Xuantian Wushen

Chapter 1698 Huang'er Wakes Up (13)
Everyone was already in despair, but when they heard that Feng Li had returned with Feng Dihuang, their confidence was greatly increased, their fighting spirit was high, and they all rushed into the space, like shooting stars, flying deep into the starry sky.

"If you want to escape, don't even think about leaving today!" Taixuan's strong man sneered, and a dozen people followed closely.

Outside the ancient city, tens of millions of people are fighting, and the overall strength of the human cultivators is much weaker. A team of thousands of people forms a battle formation, rushing back and forth, and can barely resist the Taixuan army, with a radius of five thousand miles The soil on the ground was dyed blood red. There were countless casualties in this large-scale battle. There were corpses, stumps, broken arms and heads everywhere.

"Kill! Kill all Taixuan barbarians!" The old emperor of Dongyan Dynasty raised his arms and screamed, "Protect my country, sprinkle my blood, slaughter all barbarians, die without regret. Fight for the mountains and rivers, for dignity!"

"Protect my country, sprinkle my blood, slaughter all the barbarians, die without regret. Fight for the country and dignity!"

"Protect my country, sprinkle my blood, slaughter all the barbarians, die without regret. Fight for the country and dignity!"

Millions of cultivators swiped in unison, and the sound shook the nine heavens.Everyone poured out their blood, and their aura soared to the sky, overwhelming the Taixuan cultivators.

"Xiao Jiu Xuan Yuan, let's go to the family's disaster together!"

"Xiao Jiu Xuan Yuan, let's go to the family's disaster together!"

The blood of the cultivators of the human race boiled to the extreme, millions of people rushed to kill, and comrades in arms fell continuously, and the blood flowing out made the ground below absorb to a saturated state.

Thousands of miles of battlefields were full of tragedy, and many mountains and rivers were turned into plains. This was the biggest battle between the human race and the Xuanyuan Continent since the beginning of time. Countless cultivators stained their homeland with blood, but their heroic souls were still alive. Annihilation, inspiring the living to fight to the death.

Feng Li flew over the battlefield, feeling sad in his heart. Millions of human cultivators had fallen, and their bones were piled up into a mountain. They continued to march forward, and no one flinched.

"boom!!"

Suddenly, a big golden hand descended from the sky, covering a range of two thousand miles in front of the bed, golden blood energy flooded the earth, and there was endless chaotic energy surging in it, Feng Li made a move, a big hand fell, and countless corpses lay horizontally, including Dacheng The emperor and the eternal emperor turned into dead bodies under Feng Li's blow.

"The Venerable Wind is back, kill! Kill all Taixuan barbarians!"

The human cultivators were passionate, their fighting spirit was burning, and their fighting spirit had reached an unbelievable level, while the Taixuan cultivators were in chaos, nearly 300 million were wiped out by one hand, and countless emperors died. Everyone panicked among the Taixuan cultivators. , most of the battle formations are scattered.

After Feng Li made a move, the advantage of the Taixuan cultivator no longer existed, and compared to the human race, he was much weaker. Feng Li didn't make another move, just like a big roc soaring ninety thousand miles, rushing into space.

"The two seniors of Empress Feng Dihuang, please go to the Southern Divine City and the Northern Holy City. There are human cultivators and common people there. Leave this to me!"

Above the nine heavens, the ray of light that Feng Li turned into was no longer visible, but the sound came down, through the endless void, and spread across tens of thousands of miles.

(End of this chapter)