Xie Tian could not accept such an outcome.
At this moment, Elder Father spoke slowly.
"There's another way …"
Xie Tian asked, "The Iron Blood Dao?"
"Yes." Elder Father muttered, "Once Xie Jun's army soul breaks through to the ninth level and enters the Iron Blood Dao, Xie Jun will no longer be restricted by his aptitude …"
At this point, he looked at the cultivating Xie Jun and shook his head with a bitter sigh. "Unfortunately, I don't know how to break through either."
Over five hundred years.
Countless tragic battles.
Xie Jun's ninth level army soul was still slowly improving.
Although there seemed to be room for improvement, Xie Tian realized that the army soul had already been nurtured to the limit.
Therefore, the current state of Xie Jun's army soul was the same as when he was twelve years old and became a little fatty due to cultivating the Essence Nurturing Technique.
"The Iron Blood Dao, using Dao to nurture soldiers …"
After pondering for a long time, Xie Tian still could not understand the so-called Iron Blood Dao and could not help but ask Dark Blade.
"I have always been alone and do not have a Dao soldier." Dark Blade also looked at Xie Jun. "But I have seen a Dao soldier. Xie Jun is not bad now, but he lacks something."
At this point, he stopped trembling.
It was not that he did not want to say it, nor was it that he did not know. But if Xie Tian wanted to lead Xie Jun further, he had to go through this last hurdle personally.
"Moreover, Xie Jun's army soul is different from other army souls. I wonder if your Dao soldier will inherit this uniqueness …"
The indignant Xie Tian did not even go to the forbidden ground. Instead, he sat in seclusion and immersed his consciousness into the Xuanyuan Battle Tablet.
However, five years passed in the blink of an eye, and he did not gain anything.
Xie Tian's blood-red eyes were filled with a rare sense of dispiritedness.
Even though he had experienced countless setbacks over the past five hundred years, it could not compare to the frustration of not being able to help Xie Jun and his brothers.
"There is no need to do things deliberately. Maybe it will happen naturally at some point."
Xie Ren sighed inwardly.
The more he cared about, the harder the path would be.
"But if he doesn't worry about it, would he still be Xie Tian?"
An hour later, Xie Tian took a short break and walked towards the forbidden area.
Seeing that Xie Tian was not in a good state, Dark Blade chose to remain silent and did not say anything to remind him.
He would rather Xie Tian stay in this controlled place and suffer all sorts of hardships to grow, rather than let Xie Tian have a smooth journey and be easily defeated one day.
However, when he saw Xie Tian's opponent in the blurry world, the blade couldn't help but tremble!
"Iron Blood Emperor!"
Even without his reminder, Xie Tian could feel the suffocating aura of iron and blood rushing towards him.
When he recovered from the impact of the iron-blooded aura, he saw that a group of people had quietly appeared behind the figure that looked like a god of war.
This group of people were like one entity, breathing and breathing with the God of War's silhouette!
As he breathed in and out, his iron-blooded aura surged wildly!
"Dao Soldier …"
Subconsciously, these two words appeared in Xie Tian's mind.
However, under the influence of the iron-blooded aura, he couldn't even see the appearance of these one hundred and one people clearly.
He could only sense that the aura emitted by most of the figures were only at the Supremacy Stage!
At this moment, there was only one terrifying thought in his mind —
Xie Jun couldn't withstand a single blow in front of this team.
It was as if it had sensed his thoughts …
Xie Jun suddenly appeared behind him.
Xie Tian's hair stood on end as he turned back.
"Eh?"
"Damn, I was cultivating properly, why did I suddenly come here …"
"It's Boss!"
"Boss?"
…
Xie Jun was shocked to see fear on Xie Tian's face for the first time.
However, at the next moment, when they felt the powerful iron-blooded aura emitted by the other side, they understood why their boss was afraid!
Humiliation!
Humiliation!
Humiliation!
The hot-blooded people didn't even need a moment!
Battle eyes like blood!
Battle intent like a rainbow!
Battle intent like thunder!
Facing death with equanimity!
"Advance courageously!"
"Invincible Evil!"
