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Chapter 2848

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There were more than 2.8 million troops in all directions. They weren't ordinary troops, but deathsworn troops that had experienced the Immemorial War. Their fighting strength surpassed the Heaven Conquering Camp, at least for now.

Jingtian Jue had the fighting strength of Jingtian Emperor, while Long Xiaoyao was slightly weaker. Ye Qinghan's cultivation was higher than Jingtian Emperor's, and even Chu Jun's. At this point, the three of them had joined forces and killed an earth-shattering number of deathsworn troops. However, after killing for so long, they had only killed 180,000 of the enemy's deathsworn troops. There were only 2.8 million left.

It was powerless. Even if Ye Qinghan used his strongest fighting strength and could kill another 200,000, how many times could he use his strongest moves consecutively? Three times? Five times? Five times meant that he could kill a million. However, when Chu Jun attacked again, would Ye Qinghan still have the strength to resist?

Ye Qinghan understood this logic, which was why he wasn't willing to use the Inferno Technique. He was here to help Jingtian Jue take revenge, not to die!

The three of them had their backs to each other. Jingtian Jue and Jingtian Jue were pointing at the army, and their breathing was uneven.

The three of them couldn't back down. Ye Qinghan had no choice but to take the risk. However, Jingtian Jue thought that Ye Qinghan was only trying to deal with him. Therefore, he came here to feint and retreat. However, Ye Qinghan didn't retreat at all. As a result, the three of them were surrounded by the army, and couldn't escape even if they wanted to.

Boom!!

Ye Qinghan and Jingtian Jue attacked together. They stomped on the ground and wanted to rush into the sky to capture the leader. However, they were suppressed the moment they tried to rush up. They couldn't get up at all.

After more than ten attempts, all of them failed. Instead, their injuries worsened.

An army of 2.8 million wasn't a small number. Everyone used their full strength and formed a huge net. No one could escape from it. Even four or five of the 12 Immemorial Emperors wouldn't be able to escape.

Chu Jun sat firmly on the fishing platform. He waved his hand, and the huge square formations started to rotate. They constantly changed formations and widened the distance. Countless spears turned into a rain of arrows that shot towards the three of them. If they were killed, they would become porcupines. No matter how strong they were, they would be killed!

Hua hua hua!!

Boom boom boom …

Ye Qinghan brandished his saber in a frenzy, blocking two directions on his own. The saber radiance between the heavens and the earth was boundless, and the spears that collided with it were all shattered by the saber radiance.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Wuuuu — — —

The Startling Sky Staff danced like a long river, the shadow of the staff soared into the sky, and the sound of the sky being torn apart could be heard incessantly.

Roar!

The Dragon's Cry Blade let out a dragon's roar instantly. It was so fast that it caused the void to shatter. Long Xiaoyao's arms were about to be crippled, but he wasn't able to block all of the attacks. Two more spears pierced through his body. A few more spears came from behind Ye Qinghan and Jing Tian Jue. Their robes were pierced, and the spears brushed past their bodies.

This time, Long Xiaoyao couldn't be blamed for not being able to block their backs. He had used all his strength, and his leg was pierced by a spear. The spear pierced through the ground.

Ding!

Boom!!

Long Xiaoyao's face contorted as his Dragoncry Blade sliced the spear apart. His leg bones were deformed, and he gritted his teeth as he pulled out the broken spear.

"Don't worry about me! I'm going to die today. Help me kill the Dao Patroller! "Long Xiaoyao roared.

Kill — — —

Long Xiaoyao's face was ferocious. He didn't care about anything else as he pulled out his blade and charged towards the enemy formation.

"My Emperor! Xiaoyao is here … I won't embarrass you! I won't retreat even if I die! "

Long Xiaoyao roared furiously, and fresh blood spurted from his eyes. He burned his life force, and his body was like a bolt of lightning. He slashed through the enemy formation with his blade and charged into the enemy formation!

He was a die-hard fan of the Flame Emperor. He was so stubborn that he was almost perverted. He wasn't afraid of death at all.

Ye Qinghan and Jing Tianjue didn't expect Long Xiaoyao to charge out like that. The change was too quick.

