As long as the warriors who have reached the realm of spiritual transformation, as the barbarians press on the realm, they walk through the air one after another, come to the top of the sky, and confront the mighty barbarians.
To them…
This is a very unequal war.
Six hundred thousand people have to face nearly one million barbarian warriors!
But.
Even if some people know the situation they are facing, no one will escape! Rather than losing their home and having their relatives cry... they are more willing to use their own strength to stain the sky with blood and cling to the old land.
At the same time.
Hundreds of thousands of people, including Mo Heng and Mo Zhiqiu, also took off from Mo City and arrived in the middle of the sky.
There is a battlefield in the Spirit Transformation Realm...
same.
Warriors in the transcendent realm also have their battlefields.
The void ahead.
Blocking out the sky and the sun, it was filled with countless ferocious-looking barbarian warriors with fangs. Each of them was extremely ferocious, and the broadswords in their hands shimmered under the reflection of the twilight.
These people…
He is a barbarian warrior who has transcended the mortal realm.
It is also the ancient enemy that Mo Heng and others are about to fight!
Outside Mocheng.
Pulse Condensation Realm warriors are also ready.
There are tens of thousands of Pulse Condensation Realm warriors who look extremely young and full of vitality.
Most of them are children. The oldest one is only in his twenties, so he is in his best age.
But at this moment!
Facing the barbarian army, they must stand up and dedicate their strength to this ancient wilderness.
…
Huo Chen and Chan Yue were sitting behind countless Mo City warriors.
There were solemn expressions on their faces.
As a censor of the imperial court, he cannot change the current situation at the moment.
Powerless…
But there is no way.
Xu Lingzi kept looking at Mo Cheng.
when he saw.
The warriors sitting here were Chan Yue and the others, and they couldn't help but feel relieved.
He was actually quite worried when he met An An Yang... Although the other party might not know what he would do to him, the shock from his soul was really uncomfortable.
Different from Xu Lingzi's ease.
Xiao Tian, who was on his way to Lin City, felt deep down in his heart at this moment, and it could be said that he was extremely broken!
He looked at the majestic and sacred man beside him, and his whole soul was trembling!
"The Thirteen Southern Barbarians? Xiaotian, right..." An Xinyang looked at him, was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said.
"It's me..."
Xiao Tian nodded and tried to keep himself calm.
Of course he is not afraid that Anxin Yang dares to influence the war, but he is worried that... the other party will influence him!
"Thousands of years ago, when I was fighting against Daze in the south, you were still Zhuogu's follower. I didn't expect that now, you have replaced him... Time is ruthless. What is the purpose of our cultivating Taoism?"
An Xinyang was quite emotional, his tone full of vicissitudes, as if he was complaining about this world.
But…
His words fell into Xiaotian's ears, but they became a life-threatening threat!
Southern Daze!
Who doesn’t know? Who doesn’t know? Zhuo Gu, the once arrogant barbarian who opened up the ‘Jiuyuan Gate of Life and Death’, was beheaded by An Xin Yang?
Even for this.
The king of Daze in the south once issued a wanted order in Gulan Continent. However, at that time, Anxin Yang's reputation was too great. The opening of the 'Yin Yang Gate of Life and Death' made all warriors timid.
.
Wanted matter.
In the end it was settled.
"Senior An, you deserve the award. I am just lucky enough to have opened the Gate of Life and Death and to be able to reach the position of Barbarian Master." Xiao Tianhan said with a smile.
"Yes... Luck is a fictitious thing, but for those of us who practice Taoism, it is actually very important."
An Xinyang nodded in approval.
He is also very lucky, otherwise... how could he become the youngest powerful person in the Daoling Dynasty in thousands of years?
"Senior An, the war has begun. If you have nothing else to do, I will..." Xiao Tian took a deep breath and was about to see off the guests, but unexpectedly, an invisible and powerful pressure engulfed his body.
Under endless terror and pressure.
Xiaotian discovered that the 'Yuanli Gate of Life and Death' in his body began to tremble slightly, as if facing a formidable enemy!
"An...Senior An, you."
He looked at An Xinyang in horror, his face extremely embarrassed.
"Who says I don't have anything else to do?"
An Xinyang's expression suddenly became playful, "I'm afraid you don't know, right? I came to Beilu Realm just to hunt down the Hai Clan. And you...maybe you will also be killed by the Hai Clan people before long.
."
"Well?" Xiaotian was confused, "May I ask, sir, why...why was I killed by the people of the Hai Clan?"
"It all depends on your performance. If you don't perform well, the people of the Sea Tribe will of course kill you!"
An Xinyang just finished speaking.
Xiaotian's expression suddenly turned cold!
He has seen shameless people before, but he has never seen such shameless people! You An An Yang just wanted to take action, but now you want to blame the Hai Clan?
Is it because you are afraid of the rules of Gulan Continent?
If you're afraid, don't threaten me!
Xiaotian felt very bitter, but in the face of the powerful, he had nothing to do. He didn't understand Anxin Yang's character, but he dared to gamble, especially to gamble with his own life.
Just like what the other party said.
