Like a king descending from the sky, it is none other than Ji Tianxing!
The situation was just as he had guessed. When he arrived at the battlefield, the southern army could still hold on and was not defeated.
But he didn't expect that the two sides had temporarily ceased fighting, and it seemed that the southern army still had the upper hand.
Among the thousands of people on the battlefield, there was no one who didn't know Ji Tianxing.
When both sides saw Ji Tianxing's appearance, their reactions and expressions were also different.
The God-killing Army was all filled with horror and felt it was unbelievable, too absurd and bizarre.
At the same time, deep fear and anxiety arose in their hearts, and their morale was rapidly declining.
But the more than 4,000 people in the southern army were filled with shock, and at the same time, they were ecstatic, extremely admiring and proud.
At this moment, the image of the Sword God in their minds rose to another level.
He became their patron saint and the omnipotent king!
The worries hidden in the hearts of more than 4,400 clan members and the big hanging rocks all fell away.
Seeing the Sword God appear, they were completely relieved and at ease.
In their perception, the Sword God is invincible.
Even if the Sword God is alone, he can kill more than 2,000 God-killing soldiers.
Even if they don't participate in the battle and all watch from the sidelines, it won't affect the outcome.
As a result, the atmosphere in the field began to become polarized.
It was dull and silent, and the crowd was filled with panic and despair.
The other side was rejoicing, everyone was excited and excited, and some even danced excitedly.
Ji Tianxing looked down at the battlefield, his eyes swept across the whole place, and finally landed on Nangong Buhuo and others.
He ignored the God-killing Army and took Bailong directly to fly to Nangong Buhuo and others.
"How could the Nangong clan suffer such heavy casualties? How are your injuries?"
As soon as they met, Ji Tianxing interrupted Nangong Buhuo and others who were about to salute, and asked about the situation in a concerned tone.
This scene made the more than 500 surviving Nangong disciples feel warm and uplifted.
No matter how great the sacrifice of the Nangong clan is, they feel it is worth it if they can gain the trust and concern of the Sword God.
Nangong Nihuang was about to explain the reason when Nangong Buhuo waved his hand and said with a look of shame on his face: "To report to the leader of the alliance, it was my improper command that led to everyone being ambushed, which led to this sacrifice. Please let me know the specific situation after the war.
Detailed report."
On the other side, the patriarchs of the five clans thought that when Nangong Buhuo saw the Sword God, he would definitely complain loudly and take the opportunity to file a complaint.
For example, he complained bitterly that the five clans did not respect orders and were greedy for success, which led to everyone being ambushed.
But Nangong Buhuo didn’t do that!
On the contrary, he did not blame the five clans at all, but instead took the blame on himself.
This made the people of the five clans breathe a sigh of relief, but at the same time they also felt a little ashamed and remorseful, and their faces looked unnatural.
Ji Tianxing took a deep look at Nangong Buhuo, nodded and said: "Okay, your injuries are too serious. It is not appropriate to report the military situation in detail for the time being. Let's talk about it later.
You retreat to a distance first and arrange for the disciples to perform exercises to heal their injuries.
The rest can be left to me."
Ji Tianxing waved his hand and asked the Nangong clan members to retreat and heal their wounds. He was quite confident and domineering.
Of course, when he waved his hand, he not only issued orders, but also emitted a hazy green light, which splashed on Nangong's disciples.
A long stream of blue light entered the bodies of more than five hundred people, immediately making them feel cool and comfortable, most of their pain disappeared, and their supernatural powers were restored a lot.
This seemingly random 'group healing technique' won the gratitude of Nangong's disciples, and also made the disciples of the five clans look upon them with brilliance, envy and admiration.
After the Nangong clan members retreated, Ji Tianxing looked at the heads and elders of the five clans.
He looked solemn and asked in a majestic tone: "Now this result is neither what you want to see nor what you want, right?"
There was another profound meaning in this sentence. The faces of the five clan leaders all darkened. They lowered their heads and looked away, not daring to look at Ji Tianxing.
This is of course a sign of guilty conscience.
Ji Tianxing did not rebuke them in public, and said expressionlessly: "We will discuss the specific matters after the war.
But now, I hope you can make up for your mistakes and not let me down a second time!"
The faces and eyes of the five clan leaders were a little ashamed, but also in awe.
They were all secretly thinking that the incident had only happened for an hour, and Nangong Buhuo had no chance to report the details. How could the Sword God know the truth?
Moreover, Nangong Buhuo did not complain, but took the initiative to take responsibility.
Could it be that the Sword God had already anticipated that there were prejudices and differences within the Nanlu army and that the five families would not obey Nangong Buhuo's orders?
If this is the case, doesn't it mean that the Sword God has already seen through everyone's heart?
No one's selfishness and scheming can be hidden in front of the Sword God?
How terrible!
From now on, I will continue to carry out my tasks honestly.
If something goes wrong again, I don’t know how the Sword God will punish him.
Thinking of this, the five clan leaders bowed their hands and said neatly: "I will obey the order of the alliance leader!"
Seeing that the five clan leaders had a good attitude towards admitting their mistakes, Ji Tianxing stopped pursuing them.
He then turned around and looked at the Great Protector, the Second Protector, and the more than two thousand God-killing Army.
"Gold is good, gold is wrong, are you two still alive?"
Ji Tianxing's eyes locked on the two guardians, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Obviously, in the war between the gods a thousand years ago, when the five god emperors besieged him, both guardians participated.
Ji Tianxing knew them long before that.
Since Ji Tianxing arrived at the scene, he has ignored the God-killing Army and only focused on talking to the southern army.
The God-killing Army was ignored, and the two guardians were embarrassed, ashamed and angry.
At this moment, hearing Ji Tianxing's teasing and sarcastic words again, both of them looked angry.
"Sword God, you can resurrect people who have already died, how can we die?"
"Sword God, you only dare to be arrogant in front of us. If you have the ability, you can assassinate the Emperor's Master and fight against His Majesty the God Emperor!
Huh, even if you come back from the dead, you will still die if you meet the God Emperor again!"
The two guardians fought back against Ji Tianxing with ferocious expressions.
Ji Tianxing was not angry and said with a sneer: "The Imperial Master is destined to die soon!
God Emperor Shura will be killed by me one day!
But you can't see all this.
Because you are going to die soon."
The two guardians were so angry that they wanted to fight back.
But Ji Tianxing stopped talking nonsense to them and said murderously: "You don't need to give your last words. Let's get on the road now!"
When he finished speaking, he held the magic spell with both hands and used his unique magical power.
"Sword Rain!"
Against more than two thousand divine masters, this heaven-destroying sword magic has always been the best killing weapon.
"Boohoo!"
The next moment, tens of thousands of star points lit up in the sky, pouring down like shooting stars.
The chiefs of the five clans also took the lead in wielding their magic weapons and launched a siege against the God-killing Army.
More than 4,400 clan members, all enthusiastic and passionate, displayed their magical powers and launched a siege.