Chapter 146 The End of the War

Now, relying on the small amount of True Qi generated by the cyclone in his body, Chu Yan used Qianshan to tread the snow, and quickly retreated to Su Xing and Sun Jie's side, exhaling a long breath.

"Chu Yan, are you alright!" Sun Jie was relieved when he saw Chu Yan coming back.

"It's okay!" Chu Yan nodded and smiled.

He took out a Tianyuan Pill, and Chu Yan swallowed it. Feeling that the infuriating energy in his body began to recover quickly, Chu Yan turned his head and looked aside.

The battle between Elder Wu Yun and the four golden armored generals continued, but at this time, there were only three remaining of the four golden armored generals. Not far away, there was a golden armored body lying there.

That elder Wu Yun was holding a wooden stick-shaped Lingbao and three golden armored generals, and the battle was in full swing, evenly matched!

After a while, Chu Yan's true energy returned to normal, and he took out the Clear Sky Sword and joined Elder Wu Yun's battle circle, fighting with the three golden armored generals.

Soon, the two died under the stick of Elder Wu Yun, their heads cracked, red and white splashed, and the other was cut into two by Chu Yan's sword, and the battle was over.

When Elder Wu Yun turned around to rescue a Ling Tianzong disciple, Chu Yan quickly put away the four corpses and returned to Su Xing again.

"Chu Yan, the battle situation is not good, in an hour at most, the Mad Bull Legion will definitely retreat!"

Su Xing has been observing the situation on the battlefield. At this time, he said to Chu Yan with a solemn expression.

"That's right, the Yundun Kingdom has used all its troops in ambush this time, with nearly 20,000 more troops, which is extremely detrimental to our Luoyang Kingdom."

Sun Jie looked at the colorful forest in the distance. At this time, the colorful streamers were gone, and no one rushed out. He thought that the sect teleportation formation of the Blue Clothes Sect had been withdrawn.

boom!

Suddenly, a violent roar exploded above the sky.

Chu Yan and the others were stunned at the same time, and looked up at the sky, only to see black clouds rolling in the sky, a golden light suddenly flashing ten thousand rays of light in the black clouds, and a large wave of air pulled the clouds and rolled up Turn the weather waves.

Immediately afterwards, a huge golden palm print appeared in the air, and above the sky, a golden trajectory was drawn, and it was slapped on the black cloud.

Immediately, the black clouds were scattered and flowed in all directions, and the sky suddenly became clear.

bump!

Above the sky, a black spot fell straight down, and the robe was whistled by the wind, and it crashed to the ground, making a muffled sound.

Immediately afterwards, another figure slowly descended from above the sky, and at the same time, the majestic True Qi burst out and rolled towards the battlefield below.

This person is the elder of Ling Tianzong, Wu Fa!

After a battle with Cang Tie, the elder of the Blue Clothes Sect, he killed Cang Tie with a golden handprint, and showed his figure in mid-air.

"Cang Tie is dead! Those who descend will not be killed!"

The thick infuriating energy of the Second Layer of the True Martial Realm was like a thunderous explosion, rolling over the entire battlefield.

All the warriors and sect disciples who were fighting fiercely were shocked and looked up in surprise.

There was silence for a moment, and then cheers like a tsunami of mountains and tsunamis swept the audience like a gust of wind and rain.

"Luoyang will win! Lingtian will win!"

For a time, the three major sects of Luoyang Kingdom and the soldiers of the Mad Bull Legion were very excited and their morale soared.

On the contrary, the blue-clothed sect of the Yundun Kingdom and the soldiers of the Tiger Roaring Legion had dull expressions on their faces, looking around, and wishing to retreat!

Woo! Woo! Woo!

Just when everyone's expressions were different and their sorrows and joys were mixed, three magnificent horns sounded suddenly, shaking the whole sky.

kill! kill!

Behind the small lake in the distance, a large black torrent suddenly rushed from a distance, led by one person, riding a demon bull, holding a long spear, and was extremely mighty.

It is the general of the third battalion of the mad cow army of the Luoyang Kingdom, Zhong De!

I saw him with tens of thousands of iron cavalry, rushing towards the battlefield all the way, like a black wave, slammed into the rear of the Tiger Roar Legion, and collided with a large black figure.

These 15,000 people were the reserve team that Zhong De had secretly hidden after discussing with Elder Wu of Ling Tianzong.

