In Zhonghuang, Ling Tian has more than one identity.
Compared to the quasi-holy son of the Wuji Holy Land, the identity of the junior disciple of the Holy Master of the Hunling Holy Land is undoubtedly more fearful.
But now, it seems that he no longer needs to reveal his identity.
"Walk!"
The middle-aged man in white robe did not respond to Ling Tian. He whispered and turned around.
Upon seeing this, the other two people immediately followed the white-robed middle-aged man and left the place.
Although the Xiang Clan is a first-rate force in the Northern Wilderness, they are not bold enough to offend multiple first-rate forces in the Ancient Continent at the same time. For the sake of the affairs of Wei and Wu, there is obviously no need to take such risks.
"Ah……"
Ling Tian watched the retreating figures of the three middle-aged men in white robes and smiled contemptuously.
The divine pattern battleship set sail again, and all the Taoist realms in the Wei Kingdom tried to avoid it wherever it passed. .??.
Yu Chen, Shangguan Yunche and others are all warlike people.
Even though these Dao realms are avoiding him, he still kills them excitedly.
In the blink of an eye, dozens more Taoist warriors fell into their hands.
During this process, Ling Tian did not take any action, but just watched everything in front of him indifferently.
After the divine pattern battleship sailed out of the battle circle, Yu Chen and Shangguan Yun Che reluctantly withdrew and returned to Ling Tian's side.
"elder brother!"
At this time, Ling Nian called Ling Tian softly.
"What's wrong, Nian Nian? Haven't you had enough killing yet?"
Ling Tian turned to look at Ling Nian and asked with a smile.
Ling Nian is not a murderous person.
What's more, she killed a lot of people just now.
"There are still seven to eight hundred Taoist warriors in the Wei Kingdom, and those from the Wu Kingdom may not be able to deal with them. How about we help the Wu Kingdom kill all these Taoist Realm warriors?"
Ling Nian looked into the distance and muttered in reply to Ling Tiandao.
After two rounds of attacks, nearly two hundred Dao realm warriors from Wei Kingdom were killed.
However, there are thousands of powerful Taoists in Wei State.
Even if two hundred die, there are still eight hundred left.<
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On the other hand, there are only 300 Taoist warriors in the Wu Kingdom.
In terms of overall military strength, Wu State is also far inferior to Wei State.
"I have seen many living Bodhisattvas, and this is the first time I have seen the living King of Hell..."
When Luo Junlin heard Ling Nian's words, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then sighed and looked at Ling Tian, "Brother Ling Tian, your sister is so murderous?"
In a war between countries, military strength is one of the factors in victory or defeat, but it is not the only factor.
Luo Junlin obviously knew that Wei Jun was dead and the defeat of the Wei army was a foregone conclusion.
Therefore, he did not ask Ling Tian to send people to kill those in the Wei Kingdom.
Unexpectedly, it was Ling Nian who took the initiative to make such a request.
"Am I not thinking about you and your country of Wu?"
Ling Nian glanced at Luo Junlin, seemingly dissatisfied with what Luo Junlin just said.
"Yes, yes, then I would like to thank you on behalf of Wu Guo."
Luo Junlin smiled awkwardly, naturally knowing that Ling Nian had good intentions.
"Actually, Nian Nian's words make some sense! It's not difficult for Wu to win today's battle. But when Wei retreats and reorganizes, there's no guarantee that it won't come back again!"
Ling Tian thought for a while and then said calmly.
After saying this, he looked at Luo Junlin, "Brother Luo, if you want to keep the peace of the Wu Kingdom for a long time! I'm afraid you have to beat the Wei Kingdom so hard today that they won't dare to invade in the short term!"
"Um……"
Luo Junlin nodded slightly, expressing his agreement with what Ling Tian said.
He promised Emperor Wu that he would ensure peace for Wu for five hundred years.
However, he could not stay in Wu forever.
The biggest enemy of Wu State today is Wei State.
