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Guan Shaoqin has never been a mediocre person.
Otherwise, she would not have spent just over a hundred years to not only recover the Piaomiao Pavilion from the war a hundred years ago, but its strength would even exceed that of a hundred years ago, reaching the pinnacle of the Piaomiao Pavilion's establishment for thousands of years.
Between the two battlefields in the southeast and northeast of Yinshan Mountain, there is a long and narrow passage that leads directly to the Gate of Catastrophe in the west.
As long as you are not blind, you can see the existence of this passage.
Guan Shaoqin also has 30,000 of the most elite cultivators from the Piaomiao Pavilion, but they have never joined the battlefield.
The two emperors of heaven were naturally on guard against them.
It can be said that the long and narrow passage was deliberately vacated by the Second Emperor of Heaven. As long as Guan Shaoqin's 30,000 cultivators dare to come over, what awaits them will be the six tribes of Haotian and ruthless slaughter.
Guan Shaoqin is not a fool. If he wants to pass through this twenty-mile long and narrow airspace smoothly, he will naturally have to put in a lot of effort.
The ones in my hands are all elites from the Piaomiao Pavilion. Naturally, the smaller the loss, the higher it will be.
Just as the Second Emperor expected, Guan Shaoqin did not rush towards the Gate of Catastrophe.
Instead, he went to rescue the Nu'e tribe in the south.
The second emperor smiled knowingly.
I feel like this battle is coming to an end.
Since Guan Shaoqin chose to go to meet the allies and had no intention of attacking the Catastrophe Gate, it meant that they wanted to withdraw.
So the two emperors began to arrange their troops.
Twenty thousand monks were separated from the southern battlefield to try to stop Guan Shaoqin's tribe.
The spear and the iron shield were about to collide with each other.
Without any warning, Guan Shaoqin suddenly turned his gun and headed towards the battlefield to the north.
This caused the monks of the Six Divisions of Heaven and Humanity, who had already set up their stance on the southern battlefield, to waste a wave of emotions.
Emperor Yan smiled and said: "In a big fight of this scale, Guan Shaoqin actually used these little tricks."
The Western Emperor also couldn't help Wan'er.
They thought that Guan Shaoqin was attacking in the east and west, ostensibly to support Nu'e's tribe, so that the monks of the Sixth Division of Heavenly Man on the battlefield in the north could relax and be careless.
Then he took them by surprise and rescued Li Xuanyin's tribe in the north.
This little trick, or tactic, was very ridiculous in the eyes of the Second Emperor.
After all, in the face of absolute strength, all bells and whistles are nothing.
Emperor Yan immediately issued an order to several commanders of the Six Celestial Tribes on the battlefield in the north, asking them to contain the Guan Shaoqin Tribe who was coming over and kill as many effective human cultivators as possible to prepare for the decisive battle in the future.
The 20,000 monks from the Sixth Division of Heavenly Beings on the battlefield to the south burst into laughter when they saw Guan Shaoqin running away with her tail between her legs.
The originally impenetrable defensive circle immediately became loose, and many monks rejoined the battle group against Nu'e's tribe.
After panicking and preparing defensive formations on the northern battlefield, Guan Shaoqin unexpectedly changed the direction of attack again and headed south.
This made the heavenly monks who were already preparing for the battlefield in the north suddenly dumbfounded.
The originally loose outer defense circle of the Heavenly Realm monks on the southern battlefield had to be regrouped and deployed.
On the chaotic battlefield, no one noticed that Guan Shaoqin's two feigned attacks were not in a straight line, but in a zigzag line.
After going back and forth, these 30,000 monks did not lose even a hair, and they actually penetrated deep into the middle of the narrow strip of land in the middle of the battlefield.
It is less than ten miles away from the Gate of Catastrophe.
It is said that the authorities are blind to the onlookers, when the heavenly and human monks on the northern and southern battlefields all cursed Master Guan Shaoqin for being shameless.
The senior officials of Tianjie, who were on the periphery of the battle, had already discovered that something was not right.
What does it mean?
Just like this twice, thirty thousand people pushed forward more than ten miles?
The Second Emperor was the first to react.
They also realized that Guan Shaoqin's goal was not to rescue his allies on the northern and southern battlefields, but to head towards the Gate of Catastrophe!
The Western Emperor frowned and said, "Guan Shaoqin's ambition is not small. We all underestimated this woman."
Emperor Yan nodded and said: "If she destroys the gate of time and space, she will become a great hero in the world. This attraction is big enough for her.
However, she thinks that the 30,000 human ants in her hand can shake the door of time and space?
Even Gui Xuanzong’s Red Army cannot do it!”
Just before the stick of incense, due to changes in the tactics of cultivators in the world, the Second Emperor had already deployed many monks from the two battlefields to defend the Gate of Time and Space for the sake of safety.
Directly in front, there were more than 10,000 powerful monks from the Six Divisions of Haotian.
The north and south wings can mobilize more than 40,000 monks at any time to carry out a pincer attack from the north and the south.
It is almost impossible for Guan Shaoqin to break through the heavy defenses with these 30,000 people.
Even if she succeeded, it would be impossible for her and the 30,000 monks in her hands to break out again.
After all, the main force of Guixuan Sect led by Wang Keke is still thousands of miles away, and it is impossible to reach the battlefield in a few hours.
Guan Shaoqin also knew that his plan to attack the east and west could only be used once.
Seeing that the six Haotian tribes began to mobilize in front of the Catastrophe Gate, there were also a large number of heavenly monks on the battlefields on the north and south sides, and they began to concentrate their forces and attack them from a flank.
Guan Shaoqin understood that the Second Emperor had seen through her intentions.
Now is the critical moment to grab time.
Guan Shaoqin no longer hesitated and shouted: "Kill towards the door of catastrophe!"
Thirty thousand people flew rapidly, galloping in the airspace between the two battlefields.
The short distance of ten miles is not too far for cultivators.
One after another, the figures turned into lasing streams of light.
In the blink of an eye, they had arrived two miles east of the Gate of Catastrophe.
Countless magic weapons roared upward, like two waves of arrows covering the sky.
One side is attracted and shot from the east, and the other side is shot from west to east.
Countless magic weapons are intertwined in the air.
The loud noise shook the world.
More than 10,000 people from Haotian's Six Divisions pressed forward decisively.
They want to keep the 30,000 monks in the human world two or three miles east of the Gate of Catastrophe.
At this moment, Guan Shaoqin's forward camp suddenly expanded rapidly to both sides.
With their combat power, let alone being unable to break through the defense circle of Haotian Six Divisions in a short time.
It is estimated that 30,000 elites are no match for the more than 10,000 Haotian Six Divisions.
To crack this hard bone, only a Pangu master with a body as strong as iron and teeth as fine steel can do it.
After the forward battalion spread to two places, a group of more than 2,000 monks immediately rushed out from the middle.
These monks are tall and armed with these weird weapons and magic weapons.
There are axes, chains, long sticks, machetes, meteor hammers...
These two thousand people held at least a thousand different styles of magic weapons in their hands.
Unlike the disciples of sects in the human world, they mostly use standard magic weapons.
For example, the righteous path mostly uses fairy swords, the demonic disciples mostly use ghost-headed swords, half of the Buddhist disciples use magic pestles, and the other half use magic weapons such as long sticks.
One look at the more than two thousand people, and one knew that they were the most miscellaneous among the miscellaneous. Including the Second Emperor of Tianjie, everyone thought that these guys who rushed out were all cannon fodder sent by Guan Shaoqin, and they would use their lives to tear them apart at any cost.
Open the defensive barrier of Haotian Six Divisions.