Chapter 663: One Sword Can Defeat a Million Soldiers

Outside Youzhou City.

At this moment.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was a sense of oppression that a storm was coming.

Under the dark clouds, the people of Youliang and Liang states, who were endless, rushed towards Youzhou City, with cries, begging for mercy, and roars.

It became the only scene in this world.

At the end of the people, there were groups of northern barbarian cavalry standing, driving the people in front like driving livestock.

At this moment, Youzhou City became the only hope for all the refugees.

It was a pity that no matter how they shouted, the gates of Youzhou City were closed. Not only that, but the entire Youzhou city wall was lit up with rays of light.

It can be clearly seen that rays of light fell and killed groups of people.

Then, a rain of arrows fell from the sky, becoming the most obvious barrier between this world.

Killing the people is not because Feng Yujiang is unkind, but because he has unspeakable difficulties, because there are countless powerful northern barbarians among these refugees.

Once the formation is closed, it will be a disaster for the entire Youzhou City.

And these people have no food to eat, no clothes to wear, except for a few who have cultivation, the rest are completely hungry beasts. In fact, killing them here is the best choice.

However, Feng Yujiang also knows that after the battle, he will definitely suffer a huge infamy, but these things must be borne by someone.

Behind the endless refugees.

There are countless northern barbarian cavalrymen, all of whom are standing on the plain, waiting for orders from the top. At a glance, there are more than 100,000 of them, with a huge sense of oppression.

And above the heads of the crowd, there are more than 20 figures standing.

They are all powerful warriors in the realm of martial saints.

They are also the existence of the formation. As long as there is a flaw in the formation of Youzhou City, they can rush in at the first time. As for this moment, they are indifferent to the life and death below.

For them, ordinary humans are just consumables, especially the Central Plains humans, who will not arouse their pity at all.

"I really can't figure out why you insist on using these people to attack the city. The previous few times are enough to prove that Feng Yujiang will not have the slightest mercy. Even if more people die, it will be useless.

Why bother? With your and my strength, we only need to take action to break this Youzhou City without spending much effort."

In the void, a figure frowned and looked at the person next to him indifferently.

He was wearing a golden fox fur, with golden decorations hanging on his chest, and a crown on his head. He was burly, full of murderous aura and supreme majesty.

And his identity was equally amazing. He was the Khan of the Northern Barbarian King Court, Hu Yuanlie.

As for the person next to him, he was wearing a black robe, and his face could not be seen at all. There was a weird and dead air everywhere. If Jiang Che was here, he would definitely be able to tell who this person was.

It was the long-lost leader of the Qingtian Sect, Duan Yuntian.

And through Hu Yuanlie's words, it can be easily inferred that this siege was all Duan Yuntian's idea. At this moment, he exudes a cold aura.

He replied indifferently:

"These people are consumables. If more of them die, the power of the Youzhou City formation will be consumed, which can also reduce the casualties of your northern barbarians. It is better than you seeking death."

"Hehe, there is an old saying in the Central Plains that they are all thousand-year-old foxes. What are you playing here? I know you have some plans, and even reached an agreement with the high priest.

Otherwise, this Khan will not listen to your advice. Now, we have gathered 24 martial saints, 15 Yangshen martial saints, 6 manifested saints, and 3 human immortals.

You and I have comprehended the power of rules, and our strength is far beyond Feng Yujiang and Feng Wuji, if you are willing to go all out, it won't take so much time to break this city.

Unfortunately, you have too many thoughts in your mind, but I still want to remind you that from the news just sent back, the King of Wu in the Central Plains has now solved the Southern Witch God Temple.

I have freed up my hands. If I don't break the city as soon as possible, I'm afraid things will change if I wait for a few more days. "

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't control Duan Yuntian, Hu Yuanlie would have captured Youzhou City long ago. However, this person seemed to support the Northern Barbarians, but in fact he just made some small moves and didn't want to take action at all.

It seems that he likes this feeling of the extinction of life.

"What if Jiang Che comes? With his own strength, can he still fight against three human immortals? Don't worry, with me here, if he comes, he will just seek death. "

Duan Yuntian laughed hoarsely and didn't care about it at all.

Hu Yuanlie looked at Duan Yuntian deeply, snorted coldly, and then said no more.

The war is still going on.

In less than half a day, more than 100,000 people who rushed to Youzhou City almost all died under Youzhou City. Although there were some rebels among them, they were all killed by the Northern Barbarian Cavalry without exception.

This place is like a huge meat grinder. Within a radius of dozens of miles, there is a strong smell of blood. Those corpses are left unattended and even turned into meat paste under trampling.

