If you surrender, I won't kill you. Otherwise, I'll bury you on the spot!
Supremacy Ye was extremely domineering. He pulled the rope in his hand and hung Void Cloud's corpse at the highest point to suppress the enemy's morale.
The Revered Dragon Army was in chaos. The vanguard was dead and the army was scattered. The Revered Dragon Army lost control of the army and became a bunch of sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
The Northern Garrison Army already had the upper hand. Di Longtian led the 300,000 Ancient Massacre Gods from the east to cut off the Revered Dragon Army's retreat. They quickly attacked from three sides and the Revered Dragon Army had no way to retaliate.
They were only short of Jingfan's army by a million. The Revered Dragon Marquis' calculations were not bad. However, he miscalculated one thing. He shouldn't have placed his hopes on Jingfan Manor and Zhang Fan. After all, Zhang Fan and Ye Qinghan had an unusual relationship.
In less than half a day, the army had finished reaping the harvest. Other than the two hundred thousand people who had surrendered, the rest were all killed. Moreover, they were killed seven or eight li outside the city. The small pit was small, but the words on the plate were real.
Supremacy Ye grinned. It seemed like he had a great harvest this time. The resources of the Revered Dragon Army would definitely belong to him.
…
The situation in the extreme north was good. However, the south of the Qing Zun Immortal Empire was like a flood that couldn't be controlled.
Even Yan Ao couldn't reverse the situation because the Tai Jiang Divine Race had defeated the Sovereign Immortal Empire's army. Not only did the Sovereign Immortal Empire's army not decrease, they even increased it by a few million.
The Tai Jiang Divine Race's control was too strong! They controlled millions of soldiers and made them their death warriors.
The Sovereign Immortal Empire retreated to the southwest and no longer clashed with the Tai Jiang Divine Race. The Qing Zun Immortal Empire and the Extreme Peak Mountain became the first line of defense for the Tai Jiang Divine Race. They became the two mountains that the Tai Jiang Divine Race had to destroy.
Yan Ao and Emperor Tai Hao joined hands but still couldn't stop the Tai Jiang Divine Race. Instead, they lost a dozen small cities and 300,000 soldiers. Nearly 200,000 people were controlled by the Tai Jiang Divine Race.
Taijiang Shen Rune was indeed the most terrifying Divine General under the Immemorial Main God. Although Yan Ao had led his army to kill hundreds of thousands of death warriors, Taijiang Shen Rune didn't care about the lives of these death warriors. Moreover, these death warriors had lost their ability to act independently and were completely under the control of Taijiang Shen Rune. They weren't afraid of death and Yan Ao was helpless.
Yan Ao relied on a main city in the south and stubbornly defended against the Taijiang Divine Clan for several months. Both sides suffered heavy casualties. However, the Taijiang Divine Clan did not suffer any losses. They only lost their death warriors.
Yan Ao felt heartache for his army. Unfortunately, the enemy did not feel heartache. If this continues, the situation will not be good.
Yan Ao stood on the towering city walls of the main city, looking down at the countless soldiers and piles of corpses in front of him. The deep ravines were a sight to behold, and the corpses of the Qing Zun Immortal Empire and their enemies were piled high up in the sky.
Tap tap tap …
Yan Ao tapped his fingertips on the black iron city wall, his eyes flashing. He was thinking about how to break through the enemy army's formation, kill his way into the enemy's heart, and kill the Divine Jiang Divine Clan's clansmen.
Hua!
Emperor Tai Hao walked up and looked at the bottom of the city wall with a heavy expression. He said solemnly, "Yan Hou, how should we deal with the Taijiang Divine Clan? They have too many death warriors. We cannot afford to waste them. The Taijiang Divine Clan does not care about human lives! "
Yan Ao took a deep breath and sighed, "This is not an ordinary enemy. It is precisely because they are not afraid of death and the Taijiang Divine Clan does not care about human lives that this battle will not be easy to fight! Now, if we cannot break through the enemy's formation, we will not be able to harm the Taijiang Divine Clan. We will definitely lose this battle. "
The Taijiang Divine Clan currently controlled an army of close to ten million soldiers. Even if they were to sacrifice their lives, they would be able to outnumber the Qing Zun Immortal Empire's army in the south. Moreover, they were a group of people who were not afraid of death. The High Priest of the Taijiang Divine Clan was also an expert in leading troops. He was also a big shot expert. Even if he did not make a move, he would still be able to fight Yan Ao until both sides suffered heavy casualties.
