Chapter 272 The final battlefield

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At the city gate, the battle is still going on. Duke Liang has brought 200,000 reinforcements from Tiandu and is currently fighting fiercely with the barbarians.

As for the Black Iron Army, after several battles, the number is now less than 50,000. The reason why it can persist until now is because the other two major palaces have mobilized a lot of forces to support Xuecheng and join the Black Iron Army to resist the barbarian army.

If Liang Guogong arrives a little later, Yongxue City will be completely destroyed, and there will no longer be any barriers or barriers between the Shiwan Mountains where the barbarians are located, Yanzhou, and even Daxia, and they can drive straight in.

"kill!"

"Come on!"

At this moment, the sound of fighting can be heard everywhere inside and outside Yongxue City. Duke Liang is tall and tall, wearing a battle armor, like an old lion. Although he is old, he is still majestic.

"Dong Liang Guo, let's stand a little further away." At this moment, Chen Yu, who was personally guarding Duke Liang, said.

On the side, there are three martial arts masters of the Yaotai sect standing here, just to protect the personal safety of Duke Liang.

As for the battle outside the city, it was fierce and fierce. Even the Grand Master had dozens of people.

Here, a total of seven forces including Jingtiansi, Barbarians, Shengming Sect, Wang Family, Qiu Family, Yaotai Sect, and Feixue Sword Sect are gathered here.

All the combat power of the seven forces gathered together, not to mention the grand masters, there were even eleven martial arts grand masters in the Xiantian realm, fighting in the distance.

In this battle, if the Wang family and the Yaotai sect had not come to help, Daxia would have been defeated, and Yanzhou would have fallen into the hands of the barbarians and the demon sect.

At this time, not far away, two figures appeared, walking slowly towards here. They were none other than Ping Xihou, the commander of the Xuan Tie Army.

Next to Ping Xihou was Lin Zhan, the deputy commander of the Xuan Tie Army.

"Long Guo Gong, long time no see." Ping Xihou walked up to Liang Guo Gong, cupped his fists and gave a salute.

Duke Liang nodded slightly, looked at Ping Xihou, and said, "How is the injury?"

Marquis Pingxi said: "Thank you very much, Duke Liang, for your concern. It's just that I won't die. I'm really ashamed to say it. If I hadn't been so eager for success, Yanzhou wouldn't be like this."

When Liang Guogong heard this, his snow-white eyebrows wrinkled slightly and said: "I am also very curious. With your character, Yi Ping Xihou, why do you act like this?"

Marquis Pingxi sighed quietly, walked up to Duke Liang, and was very close to him. He whispered: "I'm ashamed. The main reason why this happened is because..."

Suddenly, Ping Xihou, who had his head lowered, had a flash of eerie blackness in his eyes, and then, he slapped Duke Liang's chest with a fierce palm.

"Ping Xihou!"

When Chen Yu saw this, he was shocked and turned pale. He tried to stop him, but he only had the cultivation level of Guizhen Realm. How could he be the opponent of the Grandmaster Ping Xihou? He was shocked and flew away with blood spurting from his mouth.

"presumptuous!"

At this time, the expressions of the three martial arts masters of the Yaotai sect also changed, and the three of them immediately took action to stop Ping Xihou from committing evil acts.

"roll!"

Ping Xihou roared angrily, and a steady stream of cold and dark black energy suddenly emerged from his body, and a faint and shrill howl resounded in everyone's ears.

"puff!"

The three martial arts masters of the Yaotai sect immediately spit out blood and flew out, following in Chen Yu's footsteps.

Seeing Ping Xihou's palm print, Liang Guogong's pupils shrank. He thought that back then, he also had the cultivation level of a master. But unfortunately, with the injuries he suffered in the last battle that year, plus old age and frailty, as well as hidden injuries all over his body, he now

Nowadays, his strength is inferior to that of a warrior in the Gang Qi Realm. How can he resist Ping Xihou?

boom!

Ping Xihou's palm was firmly imprinted on Liang Guogong's chest. The latter's body trembled, and a large amount of black energy penetrated into Liang Guogong's body. Liang Guogong's complexion instantly turned pale.

There was a stream of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Dong Guo Liang, you are really too slow, let me wait." A cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Ping Xihou's mouth, and the black air filled the air, making his face look like a ghost.

"Ping Xihou, you have indeed betrayed Daxia!" Duke Liang said solemnly.

"Daxia? I have never been loyal to Daxia, so how can I talk about betrayal?" Ping Xihou's tone was indifferent and his expression was calm.

Now that he had succeeded, he was not in a hurry.

Anyway, the battle outside the city is extremely fierce now, and even if no one notices this place, no one can help.

"Cao Zhen, you dare to betray Daxia and take refuge in the Demon Cult, you deserve to die!"

Suddenly, an angry voice came from afar. This was the voice of the envoy of Yanzhou Jingtiansi.

When Pingxihou heard this, his expression suddenly changed. The great master of martial arts in the Xiantian realm was completely beyond his ability to contend with. Especially, the Yanzhou Jingtiansi garrison was extremely powerful. With just one voice, Pingxihou was so shocked that he vomited blood.

The whole person flew out directly.

"Master Hou!"

Lin Zhan on the side was shocked when he saw this and hurried over.

"It doesn't matter."