For the first time, Xie Tian was surrounded by the uncontrollable Xie Jun army and charged toward the enemy.
However, this wasn't chaos.
The current Xie Jun army was unprecedentedly powerful.
Because they understood that the fear on Xie Tian's face was because he was worried about them.
Because in their eyes, this kind of thing that made their boss afraid because they were weak …
To their boss, it was tantamount to humiliation!
To them, it was tantamount to humiliation!
To the hundreds of thousands of their comrades who died in battle, it was tantamount to humiliation!
How could they tolerate it!
They couldn't tolerate it!
Then kill!
The Xie Jun army was like a ferocious wave!
The Dao soldiers were like a pillar!
Flesh and blood splattered in a single collision.
However, what splattered was the blood and flesh of the Xie Jun army!
The number one army of the Kingdom of the Nine States and even the Immortal Realm, even though they outnumbered the enemy by five times, they still couldn't withstand a single blow as Xie Tian had expected!
What's more, the enemy commander actually didn't move at all!
In Xie Tian's eyes, the enemy was not a military formation, but an invincible Heavenly Dao!
Any military formation!
Any strategy!
Any command!
Any attack!
How could they pose any threat to an existence like the Heavenly Dao?
Impossible!
As the Xie Jun brothers fell one by one, Xie Tian's bloodshot eyes finally turned red.
Because he realized that he had guessed correctly again …
The Xie Jun brothers who died in the blurry world did not appear in the Xuanyuan Battle Tablet!
Even if he was willing to exchange his lifespan for the resurrection of his brothers, he couldn't do it!
He really wanted to rage!
But that was even more disrespectful to his brothers! Irresponsible!
The only thing he could do was to maintain absolute calmness and use all his strength and wisdom to lead his brothers to charge at the Dao soldiers in despair!
Because this was the final choice of his six hundred and thirty brothers!
Even if he was unwilling, he had to respect it!
Five hundred.
Four hundred.
Three hundred.
Two hundred.
One hundred.
In just five minutes, only two of the six hundred and thirty-one Xie Jun soldiers were left.
"B-Boss, we know that your enemy is very, very strong, but we didn't expect that they are so, so strong …"
"So-sorry, we, we can't accompany you anymore …"
"Please carry the fighting spirit of our brothers and continue to fight …"
…
The deformed Xue Yan smiled foolishly at Xie Tian, broke free from Xie Tian's support, and led the six hundred and twenty-nine brothers towards the Dao soldiers …
Rumble!
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
When the Xue Yan self-destructed, Xie Tian's mournful wail finally broke free from his throat!
How could the Xie Jun soldiers who were of the same mind as Xie Tian not know …
Their improvement over the past few hundred years was very small!
Xie Tian's worries for the past few hundred years were all because of them!
But what could they do?
Continue to fight with Xie Tian according to their wishes?
No!
They weren't qualified!
Their existence would only be a burden to Xie Tian!
Therefore, the best solution for them was to give their all in the final battle and die with a clear conscience!
The Dao soldiers of the Iron Blood Emperor helped them.
They had fulfilled Xie Tian's wish.
Xie Tian, on the other hand, was crying tears of blood and sorrow.
"How can you bear to leave me alone …"
Bam!
The bronze coffins that buried countless brothers of the Xie Jun soldiers fell to the ground.
Handful by handful.
Handful by handful.
The dejected Xie Tian picked up the bones and flesh of his six hundred and thirty brothers and placed them into the bronze coffins. He closed the coffins and carried them on his back.
This seemed to have brought him back to his senses.
However, this made him even more certain that the six hundred and thirty brothers of the Xie Jun army had truly left him.
At this moment, the Dao soldiers that were as stable as rocks in front of him disappeared one by one, revealing the figure of a war god.
"Do you still have consciousness?"
Xie Tian's eyes were in a trance as he asked softly.
The answer of the war god was to walk towards Xie Tian.
"If you do, please remember, whether this is the inheritance of the Evil Emperor or not, when I become the Emperor, you will be the second person that I pull out from the river of time."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Tian's Primordial World was thrown out like a Star Shattering Fist.
It was filled with the origin of killing!
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