On the city wall, Yan Rong and others looked at the scene below the city wall with dumbfounded eyes. Gu Chen alone fought against thousands of troops and killed 120,000 barbarian troops and fled.
This scene shocked everyone into silence. It was so unreal, as if it were an illusion, just like a dream.
Brothers Wang Shuyu and Wang Shuhang also looked shocked after seeing Gu Chen's current strength.
In the trial tower of Chunyang Wuzong, Gu Chen's strength was still slightly inferior to Wang Shuyu's, but he didn't expect that after so long, Gu Chen had already become a master, while he was still lingering in the Great Perfection of Returning to True Realm.
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Liu Luo had a good figure, a delicate face, picturesque eyebrows, and a tall nose. Even she did not expect that when she met Gu Chen again, Gu Chen had actually reached such a height. He was truly the most outstanding person in Kyushu.
While Zi Qing's beautiful eyes were filled with brilliance, she also felt a little regretful. At the beginning, she actually had a chance to marry Gu Chen, but it was a pity that Gu Chen didn't fall in love with her at that time, let alone now.
As everyone knows, the martial arts master of the Yaotai sect has the same idea. If he had known that Gu Chen was so talented and powerful, he would reach such a height in a short time, no matter what he said, he would marry Zi Qing to Gu Chen.
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In other words, if Gu Chen is willing, it is not impossible to marry Liu Luo.
At this moment, in the battlefield, Gu Chenlong was walking like a tiger, harvesting the lives of barbarian soldiers one after another.
And in the palm of his left hand, a subtle red light flashed from time to time. Deep in the flesh and blood, the Jeet Fist Glove was absorbing the free blood in the air to strengthen itself.
Gu Chen could feel that as time passed, the power contained in the gloves became more and more powerful.
Gu Chen had an intuition that perhaps this was the key to defeating the enemy when he went to the Snowy City to fight.
At present, the barbarian soldiers have been defeated and all they can do is run away. It is extremely easy for Gu Chen to kill them.
In fact, if these 120,000 barbarian soldiers can always be so united and fight to the death, then Gu Chen will definitely not be able to kill them all.
However, as soon as he came up, Gu Chen killed two of the three barbarian generals and defeated their morale. Just as the saying goes, it was full of energy, then weakened, and the three were exhausted. Although the barbarian master later mobilized their morale, but
It was still not as good as before. After seeing Gu Chen's terrifying killing methods, the barbarian soldiers immediately abandoned their helmets and armor.
On the battlefield, barbarian soldiers continued to die, and the corpses were piled up into hills one after another, which looked extremely frightening.
Gu Chen showed no mercy at all. Although the barbarian soldiers were all alive as their heroes and our enemies, Gu Chen did not feel the slightest psychological burden when killing them.
In the battle of Yanzhou, more than hundreds of thousands of people died in Daxia. None of these barbarian soldiers had their hands stained with the blood of the people. They deserved to be killed by Gu Chen.
"Let's go!"
When dozens of warriors from the Shengming Sect saw this scene, they had no idea how to control the corpse army to attack Yulong City. They were scared to death. This Gu Chen was not a human being, he was clearly slaughtered by himself!
Those were 120,000 barbarian soldiers. If they were defeated like this, they would hardly survive.
Yan Rong and the others calmed down for a long time before they finally woke up from the shock. When they saw the warriors and barbarian soldiers from the Shengming Sect trying to escape, they immediately left the city and chased them.
"The devil, he is the devil!"
The last remaining martial arts master of the barbarian tribe was also frightened and his legs were weak. He held on, hid among the soldiers, and flew away in the distance.
But at this moment, a roar suddenly came from the void.
A slender figure hidden in the scorching sun had already reached behind him.
"you……"
Just as the barbarian martial arts master was about to beg for mercy, he was punched directly by Gu Chen. The bright light of the punch instantly submerged his whole body, and blood and bones were scattered across the sky and the earth.
"It's over..." Gu Chen couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief when he saw Yan Rong and the others leaving the city and taking over the mess.
In this battle, his spirit was always tense and he did not dare to relax at all. It can be said that if he did not have three super-perfect martial arts at his side, plus an earth-level skill, and six hundred and thirty years of solid cultivation, he would not be able to relax at all.
Yulong City is absolutely undefendable.
At this point, the battle was completely over. Basically, most of the barbarian soldiers were killed, and the remaining ones became prisoners.
