Mo Wudao and the other two stretched out their hands to catch the war flag that was descending from the sky, their eyes shining brightly! It was as if the radiance of their lives had suddenly blossomed! It was as if the sparks of their souls were dancing intensely!
It was as if the glory of ten thousand years had finally returned to them!
It was as if this banner represented the acknowledgement and gratitude of the entire continent!
This life of theirs was not in vain!
"Heroes of the Holy Lands! Have a safe journey! "Jun Moxie said loudly." I, Jun Moxie, shall send you off here! " As he said that, he raised his hand and gave a solemn military salute to the troops below!
Everyone from the Holy Lands fell silent for a moment before saying in unison, "Evil Monarch, regardless of whether we are friends or foes in our next lives, we will remember this kindness in our hearts!" When Jun Moxie gave them the heaven defying pills, they had only accepted it calmly. When Jun Moxie treated their injuries, they had treated it as normal. Even when Jun Moxie gave them divine weapons during the battle, they did not say anything.
But at this moment, they were filled with gratitude.
For Jun Moxie's understanding! Because right now, Jun Moxie represented the entire continent!
After saying that, the seven thousand people from the three Holy Lands walked out without turning back!
Finally, the remaining five guards who had followed Xia Chang Tian also joined the Sacred Land's death-defying army without any hesitation. No one was surprised by their return. The troops did not move at all, and they accepted them!
No matter what happened in the past, right now, they were only comrades who were going to die together! That was all!
In the mortal world, they would fight side by side!
On the road to the Yellow Springs, they would still fight together!
Mo Wudao, Xi Ruo Chen, Huyan Ao Bo, Leng Tong, Qu Wu Hui, Cheng Yin Xiao …
Their faces were filled with determination and calmness as they walked over …
Up in the sky, Gu Han closed his eyes as two streams of tears flowed uncontrollably …
The seven thousand disciples, the final elite strength of the Holy Lands!
From today onwards, the three Holy Lands that had dominated the continent for ten thousand years would finally become history!
It would become a monument!
On the other side, Sosho Kitajima's strange voice rang out: "Warriors of the Divine Sun race! Your most glorious moment has come! The Yasukuni Shrine has opened its arms wide for your dedication today! Your names and deeds will be passed down for generations to come! Your souls will return to the warm embrace of the Divine Sun God! Immortal! Brave warriors, for the future of the Divine Sun, for your eternity! Kill! "
Sosho Kitajima suddenly channeled Qi into his Dantian and roared with all his might, "Kill the chicken for me ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!" (Er, in the language of the Divine Sun, it means' kill 'or' charge '… I sweated, I learned it from the underground battle. The imitation might not be very accurate, but I can't blame my ears for being bad, because it really can't be considered human language …)
"Kill them all!" Almost twenty thousand Saint Emperors roared at the same time. Their veins popped out, and they roared at the top of their lungs. Then, like a sudden tide, they all charged forward!
Behind them, there were still nearly ten thousand peak experts holding the line!
Jun Moxie and Nine Serenities And Fourteen Masters frowned at the same time. They could naturally tell that the remaining ten thousand people were the true strength of the foreign races! He was also a true expert who had climbed to his current level with his own strength and possessed a truly profound cultivation base!
"Get ready! It's really about to start! "Jun Moxie said in a low voice.
Nine Serenities And Fourteen Masters held the Divine Song in her hands and said lightly: "Try to spread out the attack range as much as possible. Even if your flames are spread out to the smallest extent, its power will not weaken. "
"I understand!" Jun Moxie gritted his teeth: "With my current strength, I can only release one wave at most in a short period of time. If I want to release another wave, I will have to wait for at least two hours. How much of the enemy's strength do you think this wave can destroy? "
"That's really hard to say. We can only do our best!" Nine Serenities And Fourteen Masters' face was unusually heavy. He knew the weight of Jun Moxie's words.
Although the three Holy Lands were prepared to sacrifice their lives, they should be sacrificing the last ten thousand strong experts of the foreign races, and not these twenty thousand people who were used as cannon fodder!
Whether these twenty thousand people could cause damage, and how much damage they could cause, all depended on the performance of Nine Serenities And Fourteen Masters's song!
Thousand Miles Soul Chasing Sword!
Could it really chase a soul for a thousand miles?
On the battlefield, the two troops were rapidly approaching each other!
The people from the Holy Lands advanced step by step, not saying a word.
On the other side, the foreign races army howled crazily as they charged forward.
One side was silent, but the other side was deafening!
Without a doubt, this was the clearest contrast!
