The development of things was completely in line with Ji Tianxing's expectations.
Hall Master Qingyue and Marshal Zuo thought they could control the situation.
But in fact, the person who really controls the overall situation is Ji Tianxing.
He stood invisible in the sky, watching a hundred God-Kings of the Desolate Clan attack more than two hundred and sixty soldiers with all their strength, and waited patiently.
There was no communication between the two warring parties, and there was no need to communicate. The war started directly.
Although the number of people in Qingyuetang is small, they are superior in strength. They are all powerful God Kings.
Therefore, they spread out and formed an encirclement with a radius of thousands of miles, surrounding more than 260 soldiers in the middle.
Hundreds of god-kings of the Desolate tribe wielded magic weapons of different styles, exerted all their strength on magical powers, and launched a fierce attack on more than two hundred soldiers.
The more than two hundred soldiers were panicked and worried, but they were not in a state of confusion.
Under the leadership of more than a dozen divine generals, the soldiers quickly calmed down, formed a battle formation in an orderly manner, and jointly cast spells to resist the opponent's fierce attack.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The colorful divine lights lit up, and all kinds of magical lights and shadows covered the sky, colliding fiercely.
"Boom!"
A deafening loud noise broke out and spread throughout a radius of 20,000 miles, shaking the mountains, rivers and earth.
The aftermath of the collision of various magical powers turned into colorful haloes of light that spread like ripples, destroying the surrounding primitive jungle.
The two sides had just exchanged two or three moves when more than 200 soldiers led by Ji Tianxing suffered casualties.
There were more than a dozen warriors in the Divine Lord Realm who were hit by the magical secret method of the God King of the Desolate Tribe. Bloody flowers burst out on the spot, and they let out pitiful howls.
Several of the divine kings had their bodies destroyed, and clouds of blood mist erupted.
The fate of several other divine kings was even worse. Not only were their bodies destroyed, but their divine heads were also blown to pieces and they were killed directly.
The appearance of casualties further angered the two hundred and fifty soldiers, making them both shocked and angry.
They roared angrily, cursed loudly, no longer reserved their strength, and went all out to cast spells to counterattack.
Although the hundreds of god kings in Qingyue Hall did not have much experience in fighting, they had a strong foundation of strength, so they naturally continued to attack calmly.
The "rumbling" explosion sounded again, and the dazzling colorful divine light covered thousands of miles in radius.
The fighting between the two sides quickly reached a fever pitch, showing the most intense state.
As time passed, at least one Hong tribe soldier was killed every few breaths.
On the other hand, among the hundreds of god kings in Qingyuetang, only a few were slightly injured, but they were not serious and did not affect the battle.
Such a scene made more than 200 Hong soldiers extremely desperate.
There is no way, even if their number is more than twice that of the opponent, it will be of no use.
The opponent's strength is too strong. Only a hundred powerful God Kings can defeat them or even kill them all.
But all the soldiers knew that the number of powerful God Kings sent by Qingyue Hall was far more than these one hundred.
There are more teams of God Kings on their way over!
Thinking of this, the fifteen divine generals and many soldiers couldn't help but curse.
"The bastards of Qingyue Hall are going to be wiped out!"
"Just these one hundred God Kings of the Desolate Clan are enough to defeat us, and they also sent more powerful God Kings.
Qing Yuetang is so ruthless and leaves no room for mercy, is he going to start a war with our entire fleet?"
"Even if we die in this battle, we must send the news back and let Marshal Zuo know the truth.
We must not die innocently, we must let Marshal Zuo help us take revenge!"
While the soldiers were casting spells to resist, two divine generals took the opportunity to take out the message slips and sent a message to Marshal Zuo, anxiously asking for help.
Unknowingly, three quarters of an hour passed.
Among the hundreds of god-kings in Qingyue Hall, none of them died, and only a dozen god-kings were slightly injured.
On the other hand, more than 60 of the more than 200 soldiers had been killed, leaving only about 190, and most of them were injured.
These soldiers tried to break through many times, but failed, and even fifteen generals paid the price of injuries.
Ji Tianxing had been watching the battle secretly, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
"I originally thought that no matter how desperate the two hundred or so soldiers were, they could escape from the siege of hundreds of god kings and continue to delay.
I didn’t expect their fighting power to be so unbearable. If they continue like this, they may be wiped out and captured by the hundreds of god kings.”
For the sake of the follow-up plan, Ji Tianxing decided not to sit on the sidelines.
He retreated tens of thousands of miles away before appearing, pretending to be in a hurry, and rushed to the battlefield at lightning speed.
When he arrived near the battlefield, one hundred god kings from Qingyue Hall and nearly two hundred soldiers discovered him.
Suddenly, some soldiers cheered excitedly: "The Feiyang God King is here! He is finally back!"
But unfortunately, most of the soldiers were indifferent and couldn't get excited.
In their opinion, what if King Feiyang comes back?
He alone will die if he comes, and he will not be able to change the situation of the war.
The hundreds of god-kings from Qingyue Hall also discovered Ji Tianxing and paid no attention to him and continued to besiege the soldiers.
Ji Tianxing pretended to be angry, used his divine sword with murderous intent, and rushed towards the God King of the Desolate Tribe without caring about his own life. He shouted loudly: "Brothers, don't be afraid, our reinforcements will be here soon!"
Compared to his arrival, these words had a greater effect. They immediately gave those soldiers with dim eyes and full of despair renewed hope.
Strange to say, those soldiers cheered up and tried their best to cast spells to resist, and it really worked, blocking the fierce attacks of many god kings.
Ji Tianxing also performed extremely fiercely. He fought against three Desolate God Kings alone and was able to quickly injure and kill them instantly.
This is the result of him deliberately suppressing his strength and using only one successful power.
If he were to relax a little, he could inadvertently kill several god kings of the Desolate Tribe, which would be shocking to the world.
As time passed, one after another the god kings of the Desolate tribe died under Ji Tianxing's Sky Burial Sword.
Those who were lucky enough to survive were seriously injured by him and had to step aside and use their kung fu to suppress their injuries.
The battle was too fierce, and Ji Tianxing's performance was too shocking.
As a result, everyone ignored, or failed to notice, that there was an invisible pressure between heaven and earth.
That invisible pressure suppressed the god kings of Qingyue Hall, greatly reducing their strength.
Three, five, seven, nine...
Ji Tianxing was invincible, using various magical powers of swordsmanship, and killing the god kings of the Desolate tribe one after another with his perfect and unparalleled sword skills.
The god kings of Qingyue Hall began to panic and no longer dared to underestimate him.
The leading elder and two deacons, both of whom were powerful divine kings, quickly gave up attacking the soldiers and instead besieged Ji Tianxing.