Chapter 520: The Apparition of the Gods

None of the forces had expected that the first to launch the offensive would be the Huangshan Army.

The war in Xichuan had only subsided for less than half a day, and at midnight that night, the vanguard of the Huangshan Army launched a fierce offensive against the coalition forces of the major clans.

By the early morning of the next day, the coalition forces of the major clans were in a state of emergency, and war was raging everywhere.

"Report! The vanguard camp has advanced to Yegoupo, killing 5,000 enemies and losing 6,000 of its own. The battle is still going on!"

"Report! The northern army has held on to Changling, killing 10,000 enemies and losing 8,000 of its own. The battle is still going on!"

"Report! The left army has retreated three miles, killing 9,000 enemies and losing 11,000 of its own! The battle is still going on!"

"Report! The central army is asking whether to advance, killing 12,000 enemies and losing 13,000 of its own! The battle is still going on!"

"Report! The central front is in danger, and General Lu Xing of the Golden Sword Camp requests support!"

"Report! All the Golden Sword Camp members on the central front have been killed in battle. Fortunately, the Enwei Camp has been connected in time. Our troops have not lost an inch of land, and the battle is still going on..."

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The battle reports were transmitted to the command headquarters of the coalition forces like snowflakes without interruption, and each piece of information was shocking.

The leaders of the major clans had never expected that the Huangshan Army fought so fiercely and fiercely.

But they had no intention of retreating. At this time, the whole army was full of anger and a feeling of victory. It was time to vent.

The large-scale attack of the Huangshan Army at this time was the outlet for them to vent their anger.

Even the leaders did not need to encourage their subordinates, they automatically maintained the highest fighting spirit!

"Who can tell me what the situation is in Fang City now? Who is responsible for guarding it?"

Li Tianjun stood in the center of the command headquarters and asked loudly to the busy intelligence personnel under his command.

Soon, the liaison officer responsible for transmitting intelligence stood up and replied: "Report to Li Tianjun, according to the report of the spies of the Eagle Clan, there is no one guarding Fang City at this time, and it is now an empty city..."

Everyone couldn't help but take a breath when they heard it.

The Huangshan Army was so decisive!

For this battle, they even ignored Fang City behind them?

Are they so confident that they can defeat the alliance of all races?

"Very good!"

Li Tianjun couldn't help but sneer.

"This will save us trouble! As long as we suppress their momentum this time, the entire Fang City will be ours!"

"Come on! Tell the Lishan clan to immediately send all members to the middle road and try to break through the enemy in one fell swoop!"

Seeing Lishan Jun's statement, the leaders of the other two major clans also followed suit and gave orders:

"Yes, only if we win this battle can our major clans have a future! Tell the Blue Wolf clan to send all members to the northern front! Break through them from the flank!"

"Our major clans have owned the land of Xichuan for generations. We are the masters of Xichuan! How can we lose to a group of rabble from the Great Wilderness Mountain? Tell the Iron Back clan to attack the southern front!"

As the three orders were issued, the battle situation in the entire Xichuan area soon became more intense.

The sound of shouting and killing continued to echo in the wilderness, just like the earth was sobbing.

…

On the other side of the coalition headquarters, on a temporary watchtower.

Lu Yu and Yang Chudie stood side by side, taking charge of the situation on the entire front.

Wherever they looked, there were demon soldiers fighting, blood was flowing, flames were burning, every knife was bleeding, every fist was hitting the flesh, this most primitive way of fighting, it can't help but make people's hearts surge and blood boil.

These scenes can't help but make Lu Yu and Yang Chudie's hearts very touched.

This is also another reason why they chose to create the Wild Mountain Army and cultivate it into their own forces...

Although both of them have extremely powerful Taoism, the power of Taoism is still limited after all.

They can fight ten with one, one hundred with one, and even one thousand with one! But what about one against ten thousand? What about one hundred thousand, hundreds of thousands, or even millions?

Human power will eventually be exhausted. If the number of enemies reaches a large enough number, even if the opponents are just a group of chickens and ducks, they will be unable to do it.

What's more, the strength of these demons in front of them is far beyond the reach of ordinary people!

However, fortunately, they are no longer fighting alone at this time.

Behind them, there are thousands of demons who regard them as the highest spiritual leaders and fight bravely under their guidance...

"Master, Grandmother... Why don't you let us fight?"

Behind the two of them, the rhino horn suddenly said in a buzzing voice.

At this time, there were only three people on the watchtower, and he involuntarily forgot the instructions not to expose the identities of Lu and Yang.

"If we also go on the field, don't be afraid to say, but we will definitely kill more of these bastards!"

The two of them couldn't help but glance at him when they heard this.

Lu Yu said: "In this battle, we are not competing to see who kills more enemies or who kills more fiercely, but to see who can last longer! Only the side that can last longer can win the final victory in this battle!"

"But..."

Xijiao glanced at Lu Yu cautiously: "Looking at the current situation, if we don't go up, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on!"

Lu Yu glanced at the situation in front of him. At this time, the troops of the coalition forces of the major clans continued to pour in from the rear. The situation on the side of the Huangshan Army had become extremely tense, and the front line Cass was retreating step by step.

"That's right!"

Lu Yu said with a sigh of relief.

"Now is the time to show the last trump card and win this battle in one go!"

"Xijiao, go and replace Hu Dali, then keep rushing forward and take that place down for me!"

As he said that, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed forward, pointing in the direction of the command headquarters of the major clan alliances.

"Don't worry about anything, just rush forward. My aunt and I will assist you and provide you with cover!"

Hearing this, Xijiao was overjoyed.

"In this way, Master and Grandmother will fight side by side with us? Good, good, good! We will replace General Hu now! Master and Grandmother will wait for our good news!"

After saying this, he jumped down from the watchtower, jumping and skipping.

Lu Yu couldn't help but shook his head and laughed.

Turning around, he looked at Yang Chudie beside him and met her beautiful eyes: "Aunt, are you ready?"

Yang Chudie nodded slightly: "Tell me, where do you want to hit?"

Lu Yu smiled slightly: "Hit where there are more people!"

Then, the two of them jumped up at the same time, and in the blink of an eye their bodies disappeared into the high clouds.

The next moment, when the two of them appeared again, they were already on a battlefield where the situation was the most stalemate.

Instantly, the whole place was filled with sword energy, and a giant dragon rose up!

In just a few breaths, thousands of troops from the major clans were killed, and countless powerful demons turned into a thick pool of blood mist, filling the battlefield.

Before the major clans could react, a burst of thunderous cheers broke out in the center of the Desolate Mountain Army:

"Our gods have appeared again! Our gods have appeared again!"

"Our Desolate Mountain Army has the protection of gods! Kill these bastards! Let them know that our Desolate Mountain Army is not easy to bully!"

Along with these cheers, Yang family boxing techniques were performed on the battlefield.

The thick blood mist also gathered and changed with these fists, and was constantly absorbed and swallowed, and transformed into a new power...