A huge and roaring sound resounded throughout the whole world, and the few clouds that had just gathered dispersed, leaving no clouds in the sky.
The fist seal and sword light collided in front of Mo Chu, like two ancient ferocious beasts colliding together, or like thousands of armies colliding and fighting, it was overwhelming.
puff....
Mo Chu, who was already on the verge of collapse, had no time to retreat. He was forced by the force and his blood suddenly surged. His body couldn't stop flying backwards and hit the ground hard, creating a big crater. Mo Chu fell on the ground.
Dying in the pit.
There was a sudden silence between heaven and earth.
The two people who had just used the sword and punch seemed to have a tacit understanding, and neither of them made a second move.
"Fellow Taoist, you are well and welcome!"
A voice sounded between heaven and earth. It was extremely plain, yet extremely majestic. It was like a king speaking, and the aura of a superior person arises spontaneously.
"snort...."
A cold snort sounded from the other end of the void, and then a figure slowly appeared. It was dressed in a blue-white robe, with its hands behind its back. It had lines all over its body, white eyebrows and white hair, but its face was extremely young and very delicate.
That white hair accentuated his handsomeness.
"After hiding for a hundred thousand years, what do you think you want?"
A figure appeared on the other side of the void, wearing a green shirt and holding a sharp sword. It kept buzzing, and there was a sense of majesty between the brows, showing no anger and self-power.
"To take a look at the scenery from higher places!" the young man opposite said loudly.
"It's all because of you, all because of you, I've been hiding like a mouse for a hundred thousand years!"
The young man's face was filled with anger, as if he was about to take action at any moment.
"Is this the reason why you started this war?" The person opposite was none other than Taixu Sword Lord, who was pacing slowly in the void. "Is this the reason why you let so many people die?".
"It is not a pity to die as an ant!" The young man opposite sneered.
"In the eyes of some people, you are nothing more than an ant, not even an ant, so what does your life mean?" Taixu Sword Lord said softly.
"I'm different from them!" The young man roared loudly, resounding throughout the sky.
"Ha..." Taixu Sword Lord sneered.
"If it weren't for you Taixushan, how could Wu Yun be killed, and how could I survive!"
The young man's brows were filled with murderous intent.
"Fart!" Taixu Sword Lord couldn't help shouting, "My martial arts fortune has nothing to do with me, Taixu Mountain!"
"Furthermore, if it were not for me, Taixu Mountain, the martial arts in this world would have collapsed, instead of being chopped into seventeen points like this."
After Taixu Sword Lord said nothing, he just stared at the young man opposite him quietly and sighed deeply.
"I don't care. I just want you to hand him over today. When I succeed in my cultivation in the future, I can find martial arts to bring him back!"
The young man pointed at Mo Chu, whose consciousness had long been blurred in the pit, and shouted loudly.
"This won't work. If the martial arts falls into your hands again, then I can only chop it into pieces!"
Taixu Sword Lord glanced at the young man opposite and murmured.
"You..." The young man was speechless for a moment.
"Then I'll beat you to death before you gain any luck in martial arts!" The young man still showed no trace of anger, and his words were no longer just for shouting.
"Do you have this strength?" Taixu Sword Master raised his voice with the long sword in his hand.
"I have an army of seven million in my hands. How can I still defeat you?"
The young man's beard and hair were fluttering, like an immortal king descended from the world, but the anger between his brows was completely inconsistent with his identity.
"In fact, you can leave this world now and pursue your so-called higher martial arts.
!”
Taixu Sword Lord said softly.
"But what happened next? Beaten to death by those people?"
The young man scolded.
"In the final analysis, I'm just afraid of death!" Taixu Sword Lord said slowly.
"You fart!" The young man was furious.
"If you weren't afraid of death, you should have left the last time you woke up!" Taixu Sword Lord spoke again, touching people's hearts.
Taixu Sword Lord is right. This young man is extremely afraid of death, and he is not afraid of death in general. Otherwise, he would have left long ago, but he hid it and chose to lie dormant. Later, he did not know where he got it. This is also a method.
, and became evil-minded towards martial arts.
"You are wrong. You are wrong in using the lives of these innocent people to achieve your own selfish desires!"
Taixu Sword Lord pointed his sword at the young man opposite, and his voice slowly sounded between heaven and earth.
"I just used them a little bit to get my own selfish desires. It's just because they are too greedy!"
The young man's anger gradually subsided and he turned to laughter. A sense of arrogance emerged spontaneously.
Taixu Sword Lord looked at the young man across from him and was silent for a long time, only to see him softly say, "Let's do this! After one month, you and him will gather their troops for a big battle. I will never interfere. If you win the martial arts
Let you take it, if you lose...I don’t need to say more!"
The young man was obviously a little surprised and looked at Taixu Sword Master, "Seriously?"
"No joke!" Taixu Sword Lord smiled.
"I don't believe it, unless you swear a great oath of heaven!" The young man became a little crazy. He had never felt that he was so close to martial arts, it was almost within reach, how could he not go crazy.
"Okay!" the young man laughed loudly.
"I, You Wenshu, swear by the law of heaven that a decisive battle will take place in Nanzhou in one month!"
After saying this, You Wenshu flew away into the sky and disappeared.
