513, the whole army was wiped out, the way it ended
"Nan Tianxiang!"
Han Jin roared, his body exploded with light, and the light from the sword in his hand instantly enveloped the surrounding bodies.
"Leave it to me!"
Nan Tianxiang shouted loudly, and his body turned into a stream of light, crossing a distance of several hundred feet in an instant.
"Fuck them all!"
When the knife fell, a ravine several feet deep was cut directly on the ground.
The saints retreated, and the humans of the ancestral land retreated.
Nan Tianxiang saved dozens of warriors from the ancestral human race with one move.
"You guys stand back, you bastards, let me do it!"
Nan Tianxiang was covered in blood, and the bloody courage in his bones was completely aroused.
I remember that when he was hanging around in the martial arts world, he had experienced countless life-and-death battles.
When it comes to fighting to the death, he is not afraid at all.
Seeing the warriors of the human race in the ancestral land fall one by one, how can a person like Nan Tianxiang, who always puts his spirit first, endure it?
Now, he wants to kill all the enemies in front of him!
"Come on, you guys, if you have the skills, come to me."
Nan Tianxiang roared and charged forward.
"If you can't kill me, I will kill you all sooner or later!"
Nan Tianxiang roared and continued fighting.
This scene can be seen everywhere on the battlefield.
Under the fearless fight of the people of the ancestral land, even though the sacred ones had the advantage in strength, they were still blocked.
Almost every moment, a large number of human warriors from the ancestral land fell.
With such casualties, if it were a normal war, I'm afraid the army would have been defeated long ago.
But none of the warriors from the Ancestral Human Race flinched.
When one person dies, another person will take over.
When one group of people dies, another group of people will take over.
Those warriors from the human race in the ancestral land, even before they died and had no power to fight back, they still bit them with their teeth and hit them with their heads.
Use all your strength to cause harm to the other party.
Such a tragic scene clearly fell into the eyes of those marshals who suppressed the sky.
Marshal Zhentian has been watching.
They want to come out to rescue the people of their ancestral land at the right time to show their value.
But they didn't expect that the war would change so quickly.
In just a moment, the war has already reached this level.
"Everyone is like this, how could they lose?"
A Tianzhen Marshal muttered to himself.
"I decided, I want to help them."
Another Tianzhen Marshal said solemnly, "Compared to the lord and the boss, they are my partners in my heart."
Before he finished speaking, he was already taking steps forward.
With every step I take, my momentum becomes stronger.
"Thieves, don't be arrogant, I'm here, Yu Yuanhai!"
With a loud shout, the Tianzhen Marshal named Yu Yuanhai had already entered the battlefield.
He recharged his batteries, and as soon as he came on the field, he directly blasted away several holy beings.
His sudden appearance stunned everyone in the Ancestral Human Race.
"I am Tianzhen Marshal Yu Yuanhai. I have been on close terms with Pavilion Master Zhou for a long time. I am here to help!"
Yu Yuanhai said loudly.
"Hmph, Marshal Zhentian, you rats are actually willing to crawl out of the hole?
If that’s the case, let’s deal with it together!”…
Bai Daolong snorted coldly, and struck directly at Yu Yuanhai with his sword.
As soon as the two of them fought together, several more Tianzhen Marshals came out from the side.
The faces of Tian Xuandao and others became a little gloomy.
I was already a little annoyed by the people of the Ancestral Land, but these Tianzhen Marshals jumped out to cause trouble again.
It’s simply courting death!
"Just in time, let's all die!"
Tian Xuandao and others shouted angrily.
"Marshals who suppress the sky, pick up the divine soldiers!"
A loud shout came from the direction of Tongguan City.
I saw Shi Songtao appearing on the top of the city with dozens of Yuanshi magic weapons.
He brought over all the magic weapons in the warehouse.
In this battle, the people of the ancestral land will use all their strength to shed the last drop of blood.
Countless weapon-smiths have all walked up to the city, each took the magic weapon in their hands, and then fought their way out of the city.
In times of peace, they are weapon masters, and in times of war, they can still go into battle to kill the enemy!
"Haha!"
Yu Yuanhai and others quickly obtained the Primordial Divine Weapons that the armor masters risked their lives to send over, and their momentum immediately surged.
