However, no one knew that SongZhong's super cannonball had been used up. After witnessing how frightening SongZhong was, the Hundred-headed Mystical Dragon God-against the Heavens and the three Buddhist Sect bigwigs were all frightened out of their wits. They no longer dared to be so arrogant and slowed down their speed.
At this moment, only a few breaths had passed since they launched their attack. This showed how fast Song Zhong's dragon cannons were.
Seeing that he had intimidated them, Song Zhong was overjoyed. He then ordered his fleet to attack Ancestor Blood River's Asura Army.
Song Zhong's plan was simple. If they were entangled by the Extraterrestrial Demons and the Buddhist Sect's army, his fleet would have to engage in close combat. By then, he would definitely suffer heavy losses and repeat the scene in Jade Mystic Sky.
However, his fleet was fast, had powerful firepower, and had a long range. If he could keep firing at the enemy from outside their range, he would be invincible.
Therefore, Song Zhong wanted to take advantage of this rare opportunity to defeat the Asura Army in one fell swoop. That would be equivalent to breaking free from the encirclement of the four great forces. When the time came, his fleet would have ample space to move around in circles in the Nirvana Realm.
In any case, Song Zhong's fleet of flying ships could fire their cannons and fly at the same time without any delay. In order to maintain the formation, the enemy would have to slow down their speed. They were the best targets. SongZhong would be like flying a kite, exhausting them to death.
Ancestor Blood River's old face turned green when he saw the thousands of flying ships charging at him. He had just regained his senses from the huge damage that SongZhong had done to him. The first thing he saw was SongZhong attacking him crazily. The old man was so angry that he stomped his feet and beat his chest, almost spitting out blood!
But at this moment, there was no point in being anxious. Ancestor Blood River also knew that it was impossible for him to defend against SongZhong's sudden attack with his remaining troops. Not to mention anything else, just the five 300,000-feet long flying ships alone were more perverted than the other. Without even needing to fire any cannons, they would be able to smash his Asura army into pieces just by ramming into them! Not to mention, there were so many Dragon Cannons!
Therefore, Patriarch Blood River had no choice but to grit his teeth and shout, "Retreat! Hurry up and disperse! Retreat!"
Along with Patriarch Blood River's order, the Asura army that had been blown out of their wits by Song Zhong's terrifying cannons immediately scattered and fled in all directions, striving to escape the pursuit of the fiends behind them as soon as possible.
But this escape of theirs was exactly what SongZhong wanted. If the army of Asura was in high morale and fought to the death, they would definitely be able to stop Song Zhong's fleet. Then, when they joined forces with the extraterrestrial devils, the demon race, and the Buddhist League, Song Zhong's fleet would be almost wiped out.
However, if that was the case, the Asura Army would definitely suffer Song Zhong's wrath. Hundreds of millions of Dragon Cannons would definitely cause them a terrifying number of casualties. Even if they couldn't be completely annihilated, at least eighty percent of them would be wiped out.
Patriarch Blood River was not an idiot. He had only joined forces with the other three families temporarily. There was no friendship between them. In fact, there was even some filth between them. Of course, he would not sacrifice all of his elites for the benefit of the other three families.
That was why Patriarch Blood River had made such a choice. He would rather let Song Zhong escape and turn the situation against his side to preserve his strength. In any case, if they lost, it would be everyone's loss. If they won, he wouldn't gain much.
In fact, after obtaining the Torch Dragon Lamp, Patriarch Blood River was already very satisfied. As for the supreme artifact, the Bell of Primal Chaos, he only had a slight hope. He did not think that he could snatch it from the hands of the Hundred Headed Dragon Against the Sky.
As such, under Ancestor Blood River's intentional concealment, SongZhong's fleet slaughtered their way through like a hot knife through butter. Not only did they easily break through the encirclement of the four great powers, they also unleashed countless cannonballs along the way, killing the fleeing Asura army to the point that they pissed their pants in terror, suffering countless casualties.
Although Patriarch Blood River did everything he could and did not hesitate to use the Torch Dragon Lamp to protect himself, he still could not stop the merciless bombardment of Song Zhong's fleet in the end. Seeing thousands of his elite subordinates die in battle, the old man was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
On the other hand, the Hundred Headed Dragon Against the Sky and the three Buddhist powerhouses were all livid. They were so angry that they almost went crazy. If it weren't for the big picture, they might have directly killed Patriarch Blood River who had ruined everything.
As for Song Zhong, after killing his way out of the encirclement, he immediately felt that the sky was wide open. From now on, the offense and defense of both sides changed. He was no longer afraid of the pursuers behind him. Instead, it was the enemy who had to constantly worry about his sneak attack.
Sure enough, after seeing Song Zhong escape from the encirclement, the Hundred Headed Dragon Against the Sky and the three Buddhist powerhouses decided to stop their pursuit. This was because their army was not as fast as Song Zhong's fleet to begin with. In addition, they had to maintain the formation and maintain the operation of the formation, so their speed was even slower.