At this moment, outside Yulong City, the corpses of barbarian soldiers were piled as high as a hill, and these were all Gu Chen's masterpieces.
Yan Rong and others looked at Gu Chen with complicated expressions. They knew that after the battle in Yanzhou, Gu Chen's name would spread throughout Jiuzhou again.
Once the 120,000 barbarian army is completely wiped out, Gu Chen's "infamous reputation" will surely be feared by countless people in the world.
At the same time, the barbarians will definitely hate Gu Chen to the core.
With an army of 120,000 and three martial arts masters, this battle was enough to break the barbarians' muscles and bones.
In the air, wisps of imperceptible light red blood flowed into Gu Chen's left palm. Gu Chen leaned against the city wall and felt it silently.
He tried to communicate with and even mobilize the glove deep in the flesh and blood of his left hand, but found nothing. The glove fell into silence again, unmoved.
This made Gu Chen frown and said, "You're going to run away after you finish eating?"
Because the gloves have been integrated with his flesh and blood, Gu Chen can very clearly sense that after absorbing the energy and spirit of many barbarian soldiers and three masters, the power contained in the gloves can be said to be somewhat terrifying.
Once it breaks out, it may have earth-shattering power.
"Is this really a top-grade magic weapon?" Gu Chen felt the fist glove in the flesh of his left hand and frowned slightly.
Although Gu Chen has never seen a top-grade magic weapon, for some reason, Gu Chen always feels in his heart that this cleavage glove in flesh and blood is not just a top-grade magic weapon.
"After the battle in Yanzhou is over, you can go back to Jingtiansi to check and see if there are any relevant records." Gu Shensi thought.
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Yanzhou, Dahuang Prefecture, embraces Xuecheng.
In Yongxue City, the people have already evacuated at this moment, only the soldiers of Daxia and a group of people from Jingtiansi are here.
At this moment, a fierce battle is going on in the Snowy City.
"kill!"
Song Yu shouted violently. He had a fierce face and held a long knife. He cut open the chest of a barbarian soldier with one knife. The sharp knife energy directly chopped the internal organs in the chest of the barbarian soldier into pieces.
As early as three days ago, many barbarian armies poured into Yongxue City. For the past three days, Song Yu and the others have been killing basically every day. They were exhausted and red-eyed at the same time.
After several battles, the Jingtiansi troops also suffered heavy losses, and the thirty-five inspectors brought by Gu Chen from Tiandu were almost completely wiped out.
During this period of time, Song Yu and Wang Yan relied on their familiarity with Yongxue City to hide and run around.
Fortunately, not long ago, Liang Guogong finally led the court's reinforcements to arrive, filled the vacancy in Yongxue City, cut off the city gate, and guarded it with a large number of people.
But even so, there are still a large number of barbarian soldiers and the remains of the corpse army of the Shengming Cult in the Snowy City, and outside the city, the war is still going on.
In addition to the fights between lower-level soldiers, martial arts masters in Gangqi realm, Guizhen realm, Grandmaster realm, and even Xiantian realm are all fighting at the moment.
Outside Yongxue City, there were endless explosions in the void. Even in the distance, the heaven and earth were almost distorted. Rocks were piercing the sky and turbulent waves were crashing on the shore. It was as if the heaven and earth in that area were exploding.
That is a battlefield that belongs exclusively to great masters of Xiantian realm martial arts.
In this battle, eleven great masters of Xiantian realm martial arts participated!
There is no doubt that Daxia is on the weaker side and the situation in Xuecheng is at stake.
laugh!
A flash of bright sword light suddenly appeared, Wang Yan was covered in blood, he slashed hard with the long sword in his hand, and was engaged in a fierce battle with a barbarian centurion.
The barbarians are the descendants of gods and demons. Although they have been reproduced from generation to generation and the bloodline of gods and demons has been thinned to a certain extreme, their physical bodies are still extremely strong and are naturally superior to the humans of the Central Plains.
This barbarian centurion also has a Vajra realm cultivation level, and is on par with Wang Yan.
Dang Dang Dang!
The two of them kept colliding, and the swords in their hands clashed, causing countless sparks to fly.
After the continuous battles, Wang Yan and Song Yu were both exhausted to the extreme. Now they are just mentally tense and trying to hold on.
"Weak human warriors, in the near future, the entire Great Xia will be in the possession of our god clan. Your wealth, resources, food, and women all belong to my barbarian clan. The Central Plains humans will be the slaves of my god clan for generations.
