Chapter 3404 The main force enters and the battle begins
In front of Xiaoyue's army formation, the earth-shattering shouts of killing continued. The Lingzhou coalition forces headed by the Canglong Gang rushed towards the outside of the city desperately in order to survive.
However, facing the Xiaoyue army with strict military discipline and tacit cooperation, they were like facing a wall of copper and iron. Even if they tried their best, they still could not escape from the Shura hell that these two forces had worked hard to build for many years.
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Countless monks died in the killing net intertwined by wind, rain, thunder and lightning. No one could escape this vicious circle. At this point in the war, although it was just the beginning, countless people died due to the war.
But for the Lingzhou coalition and the Xiaoyue outer sect disciples, they are like ants, not even qualified to be looked down upon. The real masters have been paying attention to each other and the strong ones in the enemy camp, and have not broken out to destroy the world.
war.
Of course, they just didn't take action. In fact, the real war had already begun in the form of a war of hearts.
"Fellow Taoist, although I don't know your identity or name, Feihe cannot die no matter what." Duan Xinghuang looked at the masked man in black and said with rising resentment.
"I didn't let you save him, but you must not exchange my people for him. Duan Xinghuang, you should understand that without me in the Cloud Palace in the past three years, Duan Feihuang would never have been able to get along with Xiaoyue.
Zong has been at war for so long, let alone retreating from Xiaoyue and leaving Qizhou." The mysterious masked man threatened in a dark voice.
Duan Xinghuang was choked and speechless. In the past few decades, Duan Feihuang had been secretly planning a big plan to conquer Qizhou. However, because the number of masters in Shenglong Mountain was far less than that of Xiaoyue Sect, this plan has been
Being in a situation that was carefully arranged but could not be unfolded and could not continue to advance, however, just three years ago, a mysterious force called "Izumo Imperial Palace" approached Duan Xinghuang and threatened to help Shenglong Mountain completely eradicate Xiao.
Yuezong is a thorn in the side.
Duan Feihuang was overjoyed when he learned about it, and persuaded his father to form an alliance with the Izumo Imperial Palace, which led to the subsequent Battle of Qizhou.
However, Duan Xinghuang also knew very little about this mysterious Izumo Imperial Palace. He only knew that this mysterious master of power, Ruyun, was simply not comparable to those of them, a small family who only guarded one realm and one continent.
Even when he killed Mrs. Hongxing that day, Duan Xinghuang never thought that the other party would succeed.
Therefore, he had to believe what the mysterious man said and could not refute it.
Glancing at the mysterious man with a gloomy look, Duan Xinghuang stopped arguing with him, turned back to look at Feng Jueyu in the air and shouted: "Feng, the person you are looking for is here, please release my son quickly."
At this time, Feng Jueyu had already seen that something was wrong, but he did not say anything. He just quietly said something careful to the four old monsters: the God of Death, Xiao Yuehe, Nie Renkuang, and Xiang Potian, and then said with a sinister smile:
"Duan Xinghuang, you must not have heard what I said clearly. What I want is people. If you bring them over, I will let your son go."
Duan Xinghuang's chest felt like a big stone was stuck in his chest. He knew that he couldn't control the pure person to exchange with the other party, but he was very anxious, so he shouted: "Feng, don't go too far, one person for three people,
who do you think You Are?"
Hearing this, Feng Jueyu smiled relaxedly and said: "Duan Xinghuang, it seems that you still can't see the situation clearly. In this case, there is no need for us to continue talking."
After the words fell, Feng Jueyu's strength suddenly increased, and half of the bones in Duan Feihe's body were instantly shattered by his inner strength.
"Ah..." Duan Feihe gritted his teeth in pain, and was so painful that he couldn't even say "Dad".
"Feng Jueyu...how dare you..."
"Do you think I dare..."
The conversation between the two people was completed in an instant, and then everyone saw Feng Jueyu forcefully pouring an inner force into Duan Feihe's body.
The brilliant seven-color divine power, like a powerful world-destroying storm, instantly stretched Duan Feihe's body into a ball, and then the inner energy exploded.
Everyone heard a bang, and the second generation ancestor Duan Feihe's whole body exploded and died.
He was right next to Feng Jueyu, and the terrifying and wild explosion sounded like a thunderbolt in everyone's body.
Everyone's body trembled, and then they heard Duan Feihe's extremely sad and angry curse coming from the sky: "Duan Xinghuang, I hate you."
Blood was like rain, and flesh foam was flying everywhere. After Duan Feihe cursed these words, he disappeared into ashes. Even the rain of blood that exploded into the air was turned into Pilian by the powerful internal energy that Feng Jueyu poured into his body.
Nothing left.
"Really kill him?" The monks outside the city were horrified, and they did not expect that Feng Jueyu would be so ruthless.
You must know that as long as Duan Feihe is in Feng Jueyu's hands, Xiaoyue Sect will have an extra trump card to win. No matter how hysterical Shenglong Mountain is, it will not dare to be too rash.
But Feng Jueyu didn't care at all. After this incident, some people suddenly realized that Feng Jueyu had not planned to let Duan Feihe go from the beginning, but instead used a clever trick with the intention of killing all Duan Feihe.
Son, are you going to force Duan Xinghuang to find the murderer of Wang Mang and Mrs. Hongxing?
It's not impossible.
"Flying Crane!"
