Chapter 4274 Tibetan Front Army, Defeated

If Chen Xuanming hadn't broken through to the King level, he might still be panicking when faced with this situation, but it's different now.

He has broken through to the king level, and now the Shenxiao Sect has two king level experts sitting in charge. Looking at the entire Dali Imperial Court, they are also one of the top forces.

The current Shenxiao Sect is not afraid of any challenges!

"boom!"

Chen Xuanming raised his eyes and saw ancient and huge warships flying out of the broken sky and descending on the Shenxiao Sect.

Standing on the warship were soldiers wearing battle armor, with strong backs and powerful auras, looking at the people of Shenxiao Sect with eager eyes.

The evil spirit surged and raged, and a red flag fluttered in the wind.

The flag reads "Beiyue"!

"Beiyue Palace!"

Chen Xuanming's eyes darkened, and a cold light flashed deep in his eyes.

He recognized at a glance that the people in the sky were the Zangfeng Army of the Beiyue Prince's Mansion, a legion that the Beiyue Prince had spent countless years building.

The soldiers in the Zangfeng Army have a minimum cultivation level of the sixth level of the Emperor, and the leaders among them need a cultivation level of above the seventh level of the Emperor.

There are even several lord-level powers in the ninth realm.

Not to mention, the Zangfeng Army is the elite selected by King Beiyue from the border army in the border area. Each one has experienced countless baptisms of blood and fire.

In the way of killing, the soldiers of the Tibetan Front Army are far superior to those of the same level.

Of course, because of this, the number of the Tibetan Front Army is very small, only three thousand people.

However, three thousand soldiers of the Zangfeng Army set up a large formation, and it was rumored that they had the ability to fight against the king-level powers. It was precisely because of the existence of the Zangfeng Army that the Beiyue Palace was able to suppress the Shenxiao Sect.

Otherwise, how could the Beiyue Palace suppress the Shenxiao Sect just by relying on some means?

After all, in this world, the strong will prevail.

"Zangfeng Army?"

Looking at the soldiers of the Tibetan Front Army in the sky, Chen Xuanming twisted his lips into a cruel smile.

In the past years, it was not that he had never fought against the Tibetan Front Army, but every time they fought, he ended in defeat.

Several Ninth Realm lord-level powerful men, together with many Tibetan Front Army soldiers, can jointly unleash a combat power that far exceeds the peak of the Eighth Realm.

Although Chen Xuanming was previously known as the most powerful person in the Dali Emperor's Marquis level, compared with the Zangfeng Army, he was still slightly inferior.

But after breaking through to the King-level power, he understood that the Tibetan Front Army was definitely no match for him.

The so-called saying that three thousand Tibetan front troops can defeat a king-level power is just a joke, a joke that the Tibetan front troops put gold on their own faces.

"Today, I will tear this joke apart!"

Chen Xuanming sneered, a biting coldness bursting out of his eyes.

"boom!"

The next moment, he took action directly.

The Xuanming Tianhe under his feet trembled, rolling up a huge wave, like a sky curtain, sweeping towards the warship in the sky.

It seemed that it was going to engulf all the soldiers of the Tibetan Front Army.

"Set up the formation!"

The expressions of the Tibetan Front Army officers changed, they shouted angrily, and they all jumped into the air. With their breath connected, they instantly set up a battle formation.

A majestic divine magic figure appeared out of thin air, holding a magic sword in his hand, with endless evil aura lingering all over his body, roaring towards the falling Xuanming Tianhe.

"Bang!"

As soon as it came into contact, the magic statue of God was like hitting an eternal sacred mountain, and the whole thing collapsed.

"puff!"

The soldiers of the Tibetan Front Army opened their mouths, and blood spurted out from large mouthfuls, and their breaths became weak.

The Tibetan Front Army was defeated!