I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1501 War Breaks Out

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Zhu Xuze sensed the number of the other side with his powerful divine sense.

The number of armies of the Celestials, Bloods, and Void Spirits is at least 20 million. The number of Celestials is not large, only 3 million, and the rest are the armies of Bloods and Void Spirits.

But in terms of quality, the Celestials are the most terrifying.

Eight Apocalypse Realm marshals, 260 Cave God Realm generals, 100,000 Mysterious Body Realm masters, and nearly 3 million Qi Training Realm soldiers, this scale is enough to scare most of the cultivators.

In particular, the Celestials are extremely good at joint attacks. Three marshals who are barely comparable to the super powers of the Hedao Realm can fight back and forth with an old-fashioned Hedao Realm super power.

In addition, the Blood Clan's Emperor Eden, the Black Yiren Emperor, the Void Spirit Clan's Emperor Beixing, three super-powerful people in the Hedao Realm, also appeared in the distance, releasing a terrifying divine power...

Only with the top combat power, the Jiuzhou coalition is at an absolute disadvantage!

Zhu Xuze knew that they could no longer retreat in this battle. If Nanchao City was broken, the army of the Tianren Clan would be like a wolf in a sheepfold. The massacre that occurred in Qiuguang City would be ten times or a hundred times larger in every area of ​​Jiuzhou Realm!

Nanchao City, they must defend it to the death! !

Not only did he understand this truth, but every cultivator fighting side by side with him also understood this truth. They had no reason to continue retreating. This was already the last line of defense.

As the commander-in-chief of the southern coalition army of Jiuzhou Realm, Zhu Xuze commanded nearly one-fifth of the cultivators in Jiuzhou Realm, and the Suzaku Sect almost mobilized the entire sect's strength, and many people died. More people are likely to die next.

He couldn't help but turn his eyes to the many soldiers behind him.

Among them, there are famous cultivators in Jiuzhou, and people he is very familiar with.

Chen Xinran, Zhu Yuanzhou, Ji Yongfang, Mo Hai, Lan Yan, Yang Yuan...

They are all comrades who are worthy of trust and reliance, but the next moment, some of them may be buried in this war.

Zhu Xuze was touched and took a deep breath and said: "The next battle is related to the survival of Jiuzhou..."

"Swear to protect Jiuzhou to the death!" All the soldiers spoke in unison.

Zhu Xuze's eyes were slightly red: "The enemy is very powerful, if this battle..."

All the soldiers: "No regrets in death!"

The fighting spirit soared into the sky like the sun, and the war roar shook the clouds and shook Jiuzhou!

Nanchao City.

One by one, the long-range magic arrays began to light up, and the light reflected the sky.

The vitality of heaven and earth surged.

More than five million cultivators madly circulated their vitality and injected it into the array.

At this moment, thousands of white light pillars had penetrated the sky and fell towards Nanchao City in the distant white sky. They were so powerful that each strike could flatten a mountain!

They spread across the sky, replacing the sky. When ordinary cultivators saw this scene, they would definitely feel a deep despair. Apart from anything else, if these thousands of white light pillars fell on Nanchao City without any hindrance, I am afraid that this second largest city in Baozhou would be razed to the ground in an instant.

But at this time, the great formation of Hedao arranged by the Changsheng Emperor was already running wildly.

At the same time, millions of cultivators integrated their vitality into the formation, and one after another gorgeous and powerful magic began to shoot towards the distant sky, colliding with the white light pillars and erupting with a fierce roar.

The earth-shaking collision of magic illuminated the area within a radius of thousands of miles, the earth cracked, the wind blew violently, and the flames of destruction raged outside the city.

Occasionally, a few light beams that slipped through the net would hit the wall outside the city, but would also be blocked by the great formation of the Hedao level. At first glance, the power gap between the two sides seemed small.

But they knew that the real storm had not yet arrived!

Sure enough, warriors in blood-stained clothes appeared on the horizon. They were densely packed, with tens of millions of them, like locusts and ants, quickly approaching Nanchao City. The blood-colored clothes were like the blood on the ground, slowly spreading towards the city until death fell on this majestic city.

The blood clan army appeared!

An inexplicable sense of oppression began to appear.

Not only that, in the void, there were dense black shadows.

As long as the monks looked straight ahead, they could see that the void was full of distorted creatures whose shapes could not be seen clearly. They were laughing madly, they were falling, and even singing. The melody was crazy, and the distorted and crazy posture made people feel countless negative emotions when they saw it, as if they were going to fall with them.

The army of the Void Spirits also came. Most of these "Ah Piao" can fly and occupy the air.

The sky at the top is white, and there are celestial beings covered with divine light, as if the gods who judge on behalf of the sky are about to rain down ruthless anger.

At this time, the monks really realized what it means to be truly overwhelming.

That is, from the sky to the ground, there are enemies! !

There is no way to the sky, and no door to the ground!

The magic of both sides is still bombarding, and the energy and fire fill the whole world.

This time, not only the celestial beings took action, but also the blood clan on the ground and the celestial beings in the void took action! The blood-colored energy was crazy and violent, and the dark and strange magic was hard to defend...

The Jiuzhou coalition army instantly showed a decline, and the great formation of the Hedao level was constantly bombarded.

At this time, a thousand black cannons suddenly appeared on the city wall.

This is the strategic cannon provided by the Purple Star Pavilion of the Four Nine Immortal Sect, the ion collapse cannon!

From the thick and deep muzzle, there were bursts of golden light, followed by earth-shattering roars.

“Boom boom boom boom…!”

The golden round energy shells penetrated the void and instantly hit the army of the Celestials.

The Celestials seemed to have seen this kind of cannon before, their faces changed drastically, and they all dodged along the route of the cannons.

But the speed of the shells was extremely fast, so how could they avoid it?

The golden shells crashed into the battle formation of the Celestials and exploded.

The strange light spread, and a large number of extremely tiny particles spread and swirled around, pulling invisible strings, causing the collapse of space!

The space, which was obviously empty, began to distort and deform, and then in an instant, the space within a radius of one kilometer collapsed, like the ground suddenly dented, and the space suddenly sank!

The destructive power of space came instantly!

With just one shot, dozens of Celestials were crushed into meat by the power of space while screaming. In Nanchao City, there were a thousand such cannons, and a thousand shots were fired!

In less than ten seconds, more than 50,000 people of the Celestials were bombarded to death.

After firing one round, the monks' faces remained unchanged, as if they had gotten used to the power of the ion collapse cannon. They operated it very skillfully to continue charging and prepare for the next round.

However, the armies of the Celestials, Bloods, and Void Spirits would not wait for them to charge properly. In an instant, countless spells bombarded Nanchao City again.

The monks used long-range combined attack formations to bombard each other. Although many enemies were killed in the process, the Nanchao City formation that protected them gradually became unstable under the continuous bombardment.

What kind of power is it for 20 million enemies to bombard with spells at the same time? The Great Emperor Changsheng wanted to use the combined formation to protect the monks on the city wall, but it couldn't last long.

And at this moment, the terrifying might was like the might of heaven rolling towards Nanchao City.

Eight marshals of the Apocalypse Realm, bare white feet, stood in the air, and appeared at the forefront of Nanchao City, with a pair of golden eyes, overlooking the city below indifferently.

A marshal holding two swords, with a face that showed no sadness or joy, spoke calmly, as if announcing the other party's fate: "You trash from the Taichu Continent, it's time for you to exit the stage of history."

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