Seeing his two sons die in Feng Jueyu's hands with his own eyes, Duan Xinghuang was so furious that he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Dad!" Duan Feilong saw that Duan Xinghuang was injured without fighting, so he stepped forward to help him.
Duan Xinghuang waved his hand and pushed Duan Feilong aside, and said with overwhelming resentment in his voice: "Kill, kill me, kill all these people, leave no one behind..."
The last word seemed to be squeezed out of the throat. No matter who heard it, they couldn't help but feel horrified.
"Duan Xinghuang is really angry. The real bloody battle is about to begin. Our people should retreat back and be careful not to be affected."
The monks watching outside the city were so frightened that they quickly retreated when they heard Duan Xinghuang's orders that seemed to come from the underworld.
You must know that they are just outside the city now, not too far away, and in a while, the elite divisions of the two heavenly sects will meet each other, and the battle with nearly a million people in the air of the city will definitely be quite terrifying.
, even if you are slightly closer, you will be easily implicated.
"Emperor Duan Xing, he thought that our sect would really let Duan Feihe go. All of this happened because of that dandy boy. If we don't kill him, how can we pay homage to Elder Wang Mang's spirit in heaven?" Feng Jueyu also had a heavy look in his eyes.
With murderous intent, at this time, the third eye on his forehead had inadvertently opened half of it.
"Once Duan Feihe dies, Duan Xinghuang no longer cares about it. Boy, there's nothing to say. Come on." Xiang Potian said with fighting spirit rising.
"kill!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Feilong took the lead and issued a charge order to the 80,000 elite troops of Shenglong Mountain.
"Kill them all for me!"
At the same time, Feng Jueyu waved his hand with a cold expression.
Just after the two major sect masters gave the order, the four legions of the Shenglong Mountain Feilong, Feihu, Feiying, and Feiphoenix, with a total of 80,000 elite troops, were furious, holding various magical weapons and talismans, shouting to the court
The Xiaoyue Sect rushed towards him.
The loud shouts of killing made the mountains tremble and the earth shook.
The outer disciples of the Xiaoyue Sect who were fighting fiercely with the Lingzhou coalition forces were stunned when they heard the loud shouts of killing. Almost subconsciously, all the outer disciples showed uncontrollable shock.
The overall cultivation level of the 80,000 troops in Shenglong Mountain is more than one level higher than that of Xiaoyue Sect's outer disciples. Even if Feng Jueyu is in charge, the outer disciples will still be afraid.
But this feeling did not last long. Behind the camp of Xiaoyue's outer disciples, as many as hundreds of thousands of inner disciples and true disciples, also flew out from behind the camp like wolves and tigers.
The 150,000 elite Xiaoyue inner sect were much more powerful than the outer sect disciples in terms of momentum and cultivation. They were excited by the battle and did not flinch. They shouted until they were hoarse and flocked to Overlord City in droves.
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At the same time, groups of men in black suddenly appeared all over the city. They were all dressed in the same uniform, wearing black clothes, black hats, and black scarves. No one could tell their true appearance, but
These people all have a unified characteristic, that is, they are full of murderous intent.
"Swordsman in red, follow me..."
Tens of millions of mysterious men in black suddenly appeared in the city, immediately adding a new flame of passion to the battle in Overlord City.
Seeing the man in black appear, Xie Ran, the master of the red-clothed palace who had been prepared for a long time, raised his eyebrows, snorted coldly, drew out the long sword from behind and flew towards the south of the city with a large group of red-clothed swordsmen.
"Disciple of the Iron Guard, follow me..."
The master of the Iron Guard Hall, Han Datong, and the deputy hall master Luo Yanbin shouted loudly, and suddenly flew up from the mid-air with a total of 20,000 Iron Guard disciples. Han Datong gave an order, and 20,000 large shields covered with silver light appeared in the air.
A terrifying silver-light iron wall formed in the air, and with a buzzing sound, it landed in the center of the battlefield where the two sects were about to clash.
With these 20,000 pieces of silver shield, the defensive power is extremely frightening. The Holy Dragon Mountain was led by the Flying Tiger Army, and more than 20,000 Flying Tiger monks collided with each other. They were immediately bounced back by the shield wall, causing people to fall on their backs, but the person at the front had just
After suffering a loss, the people behind them made ritual seals. Within a moment, more than 20,000 white-fronted Diaoqing tiger monsters appeared in the air, formed a tiger army, and launched a second attack towards the shield wall.
"Disciples of Ghost Flag, form an formation..."
In the Ghost Flag Hall, the most mysterious of the six halls, basically everyone has learned some essentials of the formation. Each of them carries a small flag behind his back. The disciples are ordered to take out the small flag and throw it with their hands, and the formation flag blooms instantly.
It produces a five-color blurred stream of light.
For a time, the Eighteen True Buildings of Xiaoyue's inner gate, the six core halls, the four legions of Shenglongshan Feilong, Feihu, Feiying, and Feiphoenix, and the mysterious organization behind Qingjing - nearly 50,000 people brought by the Izumo Imperial Palace
The mysterious monks in black all appeared, and after a short advance, they officially met and started a bloody battle.
"Feng Jueyu, I will kill you..."
Behind the Holy Dragon Legion, Duan Xinghuang let out an angry roar, a dark golden energy halo swelled all over his body, and he rushed over from behind with murderous intent.
"Duan Xinghuang, you will definitely die today."
Feng Jueyu touched the Black Lotus Platform with his toes and fled high into the sky. Tens of breaths later, the two formally fought at a distance from the battlefield.