Zhou Mian still stood high up in the sky, watching the battlefield. He saw Zhuge Qingfeng and You Chi supporting Ye Futian and intercepting the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty's army. He naturally realized that the other party wanted to destroy one of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty's armies in the shortest amount of time possible.
No one had expected Ye Futian's battle matrix to be so powerful. The burst of control-type rule sorcery put the Xuanwu Army of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty in danger.
However, under the circumstances where the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty army had the upper hand, how could they take down the Xuanwu Army just like that? They were looking down on them too much.
"Cultivators of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty, heed my command. Surround Ye Futian and the others." Zhou Mian ordered. Immediately, the top forces under the control of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty all acted. They lined up and moved forward, attacking where Ye Futian and the others were.
In an instant, the army pressed forward. The Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty and the Holy Zhi Palace's sage army had truly erupted into an all-out war.
The spectators who followed the army from afar could only feel their hearts beating rapidly. They were just spectators, yet they were extremely nervous and clenched their fists tightly.
"The Holy Zhi Palace must win," someone said in a low voice.
That was the thought of many from the Barren State. While they did not have the ability to participate in the battle, the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty was still an invader. As cultivators from the Barren State, they naturally hoped that the Barren State would win.
Furthermore, Ye Futian was now a symbolic figure in the Barren State. He inherited the authority of the Holy Zhi Palace Palace Lord when he was in the Noble Plane and commanded the masses. The wills of the Barren State's forces were unified, and they were willing to let him take the position. It was rumored that when Ye Futian had his wedding in the Eastern Barren Territory and announced that he would take over the position of Palace Lord, the top figures of the Barren State all saluted and congratulated him, witnessing the birth of a legendary figure.
Ye Futian did not disappoint the people of the Barren State. In just two years, he led the people of the Barren State out to explore. He led people to take first place in the Nine State Forum. The Barren State's performance in the Nine State Forum was the most dazzling. He even killed a legendary saint, an existence that everyone looked up to. He also brought Saints to the Barren State.
All of this heralded the rise of a legend. As long as he was given time, the people of the Barren State would be willing to believe that in the barren land of the Barren State, there would be a great figure whose name would shake the Nine States.
Perhaps, there was more than one.
It was precisely because of this that when the Holy Zhi Palace faced a great calamity and the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty launched the Sacred War, the people of the various forces were willing to come to their aid and fight a bloody battle. It was a kind of faith.
Now that they had witnessed the battle with their own eyes, they were all moved and hoped that the Holy Zhi Palace would be able to repel the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty.
"Definitely," someone answered.
The mighty ones from Zhisheng Cliffs led by Kong Yao and the ones from Xihua Sacred Mountain led by Liu Zong snorted. The resilience of the Barren State had indeed surprised them, but the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty still had a clear advantage on the battlefield. The army pressed against Ye Futian and the others. Even if Ye Futian really managed to devour the Xuanwu Army, he would not have an easy time.
Moreover, at this time, the Golden Phoenix Army led by Zhou Mian personally entered the battlefield. They did not attack Ye Futian to support the Xuanwu Army. Instead, they walked in the direction of the Heavenly Battle Matrix. Since they wanted to eat up the Xuanwu Army, then he would first destroy this tenacious Heavenly Battle Matrix.
At this time, above the void, the Great Zhou Sacred King and the old Village Chief seemed to be isolated from the battlefield, quietly playing chess there.
The Great Zhou Sacred King placed a chess piece. His style of chess was sharp and domineering, sweeping through the six directions in an extremely strong manner. His power shook all directions, wanting to directly swallow the old Village Chief's chess piece.
"Although I have never seen her before, I still respect the legendary Sword Saint of the Void. To be able to be called the number one person under Emperor Xia, how magnificent she was back then." After the Great Zhou Sacred King placed his piece, he said indifferently, "However, since she has already passed away, as a sword slave, shouldn't you be looking for the strongest successor for your master? There are many saints in the Nine States, and there are also in the Eastern State. Why do you have to go far and choose someone with outstanding talent? There are so many outstanding figures in the Nine States, but how many of them can prove the Divine Path?"
"If that is the case, you should have chosen the Chess Saint back then. After all, he was the number one person in the Nine States in the way of matrix." The old Village Chief placed his piece casually and dissolved the other's fierce offensive. He said indifferently, "It is a pity that the Chess Saint did not solve the secret of the sword matrix, but Ye Futian did. This is the reason."
"An old story." The Great Zhou Sacred King smiled sarcastically. "What can that prove?"
"When one is old, one naturally likes this kind of story." The old Village Chief smiled and said.
"I don't like it." The Great Zhou Sacred King placed his piece heavily, his voice extremely domineering.
"Whether you like it or not, it's none of my business." The old Village Chief still looked calm, but both of them emanated wisps of saintly might, extremely terrifying.
"You think I can't kill you?" The Great Zhou Sacred King looked up and stared at the other.
"Of course you can't kill me." The old Village Chief looked up. "Whether or not you are stronger than me, even if both of your Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty's Saint Plane cultivators are here, if I want to leave, you will not be able to stop me."
His body emanated a strong power of spatial fluctuations. He was different from the Great Zhou Sacred King. He did not care about face, nor did he care about winning or losing.
He only cared about what he wanted to do, and now, it was being realized step by step.
"Old man." The Great Zhou Sacred King scolded, "Then, watch as they are destroyed."
On the battlefield below, Zhou Mian personally led the Golden Phoenix Army towards Sage Douzhan. The Sword Demon, who was fighting with Zhou Huang, slashed out extremely sharp swords, wanting to stop Zhou Mian and the others from dealing with Sage Douzhan.
