On the first day, when the scorching sun at noon had shone down, the six mighty legions were already marching towards their own goals.
"This battle! Only victory! No defeat! We must give the Dark Gate a head-on blow!"
The soldiers' shouts resounded throughout the world and echoed throughout the East China Sea, and their morale was high.
Everyone is determined to win, and some of the soldiers come from the six major islands. They have suffered enough from the oppression of the Dark Gate over the years.
What they want to do most now is to kill their enemies.
The legion led by Xiao Yin arrived at the first destination first, and the majestic army of 500,000 landed on the island.
"Twenty thousand soldiers...Boss Xiao, you don't need to be so serious about this, right?" Prince Nangong twisted his arm with a smile on his face.
On the island in front of them, there were only 20,000 soldiers from the Dark Sect guarding it. Furthermore, there were only three Martial Emperors, all of whom were second-level Martial Emperors, so they were not a concern at all.
"When a lion fights a rabbit, use all your strength! Don't underestimate the enemy too much. It's better to be careful." Xiao Yin patted him on the shoulder with a serious look on his face.
"Kill!" Prince Nangong took the lead and directly activated his 'War Qilin' form, leading the army towards the island like a tiger pouncing on its prey.
"Bang the drum! Beat the drum!"
"Enemies found, raise smoke, notify other bases!"
"The Shentu Sect is here!"
The whole earth seemed to be trembling, and the Shen Tu Sect's army with no end in sight let out frightening roars like ghosts crying and wolves howling, waving their weapons and heading towards the enemy.
The rumbling vibration seemed to tell that a war had begun.
"puff--!"
"puff--!"
"puff--!"
The urgent sound of war drums resounded throughout the East China Sea.
Endless wolf smoke soared into the sky, filling the entire sky.
For a time, all over the East China Sea, wolf smoke rose from all over the place.
This is the smoke that the Dark Gate represents when the enemy invades, and it also represents the clarion call for the six legions to officially attack the Dark Gate.
The soldiers at the Dark Gate base never imagined that one day, the aboriginal people on the East China Sea would launch such a fierce offensive against them.
"Thunder!" Prince Nangong was in the center of the enemy's army, and he raised the giant lightning sword in his hand.
boom--!
In an instant, thunderclouds rumbled and winds surged above the sky.
A thunderbolt with a width of one meter fell from the sky, like a natural disaster, it instantly fell on the crowd.
At this moment, Prince Nangong seemed to have transformed into a thunder god, controlling the thunder and lightning of heaven and earth. One man was in charge and no one could stop him!
This thunder was directed to Prince Nangong by the thunder and lightning sword. Suddenly, it turned into thousands of snake-like thunder and lightning, spreading along the ground in all directions.
Wherever it passed, not a blade of grass grew, everything was scorched, and thousands of soldiers from the Dark Sect were instantly killed.
Even one of the three Martial Emperors in that base was shaking all over, spitting out black mist, and had lost half his life.
The 20,000 soldiers were unable to withstand the roaring Shen Tu Sect's army. Flags one after another were cut down to the ground by the Shen Tu Sect's soldiers. The mutilated limbs and broken bodies were everywhere. It was too horrible to see.
Xiao Yin was sitting in the middle of the army and did not need to take action at all.
This time, in addition to the 500,000-strong army, there were also ten Martial Emperors to help.
This Dark Sect base with only 20,000 soldiers and three Martial Emperors was annihilated by Xiao Yin's army in less than five minutes.
"Okay, Nangong boy, now he is more and more able to stand alone." The five-minute war did not bring much pleasure to Xiao Yin. On the contrary, it was Nangong Prince's fighting ability that made everyone's eyes brighten.
Prince Nangong, who originally had only the ninth level of martial arts, after undergoing a series of training.
Now, when he activates the 'War Qilin' form, his strength is comparable to that of a fourth-level Martial Emperor.
Just one move of 'Thunder and Thunder' caused an enemy's second-level Martial Emperor to lose its combat effectiveness.
Xiao Yin couldn't help but feel a little relieved, because she knew that in Lin Yun's heart, he had already regarded the Nangong three people as his successors, and he spared no effort to teach them every time, and now their performance did not let Lin Yun
Yun is disappointed.
"General Nangong's future is limitless..."
"To have such fighting power at such an age, he is worthy of being a general of the sect master!"
"After all, he is also one of the five ambassadors of our God-Slaying Sect!"
For a moment, everyone was flattering, and Prince Nangong even blushed with shame.
At the same time, in another part of the East China Sea, the Three Immortals Taoist also led a mighty army and fought against a 100,000-strong army at the Dark Gate Base.
The strength of this base cannot be underestimated. There are eight Martial Emperors in total, and one of them has reached the eighth level.
Such combat power is comparable to any third-grade force.
However, the legion that attacked them had a half-step martial saint sitting here. What's more, the Sanxian Taoist brought out all five elders from his Sanxian Island. Their combat effectiveness was simply compared to the enemy's.
It's just a huge difference.
However, their limelight in this battle was completely stolen by another person.
"Guwu Fist! Tiger Fist!"
The Sanxian Taoist took the lead and directly approached the enemy's eighth-level Martial Emperor.
This eighth-level Martial King usually relies on his high level to show off his power, but unexpectedly, one day, a half-step Martial Saint will come to his door.
Facing the offensive of the Three Immortals Taoist, he couldn't even think of resisting and just stood there, dumbfounded.
The Sanxian Taoist had not even activated his martial soul ability yet, so he walked directly through the void, a thousand meters away, and arrived in front of the eighth-level Martial Emperor in one second.
Then, he gathered the immortal energy and punched out.
The strength of the fist is concentrated, like a tiger suddenly appearing.
The moment the punch was struck, a bright golden ball of light exploded instantly, almost lighting up the world.
In that light, it seemed as if millions of tigers were about to escape.
This punch has the power to destroy the world and cut off the sea.
boom--!
Accompanied by a loud noise that shook the world, the residual power of this punch directly blasted an eighth-level Martial Emperor in front of the Sanxian Taoist into pieces.
At the same time, wherever the punch passed, a ravine that was ten meters wide, ten meters deep, and a hundred meters long appeared on the ground.
Everything in its path turned into ashes.
The power of this punch directly shocked everyone, and the entire battlefield was completely silent.
Just as Taoist Sanxian raised his chin proudly, he couldn't help but realize that everyone's eyes were not on him.
He looked along the gazes of everyone and saw an extremely conspicuous figure covered in flames in the center of the battlefield.