Look, this is the ancestral human race!
Our side had just joined them, and before they could say anything, the Yuanshi Divine Soldiers had already arrived.
Not like that bastard Fan Shichang.
There is a divine weapon from the Yuan Dynasty, and it thinks it can control us.
Do you really think we are fools who have never seen the world?
Fighting side by side with the people of the ancestral land is the most comfortable thing!
"Brothers, protect the human brothers in the ancestral land and kill them all!"
Yu Yuanhai shouted.
"Rumble——"
The loud noises continued, and with the participation of several Tianzhen Marshals, the pressure on the people of the Ancestral Land was suddenly reduced a lot.
But Bai Daolong and Tian Xuandao are too sacred.
The saints under the detachment almost came out in full force.
As for Marshal Zhentian, only a few people came.
Even if they are included, the strength of the Ancestral Human Race is still at an absolute disadvantage.
If there were no other changes, the people of the ancestral land would not be able to hold on for long.
In the distance in the air, Emperor Shitian looked at this scene, and his heart was extremely complicated.
After staying with Zhou Shu for so long, he already has an inexplicable feeling for the people of his ancestral land.
Seeing those faces that he was once very familiar with continue to fall, Emperor Shaktian couldn't help but feel a little sad.
"This is reality."
Emperor Shitian murmured to himself, "The weak will eat the strong, and the fittest will survive."
"Boom——"
A sacred one finally broke through the defense line of the human race in the ancestral land, directly creating a gap in the divine light protecting the city of Tongguan City.
The light fell on Tongguan City and exploded.
Countless people from the ancestral land were affected and died tragically on the spot instantly.
Emperor Shi Tiantong's eyes shrank, and he saw that the wonton stand was blown to pieces by the light, and the boss who once invited him to eat wontons was also wiped out in the light.
He didn't even have time to leave a last word.
Emperor Shitian clenched his fists fiercely.
The footsteps that I originally wanted to leave suddenly stopped.
"The battle between warriors should not affect ordinary people!"
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Emperor Shitian was talking to himself.
He suddenly seemed to have made a decision, put on a mask, and stepped forward...
With one step forward, Emperor Shitian appeared on the top of Tongguan City.
"Go back!"
He punched out and there was a loud bang. He was about to enter the sacred city of Tongguan City, but he was directly forced to the top of the city.
"Outside the city, you can fight as you like, but as long as I'm here, no one can enter the city!"
Emperor Shitian stood tall and shouted loudly.
"Sakten! Well done!"
Yang Hong and Sun Pingping laughed loudly.
The two of them have given up their physical bodies, and the body of the divine weapon at this moment is also in pieces and may completely collapse at any time.
Once the divine weapons collapse, their souls will have no support and will be torn to pieces by the divine power.
But they are already fighting desperately.
Emperor Shaktian's eyelids drooped, concealing the complexity in his eyes.
I'm afraid they still don't know that this disaster happened to the people in the ancestral land because of my tip-off.
Otherwise, the World Honored One would not have decided to take action so quickly.
Emperor Shitian did not expect that the World Honored One would use such brutal methods to try to prevent Zhou Shu from casting the magic weapon.
Emperor Shitian also did not expect that the human race of the ancestral land would respond with an attitude of dying together.
They would rather die together than interrupt Zhou Shu's army.
What kind of belief is this?
Obviously calling Zhou Shu out may make these saints recede.
Obviously Zhou Shu takes action...
Well, when the World Honored One really decides to take action, even if Zhou Shu takes action, he can only protect a few people at most.
The defeat of the human race in the ancestral land is already doomed.
Emperor Shitian sighed in his heart. All he could do was to protect the ordinary people in the city.
As for the warriors from the Ancestral People Group, they can only wish for themselves.
"Rumble——"
Emperor Shitian stepped on it, and the protective light of Tongguan City was restored again.
As he said, as long as those saints do not attack Tongguan City, he will not take action.
Outside the city, even if they kill all the warriors of the human race in the ancestral land, Emperor Shitian will not interfere.
But if you want to massacre the ordinary people in the city, you can't even think about it.
Emperor Shitian didn’t know why he did this.
According to his character, in the past, even if all the ordinary people in the world died cleanly, he would not care at all.