"Leave this to us. Don't forget the mission we gave you," Sage Douzhan said loudly. The eyes of the Sword Demon, Xu Shang, and the others flashed. Sage Douzhan was asking them to leave this battlefield.
Before the Sacred War, they had set up a strategy, and in this strategy, Sage Douzhan and the others would be in the most danger, and they might be sacrificed.
The sword matrix formed by the nine peak swordsmen had their own mission.
"Go." Yuan Hong also shouted, and the Sword Demon's expression suddenly became extremely determined.
At their level, their hearts were naturally extremely firm. Even if they knew that some things could lead to a terrible ending, they still had to do it.
"I'll be the main matrix." A voice came out, and the person who spoke was one of the nine in the sword matrix, the peak swordsman of Tombkeeper Village, Qin Zhuang. His strength was no less than the Sword Demon and Xu Shang, and might even be stronger.
"Alright." The Sword Demon and Xu Shang all knew of Qin Zhuang's strength, so they gave up the main position to Qin Zhuang.
When Qin Zhuang stood in the middle, holding the Divine Sword, the entire sword diagram changed, evolving wildly. In an instant, an extremely powerful spatial swordsmanship rippled between heaven and earth.
Zhou Huang held the Golden Phoenix Sword in his hand, and a dazzling golden light pierced through the void towards the center of the sword matrix. However, the moment the sword will descended, a strong light bloomed, and the sword matrix suddenly disappeared.
In another direction, the various sects had gone to encircle Ye Futian's army. In one of the positions, a terrifying aura suddenly exploded.
"Watch out!" Someone cried out, but there was no time to react. A spatial sword will pierced through everything, and everywhere it passed, the sword light blazed brightly, and the sages were torn to pieces.
This time, the sword matrix formed by the nine of them had only one mission: to kill, to constantly disintegrate the enemy's power, and to break the enemy's defense.
The Golden Phoenix Army led by Zhou Mian and Zhou Huang was the most elite army of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty. They could not destroy it, and if they continued to fight, they would only be delayed, which was disadvantageous to the battle.
"Get into formation and stop them!" Someone shouted. The sword matrix weaved through the army, and wherever it passed, blood rained down. It was almost impossible to see their figures. Even if these sects and clans were the top sects in the Eastern State, without a complete and powerful battle matrix, there was no way they could withstand the might of the sword matrix formed by nine people.
In just a short moment, they had killed their way into the heart of a clan. Qin Zhuang waved his hands, and in an instant, the sword qi around the sword diagram soared into the sky. Within the sword diagram, many sage level ritual implements appeared and resonated with the Divine Sword.
"Kill." Qin Zhuang snorted coldly, and many sage ritual implements carried the sword will of the Divine Sword through the sky, and everywhere they passed, no one could stop them.
"Retreat!" the clan leader of the clan shouted when he saw this scene. Those who died were all his people.
Even if the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty won, there was no benefit for him. This was also the reason why they were unwilling to participate in the Sacred War, but there was no other way. They dared not disobey the Great Zhou Sacred King's orders.
But now, seeing the people of their clans being killed by the sword matrix, one could imagine how they felt.
At the same time, in another direction, the Sword Saint also killed his way into the crowd with his demonic blade, not allowing any clan to support the Xuanwu Army. He had to find an opportunity to devour the enemy's army first.
Zhou Mian glanced coldly at the battlefield over there, then looked down at the Heavenly Battle Matrix below. This group had Ye Futian's teacher, Sage Douzhan, as well as Yuan Hong, all top figures on the Barren Sky Ranking.
They were willing to sacrifice the Heavenly Battle Matrix to destroy the Xuanwu Army?
As expected, war was cold-blooded, and the Barren State was the same.
If so, then let's destroy them.
"Attack," Zhou Mian said. He and Zhou Huang each led a large battle matrix, as well as the Infinite Body that Sage Wuliang had cast. The three powerful camps surrounded the Douzhan Body, and then at the same time, the fiercest attack broke out.
Sage Douzhan looked coldly at the attacks falling from the void. He did not fight back. Endless light burst from his body, and the Seven Star acupoints were all opened. There was also a layer of divine implement armor on his body. This was the divine implement that Yuan Hong had borrowed from You Chi. This time, it was Sage Douzhan and the others who used it.
The Heavenly Battle Matrix's attack was unparalleled, but their task this time was not to attack, but to defend and delay the enemy's power.
Three major attacks came at the same time, how terrifying was it? The Douzhan Body collapsed and was destroyed. Sage Douzhan spat out a mouthful of blood, and his bronze-colored body under the divine implement seemed to be cracking. This time, he alone took all the attacks, concentrating the power of the Great Heavenly Battle Matrix on him alone. Even with the defense of the divine implement, he still could not withstand it.
The cultivators in the void saw this scene and gathered their forces again. Sage Douzhan was digging his own grave.
"I'll do it." Yuan Hong said to Sage Douzhan, wanting to replace him in controlling the Heavenly Battle Matrix. Sage Douzhan alone might die under the attacks.
"No need." Sage Douzhan looked up at the sky, and his body was once again shrouded in brilliant light. His eyes were extremely determined.
Back then, as the Palace Lord of the Battle Sage Palace of the Holy Zhi Palace, when the Holy Zhi Palace and Ye Futian broke out in a battle of life and death, he chose to stick to his beliefs and stood on Ye Futian's side. But for the Holy Zhi Palace, it was also a kind of betrayal because it was not the Holy Zhi Palace he wanted to see, so he did not regret it.
But now the Holy Zhi Palace was the Holy Zhi Palace that he had hoped for, so he naturally had to stick to his beliefs and protect everything!
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