There are occasional wailing sounds.

In a blink of an eye.

A war of attrition lasted from early morning to noon. After resting, as the order was issued, the Northern Barbarian army, which had been preparing for a long time, finally began to attack the city.

The rumbling sound penetrated the world.

Like the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth, the black cavalry rushed to Youzhou City from three directions, with various large-scale equipment, various powerful Northern Barbarian masters and even great masters.

The charge began again.

But this time, it was even more tragic than before.

Row after row of Northern Barbarian soldiers fell, and were soon submerged in the crowd. Above, the formation of Youzhou City was wildly activated, and Yuan Jing seemed to be free of money.

After filling every formation eye, hundreds of yuan crystals would turn into ashes in just a few breaths.

However, if resources alone can consume a large number of Northern Barbarian soldiers, Feng Yujiang would actually be happy to do so. After all, with the fall of the Youliang two states, countless forces have fled here to survive.

The entire Youzhou City has gathered a huge amount of resources.

It's a pity that the Northern Barbarians are not all idiots. Not only did they attack the city stupidly, they also brought a large amount of array-breaking treasures that had been prepared long ago, although it was not enough to break the entire Youzhou Formation.

But if the fire is concentrated in one place, several gaps can still be opened, and these places will often become their breakthrough points, such as now.

After only a quarter of an hour of fighting, three gaps were opened in Youzhou City.

Countless northern barbarian warriors began to charge against the forbidden air formation, and in Youzhou City, a large number of elites who had been prepared also jumped off the city wall to fight with them.

The light of the sword, the energy of the sword, and the strength of the fist.

All kinds of endless means began to explode, and the roar continued to sound, even overwhelming the sound of iron hooves.

Within the three gaps, dozens of Shenxiang Grand Masters led their troops and broke out of the city wall directly, swarming towards the boundless Northern Barbarian army and turning into a barrier to resist the onslaught from the front.

Among them, hundreds of thousands of Tianyuan elites have undoubtedly made great contributions. They are elites who have fought in hundreds of battles, far surpassing the soldiers and horses of the North and even the Northern Barbarian cavalry.

Although only part of the hundreds of thousands of people have arrived, they have become a backbone force that cannot be ignored, precisely because of the elite complement from Tianyuan.

Only Youzhou City could withstand such a brutal battle.

As for the Martial Saints in Youzhou City, none of them took action at this moment. It wasn't that they didn't want to, but they couldn't. This had happened before. The Martial Saints took action and wiped out thousands of Northern Barbarian soldiers.

But right after, the Northern Barbarian Martial Saints would take action to suppress them at the same time.

And if they don't take action, the Northern Barbarians will not send Martial Saints to take action. It seems that this place is not attacking the city, but turning this place into a meat grinding ground.

Not for victory, but for both sides to suffer heavy casualties.

In this regard, Feng Yujiang and many martial saints were very confused and did not understand why the Northern Barbarian army behaved like this, because under such anxiety, the Northern Barbarian army actually suffered a lot of casualties.

According to the information they received, at least two royal tribes and more than a dozen major tribes have been completely eliminated.

More than 100,000 casualties?

From the beginning of the war to the present, according to Feng Yujiang's judgment, in this short period of just over a year, more than 200,000 people have died on the Northern Barbarian side, which is simply taking their lives instead of taking their lives.

But even though it was very uncomfortable, after all, the situation was stronger than the people, and they had to fall into a passive state, watching helplessly as the soldiers from both sides fought in the front.

"The elites of Tianyuan are worthy of being the number one elite of our Central Plains human race. They are indeed extraordinary." Feng Yujiang looked at the fighting below and sighed sincerely. This is not the first time he has said this.

But every time I see Tianyuan soldiers and horses take action, I will still be shocked.

He originally thought that his soldiers and horses were already elites from hundreds of battles, but they were far inferior to Tianyuan's elites. The gap between the two sides could not even be summarized in a few words.

Whether it is individual strength or mutual formation, they are all very skilled.

"These are the elites of our human race, but it is a pity that they died in the hands of the Northern Barbarians." Marshal Chen was very heartbroken about this. In just a few days, more than 10,000 elites were killed or injured under Youzhou City.

These are all the wealth that Tianyuan City has accumulated over hundreds of years, and some of them will die.

"Yes, these barbarians are really stupid. The Demon Realm is eyeing them, and war may start again at any time. On the contrary, they want to invade the Central Plains. So what if they enter the Central Plains?

When the Demon Realm army arrives, they will all die in the end. "

Xue Pingzu said coldly.