It was impossible to expect a tortoise to chase after a rabbit. As long as one was not an idiot, one would not waste the effort.
However, while their pursuit had stopped, SongZhong did not let them off just like that. Seeing that the other party had stopped chasing, Song Zhong also stopped. He then turned the fleet around and began to sail sideways, circling the other party.
Of course, while circling, Song Zhong did not forget to fire the cannons. Wave after wave of meteors streaked across the sky and landed on the two enemy formations. The explosion caused the two great arrays to shake.
As for Patriarch Blood River's Asura Army and Heavenly King Dragon Tyrant's Demon Army, they had already fled without a trace. Song Zhong did not pay any more attention to them. He only sent scouts to keep an eye on the surroundings to prevent them from being surrounded again.
In the face of Song Zhong's persistent pestering, the Hundred Headed Divine Dragon Against The Heavens and the three Buddhists were extremely frustrated. They couldn't catch up, they couldn't defend, and they couldn't escape. What were they supposed to do?
Seeing Song Zhong's fleet firing wave after wave, the extraterrestrial demons' Sky-Devouring Great Demonic Formation and the Buddhist Light Great Formation were already on the verge of collapse. They even had to mobilize their Emperor-level experts to personally help defend.
Hundred-Headed Divine Dragon Against the Heavens sent out three Great Celestial Demonic Emperors to protect themselves with connate cardinal treasures. The Buddhists sent out the Medicine Buddha to personally lead their subordinates to defend against Song Zhong's cannons.
However, everyone knew that this was not a long-term solution. As the saying goes, if you keep defending, you will definitely lose. Song Zhong's cannons had been accumulating for many years. When he came, he must have received support from the other Celestial Emperors. Trying to exhaust him was definitely courting death.
In desperation, for the safety of these Buddhist elites, Dipankara Buddha had to step forward personally. He said to Song Zhong, "Song Zhong, we are all Buddhists. Why must we kill each other?"
"F * ck!" When Song Zhong heard this, he was so angry that he cursed on the spot. "You old bastard, now you know that I am a Buddhist. What were you doing just now?"
"We were wrong just now. We were confused!" Dipankara Buddha's face was not red. He said without panting, "It's all in the past now. Do you still have the heart to kill all of us?"
Obviously, in order to protect his disciple, this old man did not even care about his face anymore. However, not only did his actions not embarrass him, but it also increased his prestige in the Buddhist Sects. In order to save his disciple, he did not hesitate to sacrifice his reputation. Who would not be moved by his righteousness?
The most important thing was that Dipankara Buddha was sure that Song Zhong would seriously consider his proposal.
In the face of such a hypocritical and shameless guy, Song Zhong was speechless. However, although Song Zhong hated the Buddhists to the core, he had to consider the overall situation.
Because the Buddhists were powerful, the Heavenly Court had suffered losses because of the continuous battles. If he insisted on making things difficult for the Buddhists, then the war between the Heavenly Court and the Buddhists would be completely triggered.
Although the two sides had already fought, fortunately, there was no blood, so there was still room for redemption.
Considering the consequences of the war between the Heavenly Court and the Buddhists, which was extremely unfavorable to him, Song Zhong had no choice but to temporarily deal with these bald donkeys.
Of course, it was impossible for SongZhong to let them off so easily. After considering all the pros and cons, Song Zhong suddenly smiled and said to Dipankara Buddha, "Master, you're right. We're born from the same root. Why are we in such a hurry to kill each other? Actually, if I had no choice, I wouldn't want to fight with the Buddhists! "
Dipankara's eyes lit up when he heard that. He said, "In that case, junior brother, you plan to stop the war?"
"Of course, but I have a condition!" As Song Zhong spoke, he stopped firing at the Buddhists and aimed all his firepower at the Hundred-Headed Divine Dragon Against the Heavens' Otherworldly Demons!
"What condition?" Dipankara hurriedly asked.
"Of course, we have to work together to kill the demons!" Song Zhong sneered, "Isn't it the duty of the Buddhists to eliminate the demons and protect the Dao? Or should I say, are you in cahoots with the fiendish demons? "
"This?" Dipankara was stunned when he heard that. Song Zhong's flying ship fleet could not be provoked, but the Hundred-Headed Divine Dragon Against the Heavens' Otherworldly Demons were not to be trifled with. If they really fought, it was unknown whether the Hundred-Headed Divine Dragon Against the Heavens would be finished or if they would all die first!
However, the initiative was in Song Zhong's hands now, so Dipankara could not refuse directly. Therefore, after thinking about it, he said carefully, "Junior brother Song Zhong, the Buddhists do have the responsibility to eliminate the demons and protect the Dao. However, the demons are powerful now. It's not worth it to fight head-on, right?"
"Powerful?" Song Zhong immediately sneered when he heard that. "Could they be stronger than you and me combined?" If you want to know what happened next, please go to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author. Support the original reading!
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