Chapter 1039: Tianzong Goes to War

Lin Sheng was killed in battle, and the news that Xiang Yu, the No. 1 martial arts king in the Qin Dynasty, was killed in battle against the overlord of the Chu Kingdom, Xiang Yu, quickly spread throughout the Qin Kingdom.

Most of the people in the Qin State were weeping and sad when they heard the news. The country's No. 1 Martial King and the Mainland's No. 3 Weapon King were all killed by Xiang Yu. Who can stop Xiang Yu's sharp edge and the Chu army's iron hoof?

The people of the Qin State were panicked. The Yan State had been destroyed and more than half of its billion people died. Is it now Qin's turn?

No! There is another person, Luo Yu. After Lin Sheng was killed in battle, Luo Yu, the second-ranked King of Wu in Qin and eighth in the mainland, became number one in Qin and sixth in the mainland.

Lin Shengdu and Ouyang Lixiao in front were both killed in battle, and Luo Yu's ranking was pushed to sixth.

Let’s look at the list of martial kings in mainland China. The first one is Xiang Yu of Chu State, the second one is Xiang Yu’s wife Yu Ji, the third one is Hou Li of the Beast Control Sect of Qi State, which was originally the fourth one.

The rankings of fourth and fifth were all pushed forward one place from the previous one, while Luo Yu's ranking was pushed to sixth.

The first and second places are both occupied by Chu State. Who can compete with Xiang Yu among the martial kings in the world?

"Hey~ Weapon King, Weapon King was killed by Xiang Yu. Who in our Qin Dynasty can stop Xiang Yu and the Chu army's cavalry?"

"Yes, the Yan State has just been destroyed by the Chu State, and its vitality has been severely damaged. Seventy-eight percent of its people have been killed or injured. Could it be that our Great Qin will follow in the footsteps of the Yan State?"

"No, there is another person. Don't we also have an Overlord? The Overlord may be able to stop Xiang Yu. You must know that the Overlord just destroyed the werewolf tribe."

"Overlord? Haha, how can our Overlord compare with the Overlord of Chu? After all, he is too young, and his cultivation and strength are far inferior to Xiang Yu.

If he can still grow for a few more years, he may not be able to fight Xiang Yu, but now, he is definitely no match for Xiang Yu. "

Such pessimistic sighs abounded throughout the Qin Dynasty. However, Xiang Yu, the overlord of the Chu State, killed the enemy's King Wu. His morale was as high as a rainbow. Under the leadership of Xiang Yu, he drove the Qin army out of Chu territory and then attacked Tiansai.

Xiang Yu personally broke through the city, and the millions of troops defending the city spread blood on the battlefield, while the iron hooves of the Chu army suddenly attacked the six border cities.

In the six cities on the border, Xiang Yu's troops united and broke into the city tyrannically. Millions of Qin people were slaughtered again. Xiang Yu's army simply gave up attacking the other five cities and went straight to the main city of Qingyang.

If the main city of Qingyang is destroyed, the state of Qin's Qingyang territory will be difficult to protect, and hundreds of millions of people will be killed by the Chu army.

Zixia Tianzong, in the Qinglong Palace.

Luo Yu received the order and flew to the Qinglong Palace to meet the Grand Master.

"Big Palm Lord"

Luo Yu bowed to the big palm master in front of him who looked several years older.

"Sit down," the big palm master said, waving his sleeves.

Luo Yu knelt down and sat opposite the Great Palm Lord. The Great Palm Lord sighed, and then said: "Are you planning to seek revenge from Xiang Yu?"

"That's right, it would be useless to live in this world if we don't take revenge."

Luo Yu nodded, with great determination in his words.

The big palm master smiled bitterly when he heard this, he knew Luo Yu would say this.

"I hope you can temporarily put aside your hatred. It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years. There is still a big gap between you and Xiang Yu. From tomorrow onwards, you can enter the Zixia Secret Realm for retreat. I will arrange for your clan members and relatives to come to the Zixia Realm. Xiacheng, you are not allowed to leave the country until the ninth calamity."

"No!"

When Luo Yu heard this, he decisively denied it. This was also the first time he said this word to the old man.

"I will not live an ignoble existence in the secret realm. If I, Luo Yu, all escape, what will happen to the hundreds of millions of people in Qin? If I only have my tribe and relatives in my heart, how can I, Luo Yu, be worthy of the cultivation of Zixia Tianzong? .