Emperor Shitian himself couldn't understand why he would do what he was seeing.
But he knew that this was what he wanted to do.
"Let me repay those two bowls of wontons."
Emperor Shitian murmured to himself.
"Who is that?"
Bai Daolong forced Yu Yuanhai back with a sword and raised his head to look at Tongguan City.
The figure of Emperor Shitian was vaguely familiar to him, but the mask on his face prevented detection, so he couldn't see his face.
Judging from the strength of the opponent's attack just now, this person is very strong!
For such a strong person, why doesn't he go out of the city to fight?
If he leaves the city, he will be able to contain at least two or three people on his side by himself.
But it’s a good thing he doesn’t leave the city.
After we kill all the human races in these ancestral lands, even if there are one or two strong ones left, facing our overwhelming power, they will only be defeated.
Speaking of which, these people from the ancestral land are really difficult to deal with...
Although they are as weak as ants, all of them are brave and fearless of death.
Even if he died, he would still choose to self-destruct. Although it wouldn't hurt these saints like them, it would still cause them a lot of trouble.
Moreover, a few strong men appear from time to time.
Marshal Zhentian, and this Emperor Shaktian.
I don’t know why the Ancestral Human Race has so many helpers!
But that’s it.
"No one should hold back any more, just kill them all!"
Bai Daolong roared.
"Kill!"
All the saints shouted loudly.
"Die to me!"
Nan Tianxiang's whole body was covered in blood. He hugged a sacred body and turned his sword, directly piercing him and the sacred body together.
"***, if you want to kill my brother, I will kill you!"
"Boom——"
With a loud noise, Nan Tianxiang and the saint exploded into a ball of flesh and disappeared into the air.
"Nan Tianxiang!"
Han Jin burst into tears.
Although he and Nan Tianxiang often quarreled, they were already brothers.
"Give back my brother's life!"
Han Jin suddenly transformed into the body of a divine weapon, and then exploded with a bang.
Countless fragments of the divine weapon are scattered in all directions
Fang shot out.
Han Jin also had no strength to fight anymore, but he also did not choose to retreat.
Instead, it chose to end in such a tragic way.
"Haha!"
Sun Pingping laughed and said, "Yang Hong, our limelight is about to be stolen by a rising star!"
He smiled and laughed, tears streaming down his face.
Han Jin, Nan Tianxiang and others all joined the Ancestral Human Race later.
But they are also brothers of the human race in the ancestral land.
"If they take it, they will take it. You can't steal my limelight."
Yang Hong said.
"I, Yang Hong, was born as a human king and died as a human ghost. This life is not a loss!"
He laughed loudly, and his body suddenly turned into a ball of dazzling light.
"Rumble——"
The sound of the explosion spread to dozens of miles in radius.
Those sacred ones were also blown back step by step.
Yang Hong used the power of self-destruction to once again force those saints away from Tongguan City.
"Yang Hong, you bastard! Can't you just wait for me?"
Sun Pingping scolded.
His face was filled with tears, and he looked up to the sky and screamed.
"Grandpa and Sun Gongping, I'm waiting for you in another world, waiting for you to lick my heels!"
"Rumble——"
Sun Pingping made the same choice as Yang Hong.
From the beginning of the war to now, they have truly reached the end of their strength.
Even if you don't self-destruct, you may die in the hands of the enemy the next moment.
"Sun Pingping...Yang Hong..."
Yin Wuyou, Lu Wenshuang, Bai Qianqian and others who were still alive at this moment were all in tears.
They have experienced many battles and seen many brothers die in battle.
But never before has the core of the human race in the ancestral land suffered such heavy casualties.
These brothers who had fought side by side with Zhou Shu since his early days fell one after another.
"Master Wife, this disciple has taken the first step."
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Yao Qing bowed to Yin Wuyou and others, then turned around and rushed into the sacred group.
After a moment, a ball of light lit up.
Yaoqing, the end!
"Remember, the person who killed you is the War King, Xiao Jianghe!"…
Xiao Jianghe allowed a divine weapon to pierce his heart, and then stabbed his own divine weapon into the other person's heart.
Die together!
"I am your senior sister. Even if I die, I will die in front of you."
Lu Wenshuang pulled Yin Wuyou away, and her body was pierced by a sword.
