Looking down from a high altitude, with the imperial mausoleum of the Genhuan Dynasty as the center, two mighty human dragons collided together.
In a radius of hundreds of miles, millions of troops were charging and fighting brutally. The sounds of weapons clashing, armor shattering, bowstrings roaring wildly, the cries and pleas of the dying, all the muddy sounds blended into one mass.
Thick mist rose straight into the sky.
Millions of troops were fighting fiercely on the ground, with hundreds and thousands of small teams mixed together.
At mid- to low-altitude, tens of thousands of qi-refiners who breathed their breath into the realm of thunder soared hundreds of feet into the sky on the smoke clouds, cursing wildly, roaring and killing each other.
High in the sky, hundreds of generals who had reached the peak of their cultivation level did not care about the casualties of the troops on the ground. Their eyes were red and their faces were covered with sweat. They were covered in blood. The death of the seventh prince of Xiayou Kingdom, Haoyue Kingdom and Haowu.
The death of Xi and the death of two important commanders made them lose their minds and turn into complete beasts.
Occasionally, a crazed general would casually hit the ground with a single blow from a high altitude. A large number of low-level soldiers within a radius of dozens of feet on the ground would be blown into a pool of flesh and blood while they screamed miserably.
From time to time, high-level generals are beheaded. After cultivating to their level, their physical strength is as strong as that of a dragon, and their bodies are extremely powerful, reaching the level of an extraordinary human being. A drop of their blood is as heavy as lead and mercury. The beheaded ones
The generals were covered in blood like fountains. A large amount of blood spilled from high in the sky, and the blood even spurted out for miles. It was like a Milky Way rewinding, and heavy blood was sprinkled on a large group of soldiers.
These soldiers were just ordinary mortals. They were covered with such heavy blood sprayed from high altitude, as if countless iron bullets hit them. Their bodies were riddled with holes, and their internal organs were smashed to pieces by the heavy blood.
The corpses of those generals fell from high altitudes, really like a huge mountain falling. When they hit the ground, the earth shook, and huge holes were opened in the ground.
The collapse of the imperial tombs continues, and one after another the imperial tombs of the former emperors of the Genhuan Kingdom are slowly sinking deeper into the ground. The battles and fighting on the ground make the imperial tombs sink faster and to a greater extent, with a radius of several
The ground for thousands of miles was shaking violently.
Countless soldiers were killed and injured, and blood flowed into rivers. Gradually, they gathered in the depressions on the ground to form small pools of blood.
The two magic weapons that Yin Xuege left behind were suspended on the battlefield. They radiated dazzling light and released powerful energy fluctuations, attracting everyone's attention.
They were like two pieces of smelly meat, attracting countless greedy eyes like flies.
There are at least twenty generals who have reached the peak level of Qi Refiners and are fighting around the two magic weapons. Their greed is a hundred times more intense than that of ordinary soldiers and generals.
Ordinary soldiers and generals are simply not qualified to get their hands on such a valuable treasure.
The highest commanders of the two countries had died in battle. The Seventh Prince and Hao Wuxi all went to see their ancestors. These high-ranking generals had high status and great power. No one in the two armies could restrain them anymore.
As long as they seize a treasure, their personal strength can be greatly improved. As long as they refine these treasures, this is their trophy. Even if a more senior general comes down by air, there is no reason to let them
Hand over these treasures.
So, kill, risk your life and kill.
Countless human lives were used to forge glorious military exploits, and countless blood was used to dye the earth red. Human lives and blood paved the stairs, allowing them to approach these two alluring treasures step by step.
Yin Xuege, along with Mr. Blood Wolf and his party, stood in the wilderness far away, looking at the chaotic and turbulent battlefield here. The overwhelming evil aura could still be clearly heard even from hundreds of miles away.
Those high-ranking generals were fighting each other in the sky, and the sound of the collision of Yuanli turned into thunder. On the battlefield, the sound of the collision of their Yuanli could not be heard. These noises rushed hundreds of miles away, and then
It suddenly broke out.
Rolling thunder shook the clouds in the sky, and not a single cloud could be seen within hundreds of miles.
Occasionally, there will be a harsh tearing sound among the thunder, which is the body of a defeated person being forcibly torn apart by magic weapons. Peak level Qi masters have the power of dragons, and their muscles and bones are strong.
In particular, when the body was cut open, it was like hundreds of layers of old cowhide being torn apart, and the sound was extremely unpleasant and harsh.
"There was so much blood all over the floor."
The Blood Wolf Lord ignored the fact that he was wearing a painted skin and licked his nose vigorously with his long tongue.
The energy and blood in his body were like a dragon, rolling crazily like a tsunami. He had just killed tens of thousands of elite soldiers of the Haoyue Kingdom, and his body's endurance had reached its limit. Without a few months of long time to digest and absorb, he
No more blood can be swallowed.
Seeing countless amounts of blood and essence flowing wastefully on the ground, Mr. Blood Wolf felt so heartbroken that his eyes turned green.