At this time, when the enemy army was without a leader, this new force rushed out with murderous aura like a wolf like a tiger, and immediately gave the final blow to the Tiger Roaring Legion, which was already close to collapse!

The addition of this new army made everyone understand that this battle is over!

After a while, Hu Xiaojun resisted desperately for a while, and finally showed signs of collapse. First, a few people started to turn around and run away, and then, more people turned around.

The defeat was like a mountain, and all the yellow figures began to flee towards the rear, like a piece of yellow sand flying in all directions.

He De quickly gathered the army on the battlefield, and then, after chasing the defeated soldiers, he covered up all the way!

Under the leadership of Elder Wu, the three major sects began to besiege the disciples of the Blue Clothes Sect. Suddenly, the scene reversed. A battle that was originally unfavorable to the Luoyang Kingdom ended in a great victory for the Luoyang Kingdom.

At this time, on the original battlefield, there were only three or four hundred disciples of the three major sects left, and there was no chance to hunt down the enemy and get the last chance to exchange rewards.

Hundreds of people slumped on the ground, all of them injured and panting violently.

At the end of the battle, everyone looked relaxed and happy.

It is no wonder that in such a life-and-death battle, more than half of the casualties and injuries, it is a great joy to survive by luck.

"Hahaha, this battle is really fun to kill!"

Elder Wu Fa laughed and returned to the battlefield first, scanning around.

His eyes swept across the three sect disciples present, but his expression suddenly tightened and his face became solemn.

"Where's Chu Yan? Who saw Chu Yan?"

Wu Fa cried out nervously and asked the disciple beside him.

After Chu Yan's shocking battle and killing more than 30 Blue Clothes Sect disciples, Wu Fa was very nervous about Chu Yan's safety.

This is genius! Extraordinary level of heaven defying disciple! No matter how many people die, he can't have an accident!

If dead! Don't say it's a pity, even if I go back to the sect, I will not feel better.

"Elder Wu, Senior Brother Chu is fine, he's over there..."

Su Xing raised his hand to the side and quickly reported to Elder Wu.

Wu Fa followed Su Xing's fingers and saw that Chu Yan was squatting beside the pile of corpses, turning up and down, covered in blood.

Because of his flipping, corpses rolled down from the mountain from time to time.

Moreover, whenever there were soldiers who cleaned the battlefield and carried their corpses over and threw them on the mountain of corpses, Chu Yan would immediately run over to check them out.

A dead warrior has no divine sense protection in his body. As long as Chu Yan probes his divine sense, he can find out the opponent's cultivation base.

So, what is Chu Yan doing? Of course, a corpse with a higher cultivation level is selected as the material for burning the corpse and refining the energy.

Originally, under Chu Yan's impulse, he could not wait to directly burn the corpse mountain and refine the whole mountain of corpses. However, when he thought of burning the corpse and refining the Qi, there would be a vision of a large amount of spiritual power rushing into the martial soul. suspected by others.

Therefore, we can only suppress the impulse and choose the corpse slowly.

Elder Wu Fa dodged and rushed to Chu Yan's side, frowning and asking

"Chu Yan, what are you doing here?"

Chu Yan was stunned, then turned his eyes and said embarrassedly

"Uh... I'm looking for a familiar fellow apprentice brother!"

Elder Wu Fa spoke comfortably, saying:

"Don't worry, life and death are a matter of life, maybe he went with the army to cover and flee the enemy! Don't worry!"

After speaking, he turned around and started to clean the battlefield and gather the disciples of the sect.

After a while, after more people returned, the legion soldiers cleaned the battlefield, the sect treated the injured disciples, and the others returned to the city.

Everyone began to act, most of the army began to return to the city, and the sect disciples also left one after another.

"Chu Yan, let's go back too!"

Su Xing and Sun Jie found Chu Yan and said.

Hearing this, Chu Yan turned his head and glanced at the corpse mountain beside him, sighed slightly, suppressed the impulse in his heart, and nodded lightly.

...

Desert Wind City, Beiming Mountain.

In the room, after Chu Yan took a bath and changed clothes, he sat cross-legged on the bed, feeling agitated.

At this time, there were nearly 700 warrior corpses in his Rakshasa space, and more than 30 of them were above the Xiantian realm.

With so many strong corpses, after the flame martial soul burns the corpse and refines its energy, how much will his cultivation level skyrocket?