Taixu Sword Lord sighed deeply and looked at the palm of his hand. There was a little purple energy lingering around. It was the trace left by the Heavenly Dao oath, which meant that he could not interfere in the battle after one month.
Taixu Sword Lord stared at Mo Chu in the pit. He actually wanted to keep him, but he couldn't take action at this moment. His cultivation level must be preserved before a greater disaster in the future. If he accidentally hurts his foundation,
This will trigger a series of unpredictable consequences, and he will become a sinner through the ages.
After saying that, Taixu Sword Master slowly walked into the huge pit, waved his sleeves, and Mo Chu disappeared instantly.
.....
In the main hall of Lin Kingdom.
Qian Feibai knelt down on one knee and looked at the man in front of him. It was none other than Taixu Sword Lord who had rushed back from Nanzhou.
As soon as Taixu Sword Lord came back and attacked Xizhou, the two lines of defense in Beizhou disappeared instantly. There was a slightly relaxed atmosphere in the hall.
After they heard the news of the decisive battle from Taixu Sword Master, the atmosphere immediately became heavier, even becoming more solemn than before.
Even now they don't know how strong the other party is.
"Get ready! Remember you only have one chance. Even if you don't fight, they will launch a general attack. A disorganized army cannot win!"
After finishing speaking, Taixu Sword Lord disappeared from the scene.
"What should I do?" Lin Yin suddenly slumped down in the chair. The fatigue of many days in a row, coupled with the current news, made her already extremely tense nerves even more overwhelmed. Now she finally couldn't hold on any longer.
"Can we win?" Even Elder Jian couldn't help but question. He raised his head and sighed, as if he had aged a hundred years in an instant, with all his wrinkles showing.
"Now, we have to fight whether we fight or not!"
Immediately, discussions began in the main hall, and most of the discussions were about the strength of the enemy and ourselves. If they had a chance of winning if they fought to the death without retreating, the final conclusion was less than 30%.
Less than 30%, such a low number.
From the very beginning, they were determined to force those people out. In fact, there is some speculation about this scene now.
But they had to force them out back then, and now they have to fight.
And looking at Taixu Sword Lord's posture, I don't want to care. In terms of the highest level of combat power, the two sides are equal, but the difference lies in the number of people. The difference in number is really too big.
The gap of a million people, if a war breaks out, may directly determine the direction of the war.
At this moment, the three continents have completely ceased war. It is almost impossible to hide the decisive battle in a month. The news has spread completely, and everyone's mood is somewhat low. The whole Fierce Realm is panicked.
A month, for monks like them, is almost a blink of an eye, but this month is extremely long, as if a huge mountain is pressing on people's heads, making them breathless.
The sky for thousands of miles was suddenly covered with clouds.
So some people began to curse, some began to complain, some began to take the opportunity to cause trouble, some began to escape, and some began to take risks.
In this battle, none of them can guarantee that they will survive, or that they will be affected, or that they will still be drinking together today, but tomorrow they will be separated from each other.
Nowadays, the people who are under the greatest pressure are undoubtedly Lin Yin and others. They can hardly sleep at night, just looking at the war deployment map, and they have been looking at it like that.
They are now like grasshoppers on a rope, stuck deeply in this quagmire and unable to extricate themselves.
As the teams from the two northwest states moved into Nanzhou, this land could already accommodate 15 million troops ready to go.
A great battle is slowly coming.
And each of them is a speck of dust in the storm.
"Report!"
A loud announcement in the Linguo Hall broke the tranquility.
I saw a guard running over quickly and said loudly, "Your Majesty, someone wants to see you!"
"Who!" Lin Yin's voice was cold and full of majesty. Now only Lin Yin was left in the main hall. The others took advantage of this period to go to their respective ancestral lands to take a look, so as not to leave any regrets.
"He...they claim to be people who want to die!"
The guard's voice was trembling as he said with a trembling voice, his head almost touching the ground.
"Please come quickly!" Lin Yin's expression changed slightly, but he still said, "Please come quickly!"
"Yes!" the guard said and left quickly.
"A person who wants to die?" Lin Yin murmured.
Not long after, a group of people walked slowly over, all with firm faces and extremely steady steps.
"I've met your Majesty!" There were a hundred people in the group. Fortunately, the Lin Kingdom Hall was huge, so it didn't seem crowded at all.
"I wonder why you are here?" Lin Yin said with a smile.
When everyone saw Lin Yin smiling, they felt a little relieved.
The leader is a middle-aged man, carrying a long sword, who is extremely unworldly.
"We sincerely ask Your Majesty to allow us to go to the battlefield to fight with those people!" the middle-aged man said, cupping his fists.
Lin Yin was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Why?"
"A man will die for his family, his country, and his people!" the man said loudly.
Immediately, hundreds of people behind him also spoke together, and their voices resounded throughout the entire hall, echoing for a long time.
"Okay, okay..." Lin Yin became choked up for a moment and said three good words in a row.
Looking at the people in the field, their bodies were trembling slightly. They could have hidden behind them, but now they couldn't stand. They knew they would die, but they went to die. They were worthy of the common people.
Now, the true heroes of the Fierce Realm are fighting against the enemy together, and the whole clan is advancing and retreating together!