He had already announced the invasion of the Demon Realm to the Northern Barbarians before, but the other party completely ignored it, or it would be more appropriate to say that he didn't care. In his opinion, he had no brains at all.

"Fortunately, King Wu Jiang Che emerged from the Central Plains. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unpredictable. I even thought that without King Wu, the power of the Great Zhou Dynasty alone would not be able to stop the Northern Barbarians.

And I will definitely open the Tianyuan Restriction. If we die together, we will all die together. The Central Plains people are gone, and these barbarians should be buried with them. " Marshal Chen's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Something's wrong, something's wrong." Compared to the conversations among the other people, Feng Wuji's face always looked ugly.

"Senior Feng, what do you mean?"

Feng Yujiang asked with a frown.

"Everyone should know that the Northern Barbarian Royal Court's method of fighting is purely to consume the lives of not only the Central Plains, but also the barbarians. There must be a huge plan in this.

Even enough to make the world overturn. "

Feng Wuji had long sensed something was wrong, but unfortunately he was unable to stop it.

The rest of the people sighed after hearing this. They had nothing to do about it. Even though they knew that the Northern Barbarians had a huge plan, they still had to step into the opponent's trap.

Because if you don’t do this, Youzhou City will inevitably fall.

Fortunately, they now have hope. As long as King Wu Jiang Che arrives here, there may be room for change.

Feng Wuji glanced at a few people, feeling somewhat pessimistic. He knew very well that Jiang Che's strength was at most comparable to that of a rule-based immortal, but there were several immortals on the Northern Barbarian side.

Among them, there was more than one rule-based immortal. He had previously attempted to risk killing one or two to ease the situation, but he almost didn't escape. Even if Jiang Che came, the situation might still remain stalemate.

The only hope was to expect Jiang Che's abnormal cultivation speed to break through the realm again.

But, could this really be done?

He didn't say it out loud, but could only sigh in his heart.

Under the city of Youzhou.

The fighting had reached a fever pitch, and the fallen soldiers and horses of both sides were enough to pile up into mountains of flesh, with a strong smell of blood that was almost impossible to dissolve.

Both sides were already blood-thirsty at this moment. The endless stream of Northern Barbarian soldiers and the endless stream of Youzhou soldiers and horses collided crazily. In just over an hour, more than a hundred Grandmasters of Divine Appearance and Xuandan Grandmasters fell.

In the void.

Hu Yuanlie looked at the battle below and frowned deeply. With this kind of fighting style, even if they could capture Youzhou City, the Northern Barbarians would suffer heavy losses. He was already holding back a rage.

Not only towards Duan Yuntian, but also towards the high priest of the temple.

He let out a long breath and said coldly:

"Go ahead and kill as many elite soldiers from the Central Plains as possible."

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

With Hu Yuanlie's order, nearly twenty martial saints attacked together, and the terrifying domain swept across the sky and pressed towards Youzhou City. Duan Yuntian watched this scene but remained indifferent.

He knew that as long as he didn't take action, Hu Yuanlie, a rule immortal, and these Northern Barbarian martial saints would not be enough to form an overwhelming advantage and could not capture Youzhou City at all.

He was even happy to see such a scene.

The death of a martial saint was more useful than the death of 100,000 civilians.

He didn't care whether it was the Northern Barbarian Martial Saint or the Central Plains Martial Saint, as long as the gathered death energy was enough.

"Let's do it, those barbarians can't hold their temper anymore!"

Feng Yujiang wiped the golden tiger-headed sword in his hand, his eyes filled with murderous aura, and the other martial saints all looked solemn, knowing that someone would definitely fall in this battle.

"Kill!"

"Kill these barbarians!"

In an instant.

The twelve martial saints started at the same time, ready to meet the Northern Barbarian Martial Saint in front of them.

But, just as they were about to start, suddenly, everyone seemed to have a feeling in their hearts, and subconsciously raised their heads to the south, with confusion and shock on their faces.

Because what was presented in front of them at this moment was a scene that could be called a miracle.

In the distance, the sky and the earth were shining with endless golden light, like a vast ocean, like a flood that broke through the dam, and it was rapidly approaching Youzhou City. Wherever it passed, it dispelled the long-lasting clouds of a hundred miles.

A great majesty quickly encroached, as if it brought hope and light.

Whether it was the Northern Barbarian soldiers or the Youzhou soldiers, they all subconsciously raised their heads at this moment.

The next moment.

What fell into everyone's ears was a mighty sword sound.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

The sword sound shook the sky, and countless golden lights gathered and turned into a ten-thousand-foot-long divine light.

Then.

The divine light fell and shattered the hundred-mile void. (End of this chapter)