This battle is unavoidable. This battle is my responsibility, Luo Yu. I, Luo Yu, can't escape. Master, thank you."

After Luo Yu finished speaking, he kowtowed respectfully to the big palm as a parent-child gift.

How could Luo Yu not know that the Lord Palm wanted to protect him, but he, Luo Yu, had never been a flower in the greenhouse, so why did he need to be protected? His tenacity and sharpness were tempered by life, death and suffering.

"Hey, idiot, idiot, your temper is so similar to that of my junior brother. He kept saying that he had a personal grudge with Xiang Yu before he fought to the death, but no one knew that he had the Qin Dynasty in his heart, so he fought with Xiang Yu.

In fact, the junior brother did not want to kill Xiang Yu. He, Xiang Yu, and junior sister Dao Hui were once good friends, but later they turned against each other because of national boundaries and sect differences.

Yu'er, if you have the strength to fight Xiang Yu, I will naturally not stop you, just like I won't stop my junior brother, but you are too young after all."

With this sentence of Yu'er, the big palm master completely regarded Luo Yu as his own descendant.

"Young? Haha~"

Luo Yu, who was kneeling and kowtowing on the ground, smiled, and then slowly raised his head, with his long hair covering his face showing an astonishing edge in his eyes.

"Martial arts are all about competition. I, Luo Yu, want to compete with Xiang Yu! If I die, I will have no regrets. If I win, this martial arts will be up to me!"

The big palm master trembled when he heard this, and Luo Yu's words made his heart churn.

"Martial arts is about fighting, martial arts is about fighting..."

He remembered the time when he and Luo Yu were so young and passionate.

At that time, he also had nothing to fear, but time and the responsibilities on his shoulders caused him to lose his original pursuit and original self. He lost the edge and sharpness he once had, and became more steady and wise.

"If my disciple dies, I will still have my wife, Qing'er. If my wife dies, I, Luo Yu, will still have my disciple, Luo Ling. I don't believe that in our great Yangyang country and our ten thousand year sect, no one can stop Xiang Yu."

The big palm master was silent after hearing this. He knew that Luo Yu had already made a big decision.

After a long time, Lord Zhang looked at Luo Yu with great trust in his eyes.

The big palm master slowly said: "Fight, fight to create a future for the Qin Dynasty, kill, fight to create a glimmer of life for hundreds of millions of people."

Luo Yu smiled, kowtowed again, stood up resolutely, and left directly.

"When the strong wind rises, the eagle spreads its wings. Will it go against the wind and soar to the sky, or will it die of exhaustion in the wind? Yu'er, the fate of Da Qin is left to you."

Big Palm Lord looked at Luo Yu's back with heavy eyes.

Zixia Tianzong, hundreds of thousands of Zixia Tianzong disciples gathered in the central square of Zixia Peak.

In the five years of troubled times, Zixia Tianzong's Xiantian realm disciples also entered the battlefield, and many died in the battlefield. Of the 180,000 disciples, only 120,000 are left now.

Among all the disciples, there are 60,000 disciples. All of them are wearing bloody battle armor and standing in the central square.

More than sixty Martial King elders, including Ye Han, Leng Rushuang, Yang Yu, Xinghe, etc., wearing blue armor and blood cloaks, stood in front, and at the front was a man wearing white battle armor, a tiger-armored dragon helmet, and a white giant He hunts with the wind and makes a sound.

With a huge purple sword on his back, he stood at the front, being watched by more than 100,000 people, looking up at him.

The four great palm masters looked at the 60,000 people, and the great palm master slowly said: "The enemies of Chu destroyed the country, burned their homes and slaughtered hundreds of millions of people. We, the warriors, are the first to bear the responsibility for the rise and fall of the world. Today, I order Luo Yu to be the commander. , led 60,000 Tianzong disciples to go to war, hoping that Luo Yu would defeat the Chu enemy and fight for the country."

Luo Yu's face turned pale when he heard this, his armor clicked, and he knelt down on one knee with fists clasped in front of the big palm master.

"Ling Luo Yujin, this time when the clan is established, there is only a matter of life and death. The enemies of Chu retreat, I, Luo Yu, will be born, the Chu army will destroy the family and the country, I, Luo Yu, will die, and Jiujiu and Lao Qin will face the national calamity together!"

Wow…

The armors of the 60,000 Zixia Tianzong disciples rubbed against each other, causing an uproar.