When the time comes, if the Gulan Continent investigates, Anxin Yang blames everything on the Hai Clan, and all the people from the Hai Clan die without any evidence, then his death will really be in vain!
"What do you want?" Xiao Tian's face turned pale and he said in a compromised tone.
"Invasion wars have advocated equality since ancient times. However, you barbarians invaded with far more Spirit Transformation Realm warriors than those in Beilu. This is... very unfair. So I hope to negotiate with you!"
"Negotiate? How to negotiate?"
"The warrior of the Spirit Transformation Realm who retreated 300,000 barbarians."
"Impossible! If the king knew about this, do you think I could survive?"
Xiao Tian immediately shook his head.
joke!
How can we fight this battle if 300,000 people are retreated?
and…
There are only 600,000 Spirit Transformation Realm warriors left in Beilu Realm. What does this have to do with their barbarian tribe?
When I first invaded this place.
The number of people on both sides is almost the same!
To blame, we can only blame those who willingly gave up their homes and left their hometowns!
"It seems we have broken down."
Seeing this, Anxin Yang smiled mysteriously, "In that case, let's fight... I just hope you won't regret it when the time comes." After saying that, his figure exuding a majestic aura disappeared from Xiaotian's side!
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The war has begun
Above Meaux.
Thick blood filled the entire sky.
Countless warriors from the Beilu Realm were bathed in the baptism of blood, killing the enemy crazily!
At this moment…
The alarm bell of death resounded throughout Beilu.
Those passionate and tenacious warriors used their lives to defend their homeland.
In the midst of killing.
Many people were already numb. They looked embarrassed, with blood all over their bodies, but they did not escape. As long as they were not dead, and as long as they still had breath, they would hunt down the barbarians...
The blood is empty.
This night is destined to be restless.
A warrior named Beilu Realm died one after another, and traces of his life disappeared in the long river of time.
Huo Chen and other imperial censors looked at this scene with chills in their hearts. They wanted to take action several times, but in the end they endured it!
This is war after all!
What they can do is only guard one side.
"It's a pity...if it weren't for the Hai Clan, there wouldn't have been so many casualties in Beilu Territory back then, and we wouldn't be in this situation now."
In Yuyang City, Fulin looked at the void, where a warrior named Hua Lingjing fell one after another, shaking his head helplessly and sighing.
"This is the fate of Beilu Realm." Ze Gu whispered beside him, "It has been peaceful for so long, and now if they are allowed to fight against the barbarians, how can there be any hope of victory?"
"Sigh... I don't know how General An's negotiations with the barbarians are going. If this continues, it won't be long before all the Spiritual Transformation Realm warriors in Beilu Realm will be wiped out!"
"Yes, by then, the land of Beilu will be completely lost and become the habitat of the barbarians!"
"I believe General An will find a way!"
…
…
The endless killing is still continuing.
The warriors of the Spiritual Transformation Realm in Beilu Realm have lost their desire to come.
From 600,000 to 400,000... even this number is still decreasing.
As for Daze in the south.
Their number of Spirit Transformation Realm warriors is over 800,000, which is almost double the number of Spirit Transformation Realm warriors in Beilu Realm!
In the forest city.
An Xinyang looked at everything in the sky above his head with an indifferent expression.
Ever since his negotiation with Xiao Tian failed, murderous intent has vaguely emerged in his heart! As long as he kills the other party and leaves the group without a leader, the warriors of Daze in the south will also be completely destroyed.
Although doing this, there are certain risks.
It will even arouse the suspicion of the old guys in Gulan Continent.
But right now…
This is the only way.
Moreover, as long as Xiaotian's death is blamed on the people of the Hai Clan, there will be no evidence of death. Even if those people are suspicious, what will happen?
"Waiting...waiting."
Taking a deep breath, An Xinyang's body had disappeared from where it was.
…
Above Meaux.
Mo Heng transformed into a blood-soaked demon god. He held the Spirit-Evolving Weapon in his hand and used the Xuan-level mid-level martial art - Void Drifting!
Keep flashing.
Every time a sneak attack appears next to a barbarian warrior, the opponent's life will be easily taken away!
"Huh? This kid is so fast!"
A burly man who was about to pounce on Mo Heng was shocked when he saw that he took away the life of a companion in the blink of an eye.
Too fast!
Among the warriors in the transcendental realm, there are some who can be so fast?
"Quickly...come quickly, kill this human being! He is very fast and must be eliminated!" After a brief moment of confusion, the barbarian warrior began to roar crazily.
Hear the words.
Immediately, seven big men from the barbarian tribe flew towards this side quickly. When they saw that Mo Heng had taken away the life of a companion in the blink of an eye, they all pounced on him with cold eyes!
"Huh? You want to surround and kill me?"
Mo Heng, who was in the midst of a killing spree, suddenly saw seven barbarian warriors in the distance, killing him, and was shocked! Although he was very powerful and extremely fast, he couldn't bear the siege of so many warriors of the same realm.
Walk.
"Evacuate here first!"
Without any intention of fighting, Mo Heng's body flashed, and he took away the life of a barbarian warrior in a sneak attack, and then began to fly away into the distance.