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Chapter 1,269 Sweeping Power
On the shore of Wujiang River, the wind and snow are getting heavier and heavier.
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and watched Young Master Su and Meng Tian leave.
"Don't you worry that Meng Tian will suddenly kill Young Master Su!" Huo Qilin stood aside and chuckled.
Hearing this, Ye Chen shook his head and said: "Some things are not as simple as they appear. Young Master Su sees this simple truth more thoroughly than I do!"
"Indeed, otherwise Master Su would not have stopped you from taking action!" Fire Qilin said with a smile.
Even Ye Chen, a bystander, could see the grudge between Gongzi Su and Gong Ziyu, and there might be something hidden in it.
The biting cold wind swirled in the sky, rolling up the snow and making a whistling sound.
The blood-red Wujiang River was filled with the pungent smell of blood, and two bottomless sword marks were clearly visible.
"With the loss of the crown prince, the crown prince palace is leaderless, and the pattern of the Martial God Continent has been basically determined!"
"With the current strength of the empire, it is enough to sweep across the Martial God Kingdoms and establish a unified dynasty!" Turning around, Huo Qilin pointed at the churning sea of clouds and said, "As for these members of the Prince's Palace, what are you going to do with them?"
"Cultivation in the way of the Martial God and defending the land of the Martial God!" Ye Chen said slowly.
The darkness dissipated between the sky and the earth, the evening moon was hanging in the sky, and the blood-like sunset seemed to fall down to the shore of Wujiang River.
Looking up at the peaceful sunset, Ye Chen's eyes revealed a hint of worry, "Are there many powerful people in Tiangang?"
"Many, at least the number of martial arts realms far exceeds today's Martial Gods!"
"Wushen Continent is a sect system, while Tiangang Continent is an empire system!"
"The billions of lions in the Tiangang Continent are extremely terrifying. At least only the Blood Prison Army and the elites of the empire can compare with them!"
Huo Qilin sighed slightly, the structure of the Martial God Continent had just been unified, and it was the time to cultivate and recuperate, but the extraterritorial battlefield between the Martial God Nebula and the Tiangang Nebula was about to reappear.
Even if the second generation has not broken the seal around the Martial God Nebula, with the strength of the Tiangang armies, they can still tear a crack in the seal. At that time, hundreds of millions of troops will rush in, and the Martial God Continent will inevitably be robbed.
"Now I only hope that this army can grow up in the flames of war. The battle flag of the Blood Prison will not only be planted in the corner of the Martial God Continent, but one day, I will also let the battle flag be planted in the Tiangang Continent!" Ye Chen
He said calmly.
His heart was slightly raised. Huo Qilin's eyes also showed a rare hint of fighting spirit. Such a scene should make people's blood boil.
"The situation has been decided. It's time for you to go to the Jade Emperor Palace. Maybe the little fat guy is in trouble now!" Fire Qilin turned around. The sea of fire swept out at his feet.
Stepping on the sea of fire, the fire unicorn once again stepped into its churning sea of clouds, and thirty-six unicorn shadows appeared again.
"You are the leaders of the Martial Gods. Now that the pressure of heaven is approaching, should you become a guardian or a soul killed by the sword? You can choose for yourself?"
The rich voice aroused overwhelming pressure, and the fire unicorn's cold gaze swept across many members of the Prince's Palace, and the martial arts field spread even more.
Ye Chen did not deliberately pay attention to the scene in the Zhuwu Sword Formation. Instead, he walked towards the void step by step and stepped on the tower.
"When the Eight Diagrams comes out, tens of thousands of lions will be wiped out. You are so majestic today!" Ye Chen said jokingly in his first sentence.
Ye Wushuang held the feather fan. He arched his head slightly, then smiled helplessly: "Master, please stop teasing me!"
"You still need to finish this chess game. Tens of millions of elites will be wiped out, and the Moon God Empire will no longer be a thing!" Standing with his hands behind his back, Ye Chen looked around.
Wherever his eyes touched, the Blood Prison Army held their heads high and their expressions were quite excited.
"In the past ten years, not all the chess pieces I have laid in the mainland have been used. At least there are many officials in the various countries who are from the empire!"
"It will be easy to wipe out the Moon God Empire and the Sword God Empire now, but what is more difficult is the Martial God Empire and the satellite countries that have attached themselves to the Martial God Temple." Ye Wushuang raised his sword eyebrows slightly and whispered.
"There is no need to worry about the Martial God Empire. After you defeat the Moon God Empire, the Martial God Palace will make a proper statement." Ye Chen smiled slightly. The Martial God Palace will definitely return to the Sword God Gate.
