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Chapter 1,203: Lend me three thousand bloody clothes, and I can slay hundreds of countries. The sunset is like blood, and the evening wind colors the sky... 51o.
The mountains of corpses were bathed in the setting sun, and outside the city tower, there was deathly silence.
The killing lasted for a day, and at the moment when the sun was about to sink into the horizon, millions of enemy soldiers gradually fell, and no one was spared, and they were all killed here.
The war horse neighed in the pool of blood, and broken swords were scattered around.
From a high position, Ye Chen looked down at the blood-red land in front of him with an indifferent expression.
In the past, Ye Wushuang once led millions of people to conquer various countries and established the current empire.
Even so, Ye Wushuang was also shocked by the scene in front of him. The flesh and blood were blurred, and the ground was covered with blood. It was a complete hell on earth.
The Silver Armored Cavalry has retreated into the city, and only the Blood Prison Army is cleaning up the scene.
Each Blood Prison Army looked indifferent, skillfully collecting the blood essence on the ground. The scenes around them were already commonplace for them.
"The blood prison army from hell is truly a name worthy of its name!" Ye Wushuang sighed slightly. After being baptized by the coalition forces of hundreds of countries, the Huangfeng Kingdom will definitely lose its vitality.
"The Alliance of Hundred Nations, have you found out about those empires?" Ye Chen said lightly. The waves of blood in hell had made Ye Chen accustomed to the scene in front of him.
"Mainly the Sword God Empire and the Moon God Empire. Behind this Hundred Kingdoms Alliance are the mysterious forces and the Supreme Palace." Ye Wushuang said in a low voice. Today's Huangfeng Kingdom seems to be powerful, but there are still many problems in the situation of these giant forces.
Just chess.
Raising his sword finger, Ye Chen pointed at the Blood Prison Army below and said calmly: "How strong are these Blood Prison Army?"
"Looking at the Empire's soldiers, only the Silver Armored Cavalry is comparable to the Blood Prison Army, but its cultivation is not as good as the Blood Prison Army!"
"This Blood Prison Army crawled out from the pile of dead people. Its strength is terrifying!" Ye Wushuang exclaimed. Tens of thousands of warriors defeated more than half a million cavalry and hundreds of thousands of infantry. At least it cannot be cultivated with the empire's current resources.
Start like this - a blood prison army.
Hell, Ye Wushuang became more and more curious about hell, what kind of world is there.
"Because they climbed out of hell and experienced countless life and death sacrifices..." Ye Chen smiled slightly. In the past, the Blood Prison relied on the Blood Prison Army to conquer the four major hells and establish the Blood Prison Dynasty.
After a pause, Ye Chen raised his finger slightly and pointed at the magnificent mountains and rivers in the distance. The setting sun was like blood, and the undulating mountains were bathed in it. From a distance, the mountains seemed to be covered with a layer of blood.
"Although the mountains and rivers are magnificent, they still need to be reorganized. Wushuang, have you ever had the confidence to plant the empire's battle flag in every corner of the Martial God Continent?" Ye Chenyun said lightly with the corner of his mouth raised.
Hearing this, Ye Wushuang met Ye Chen's gaze and was silent for a moment, then smiled and said confidently: "Master, lend me three thousand bloody clothes to level the mountains and rivers and eliminate hundreds of countries!"
Ye Wushuang's tone was still the same as usual. To conquer the mountains and rivers and eliminate hundreds of countries, this matter seemed to be such an insignificant thing in Ye Wushuang's eyes.
"Do you know who is playing this chess game with you?" What Ye Chen admired about Ye Wushuang was his confidence.
"Yue Shen Tai!" Ye Wushuang said sharply, "These two moves are just a test of the Jade Emperor Palace, but they destroyed the game I have laid out for ten years."
"Master the radius, and then control the world. The gap between us and him is a matter of vision." Ye Chen said calmly.
"Is this person really so difficult to deal with?" Ye Wushuang was not exposed to that level.
"Because of this person, I have been reincarnated for ten years. Do you think he is strong?" Ye Chen wrote lightly, and the slender figure and the charming face could not help but appear in his mind. On the way to pursue martial arts, it was precisely because of
With such people, life will not be so lonely. Suddenly, Ye Chen chuckled, stared at the sky, and murmured: "Tai, you had the strength to leave me in the sword tomb instead of reincarnation, right?
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"The world is a chess game, and the world is a chess game. Who can play it? The game between oneself and oneself is a lonely thing, so you want me to finish playing that chess game. It has been ten years. I will accompany you to continue this chess game.
Down!"
- Wearing white clothes and facing the setting clouds, making hunting noises, Ye Chen's whole body's aura actually fluctuated a little at this moment.
In the distance, Huo Qilin, who was talking to Xiao Pang, suddenly turned around and looked at Ye Chen under the afterglow, with a look of astonishment in his eyes. "The will of martial arts has returned to its original nature. When the opportunity comes, you can evolve into the realm of martial arts and step into the second level of martial arts!"