Facing the situation of certain death, her pretty face remained indifferent.
"Kill me, and you must pay the price!"
Lu Wenshuang used up her last strength and struck out with a sword.
Draw your sword and cut the sky!
With a soft sound, the sacred head flew high into the air.
"Senior Sister Xiao Lu!"
Yin Wuyou burst into tears. She hugged Lu Wenshuang's body. Lu Wenshuang had completely lost his breath.
She loves beauty and doesn't want to become a piece of meat.
Although he did not self-destruct, he still took away a saint in his own way.
"Worrowless, live on and take good care of him."
A peerless smile appeared on Bai Qianqian's face.
Her body turned into dots of white light.
The faces of several saints around them all showed a look of confusion.
Bai Qianqian exerted her last magical power by destroying her body and soul.
"Pfft, pfft——"
Taking advantage of the moment when the saints were distracted, the warriors of the ancestral human race tried their best to hurt them.
"No!"
Yin Wuyou's voice was already hoarse, and she felt like her heart had been broken into countless pieces.
Looking back in the direction of Tongguan City, Yin Wuyou's eyes showed a trace of nostalgia.
"You will avenge us, right?"
She murmured to herself, and the next moment, she held Lu Wenshuang's body and rose into the sky.
"Sister Xiao Lu, let us fight side by side for the last time!"
Yin Wuyou's expression was firm, and a long sword appeared in his hand.
With Lu Wenshuang on her back, her figure was shrouded in light, and she never appeared in front of everyone again.
"Kill!"
The people of Ancestral Land are completely crazy.
If the princess died in battle, how could they have the dignity to survive?
"You guys underestimate the Weaponsmith."
Shi Songtao's mouth was full of blood and he smiled sadly.
Suddenly, dozens of magic weapons appeared around his body and exploded at the same time.
"Let you have a taste of our weapon-smithing skills!"
Shi Songtao laughed loudly. When the fragments of the divine weapon penetrated the sacred body, they also penetrated his body.
Until his death, his laughter continued.
"You are all going to die!"
An extremely cold voice sounded.
Qi Tian was seen covered in blood, walking from a distance step by step. The Dinghai Needle in his hand dragged the ground, leaving a trail of blood.
When he looked further into the distance, the four or five saints that had just entangled him had all turned into corpses.
Bai Daolong, Tian Xuandao and others were all shocked.
Dead?
All dead?
A chill suddenly surged in their hearts.
They sent out dozens of saints just to deal with a human race from their ancestral land. In their opinion, it was easy.
But so far, more than ten of them have died in the battle.
This kind of death and injury is unprecedented.
They couldn't figure out why the Mingmingzu land's human race was so weak, so why could it cause them such casualties?
Also, how could Qitian kill five saints with one person?…
Everyone is just holy, how could he be so strong?
Looking at Qi Tian, everyone's eyes were full of fear.
The next moment, Qi Tian already held the Dinghai Divine Needle in both hands. He rose into the sky, and then fell high. The Dinghai Divine Needle smashed down towards those sacred things.
On the top of Tongguan City, Emperor Shi Tiantong's hole shrank.
This Qitian is so strong!
Emperor Shitian knew Qitian and he also knew that Qitian was very strong.
But he never thought that Qi Tian would be so strong.
After fighting one against five and killing five saints, he still has such power. How did he do it?
Are there any evildoers around Zhou Shu?
An idea came to Emperor Shitian's mind.
From the beginning to the end, he saw with his own eyes many people who were obviously not very powerful, but in the end they were able to fight to the death. This is simply not in line with common sense.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Emperor Shakti wouldn't even believe it.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Emperor Shitian would never believe that someone could kill five saints and then compete with more than a dozen saints!
Who can do what even his emperor, Shakti, could not do?
Even if he is the World Honored One, his combat power is nothing more than this, right?
Qi Tian is so powerful, what about Zhou Shu?
The World Honored One killed his brothers and women, how would Zhou Shu react?
Emperor Shitian suddenly felt that the World Honored One might have done something wrong and he should not have provoked Zhou Shu.
In this way, he may attract an enemy that is so powerful that it makes people tremble.
Emperor Shitian was feeling cold all over his body. The World Honored One was the mastermind, but what about himself?