Volume 3: The Starry Sky
Chapter 1113: The Berserk Royal Army The Six Paths of Reincarnation Flames rained down from the center of the Tianxiong Wastelands, and rained down upon the entire area, burning fiercely. Everything within a radius of 10,000 li was turned into a flaming mountain, and anyone who got close would be incinerated into ashes.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation Flame took on a human form, standing in the air above the center. As he unleashed fiery clouds and rain of fire, his mouth was also spewing fire.
"Motherfuckers, bullying me with numbers, trying to suppress me. If I didn't run fast enough, I would have fallen into your hands long ago. If I don't get my revenge, I won't be able to kill you dogsh * t Royal Clans. [This chapter has been updated by a netizen] "
The Six Paths of Fire only required a single spark, and the power of that spark was enough to incinerate a supreme Sky Immortal. One could imagine how terrifying the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Flame was.
Shi Yan stood at the side, watching the countless Archean royalty army. Her eyes were filled with a sense of pity. Whether it was the enemy or her own soldiers, these were all lives. She had always hoped that there would be no war, and that every clan could live together in peace.
In the eyes of many, Shi Yan was a fool, overflowing with compassion. But was that really the case?
If a person was said to be a fool because of her lack of compassion, then Shi Yan would rather be a fool than become one of those intelligent people who would willfully slaughter the innocent for their own selfish desires.
At this time, Yin Qianxun was leading 100,000 elites from the Blue Dragon Holylands. Behind the Savage Wasteland, about 300,000 li away, they laid down countless talismans along the path to the Blue Dragon Holylands. The killing power of these talismans ranged from Immortal Life Talismans to Earthly Immortal Talismans to Heavenly Immortal Talismans. Some were chain talismans, and some were even formation talismans. These were all formations that were formed by linking different types of talismans together.
The army of one hundred thousand led by Huang Quan waved the flag and shouted, which was transmitted through the magical formation. It was as if millions of soldiers were charging into the Heavenly Ferocious Wasteland, causing the army of the ancient royal tribes to panic. At that moment, the army of thirty million of the ancient royal tribes was in an uproar. Their roars spread across the Heavenly Ferocious Wasteland. As a matter of fact, they had no idea that the army of the Qinglong Sacred Area only consisted of one hundred thousand soldiers, and they were at the edge of the Heavenly Ferocious Wasteland.
They felt as if they had walked into a boundless secret realm. Millions of soldiers were charging at them from all directions, causing them to lose all will to fight. From time to time, there would be the power of a feng shui trap, causing a group of people to be annihilated for no reason. Or, there would be the terrifying killing aura of heaven and earth, causing them to grow all sorts of hairs in their bodies, causing them to lose their minds and start slaughtering the people around them. Heads flew off one after another, arms were chopped off one after another, bodies were sliced in half at the waist, blood staining the ground.
What was even more terrifying was the Emperor Taboo Killing Formation. Every time it was activated, tens of thousands of people would be annihilated. The destructive power of the Emperor was terrifying and could not be resisted by ordinary people. Even a half-step Quasi-emperor would be severely injured if they were enveloped by the Great Pig's Emperor Taboo Killing Formation. The previous half-step Quasi-emperor of the Waning Moon Clan was only able to break through the Great Pig's Emperor Taboo Killing Formation because he was prepared from the beginning, and used a remarkable method to break through the Great Pig's Emperor Taboo Killing Formation.
Peng Fei was in control of all kinds of feng shui, reaping the lives of the Archean royalty army. He was never tired of it, and he was shaking his buttocks. So far, no one had been able to break through his feng shui. Even among the Archean royalty army, those who were proficient in feng shui were killed by the Emperor Taboo Killing Formation under Peng Fei's will.
The situation of the battle was incomparably tragic. Blood flowed, clouds of blood condensed in the sky, and the screams of the Archean royalty army were incessant. They fell into endless panic, and death was their final outcome.
Outside the range of the 'Blue Dragon Holy Land', nine proud sons of heaven from the Nine Great Archean royalty were looking at a huge mirror in front of them. Everything that was happening on the 'Blue Dragon Holy Land' could be seen clearly. Of course, this was limited to the Nine Great Archean royalty's field of vision. They could not see further than that.
"Feng shui killing formation, the killing power of heaven and earth, and the Emperor Taboo Killing Formation. It seems that we will lose a lot of troops in the 'Fierce Heavenly Wasteland'. Looking at the situation now, it will not be easy to break through. Let the army that has not entered the 'Fierce Heavenly Wasteland' launch an attack and completely destroy the entire 'Fierce Heavenly Wasteland'!" A proud son of heaven from the Archean royalty had a dignified look on his face. Knowing that the situation was not good, he shouted.
