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Chapter 1272

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Lang Zhan Kuang and the others were having a great time killing.

However, the Four-Eyed Spirit Race's side was in a miserable state. Yang Huanwen's expression was also very unsightly.

Why did his side lose so miserably? It did not make sense at all.

Even though there was a difference in strength, once they started killing and used the special characteristics of their cultivation techniques to steal the other party's talent, the scales of victory would definitely tilt towards his side.

One must know that the Dao of the source of their cultivation techniques was much more profound than the natives of the Nine Heavens.

During the process of killing and stealing talent, the Dao would also affect the other party's situation.

This way, the other party's battle prowess would decrease sharply. However, when he looked around, he did not see the people around him in such a situation.

His side did not seem to have succeeded in stealing talent. Instead, they were completely suppressed. The enemy was simply unparalleled.

Why was it like this? In the past battles, such a situation had never happened. Their Netherworld Race was actually being suppressed by the enemy, and their cultivation techniques could not be used.

Battle cries came from the front. Raising his head to look, he could clearly see that in the distance, there were two troops charging over unscrupulously. They were unstoppable.

Xiang Yu's Formation Breaking Army and Lu Bu's Red Rabbit Army. The two cavalry armies were like two floods as they charged over.

Under the iron hooves, no one was safe. The enemy army could not stop the charge of the two armies at all.

The Red Rabbit Army was overbearing and unstoppable. The Formation Breaking Army was good at breaking formations and was even more invincible.

Especially when the enemy's formation was charging, it was very solid. It was awe-inspiring and unstoppable. Anyone who stood in front of it would only be courting death.

The Red Rabbit Army was like an overbearing halberd, chopping down countless Four-Eyed Spirit Race Martial Artists.

The Formation Breaking Army was like a spear that pierced through the enemy's formation and took down countless heads.

What made Yang Huanwen even more frustrated was that the fellow in the center, who looked like an ape, held a long staff with two golden hoops that flickered with golden light. It seemed to be of different sizes in his hands.

Every time he waved it, there would be countless deaths and injuries. Just a scratch would result in injuries, and just a touch would result in death.

On the other hand, the Great Strength Demon Ape behind him was as huge as a mountain. The Soul Cannon on his shoulder was even more horrifying.

Soul Qi spewed out a domineering Soul Qi light pillar. It was extremely powerful, and it exploded among the people on their side of the battle formation. People were thrown off their horses, and there were countless casualties.

If there were any that he missed, he would brandish the thick Soul Cannon in his hand and smash it with great force. Those that were hit would be smashed into smithereens.

This scene gave Yang Huanwen quite a fright.

Just where did the army of the Hua Xia Empire come from? How could they be so strong? This was simply unreasonable.

Moreover, he had personally witnessed his clan's Elder, a Dao Initiation realm expert, being suppressed by a Dao Comprehending realm Spirit Warrior.

This scene simply shattered his understanding. He had never thought that Lin Fan's battle prowess would be so formidable.

Compared to him, the people on his side were like weak children challenging an adult man.

Yang Huanwen's pupils constricted. What was noteworthy was that he discovered that despite the battle, the talent of his opponent wasn't affected in the slightest.

It was as if the advantage of the cultivation technique on his side had disappeared.

Thinking of this, Yang Huanwen looked in the direction of the void battleship ahead.

His four eyes were like torches. He could naturally see Lin Qian standing on the battleship.

The battle situation was clearly very passive, and there seemed to be no way to turn it around.

A possibility suddenly appeared in Yang Huanwen's mind. This was the only path that he could take now.

At this moment, he also looked at the minister beside him, and the minister's gaze also shifted in his direction.

Their gazes met in the void, and they understood each other's thoughts. They nodded at the same time.

At the same time, they also looked at Yang Huanguang.

Yang Huanguang understood. His spirit sense surged out and rushed into the surrounding void.

In the blink of an eye, many experts suddenly appeared in the void. They were all Dao Initiation realm Spirit Warriors, and their auras were extraordinary.

Some of these people were from the Four-eyed Spirit Race, while others were from the Eight-eyed Divine Race.

The sudden addition of experts to the battle surprised everyone.

Even Lin Qian's side was surprised. He really did not know how these people appeared.

Thinking of this, his expression instantly turned gloomy.

Indeed, he could not underestimate the heroes of the world. Everyone had their own special skills, just like the Four-eyed Spirit Race and the Eight-eyed Divine Race.

The experts that suddenly appeared instantly entangled the experts of the Hua Xia Empire, making it impossible for them to escape.

Moreover, after these people attacked, they did not seek to gain merit, but to hold them back. It was very annoying.

After all, the peak fighting strength of these empires was limited by Lin Qian's cultivation level. He was only in the Dao Comprehension Realm, so he could not shake them off in a short time.

At the same time, seeing that the fighting strength of the Hua Xia Empire was held back, Yang Huanguang, Yang Huanguang, and the minister flew at the same time, rushing towards the battleship where Lin Qian was.

The three of them were all Dao Initiation realm experts. In the Nine Heavens, they were also at the peak, and their fighting strength was extraordinary.

Moreover, the army of the Hua Xia Empire had come out, and the peak fighting strength was also held back. There was no way to stop them.

"Oh no, they're going to attack His Majesty." Wei Zi-liang was shocked. Even if something happened to him, nothing could happen to the Little Master.

In his fear, he hurriedly turned around and rushed to Lin Qian's side.

However, the sudden appearance of the Dao Initiation realm experts entangled him, and he could not escape to help. He could only watch as the three people approached Lin Qian's battleship.

On the battleship, the soldiers guarding it were about to stop them, but in the void, another four Dao Initiation realm Eight Eyed Divine Race experts dashed out and attacked the soldiers.

No matter how strong the soldiers of the Hua Xia Empire were, they were no match for these Dao Initiation realm experts.

The soldiers on the battleship came out and formed a battle formation. Only by combining their strength did they manage to hold them back.

The moment the four people appeared, they attacked at the same time, destroying the defensive barrier of the battleship.

In the next moment, Yang Huanguang, Yang Huanguang, and the minister came to the deck of the battleship and looked in Lin Qian's direction.

However, they discovered that Lin Qian's expression did not show the slightest hint of panic. Instead, he circled around them and looked at the four Eight Pupils Divine Tribe members fighting one another.

"Not bad. The clothes they are wearing are really interesting soul tools." Lin Qian's next words surprised everyone.

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