Ping Xihou waved his hand. With the power of demons and ghosts, the injuries in his body healed in just an instant.

"I am not far from the Xiantian realm!"

Ping Xihou's eyes were blazing. At this moment, after revealing his ambition, he seemed to be a completely different person than before. Everything was exposed without concealment.

This is the real him, he has been hiding it for so many years.

"puff!"

Duke Liang looked pale and stood there, coughing blood from the corner of his mouth. However, his body was still standing there extremely upright. He looked at Ping Xihou in confusion and said, "Why?"

Ping Xihou smiled faintly and said: "There is no reason. I have succeeded you in guarding the border for so many years. I have had enough in this bitter cold land! Why can you enjoy happiness in Tiandu? I still have my descendants.

But you can only stay here for generations?”

Speaking of this, Ping Xihou's mood suddenly became a little excited, and his voice suddenly rose, saying: "Those wine bags and rice bags in Tiandu can eat, drink, play and enjoy happiness every day, but capable people like me have to work at the border

Suffering and being tired, I ask you, why? Why should I be willing to do so!"

There was a hint of sorrow in Liang Guogong's old pupils, and he said: "Because of this, you will betray Daxia and let hundreds of thousands of people die tragically. Yanzhou will flow into a river of blood, and even 600,000 people will look at you, the loyal Xuantie Army.

Is it worth abandoning it?"

Ping Xihou smiled coldly, and said categorically: "It's worth it, of course it's worth it! Six hundred thousand black iron troops are nothing, if I can break through Xiantian, even if it is a million troops, I will be willing to do so!"

Ping Xihou is such a person, with a heart of stone and unscrupulous means to achieve his goals. It can be said that Yanzhou's development to this stage is inseparable from him, and his sin is unforgivable.

If it weren't for his greed and selfish interests, Yanzhou would never have developed to what it is today.

"So, you are waiting for me to come here just for the lives of these 200,000 soldiers?" Liang Guogong's voice was low, and the blood flowing on his chest had almost turned black.

Before coming, he thought that Pingxihou would rebel, but was denied by Liang Guogong.

Because when Pingxihou was young, he was single-handedly promoted by Liang Guogong and regarded as his successor. Pingxihou did not disappoint Liang Guogong later. In this matter, Liang Guogong has always been concerned about this matter.

Be proud of it.

"Not bad!" Ping Xihou said coldly.

For this person who had helped him, Ping Xihou did not feel any burden when he killed him.

"Old man, don't rely on me to show off your old age. Go to hell!" Ping Xihou sneered.

"It turns out that this is your true face." Liang Guogong's face became paler and his eyes gradually dimmed.

It wasn't until this moment that he saw clearly what kind of person Ping Xihou was.

For so many years before, it turned out that Ping Xihou had been pretending.

"Soon after, the entire Yanzhou will fall, hundreds of millions of living beings will be turned into nourishment, and I will also break through the innate world and become a martial arts master!" At this point, Ping Xihou inevitably became a little excited.

Hearing this, Liang Guogong's eyes suddenly flashed before his eyes, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, a hellish scene in which the entire Yanzhou was devastated.

As soon as he thought about this, the light in his eyes became weaker and weaker.

"The situation in Yanzhou has reached this point. Who can save it and how?" Liang Guogong murmured.

At the last moment of his life, a ray of light flashed through the dark world of Duke Liang. It was a young face with loose black hair, handsome features, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. It was Gu Chen.

"Gu Chen... the future of Great Xia... depends on you..." After the last thought flashed through his mind, the vitality in Liang Guogong's body gradually disappeared, and his strong body suddenly fell backwards.

"Dong Liangguo!"

When Chen Yu saw this scene, his eyes were almost split open.

"Cao Shuang!"

The sky in the distance noticed that Duke Liang was dead, and the governor of Yanzhou was furious. The sky and the earth rumbled, and the entire snow-covered city was trembling at this moment.

Even Ping Xihou was afraid, but fortunately, the Yanzhou governor was restrained by the two great masters of Xiantian martial arts from the Shengming Sect and the Mahakala Sect.

"Okay, the plan is almost done. Pass my order and tell Xu Wei that we can start." Ping Xihou said calmly.

"Yes!" Lin Zhan lowered his head and responded.

But at this moment, the loud voice of the Yanzhou garrison suddenly resounded throughout the world.

"Today, even if I die, I will never let you rebellious officials and traitors succeed!"

There was a roar, and on the sky in the distance, there was a dazzling light, like a mountain torrent or a volcano erupting. The heaven and earth were shaking. The earth cracked, cracks appeared one after another, and countless huge rocks and trees rose into the sky.

, as if it was going to destroy the world, the power was extremely terrifying.

"Yan Qing, do you want to fight for your life?!"

"withdraw!"

Seeing that the Yanzhou Jingtiansi garrison envoy Yan Qing was desperate, a group of Xiantian realm martial arts masters immediately issued an order to retreat.

Seeing this, Ping Xihou frowned slightly, but he had no other choice but to follow suit.

Originally, he wanted to go all out and kill everyone in the Snowy City and then devour their blood essence.

Soon, the barbarian army obeyed the order and retreated from the city of Yongxue, leaving behind only the dilapidated city of Yongxue and a group of Daxia soldiers who had almost lost their energy and spirit, and whose morale was extremely low.


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