This time, the foreign races were all experts of the Holy Emperor level. Even if they might have used some special secret technique to accelerate their growth, they were still true experts of the Holy Emperor level. Their speed was abnormally fast, and in a flash, the entire army had already crossed the middle of the battlefield. They were like crows flying in the sky, descending without any fear.
Right at this moment, following a light shout in the sky, the entire sky suddenly darkened!
And the key to the darkening of the sky was because countless black flames floated in the sky, covering the sky and covering the earth!
At the same time, an endless murderous aura instantly enveloped the land and the sky!
Another extremely intense tune abruptly resounded in the sky!
Nine Serenities Song, Thousand Miles Soul Chasing Sword!
When this sound rang out, even a Saint Monarch level expert could feel it. The entire sky seemed to be filled with cold and sharp swords after this tune rose up! It was as if there were hundreds of millions of deadly swords gathered in the sky!
Ready to go!
At this moment, the Nine Serenities And Fourteen Masters seemed to have released all of their Netherworld True Qi, burning and quickly forming a huge black cloud in the sky!
When the divine song started playing, the sound instantly became extremely sharp and fierce! When the volume was raised to the highest, there was a sudden "boom", as if something had suddenly exploded in the sky!
Then, countless black light swords suddenly appeared in the sky!
With a rough look, there were at least tens of thousands of them!
With a sharp whistling sound, the black light swords suddenly swooped down! The Flame of Primordial Chaos that was quietly floating in the sky suddenly seemed to be attached to something. Every spark was attached to a black light sword, and they rushed down at high speed!
It was as if a slow-moving snail had suddenly turned into a raptor in a high-speed predatory state at this moment!
This may sound very long-winded, but in fact, from the appearance of the black flames to the Flame of Primordial Chaos suddenly rushing down with the black light swords, the time taken was not even a tenth of the blink of an eye!
In the blink of an eye!
However, all the experts of the foreign races that were rushing over had a look of indifference on their faces!
They puffed out their chests and rushed forward!
This sudden wave of attack in the sky undoubtedly covered a large area, and its power was also shocking to the extreme!
If this wave of attack was only targeted at ten people, or even a hundred or a few hundred people, it might have achieved a very good result.
However …
Now, the target range was about ten thousand people!
No matter who was the one who launched this attack in the sky, it was still just one person!
No matter how strong a person was, how strong could he be?
Even if the one who launched this wave of attack was a Saint, if he wanted to attack twenty thousand Holy Emperor troops at the same time, it might not have any real effect! The strength of a single person would never reach such a level!
If one person could really heavily injure an army of ten thousand with one attack, that would be a legend, a myth!
Human strength was limited, and it was impossible for human strength to create such a miracle!
Therefore, the army of the foreign races of the Holy Emperor was completely disdainful. This wave of attack could at most have the effect of scaring people!
In any case, we had already given up on the idea of going back alive. What was the use of this kind of intimidating attack? Even if they were hit in the chest by that black light sword, it would definitely not be able to break through their body protection!
What a joke, to be able to launch such a powerful attack, there was no doubt that it was a peak expert, but this expert's actions were as if he did not have a brain! Could it be the legendary 'retard'?!
With this kind of mentality, all the foreign races experts who were charging forward did not even bother to block this wave of attack, and directly used their own bodies as weapons, charging forward. As long as they came into contact with the enemy's warriors, they would immediately self-destruct!
Everyone had made up their minds.
But in the next moment, the cruel reality mercilessly overturned their wishful thinking!
The black light sword disappeared in a flash, this kind of speed, was already close to the speed of light!
It had already surpassed the limit of all speed in the world!
The formation of the foreign races of the Holy Emperor troops was already extremely dense, and this attack covered at least four-fifths of the area!
At this point, the light sword that had used up all its power had already disappeared, but their mission had already been perfectly completed. Black flames that were like black snowflakes quietly attached themselves to the bodies of the foreign races.
Some of them seemed to have a few of them on their bodies …
The final show was about to begin!
"Stop!" Mo Wudao's expression turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, the Holy Lands' troops stopped in their tracks.
Quietly looking at those silent black flames, everyone's eyes were filled with a thick sense of fear.
Just a few days ago, the scene of dozens of Holy Lands' experts being burned to death seemed to flash in front of everyone's eyes. That kind of elegant cruelty, made everyone's scalp go numb.
This scene made everyone realize one thing — Jun Moxie had made his move!
Indeed, because the light sword pursued speed, it did not cause much damage. This wave of foreign races' Holy Emperor experts, who were planning to activate their extreme self-destruct method, was just charging forward, when suddenly, a shrill scream rang out from among them.
This was undoubtedly an unlucky fellow, the Flame of Primal Chaos coincidentally landed on his exposed face.
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