!" The barbarian centurion who was fighting Wang Yan said with a ferocious smile.
Hearing the word "woman", a fierce light suddenly burst out in Wang Yan's eyes, and he roared: "Death!"
With a puff, the long knife in Wang Yan's hand slashed across the chest of the barbarian centurion, splitting him in half with a direct force.
"Huh...huh..."
After killing the enemy, Wang Yan's chest heaved violently, his eyes were wide open, his pupils were filled with red bloodshot eyes, and his whole person was full of murderous aura, like a wild beast that wanted to devour others.
"Walk!"
On the other side, after Song Yu killed an enemy again, he called Wang Yan to leave here quickly.
In the Snowy City, although there are reinforcements from Daxia, there are also many barbarian soldiers. Both of them are now on the verge of reaching their limit and can hardly hold on. If they continue like this, they will definitely die here.
But even though Wang Yan was standing here, he was exhausted. He didn't even blink, as if he didn't hear Song Yu's words, and there was still a strong murderous aura on his face.
"Wang Yan!"
When Song Yu saw this, he immediately became anxious. He quickly rushed to Wang Yan and kept calling out: "Wang Yan, Wang Yan, what's wrong with you? Wake up. Don't scare me. You can't die!"
No matter how Song Yu called, Wang Yan just stood there without any movement, and his energy became weaker and weaker.
"Wang Yan, did you hear that? You can't die if you step on the horse. There are still people waiting for you in Tiandu. Just hold on!" Song Yu yelled, shaking Wang Yan's body continuously, and at the same time, there was a lot of blood in his body.
A lot of inner energy continued to flow into Wang Yan's body.
Upon hearing these words, a faint look suddenly appeared in Wang Yan's eyes.
When Song Yu saw this, he was immediately overjoyed and kept calling.
But at this time, dangerous auras came out, and in the street not far away, a large number of corpses suddenly rushed over.
"damn it!"
Song Yu looked anxious, so he could only pick up Wang Yan, turn around and run away.
But unfortunately, corpse armies appeared from all directions and on every street here, surrounding Song Yu and Wang Yan.
"kill!"
Song Yu knew there was no way to retreat, so he held Wang Yan in one hand and a knife in the other, and rushed towards the corpse army in the distance.
But after all, two fists are no match for four hands. Soon, Song Yu's body was covered with wounds, blood flowed uncontrollably, his complexion gradually turned white, and his lips became more and more dry.
He knew that he was reaching his limit.
Suddenly, scenes from the past emerged from his mind. Finally, the picture in his mind was fixed on that day, when they were on their way to Yanzhou, they made a promise during a break that everyone would be alive.
go back.
But now, there are a total of thirty-five people who came to Yanzhou. Now, they are dead and injured. Many people died directly in front of Song Yu, but Song Yu could not save them.
Even Xue Ling died in battle one day ago.
Now, it was finally his turn.
"I didn't expect that in the end, the two of us would die together." Song Yu was a little unwilling. It didn't matter that he died. Anyway, he was alone, but Wang Yan was different.
Thousands of miles away in Tiandu, there are still people waiting for him.
Poof!
Suddenly, a flash of blood suddenly spattered, and Song Yu's arm holding the knife was torn off alive by a mummy.
But Song Yu was numb now and couldn't feel the pain at all.
"Die, it's okay to die like this, I'm too tired, really too tired..." Song Yu looked tired, thinking this.
Death, to him, seems to be a kind of relief.
But at this moment, Song Yu's blood splashed onto Wang Yan's face, and Wang Yan, whose eyes were lifeless, actually woke up at this moment.
"kill!"
Wang Yan's eyes were red, and he let out a loud shout. At the same time, he used his arms hard and used his last strength to throw Song Yu's body away.
"Wang Yan!"
Feeling the whistling wind in his ears, Song Yu suddenly woke up. His pupils dilated and he roared at the top of his lungs. He stretched out his remaining palm and wanted to touch Wang Yan.
Unfortunately, he came up empty-handed.
"No!"
Song Yu's pupils were bloodshot, his face was distorted, and the corners of his eyes were cracked, but he was still getting further and further away from Wang Yan.
The last thing he saw was the scene where Wang Yan was overwhelmed by the corpse army, and he himself passed out immediately the moment he landed on the ground.