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"This little speed is too much?" Huo Qilin tutted. He remembered that a few months ago, this little boy entered the martial arts realm.
Feather fan waving, Ye Wushuang also faced the afterglow of the twilight, looked at the blood-red sea of corpses below, and recalled: "In the past, the head of the family once said that princes and generals have ambitions. It is precisely because of this sentence that Wushuang has ambitions."
The ambition sweeps across the entire Martial God Continent, and the battle flag of the Huangfeng Kingdom will inevitably be planted in every corner of the continent. One day, the Martial God Continent will only have one dynasty, the Huangfeng Dynasty!"
"It doesn't matter whether it's the Grand Palace or the mysterious forces, or even the Jade Emperor Palace. Wushuang firmly believes that in one sentence, the whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's ministers!"
"You have to be a king in the martial arts realm. If anyone refuses to obey, I will crush him immediately with thousands of lions. If the tens of millions of lions are not enough, then there will be hundreds of millions of lions.
"This day has a surname, Ye!" Ye Wushuang said with a smile, a majestic momentum rose up in him in vain, this was the momentum of the empire.
"Compared to the sect system, the country's system has become more perfect and a unified political power has been established. The pattern of the mainland for tens of thousands of years will be changed as a result." Ye Chen smiled slightly, turned around, looked at the numerous tombstones behind him, and slightly -
Sigh: "I will leave the funeral arrangements here to you. Millions of enemy troops are buried here. This is enough to frighten the so-called Allied Forces of a Hundred Nations. This rabble will automatically disintegrate in just a few days!"
"You have to pay the price you deserve when you step on this land. I will stay here with these Blood Prison Army. I hope you can give me a surprise when I come back from the Sword God Sect!"
The crisis of Luoxia has been resolved, but the crisis of Sword God still exists. Time is urgent, and Ye Chen does not have time to delay for too long again.
"The Sword God is in danger!" Hearing this, Ye Wushuang's face also condensed. Luoxia City was besieged by millions of troops, but the Sword God Sect was also besieged by hundreds of sects, including even the Liu Sect.
"The ten border countries are all in the bag. With these three thousand bloody clothes, we can kill hundreds of countries!" Ye Wushuang said calmly while waving the feather fan.
"What I want is not just the Hundred Kingdoms, but the Martial God Kingdoms!" Patting Ye Wushuang's shoulder, Ye Chen turned around, nodded slightly to Ye Muwan and others, and stepped into the void.
Roar! - A melodious dragon roar echoed between heaven and earth, setting off a stormy sea. The terrifying martial arts will was swallowed up in all directions. In just a few breaths, the entire Luoxia City was shrouded in this general trend.
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The dragon of life and death transformed into its true form and hovered in the void.
The blood prison army looked indifferent. As for the warriors in Luoxia City, they were all frightened. Under this oppression, they felt like they were suffocating.
"Gong Su, I will lead the blood prison army to suppress this place. Intruders will be killed without mercy!" Ye Chen said, his white clothes rustling in the wind, but his plain voice circled like thunder.
"Promise!" Tens of thousands of roars rose into the sky, and the Blood Prison Army responded with a bang.
Whoosh! Dozens more martial arts wills soared into the sky, and their sword lights rose up. Fire Qilin and others jumped on the back of the dragon of life and death.
Looking around at the people behind him, Ye Chen nodded and said: "The target is the Sword God Sect!"
The body of several thousand feet is like a majestic mountain, covering the sky. The dragon of life and death looks up to the sky and roars. Its golden claws tear through the void. Its huge body hits the turbulent flow of space. In an instant, the dragon of life and death disappears into the ocean of turbulent space.
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"Fan Bai!" Ye Wushuang said after looking away.
"Here!" Wearing a thin military uniform, Ye Fanbai stepped forward.
"Issuing a national order, all the soldiers of the country gathered at the border!" Ye Wushuang showed a chill. It was not Ye Wushuang's character to not fight back after being beaten. Moreover, Ye Wushuang looked at the mountains of corpses below. There were millions of people in Huangfeng Kingdom.
The subjects were buried here. This crime needs to be borne by those hundreds of countries. Ye Wushuang will never forget the scene today when millions of women and children rushed towards the enemy's sword. This will always be the pain in the heart of the empire.
In Luoxia City, the children who had lost their parents stood at the gate of the city, looking at the mountain of corpses and sea of blood in front of them, the seeds of hatred had been planted in their young hearts.
"I swear, in my lifetime, I will conquer hundreds of countries to avenge my loved ones!"
A slightly childish voice sounded, like a fuse, followed by hundreds of thousands of voices, which shocked people's hearts.
Looking at the thin figures, Ye Wushuang closed his eyes slightly, "This is war, and the pain it brings will continue from generation to generation, so the mainland only needs an empire!"
(To be continued.
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