"We are following this order to leave the clan. There are only two words: life and death. The enemy of Chu retreats and we will live. The enemy of Chu destroys our family and country. We die. We will fight against the national calamity together with the old Qin."

The atmosphere was tragic, but also filled with great determination.

Luo Yu then stood up, and the 60,000 Tianzong disciples stood up. Bai Ze roared, and the sound shook the sky. Luo Yu rode on Bai Ze.

The roars of various beasts echoed, and 60,000 disciples rode on their war beast mounts.

"Disciples of the Zixia Tianzong, I send my senior brother, elders, and senior brothers and sisters off to the battle. I wish senior senior brother, all elders, and senior brothers and sisters a triumphant return!"

Wow!

There were 60,000 disciples left. They all knelt down to the 60,000 disciples who had gone to fight against the national calamity. Their voices were solemn and solemn, and contained all their trust.

Hometown, willow-colored hair, horses drinking at Baqiaotou.

Join the army and go to the end of the world.

The flowers beside the bridge have fallen, and I can’t dream of boudoir.

When will we return to our clan and home?

Bai Ze left the horse's way empty.

Broken iron clothes and bow strings frightened the partridges.

Who can pity the bones of Wuding Qingyang City?

A long drive to conquer the country and the world.

The broken halberd sinks into the sand, and the dragon takes off its armor.

The three armies are marching together. Don't ask about the road ahead. Loess is scattered.

Taking advantage of the heat of the blood and the strong drink, he rode his horse with a single leap.

"5 genuine first; ☆ hair)●

The mounds of earth and the green graves all follow it.

Qianqi Yange. The sound of hoofbeats.

We are separated by mountains and mountains. How uncertain is the return date?

In troubled times, who rules the world?

When hundreds of kings compete, who laughs at youth?

The remaining ones are the necessary bloodline of Zixia Tianzong. If Great Qin is defeated, they will still be responsible for the important task of rebuilding the country.

The so-called destruction of a country does not mean that the country is completely destroyed. If this is the case, it will not only be King Wu's battle, but King Wu will also join the battlefield.

But it will also be severely damaged, just like the Snow Country, which took three hundred years to slowly regain its vitality.

Luo Yu, carrying the Zixia Tianzong can adjust the martial arts to sixty people, the agile martial arts to five hundred people, four thousand Ning Yuan disciples, and sixty thousand innate disciples, leaving the sect!

This time, Luo Yu could be said to have given everything he had, and even Qing'er followed him onto the battlefield. The rise and fall of Great Qin's honor and disgrace all depended on this battle.

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The boundless main city of Qingyang is like a giant beast dormant on the plain. The long Great Wall and huge city almost span the plain, forming the strongest barrier for the hinterland of Qin behind.

But now, in front of the main city of Qingyang, a dark army of tens of millions of people is almost standing in front of the main city of Qingyang.

On the main city of Qingyang, there are also nearly ten million Qin defenders and the Qin Wu Alliance, densely guarding the main city of Qingyang. There are many bows and crossbows and mountains of thunder and stones.

The Lord of Qingyang City, Qingyang King Fuchen, who was wearing a yellow royal robe, stood on the city wall with Li Qingshan and others with solemn expressions.

In the mid-air of the Chu army on the opposite side, there were seventy or eighty Martial King warriors from the Divine Fire Realm gathered together. At the front was a man riding a dragon, lion, and lion beast, straddling the Emperor's waist.

In the War Temple, almost half of the Martial King warriors came out to prepare for this battle.

If the main city of Qingyang is destroyed, the entire Qingyang realm will fall under the iron heel of the Chu army. If the Qin army is defeated and has no resistance, the Chu army can directly enter the Zixia realm, the imperial capital.

"Kill~"

Xiang Yu held the formation-breaking Overlord Spear and roared.

"kill!"

Suddenly tens of thousands of troops and horses galloped forward, and the earth began to tremble violently, charging towards the main city of Qingyang ten miles away.

"Fire the arrow!"

Li Qingshan roared, and suddenly tens of thousands of crossbow arrows were fired from the city wall, and the sky was covered with arrow rain, phew! The sound of whizzing through the air was endless.

Hiss~

The horses screamed and neighed, and the mountains and rivers were shattered by the iron hoofs. Countless Chu troops were shot off their horses and trampled into a pulp by the people and horses behind them.

"Roar"

The Suan Ni, which breathed fire from its mouth and nose, let out a long roar, and the wind on its four hooves carried Xiang Yu through the sky towards the main city of Qingyang.