"Two pieces of stinky meat, a swarm of flies. Hey, humans, as long as they are human, bustling with people, and benefiting from each other, it is true that dogs cannot change and eat shit!"
Bai Yuzi floated above Yin Xuege's head, and from the perspective of a dragon and carp, he harshly criticized the bad nature of the entire human race.
"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a waste, it's a waste."
Yin Xuege also sighed with regret, scanning the crazy and chaotic battlefield with his consciousness, seeing that the hot blood filled with powerful vitality was wasted in vain. From a monk's point of view, this is indeed
A bit of a waste of resources.
So he quickly took out a lot of Yin-type materials collected from underground foreign lands, and the true fire of his life spurted out. He hurriedly spent more than an hour refining a auxiliary magic weapon commonly used by ghost monks.
'Blood Bowl'.
The fist-sized blood bowl is crystal clear, as white as snow, and looks like it was carved from the finest mutton-fat jade.
He shook his hands and dropped the blood bowl on the ground. The rapidly rotating blood bowl drilled into the ground on its own, sensing the direction of the battlefield where the blood was the hottest and diving towards it. This blood bowl can hold the blood essence of tens of millions of people.
Every drop of waste will be lost.
The blood of these powerful warriors is a hundred times more precious than that of ordinary people.
In the future, it will be an excellent material for refining various magical weapons, raising various evil ghosts, and even refining elixirs.
The thick and sticky blood on the battlefield slowly seeped into the sand and gravel, and then like a spiritual living creature, tiny streams of blood passed through the gaps in the sand and gravel, and quickly flowed towards the blood bowl. It was as white as jade.
The blood bowl gradually changed color, and traces of deep red slowly condensed on the bowl body.
A sluggish and sinister face appeared on the surface of the blood bowl. He opened his mouth and swallowed the blood that gathered from all directions. All the impurities in the plasma were extracted, creating a ball of green Yin Fire.
It burns the impurities and turns them into black smoke. Only the purest blood essence is swallowed into the blood bowl.
On the ground, the war was going on like crazy. The armies of the Haoyue Kingdom and the Xiayou Kingdom were red-eyed and exhausted at the same time.
In just a few hours of fierce fighting, the two sides lost more than 70% of their million-strong army. Moreover, due to the terrifying attack power of the Qi Refiners, few of these lost soldiers were even seriously injured, and almost all the lost soldiers were
Died to pieces.
The high-pitched war drums, the sharp and piercing horns, the neighing of crazy war horses, and the roars of rough warriors.
All the sounds became dim and hoarse, the heads of the war drums were broken, the horns were broken, and the war horses knelt on the ground crying, mourning the death of their masters. The soldiers lay on the ground in pieces, their blood being drained away
, the flesh and bones are integrated with the earth.
In such a small area, in such a short period of time, more than a million people were killed. Yin Xuege could even see countless dense ghosts floating in the sky. These ghosts with cruel faces and mutilated bodies were floating in the air.
Wrapped in a thick evil spirit, it emitted sharp and unwilling whines and curses.
If it weren't for the world of Yuanlu, Yin Xuege would even want to recite a salvation scripture to wash away the strong resentment of these ghosts.
The smell of blood on the ground and the ferocious aura on the battlefield are too strong, and even the power of the law of life and death in the world of Yuanlu has been diluted a lot. These ghosts are lingering on the battlefield and refuse to leave. It is clear that they have been affected by
Despite the pull of the netherworld power of Yuanlu world, he stubbornly lingered near the battlefield.
Over time, if these ghosts escape the control of the law of life and death, are nourished by the evil aura of war, and are full of resentment in their hearts, they are likely to become evil spirits and war ghosts, which are the most favorite evil spirits of ghost monks.
type.
More than a million fierce and ferocious war ghosts, placed in the Hongmeng world where Yin Xuege's body evolved, can even refine top-notch golden immortal weapons, possessing the terrifying power to destroy an entire starry sky.
If they are allowed to stay here, I am afraid that if they become a climate, they will eventually harm the surrounding civilians.
Just when Yin Xuuge was hesitating, contemplating whether to take action to deal with these lingering ghosts, in the western sky, the full moon that had been hanging on the top of the mountain suddenly emitted a very thin wisp of blue light.
A faint green light circled the battlefield, and countless ghosts struggling and roaring in the evil spirit froze at the same time. The evil energy in their bodies was shattered by the green light, and the invisible and traceless power of law in the void immediately involved them in reincarnation.
"Sure enough, the most holy method will not allow the birth of lonely souls and wild ghosts."
Yin Xuege smiled, the huge world of Yuanlu, and the accumulation of millions of ghosts on a small battlefield would be monitored at all times by the Holy Sect. The Holy Sect is indeed strictly guarded against all possible consequences to them.
Hazardous alien species appear.
In a foreign land underground, there are evil spirits that have been around for many years, and their ways are sometimes as long as millions of years.
I really don’t know how these evil ghosts managed to avoid the surveillance of the Holy Dharma Door when they were first born.
A strong wind roared across the battlefield, and behind Yin Xuuge, the sound of war horses suddenly neighed. (To be continued...)
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