"If Marquis Zun Long withdraws his army, Chess Sage and I will work together to destroy their formation. However, once we face the Taijiang Divine Clan, the casualties will definitely be greater." Yan Ao did not want to fight this battle because it was impossible to win. Even if he worked together with Chess Sage and defeated the Taijiang Divine Clan, the Qing Zun Immortal Empire would be crippled. Marquis Zun Long would definitely take advantage of the situation to annihilate the Qing Zun Immortal Empire.
Emperor Tai Hao looked even older now. He did not expect that Yan Ao would not be able to stop the Taijiang Divine Clan.
The inheritance of the five Primordial Divine Clan had disappeared and the Yan Clan was everyone's enemy. This had become a dead knot that could not be untied.
"Block them first. It would be best to lure them to the Ultimate Peak Mountain. The lesser the losses, the better." Yan Ao said in a low voice.
The Emperor Tai Hao also had no other choice. He could only do as Yan Ao said.
Outside the main city, the army was shouting and wantonly slaughtering the surrounding cities. Yan Ao had no choice but to send a large number of experts to stop them. This had turned into a white-hot battle.
The white-haired High Priest was holding a dragon scepter. He stood on the high platform and looked at Yan Ao.
"Young man, your ability to lead troops is not bad. Why don't you join my Taijiang Divine Clan? This old man will bestow you the position of commander." The High Priest's voice was hoarse, but it was extremely penetrating. It directly entered Yan Ao's ears.
Yan Ao's eyes flashed. He felt an indescribable hatred for the Taijiang Divine Clan. He retracted the killing intent in his eyes and calmed his breathing. He asked solemnly, "High Priest, what are you guys trying to do? Disregarding human lives like grass and attacking everywhere. Don't tell me you guys don't have a motive? "
"Hahaha … this old man wants the inheritance method and the origin of the Taijiang Divine Clan's Floating Water Dragon's inheritance in the Southern Mountain Range Main City. Yan Hou, if you give these two items to me and swear your loyalty to this old man, I can stop the massacre." The High Priest laughed.
There was indeed a Primordial Divine Clan's inheritance in the Southern Mountain Range Main City. However, it wasn't very famous because it usually kept a low profile.
Yan Ao looked at the High Priest coldly. If the High Priest had a grudge with the Primordial Divine Clan, he might have compromised. However, the Taijiang Divine Clan clearly didn't want this inheritance. They wanted the inheritance and origin of all the Primordial Divine Clans. If he gave in this time, they would ask for a second time, a third time, and even the last time.
"High Priest, I'm afraid you'll have to stop at the Southern Mountain Range Main City. I advise you to retreat with your troops. If you anger me, not only will you fail, but your Taijiang Divine Clan will also die here." Yan Ao coldly replied.
The High Priest laughed confidently. In this world, other than the Immortal Immortal Emperor, who could stop them?
"In this world, no one can stop this old man. A fine bird chooses a tree to nest in. This old man hopes that you can see the situation clearly. This old man will marry the Goddess of the Taijiang Divine Clan to you and make you the world's commander." The High Priest tempted.
Yan Ao faintly said, "High Priest, those who walk different paths cannot make plans together. I will never change my words. You should retreat. In the end, both sides will suffer."
The High Priest calmly said, "This old man can afford to waste time, but can you? I have plenty of people. You can all become the death warriors of the Taijiang Divine Clan. If you kill one, I will have ten more death warriors. In the end, when all of you are dead, my death warriors will increase by ten times! "
The corner of Yan Ao's eyes twitched. His fingers gripped the war flag, feeling helpless.
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