Chapter 1381: Major Sects Join Forces!
"Boom!"
The shocking divine energy wave swept across the sky!
The endless mountains were shaking and trembling, and a sea of people emerged from the sky and rushed down to kill!
"Fight!"
Below, a Lingxiao army rushed up to the sky, killing and killing!
The Slaughtering Spear rushed towards the sea of people!
Among these people, there are the Zhentian Divine Sect, the Wuji Tiangong, the Shanhe Ancient Clan...
It is composed of countless supreme sects and major forces!
They are all united!
The North Sea will perish, and every inch of land will be stained with blood!
This is the prophecy of the Wu Fan priest of the North Sea Divine Dynasty. All the spearheads are pointed at the Lingxiao Heavenly Court, so all the forces are united and ready to destroy the Lingxiao Heavenly Court in one fell swoop!
They have already mastered a lot about the Lingxiao Heavenly Court!
Ye Wushuang is the Human Emperor of the Lingxiao Heavenly Court. From the Shanhe Ancient Clan and the Soul Palace, they also learned about the grievances between the Lingxiao Heavenly Court and the Zangtian Family!
It is clear that Ye Wushuang will definitely bring people to kill the Zangtian Family!
Therefore, they did not move, recalled all the disciples, and did not take the next step!
However, all this was waiting for Ye Wushuang to leave with the Supreme of Lingxiao Tianting, and to deal with the Zangtian Family, they entered the second domain!
"Kill!"
The sea of people surged, thousands of them rushed up, and the destructive attack covered thousands of miles and pushed forward!
"Fight!"
Ten thousand Lingxiao soldiers remained calm, even if the enemy was several times or dozens of times more than them, their steps did not pause!
Ten thousand people formed a military killing formation, turning into a sky-killing spear that penetrated the sea of people, and countless figures were instantly killed by the peerless sharp edge!
"A mere ten thousand people, looking at the hundreds of thousands of people who blocked us, are looking for death!"
The leader was an ancient king of Zhentian Shenjiao, who took the lead in crossing the air and smashed the sharp spear with a hammer!
A powerful force spread, blasting countless Lingxiao soldiers away, their bodies burst, and blood fell to the sky!
"Fight!"
The remaining Lingxiao warriors formed a battle formation again and charged into the sea of people, fearless of life and death!
The corpses were everywhere, and the blood mist was surging!
"Ants, you want to stop us, you're looking for death!"
The ancient king of the Zhentian God Sect moved instantly and killed the Lingxiao warriors one by one!
"Lingxiao warriors cannot be humiliated!"
Looking at the brothers dying in battle, hundreds of people suddenly had bloodshot eyes, turned into bloody lights and rushed towards the ancient king of the Zhentian God Sect, and exploded together, turning into a shocking killing, blasting him away for tens of thousands of miles!
"Brothers, rather die than retreat a step!"
Under the impact of hundreds of thousands of people, 90% of the 10,000 Lingxiao warriors died!
Only a few hundred people were blown back, bleeding, with their hair hanging down their shoulders, and the spears they held were arguing endlessly!
"Lingxiao Army, charge!"
A Lingxiao warrior holding a blood-stained spear made a shocking charge and charged into the sea of people again!
Bang!
This time, the hundreds of people fell down, only one figure was blown away, blood all over his body, half of his body was broken!
Boom!
The killing spear was nailed in the void, supporting his body!
A pair of blood-red eyes stared coldly at the hundreds of thousands of people, and in his eyes, there was a sharp and firm edge. Ling Xiaolang, why fear death!
Swinging the killing spear in his hand, he thrust forward fiercely, and the incomplete figure stabbed up with the killing spear, like a mantis arm stopping a chariot!
However, there is still a need for a blow, the last blow!
Ling Xiaojun, unyielding Lang!
"Ling Xiaojun, kill!"
A roar shook the nine heavens, and the overwhelming fighting spirit and determination made hundreds of thousands of people pause for a moment. Their eyes were fixed on the lonely figure, and they came without hesitation!
Knowing that it was death, they still had to charge!
The hundreds of thousands of people were moved!
Such an army, such a warrior, is too terrifying!
Even though there are only 10,000 people, they still cost the lives of 70,000 to 80,000 disciples. If it weren't for the ancient king's action, such an army would be one against ten!
Such an army, how could they not be moved and shocked!
"Asshole!"
In the crowd, the ancient king who was blasted and bruised rushed out of the crowd, and rushed straight to the Lingxiao warrior with a raging anger!
"Kill!"
He roared again, cold as iron!
"Destroy!"
The ancient king of the Zhentian God Sect suddenly stretched out a giant hand of law, grabbed the Lingxiao warrior, and the coldness in his eyes bloomed, and instantly crushed it!
With a bang!
Hot blood poured down to the ground!
"Damn ants, kill them all!"
The ancient king roared ferociously and rushed into the distance!
At the junction of the first domain and the second domain, such tragic battles continued to occur!
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
Countless Lingxiao troops and Tianting troops fought out of the second domain and fought with the forces of the first domain!
Blood Burial Mountain
It is the junction of the first and second domains. Before, it was densely forested and lush!
Now, it is a mountain of corpses!
The Supreme Sect of the First Domain gathered three million disciples, and the entire Earth and Nether Army rushed straight here!
In Lingxiao Heaven, there are three million Tianting troops and three million Lingxiao troops!
More than one million War Soul Army and God of War Army who stayed behind also joined the battle!
Hundreds of battles were fought in Blood Burial Mountain, and countless soldiers shed blood here!
In the distant sky, the masters of the major sects watched!
In front of the Blood Burial Mountain, Feng Jue, Shenmu Tianjun, the three great generals, the Ten Kings of Hell, and others stood at the forefront, wearing supreme armor, and would not give up even a step!
Blood can flow, but people will not retreat. The soldiers of the Heavenly Court can only charge!
Xiao Xuanzi's figure floated above the sky, staring coldly at the figures in the distance!
"People of Lingxiao Heavenly Court, your emperor has been buried in the remains of gods and demons. He will not come back to save you. Surrender and you can spare your life!"
In the distance, Di Ming held a supreme sword in his hand, stared at the dense army, and roared. The terrifying sound waves shook the earth!
"Surrender, ridiculous!"
Xiao Xuanzi stood in the sky, coldly swept across the Blood Burial Mountain that stretched for millions of miles, and the corpses piled up like a mountain, and asked in a sonorous voice: "Have you seen the Heavenly Court soldiers buried on the Blood Burial Mountain? Which of them surrendered?"
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
Behind him, millions of soldiers roared in unison!
"It's just a mantis trying to stop a chariot. Even if you have more people, you will still be destroyed. Your emperor will not come to save you. Stop dreaming!"
General Di Ming shouted coldly, vowing to disintegrate the will of these soldiers!
These armies are too terrible!
Even if any of them has the ability to shock the world, one against ten, only by disintegrating the will can we reduce casualties!
"Hahaha!"
Hearing the words of General Di Ming, Xiao Xuanzi laughed up to the sky.
A pair of eyes burst out with a thousand-foot sharpness, sweeping across the disciples gathered by the big sects, and said disdainfully: "While my emperor is away fighting, you sneak attack, and you are worthy of showing off your power. How can you guess the ability of my emperor? I, Ling Xiao's sons, must fight to the end, even if we fight to the last man, we must wait for my emperor to return!"