"You will have full authority to handle the rest of the matter. Although the Silver Armored Cavalry and the Blood Prison Army are strong, they have not yet reached a level that I am satisfied with!"
"I hope that in this few remaining flames of war, you can make these armies grow again." Ye Chen gently patted Ye Wushuang's shoulder, stepped out again, and walked towards the void: "I am waiting for you in Luoxia Imperial Capital.
Good news!”
With the sound of hunting in white clothes, Ye Chen's figure gradually turned into nothingness and disappeared between heaven and earth under the gaze of everyone.
"There is only one empire in the mainland, the Huangfeng Empire!" Ye Wushuang held a feather fan and bowed slightly towards the direction Ye Chen left.
After getting up, Ye Wushuang held a feather fan and climbed up to the high tower on the city tower. From a high position, he looked around at the thousands of lions below. After several days of fighting, the faces of the army did not show signs of exhaustion, but more of excitement.
With a wave of his arms, Ye Wushuang mobilized his true energy and shouted: "In the past, the Moon God Empire led tens of millions of lions to sweep in and destroy more than fifty counties in our country!"
"This shame is the shame of the empire. Although today, you have killed tens of millions of troops on the banks of the Wujiang River, the blood still cannot wash away the shame of the empire!"
"Recapture the mountains and rivers, and the imperial war flag is placed on the dragon throne of the king of the Moon God Empire. Are you willing to follow me to conquer hundreds of kingdoms?" The power of the army gathered on Ye Wushuang, and his voice turned into the sound of heaven and earth, sweeping across
He came out and tore up the snow in the sky.
"Fight!" Tens of millions of troops roared out, their momentum soaring into the sky, setting off huge waves in space.
"Go down with the order and break camp, with the silver-armored cavalry as the vanguard!" Ye Wushuang waved his feather fan and shouted.
"No!" Several secret guards passed by the tower and disappeared into the army.
The sand and dust rose up, and millions of silver-armored troops swept out like a silver tide with murderous intent and thousands of horses running wildly!
At the border of Xiangchu County, after one million enemy troops who had been stationed here were crushed by Ye Fanbai, a raging fire broke out and burned for a full night, turning tents and corpses into ashes.
The roaring cold wind blew and rolled up ashes several feet thick on the ground.
Bang bang! The ground was shaking, gravel was flying, and millions of troops flashed across the gorges and appeared on the plains.
The clothes on these armies were of different styles, and they were obviously not the armies of an empire.
After the Moon God Empire conquered Xiangchu and other counties, it did not send a large army to suppress them, but instead left.
These counties rioted one after another, and the former county governors restored their titles and proclaimed themselves kings.
These rioting counties were well aware of their low strength, so they formed an alliance. These millions of troops were the elites of each county, and they were trying to take advantage of the situation when both the Moon God Empire and the Huang Maple Empire were in harm's way, to severely damage them in one fell swoop.
Ta da! This time the commander of the million-strong army came on horseback. Looking at the ashes that were like snow on the ground, his sword eyebrows couldn't help but frown, "What are these ashes that actually cover the entire plain?"
Looking up, the vast plains were covered in ashes.
"Commander, as long as you cross this plain, you will reach the shore of Wujiang River. Presumably, the battle between the Moon God Empire and the Huangfeng Empire is coming to an end. As long as our army attacks from the rear, we will definitely be able to take the opportunity to catch both sides off guard?"
Hearing this, the enemy commander's frown relaxed, and he waved his sword and said: "The whole army moves forward!"
Bang bang! Millions of troops stepped on the plain, white ashes flying.
At this moment, in the void, several bright sword lights came through the sky, and the figure at the head was Huang Pu.
Many powerful men from the Martial Temple followed closely behind, and ripples in space spread.
Along the way, Huang Pu's eyebrows were furrowed, and a look of worry flashed in his eyes, "I hope Wu Dai can hold on, we must hold on!"
"Palace Master!" An elder of the Martial Arts Temple suddenly exclaimed, pointing at the millions of troops galloping below.
Hearing this, Huang Pu looked down. Among the ashes flying around, the figures of millions of troops were somewhat hazy.
The flying ashes could not block Huang Pu's gaze, and Huang Pu smiled coldly: "Does this violent army still want to take advantage of the war between the Huang Maple Empire and the Moon God Empire?"
Hearing this, many elders of the Martial Arts Temple shook their heads secretly. Tens of millions of elites, even if both sides were harmed, would be enough to easily wipe out this army.
"Palace Master, do we want to subdue this army?" The elder who spoke out before continued, this army is an enemy to the Huangfeng Kingdom after all.
"Supporting the Fifth Generation is the most important thing, don't waste time!" Huang Pu shook his head and was about to take a step, but his eyes changed and he looked straight towards the end of the horizon...
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