"Pass down the order, let the army that has not entered the 'Fierce Heavenly Wasteland' retreat." Among them, the proud son of the Waning Moon Clan had a ferocious look on his face. It was obvious that he wanted to fight to the death. With the current power of the Archean royalty, they could definitely afford to squander it. The other royal geniuses couldn't understand his words.
"Why should we retreat?" The Silkworm Clan's proud son asked.
"In the words of the human race, people should have the courage to cut off their own wrists. Those feng shui killing formations, killing power of heaven and earth, and the Emperor Taboo Killing Formation were laid out by them with great effort. Even if we have people who are proficient in this method, it will be extremely difficult to break it in the middle of a war. Do you see? Basically, the person who arranged all of this has always killed our Far Ancient Imperial Clan's Fengshui experts. In this situation, we are in an extremely passive position. Even if we take 10,000 steps back, even if someone can break through all of the arrangements in the Heavenly Fierce Wasteland, it will take a long time. Right now, there are countless soldiers dying at every moment. We can't wait any longer, we have to make a prompt decision! " The eyes of the Waning Moon Clan's proud son, Canyang, flashed, causing the geniuses around him to shiver.
"So what do you plan to do?" The Greedy Wolf Clan's proud son frowned.
"Let them self-destruct, all of them. Use 30 million soldiers to break through the entire 'Fierce Heavenly Wasteland' to avoid more casualties. Also, did you see that? There are so many flags of the 'Blue Dragon Holy Land'. They must have a lot of troops in the 'Fierce Heavenly Wasteland'. Anyway, this war is all about military strength. As long as we win in the end, it doesn't matter how many casualties there are. What do you think? Those who truly achieve greatness do not care about trifles. Their lives are destined to pave the way for our glory. " Many of the elites of the Waning Moon Clan had died at the hands of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Flame, and Canyang could not be bothered about it anymore.
"Canyang is right. Rather than being on the chopping block and waiting to be slaughtered, it's better to let them self-destruct and blow up the entire 'Fierce Heavenly Wasteland'." The Cloudstepping Clan's proud son agreed.
"This is war, and there must be sacrifices. The Archean royalty army is absolutely loyal. Give the order!"
The nine Archean royalty geniuses shot out beams of spiritual light that entered the huge mirror. The terrified soldiers who were trapped in the 'Fierce Heavenly Wasteland' received the order in an instant. Everyone's eyes flashed with extreme madness. As if sensing that something was wrong, Peng Fei immediately screamed, "Run, run! If we don't run, everyone will die!"
As Peng Fei shouted, he activated the Imperial Taboo teleportation platform and instantly flew hundreds of thousands of kilometers away.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation Fire shuddered. The Great Pig reacted faster than anyone else. He swept up Shi Yan, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fire, and Yin Tuxian and disappeared in front of everyone. They were at least 500,000 kilometers away from the 'Fierce Heavenly Wasteland'.
Huang Quan also led his elite disciples to flee at the first moment, as the Emperor Forbidden Teleportation Formations were activated. At the moment Huang Quan activated the formations, the self-detonation had already begun, and a terrifying force swept out in all directions, causing the entire sky to tremble. It was as though the end of the world was coming, as a powerful beam of destructive energy shot through the 9 heavens, destroying everything in its path.
There was no color between heaven and earth. It was a vast expanse of whiteness. That was the purest destructive power. Even if a great emperor was caught in the center, he would die completely. There was no suspense about it. The 60,000 disciples of the 'Blue Dragon Holy Land' did not have time to escape. They were hit by this destructive power. Each of their bodies and souls were annihilated, leaving nothing behind. The Great Pig's eyelids twitched wildly. He grimaced in pain.
Currently, the disciples of the 'Blue Dragon Holy Land' that could be sent out were at least in the realm of Fifth Revolution Dou Xian. However, the power of this self-destruction had directly wiped out 60,000 people.
Fortunately, the elite disciples of the 'Qinglong Sacred Area' led by Yin Qianxun were quite a distance away from the explosion. Even so, the terrifying force of the explosion still managed to reach them, who were two hundred thousand li away. Many of the elite disciples of the 'Qinglong Sacred Area' had their bones and tendons shattered, causing them to fall to the ground. It was unknown if they were still alive or dead. Those who suffered the lightest injuries would vomit a mouthful of blood.
Yin Qianxun's face was very ugly. The Archean royalty was too crazy. If such a race was allowed to kill their way into the hinterland of the human race, it would be hard to imagine what kind of scene it would be. Yin Qianxun shouted, "Send the injured away.
"Send the injured away. The rest of you, follow me and continue to bury the battle talismans. We must avenge our fallen brothers."
"Avenge …" Nearly 100,000 disciples of the 'Blue Dragon Holy Land' shouted in unison.
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