Whoosh!!

Ding — — — —

The Dragoncry Blade instantly killed hundreds of people within the enemy formation. Long Xiaoyao's body was covered in wounds. He roared furiously, and the veins on his body bulged. He was courting death. He was truly pursuing the path of the Flame Emperor.

This was a tragic pursuit. This was a hero's belief that supported his fearlessness of death and his dream of not falling.

Kill — — — —

Ye Qinghan and Jing Tianjue's eyes flashed fiercely. They charged towards the enemy from the left and right. Both of them charged towards Chu Jun and Xun Dao.

Boom boom boom!!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!

As they charged forward, blood stained the mountains and rivers. The expressions of the three armies changed. Sorrowful cries could be heard, and the heavens were crying.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh …

Crack crack crack …

Lightning struck, and rain poured down. It was as if the sky was collapsing.

Ding — — —

"Xiaoyao Tan — — —"

Long Xiaoyao transformed into a divine dragon and charged in all directions. He unleashed his strongest fighting strength, and didn't hold back at all. He didn't want to leave this place anymore.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!

Boom!!

"My ambitions soar, but I'm a little worried. It's hard to find a confidant to fulfill my dream. When I look back, I'm lying drunk on the battlefield. Don't laugh. How many people have returned from the battles since ancient times … I'm at a loss for words.

Long Xiaoyao was determined to die. He didn't seem to be angry normally, but when he fought, it was evident that he had the will of the Flame Emperor. It was just that he lacked strength.

"It's a pity that I can't see my Emperor reach the top …"

Splat — — — —

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!

Long Xiaoyao was injured all over. He slashed out subconsciously, and death was only a matter of time.

Jingtian Jue and Ye Qinghan were also powerless. Everyone was surrounded, and their formations were extremely strong.

"Back then, I sent the Flame Emperor to his death. Today, I'll send you on your way …"

Ding!!

Whoosh!!

Chu Jun pulled out a Soul-Stealing Spear from behind him. His figure flashed, and he stepped out of void space. He was unstoppable, and his spear pierced towards Long Xiaoyao's head.

No — — — —

Jingtian Jue was furious. He swept his rod across, and every time he swept his rod through a formation, he killed more than a thousand people. However, his opponents kept coming, and he couldn't kill them all.

"Heaven-Incinerating Technique!"

Ye Qinghan used all his fighting strength. He wasn't willing to let a man like Long Xiaoyao die in battle. That was why he killed an entire formation with this strike. The Heaven-Incinerating Mystical Fire ignited the defensive boundaries of the formation. More than a hundred thousand people were killed in one move. However, he was still too late!

Tragic screams filled the air, but the other formations still blocked Ye Qinghan's path.

Boom!!

Long Xiaoyao was covered in blood. He watched as Chu Jun's spear pierced through void space and through his eyes.

Splat!!

Boom — — —

The spear pierced through Long Xiaoyao's head, and he was nailed to the ground.

Ding — — — —

The Dragon Cry Saber let out a shrill cry and flew out of his hand.

Splat!!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!

Hundreds of spears pierced through Long Xiaoyao's corpse. The spears stabbed into the ground, and his corpse was propped up on the ground. He didn't collapse even after he died.

The three of them came together, but one of them was dead now.

The song "Xiao Yao" hadn't ended, but Xiao Yao had already died. He followed the Yan Emperor.

The army of sacrificial warriors killed Long Xiaoyao in an orderly fashion. They stood up straight and saluted Long Xiaoyao.

Chu Jun didn't care about them at all. He said coldly, "When I killed the Yan Emperor back then, all of you did the same. Are you looking down on me?"

Ye Qinghan finally understood why the Yan Emperor died back then. In the past, he thought that he was defeated by the five million troops and the Yin Emperor. It seemed like Chu Jun took advantage of the battle between the Yin Emperor and the Yan Emperor to launch a sneak attack from behind!

Ye Qinghan's eyes were burning. Blue mystical fire filled the surroundings.

"Actually … you deserve to die the most!"

Ye Qinghan was infuriated. Chu Jun wasn't just strong, he was also very cunning.

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