The only way to avoid future troubles forever is to destroy Wei!
But this is undoubtedly unrealistic.
It might not be an option to take a small step back and give Wei a painful blow.
when!
With Luo Junlin's consent, Ling Tian turned his hand and raised the Chaos Bell above his head.
The bells resounded across the sky, attracting the attention of the two armies.
Ling Tian didn't waste any time and kept pouring the power of chaos into the Chaos Bell.
The terrifying energy of chaos roared into the void, causing the heaven and earth to change color.
when!
When the second bell sounded, the Chaos Clock bloomed with dazzling golden light.
The terrifying light shone forward with a terrifying power and engulfed all the Tao realm experts from the Wei Kingdom.
"spread!"
"Run!"
"Escape..."
All Taoists in the Wei Kingdom felt that the crisis was coming, and they screamed and fled in panic...
When the golden light swept past, the entire void suddenly became much cleaner.
The eight hundred Dao realm warriors in the Wei Kingdom suddenly decreased by almost three hundred.
Either they were obliterated by the Chaos Clock, or they were seriously injured and fell to the ground.
Even the remaining five hundred people were all frightened and had lingering fears!
"Within ten years, if the Wei State dares to invade the border of the Wu State again! I, Ling Tian, will lead my men to attack the Wei State. By then, the land of the Wei State will be barren of grass and all life will be desolate!"
Ling Tian put away the Chaos Clock and uttered a sonorous and powerful voice that echoed in the sky for a long time.
After that, he led everyone back to the divine battleship and sailed into Wudu.
They don't need to worry about the rest.
The Wu army fought bravely and succeeded in driving out the invading enemies.
More than 300,000 enemies were killed.
The Wu side was not unscathed, with more than 30,000 people also killed in the battle.
Thirty thousand casualties were exchanged for killing 300,000 enemies.
In this battle, Wu State won a great victory!
The army of Wei State retreated, and Wu State was in danger
Machine is released.
Luo Junlin immediately informed Wu Jun of his intention to leave.
Wu Jun did not stop this.
Through the previous battle, Wu Jun had already realized.
Luo Junlin and his friends are not things in the pool.
The state of Wu is too small to retain Luo Junlin.
However, Luo Junlin promised Wu Jun that he would keep his promise to Wu Huang and ensure the peace of Wu for five hundred years.
During the period of his departure, the Purple Saint Clan in the Northern Wilderness will be the backer of the Wu Kingdom. If the Xiang Clan interferes in the affairs of Wei and Wu, the Purple Clan will never stand idly by.
A few days later, outside Wudu City.
Wu Jun led the officials of Wu State to bid farewell to Ling Tian and his party.
After saying a few words of farewell, Ling Tian and others left on the divine pattern battleship.
They will rush to the Black Sand Valley in the far east of the Middle Wilderness Flame Region.
From there, everyone will embark on the road to the Eastern Wasteland.
Half a month later, the divine battleship sailed into the Black Sand Valley as scheduled.
All the strong men in the Eastern Wilderness couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when they saw Ling Tian and others returning unscathed.
"Ling Tian, it's almost time!"
When everyone walked out of the divine battleship, the Emperor, one of the ten great sage kings of the Eastern Wasteland, immediately said.
"Um."
Ling Tian nodded in response and took out the Ancient Sword of Tianqi.
Then he slowly raised his head to look at the sky, narrowing his eyes slightly and scanning the void.
At this time, the seemingly calm void actually fluctuates with weak space power.
Back then, Ling Wen held the ancient sword of Tianqi, shattered the void, and opened a space passage to the Eastern Wasteland.
Although this space channel has now collapsed, it is not without any traces.
"There!"
Ling Tian fixed his gaze on a certain place in the void and whispered while slowly raising the Ancient Sword of Apocalypse in his hand.
The hearts of the strong men in the Eastern Wilds in the Black Sand Valley gradually rose to their throats as Ling Tian raised his sword...