The Northern Region, Tu Shenzong
The battlefront that had been established 15 kilometers away had completely fallen. The battle had lasted for a day and was slowly reaching its climax.
The battlefront was now less than five kilometers away from Mount Longhu. If not for the fact that Mount Longhu was right behind them and that everyone was defending with their lives, Mount Longhu would have already fallen.
This was Tu Shenzong's base camp and also the symbol of the Northern Region. If Mount Longhu had fallen, it would mean that the Northeastern Region would emerge victorious in the war between the Northeastern Region and the Western Region.
In a short period of time, both sides had suffered heavy losses.
Of the 1.5 million soldiers in the Northern Region, close to 600,000 had died or been injured. However, the good thing was that none of them retreated. Instead, they held on bitterly with the determination to die.
Meanwhile, the Northeastern Region had lost 300,000 of their two million soldiers.
At this point in the war, both sides were exhausted.
From the start of the war until now, among the four sect masters, only the sect master of the Earth Core Sect had yet to make a move. He had been strategizing in the rear.
The 200,000 cavalrymen formed by the disciples of the Divine General Sect had become the strongest killing machine of the Northeastern Coalition Army.
These 200,000 cavalrymen were all clad in armor. Even the warhorses they rode on were fully armed.
This cavalry unit was born for war. Their teamwork was flawless. After a day of continuous fighting, the cavalry unit had lost less than 10,000 people.
"Even if I die! I'm going to drag you all down with me! "A soldier from the Northern Region was pierced by a cavalry's spear and thrown into the air.
At the last moment of his life, the soldier used all his strength to take out an automatic tracking bomb. At the same time, he injected Immortal Qi into it and detonated it.
Just as the bomb was about to explode, 10 cavalrymen leaped from the backs of their horses and raised their three-meter-tall shields. They formed a large circle around the bomb.
Bang!
Accompanied by a dull explosion, the 10 cavalrymen trembled. Then, they hurriedly separated, mounted their horses, and continued to roll forward.
Their orderly teamwork made them the most ferocious beasts on the battlefield.
Everywhere they passed, blood flowed like a river and limbs were scattered everywhere.
The soldiers from the Northern Region, who were wearing the most advanced mechanical armor, did not dare to easily float in the sky.
The disciples of Bai Hua sect were keeping an eye on them.
Although armors can defend against the majority of physical and elemental attacks, Bai Hua sect's attacks are only flowers.
Using petals, fragrance, and pollen as a medium to kill the enemy.
Hundreds of soldiers in mechanical armor held their Immortal Qi Guns and shot forward.
Amidst a series of rattling sounds, the hundreds of Northeastern Alliance Army soldiers instantly lost their lives.
"Deadly Powder Fragrance!" At the same time, a few hundred meters away, a hundred veiled Bai Hua sect disciples all performed their skills.
That area was filled with celestial qi. In an instant, the celestial qi on their bodies fused together, turning into a pillar of light that broke through the clouds and shot up into the sky. Then, it disappeared without a trace.
"What the hell is this …"
"Do you smell anything?"
"It smells so good …"
For a moment, the hundreds of armored soldiers looked at each other, wrinkled their noses, and sniffed.
In the next moment, all of their faces were filled with shock. Their eyes widened, and the Immortal Qi Guns in their hands fell out of their hands.
Following that, their faces turned purple, and pink blood flowed out of their orifices. Then, they fell backward and twitched on the ground.
"Three-foot Universe Sword, One Finger Universe!"
At the same time, He Peijian's figure appeared among the crowd.
He stood on the ground with his sword in hand, like an enlightened immortal.
Following his hand gesture, the sword flashes dimmed. Then, with a flick of his sword, the entire sky was filled with sword flashes.
Hundreds of piercing sword qi appeared out of thin air, and like arrows, they shot towards the hundred Hundred Flower Sect disciples.
An attack from a Level Four Wu Huang could definitely deal devastating damage to them.
At that crucial moment, three Level One Wu Huangs from Bai Hua sect appeared at the same time, blocking in front of the crowd.
"White Flower Shield!" The three Wu Huangs exerted their strength at the same time. As their celestial qi exploded, a giant shield made of over ten thousand flowers protected all of them.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Along with a series of loud noises, the Hundred Flowers Shield was densely packed with holes, but it managed to block all the Sword Qi without any danger.
At the same time, Guo Zhuyue appeared on a towering tree. He gently rubbed the back of the bow with his hand, feeling the ripples coming from the bow.
In an instant, a vast amount of celestial qi gathered in his palm. He nocked the bow and pulled the arrow in one go.
In an instant, Guo Zhuyue's entire temperament changed. He was like a completely different person.
He pulled the bow in the air. The bow glowed with a golden light, and an arrow condensed from celestial qi appeared.
He stepped forward with his left foot and retreated with his right foot. His left hand held the bow toward the White Flower Shield, and his right hand pulled the bowstring.
Thousands of golden rays and thousands of auspicious colors.
The arrow turned into a golden ray and surged toward the White Flower Shield. Wind and thunder rumbled, and the sky turned dark.
Boom!
Along with a loud bang, the White Flower Shield, which was already full of cracks and was on the verge of collapse, instantly turned into ashes.
"The tip of the sword is ten feet long, pointing at the Heaven and Earth with both hands!"
Almost at the same time, He Peijian leaped into the sky. The longsword in his hand had turned into a ten feet long Qiankun Sword.
In an instant, a sword qi tore through the sky and flew toward the disciples of the Bai Hua Sect.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
A hundred streams of blood sprayed out. The hundred disciples from the Hundred Flower Sect were instantly killed, their bodies split into two.
In the end, the sword Qi sliced towards the ground. In an instant, a trench several meters deep and hundreds of meters long appeared on the ground.
"Old He, are you alright?" Guo Zhuyue leaped down from the tree and came to He Peijian's side.
"I'm fine. I can control the Martial Spirit now." He Peijian shook his head. Due to what happened in the past, whenever he used his Martial Spirit, he would lose his will and go berserk.
Fortunately, Lin Yun had given them a lot of resources, so he could slowly control the force.
"Faction Leader He! Faction Leader Guo! "At the same time, a few Wu Huang from the four sects of the Tiansha Mountain Range ran to them.
"It seems like the situation is bad. We can't hold on any longer." Guo Zhuyue frowned and let out a sigh when he saw the dejected faces of the Wu Huang.
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