gamble, and they were destined to be attacked from both sides. The reason they insisted on doing so was because they relied on the fact that after the success of the blood sacrifice formation, the evil veins would be revived, and a large number of ancient demon immortal masters would pour into the territory to help.

But now the plan has failed.

Not only did the evil vein fail to revive, it was also completely sealed under the soul-destroying formation.

Barbarian army.

It is destined to be a crushing defeat!
……

The wolf lives in Xu Mountain.

Chen Sanshi pulled out the broken Liquan Spear from the body of the high priest of the Wushen Cult.

at his feet.

It is the center of the formation that has been destroyed.

Finally.

Caught up!
In the last breath, destroy the main array center.

Judging from the extinguished array pattern, everything in Liangzhou should be settled.

"How dare you, Zhu Zi!"

"How dare a mere man ruin the ancient demon clan's grand plan!"

"Rumble--"

Right in front of Chen Sanshi, the space began to distort, and then a black crack appeared. From it came a hoarse voice full of anger, unwillingness, violence, and murderous aura, like an evil spirit from the Avici Hell, revealing an indescribable sense of oppression.

seal!

He knew that Dongsheng Shenzhou had always been sealed.

The person who is talking to him now is probably a cultivator from another world, and the culprit behind the blood sacrifice in Liangzhou.

The monk did not show up.

But the pressure revealed by just that sound was enough to make people within a hundred miles tremble with fear.

"Ants!"

"A mere ant in the Transcendent Realm has ruined our clan's grand plan!"

"I will sleep with your skin and eat your flesh!"

"I will kill every single one of you in Dongsheng Shenzhou!"

"I will turn every one of you into a great medicine for my ancient demon clan!"

"..."

"Do you know..."

Only a man in a white robe was unafraid. He stood in front of the gap with a spear in hand and spoke word by word: "You look like a mangy dog ​​hiding in a gutter. You dare not come up to bite people, but can only hide in the gutter and bark wildly."

"You dare to insult me?!"

After the seal, the voice that penetrated the brain sounded again: "Ant! Do you know who you are talking to?"

"Ants?"

Chen Sanshi's unparalleled fighting spirit was still surging, and the vast true energy like the ocean was superimposed on the spear in his hand layer by layer, and then transformed into a real dragon, accompanied by the sound of dragon roar and rolling true energy, like a rainbow piercing the sun, and slammed into the sealed world.

"You keep calling me an ant, then why don't you come out and kill me, an ant!

"If you don't dare, shut your dog mouth and listen carefully to what I'm going to say next!
“I’m Chen Sanshi!
“No matter what world or continent you come from, from now on, if you dare to offend Dongsheng Shenzhou again, I will make you pay a thousand times the price!
"I, Chen Sanshi, can travel thousands of miles to this Wolf Mountain to destroy the array. I can also travel through the universe and find your habitat. By then, it will be hard to say who will be the ant.

"Whoever offends our Shenzhou will be punished no matter how far away they are!"

The spear passed through the gap, accompanied by a deafening buzzing sound.

Followed.

This gap began to close and blur.

"Whoever offends our Shenzhou will be punished no matter how far away they are?!"

"For a Transcendent Warrior to say something like this is simply a huge joke!"

"Chen Sanshi, I will remember this name!"

"But Chen Sanshi, you probably don't know that the seal of Dongsheng Shenzhou is broken everywhere and has long been shaky! I wonder how long you, a young boy, can be so arrogant by relying on the seal!"

"boom--"

As the words fell, the gap disappeared.

The strange phenomena of heaven and earth all returned to peace, no...

Precisely.

There is also Hongze Camp!
The ice and snow dragons are still fighting!

But without the blessing of the black fog, the barbarian soldiers gradually recovered from their violent state.

however.

They see it.

That white robe.

He had already passed through layers of wind and snow and stood on the top of the mountain.

behind him.

They are the three Martial Saints of the Celestial Clan.

Die on your knees!

at his feet.

It is the body of the high priest of the Wushen Cult.

everything……

It's all over!
All the martial saints of their Celestial Clan were killed!
All of a sudden.

The defeat was like a flood breaking through a dam.

The remaining 70,000-odd barbarian troops fell into an irreversible defeat.

They were completely stripped of their armor.

They were in a panic.

They were pissed off.

They are heartbroken!

I don’t know how many barbarian soldiers died under the standard long swords of the Beiliang Army and Hongze Camp. I don’t know how many barbarian soldiers fell off the cliff and were smashed into meat paste while fleeing in a panic.

This day.

It is the end of the barbarians!

One hundred years from now.

The back of the man in white robe.

Will be deeply imprinted in the hearts of the barbarians!
This war.

It lasted until dawn the next day.

Of the barbarian army of 100,000, only 20,000 remain.

