The Hua Xia Empire's void warship charged into the enemy's formation like a tiger charging into a flock of sheep.
Even though the Four-Eyed Spirit Tribe's refinement techniques were also very powerful, they couldn't withstand a single blow from the Hua Xia Empire's void warship.
The sturdy warship was as fragile as tofu, shattering with a single touch.
At this moment, the Spirit Martialists on the cloud warship also became smarter. When the void warship charged over, they abandoned the warship and fled, hastily dodging it.
Because of this, they only lost the cloud warship. There weren't that many casualties.
However, the attacks of the soul cannons on the warship were also exhausting. Many people were caught off guard and focused on dodging the warship's charge. When they were struck by the light beams, they were either killed or injured.
The Four-Eyed Spirit Tribe's side was already at a disadvantage the moment they came into contact.
"Don't panic. Fight in an orderly fashion!" Yang Huanwen also shouted. He didn't panic at all when Lin Qian's army took the initiative to attack. Instead, he was secretly delighted.
If the other party maintained a stalemate in this starry sky and repeatedly used the soul cannons to launch long-range attacks, he really wouldn't have much of a way out.
Take the initiative to attack? What should he do if the other party had some sort of trap?
In the end, he didn't expect Lin Qian's side to take the initiative to attack. In his opinion, this action was extremely foolish.
The Netherworld Tribe could plunder the other party's aptitude after a fight. The other party probably didn't know about this.
Once they fought head-on, their side would definitely gain the upper hand and take down the other party in one fell swoop.
As he thought about this, he had already predicted the outcome.
"Kill!"
Battle cries shook the heavens and the earth. Both sides clashed in close combat.
The Four-Eyed Spirit Tribe's army was ready for battle. Their eyes flickered with radiance as they gathered divine light to attack.
However, before they could do anything, the Hua Xia Empire's army had already charged over.
"Hehe, let's kill to our hearts' content!" Bai Qi, who had charged into the enemy's formation, grinned and raised his head. His eyes were scarlet, and a torrential killing intent surged. The God of Slaughter had descended.
The Killing God Army behind him carried their war scythes on their backs. Their eyes turned red, and killing intent gathered around them. Their speed suddenly increased as they charged into the enemy's ranks.
The four eyes of the four-eyed Spirit Race beings didn't even have time to condense before the hooks of the scythes sliced through their necks and beheaded them.
The God Killing Army's actions were very efficient. The foreign troops sent by the four-eyed spirit race and the other races were harvested like wheat by the God Killing Army.
After entering the battlefield, the temperament of the God Killing Army changed. They were inexplicably ferocious, and their eyes were filled with scarlet murderous light, which made people shudder with fear.
Nezha didn't lead the army. He just looked relaxed and didn't take the enemies in front of him seriously. He stepped on his Firestorm Wheels and transformed into his three-headed, six-armed form. Then, he charged in alone with great battle strength.
In the blink of an eye, countless enemies had died in his hands.
Wei Ziliang, who was at the side, did not make much of a move. There were no strong enemies in the enemy's battle formation. They were just some clowns, nothing to worry about.
However, the God Killing Army led by Bai Qi and the efficiency of Nezha's group made him shudder with fear.
In his eyes, this group of people killing the enemy was simply too exaggerated. Their efficiency was too fast.
In the blink of an eye, the enemies in front of them were all wiped out. Then, he flew forward to catch up with them.
On the right flank, the four patriarchs of the four races were also valiantly killing the enemies. Behind them were the elders of the four races.
Since they were all at the Dao Initiation realm, they naturally had to contribute their strength. Since they wanted to join Lin Qian's Hua Xia Empire, they naturally had to show their loyalty. They couldn't just sit back and do nothing.
Originally, Lin Qian didn't agree with their idea and didn't want them to participate in the battle. However, the patriarchs of the four races thought that the other party was just pretending and kept begging.
Only then did Lin Qian reluctantly agree. And now, they also understood that the other party had really reluctantly agreed.
The other party really did reluctantly agree. The army that followed behind him was simply like a precise killing machine, pressing forward step by step, pushing towards the other party.
They were both armies, but the Huaxia Empire's army was organized and coordinated.
On the other hand, the other party was like a motley crew, fighting their own battles without any coordination at all.
In addition, the Hua Xia Empire's army behind them was well-equipped. It was simply unimaginable. After the four of them observed the soul tools and equipment of the army, they were all dumbfounded.
The equipment of this army could be said to be luxurious and simply unparalleled.
As the weapons of the two sides clashed, the weapon in the hands of the four-eyed Spirit Race's Spirit Warrior broke, and the armor and clothes on his body were also torn apart with a single strike.
And when they attacked the Hua Xia Empire's army, their weapons only left a white mark on the other party's armor.
If they went all out, there would be gaps and openings everywhere. How could they fight?
When the patriarchs and elders of the four races saw the battle prowess of this army, they were shocked, but their hearts calmed down and they wholeheartedly focused on dealing with the four-eyed Spirit Race powerhouses.
"Hahaha, eat my Soul Cannon!" On the other side, Lang Zhan Kuang's roar attracted everyone's attention.
When Huan Junli and the others saw Lang Zhan Kuang, their eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
This was because Lang Zhan Kuang was carrying a huge Soul Cannon, just that the front was wide and the back was wide.
Lang Zhankuang aimed the Portable Soul Cannon Stick's muzzle at a Dao Initiation Realm Soul Warrior in front of him and fired.
Bang!
With a loud sound, black smoke rose. The Dao Initiation Realm four-eyed Spirit Race soul warrior's body was covered in exploding soul energy.
When the smoke dissipated, the flesh on his body was split open, and his aura was weak. Clearly, he had suffered serious injuries.
I'll take your life while you're down!
How could Lang Zhan Kuang not understand this logic? He waved the portable Soul Cannon in his hand and fiercely swung it at the enemy's head.
Puff!
Then, the enemy's head completely exploded, turning into a pile of powder. He became a headless corpse, and his soul was also obliterated.
"Awesome! Hahaha!" Lang Zhan Kuang felt very refreshed. Huan Junli and Yun Jingjing, who were beside him, shook their heads. This thing was not suitable for them.
However, Xing Huangyi's expression was very happy. Clearly, this thing was very suitable for him.
In a single exchange, the left and right flanks were pushed back, unable to resist at all.
In fact, it could not even be said to be a fair fight. It was simply a one-sided massacre.
Lin Qian's presence boosted his fighting strength, and the Star Huaxia Boundary Formation behind him increased his strength.
With three boosts, he was invincible.
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