The Martial Saint will not leave any one alive.

The four barbarian khans, the supreme commanders of the various barbarian tribes, came to the man in white robe at the same time, and then... knelt on the ground!
"General Chen!"

"I, we are willing to submit to you and to Dasheng!"

"..."

Their day.

What did you see?!

A person in a white robe.

Kill five Martial Saints!

One man paves the way for the entire army and kills tens of thousands of people without getting exhausted!

Finally, there was one more shot.

Kill the high priest of the Wushen Cult!

It wasn't just the center of the formation that was destroyed.

They are barbarians...

Family destiny!

Thank you for such a great loss.

It would be impossible to recover without more than fifty years.

What other options do they have except surrender? !

……

Among the clouds.

The Empress of Daqing never left, and the flying sword in her hand was still stained with the blood of an ancient demon cultivator.

She looked quietly at the figure on the top of the mountain, with no emotion visible in her deep eyes.

finally.

She did not show up, but flew into the air on her flying sword and returned to Daqing.

The red sun rises.

The snowstorm subsided.

Wasteland battlefield.

Corpses are everywhere.

Chen Sanshi stood on the top of Langjuxu Mountain, overlooking the area within a radius of hundreds of miles.

"grown ups!"

Zhao Kang, covered in blood, came forward with a broken seedling knife and made a final summary:

“This battle!
"Our Hongze Camp has killed 80,000 enemy soldiers, captured more than 20,000 prisoners, and seized countless supplies, cattle and sheep. In other words... now the entire grassland is ours!"

Chen Sanshi didn't care about the harvest. He just asked calmly, "What about the casualties?"

"casualties……"

Hearing this, Zhao Kang shuddered: "It's also very tragic. From the beginning of the Agate River until now, the total number of casualties is more than 7,000, and there are more than 2,000 injured..."

When Hongze Camp arrived.

Fifteen thousand people.

Today, there are less than 8,000 left.

Nearly half of the people were killed or wounded.

If we start counting from Tiger Hill.

They are marching north this time.

The cumulative number of enemy soldiers killed exceeded 100,000. Not only did they travel thousands of miles, but they also had to frequently face high-level warriors and extremely severe weather phenomena. To have only 8,000 casualties was already an unprecedented miracle.

But these eight thousand people piled up.

It is also a mountain of corpses.

On the top of the Langjuxu Mountain, Chen Sanshi stood beside the altar and did not leave for a long time.

"grown ups."

Xia Cong said cautiously: "The battle is over, we can go down the mountain!"

"Correct."

Xiao Zheng then said, "The Barbarian Capital is completely empty, so it's a good opportunity for our army to rest for a while. This time, the brothers are really exhausted."

Chen Sanshi placed his hand on the broken altar, looked at the corpses scattered all over the mountain, and gave the order in a deep voice:
"All troops, rest for five days.

“Five days later.

"On this Langjuxu Mountain, burn incense and offer sacrifices to the heavens!"

"what?!"

side.

Several barbarian Khans were startled when they heard this.

"General Chen!"

Tuoba Hongxin trembled and said, "Isn't this appropriate?"

The wolf lives in Xu Mountain.

It is the place where their Celestial Clan was born.

It is also their symbol!

It is said to be compared with Ziwei Mountain.

But in fact, in the minds of the Celestial Clan, Langjuxu Mountain is far superior to Ziwei Mountain.

If they were really allowed to burn incense and offer sacrifices to the heavens here.

It is tantamount to telling all our ancestors that the Celestial Clan is dead!
The shame is hard to describe in words.

"inappropriate?"

Chen Sanshi sat on Tuoba Khan's antler chair, looking down at the four barbarian Khans kneeling in front of him: "Then you can tell me what's wrong?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Murong Khan said quickly: "General Chen wants to offer sacrifices to the heavens, then do so. Since my Celestial Clan belongs to Dasheng, then Langjuxu Mountain is naturally Dasheng's land. General Chen wants to do something, why does he need to ask for our opinions?"

What else can they do except compromise? !

Five days later.

Yinshan Mountains, Langjuxu Mountain.

Chen Sanshi led 8,000 soldiers from the Hongze Camp to the altar on the top of the mountain.

Heavenly offering ceremony!

after that.

In the barbarian capitals, rituals of offering sacrifices to the earth and performing Zen were also held.

In this battle, 15,000 soldiers of the Hongze Camp were led by Chen Sanshi.

Drink from the icy river, seal the Wolf's Lair, and abdicate in the barbarian capital!

Soon after.

The four barbarian tribes abandoned Dadu, led the surviving species of each tribe, retreated to the north of Yinshan Mountain, and signed a contract, promising never to invade the fertile land of Dasheng again.

After this battle, there is no royal court south of the desert!

(End of this chapter)