As a Medium God Priest and an Extreme Medium God Priest, he was only half a step away from the Great Perfection Realm. He personally attacked Ye Qinghan. Before the sword arrived, the Sword Qi pierced through the shackles and tore apart Ye Qinghan's defense, sending him flying.
Boom!
Ye Qinghan crashed into the enemy behind him and sent dozens of people flying before he could stabilize himself.
"Cough cough …" Ye Qinghan coughed up blood. His Divine Armor was pierced by the Sword Qi, and his Five Elements Dao Body was also pierced. If he had not dodged quickly, the sword would have pierced his heart!
"Kuangzong, you and I are irreconcilable …" Gongyang Motian had suffered heavy losses. At this moment, he was burning with anger and personally led the Motian Guards to attack.
Roar!
The twelfth-grade Seven Demise Snake stretched out its huge head from the poisonous miasma in the sky. With a roar, it spat out all the poisonous miasma that it had swallowed, instantly covering a radius of a hundred miles.
"Not good … hold your breath …"
"Ah …"
"Holding your breath is useless … retreat …"
Boom boom boom!
In an instant, thousands of Motian Guards fell. These were the elites of the army. How could they withstand such a massacre?
"Seven Demise Snake! I will destroy your entire clan! " Gongyang Motian was furious. He poured out his divine power and stood at the forefront. He ordered the army, "Everyone, retreat! Retreat from Gan Mountain Ridge!"
This was not Gongyang Motian's battlefield. The Seven Demise Snake was too poisonous. The Seven Demise Grass was extremely rare, and it was difficult to defend against the Seven Demise Snake's poison. Moreover, with such a large army, even if they had the antidote, it was impossible to have so many!
Because of the Seven Demise Snake's participation, the situation of the battle at Gan Mountain Ridge was reversed!
"Brat, how dare you! Even if your father came personally, he would not dare to say that he would destroy my entire clan! "The twelfth-grade Seven Demise Snake shouted angrily.
Cluck cluck cluck —
Gongyang Motian led more than 100,000 soldiers and frantically retreated. He did not dare to face the poisonous miasma head-on and kept retreating until Gan Mountain Ridge. Gongyang Motian stopped and looked at the small Gan Mountain Ridge. He could not help but be angry.
"Ah!"
He had personally led an army of three hundred thousand soldiers, fifty thousand of them were his trump card, a hundred thousand of them were his personal guards, a hundred thousand of them were his personal guards, a hundred thousand of them were his personal guards, and a hundred and fifty thousand of them were part of the Eastern Pacifying Army. Apart from the mansions of the various prefectures, no other forces could stop him. But today, he had actually suffered a huge setback in front of the Kuang Zong!
More than half of them were dead or injured! Not even a third of the Prefecture God Army was left. The Prefecture God Army was completely annihilated, and more than half of the generals of the Mo Tian Guard who were above the rank of Chiliarch were either killed or injured! Commander Ying Dong's death was unclear, and Gong Yang Motian did not understand why he had lost so miserably.
The Eastern Pacifying Army and the remaining Mo Tianwei bowed their heads, not daring to say anything. The three Superintendents had all died in battle. This time, they had already lost. Mount Ganshan was not suitable for charging, especially for a main force like the Eastern Pacifying Army. In addition, the opponent had the Level Twelve Seven Snakes. This defeat was reasonable, but the losses were too great.
"Take a detour! I want to raze the Insane Sect to the ground! Raze their small plane to the ground! "Gong Yang Motian roared.
A hundred thousand main forces were enough to annihilate the Kuang Zong army. The conceited Gong Yang Motian did not even think of asking for help. He mobilized the army and set off.
…
The news of the Kuang Zong's complete victory spread to the main battlefield. The Mu Clan's army was overjoyed. They did not expect the Kuang Zong to defeat Gong Yang Motian and kill nearly two hundred thousand of the opponent's soldiers. The Prefecture God Army, their trump card, had been completely annihilated, and the Mo Tianwei had also suffered heavy losses!
"Good! Hahaha, as expected of that person. I didn't expect them to use Mount Ganshan to cause so much damage to Gong Yang Motian! "The Prefecture Master laughed excitedly. The tiredness from a month of hard fighting had been swept away.
"Inform Lu Zhan Tian and the frontlines. Tell them to resist for another half a month. Victory will belong to us!" The Prefecture Master said excitedly to the Chief Steward.
"Yes, my lord!" The Chief Steward was also very happy. The Kuang Zong led by Ye Qinghan had already opened up a second battlefield and successfully destroyed more than half of the Gong Yang Prefecture's army. The rest were held back.
"Presumably, by this time, that old bastard Gong Yang already knows that Gong Yang Motian has suffered a great defeat and suffered heavy losses. He will definitely send reinforcements. Tell Lu Zhan Tian to let them all go! Tell them to go to the second battlefield. "The Prefecture Master smiled coldly and said hoarsely.
"My lord … please reconsider. Gong Yang Motian has suffered a great loss and will definitely not attack by force. He will choose to take a detour to the other side. How can a ragtag army like the Kuang Zong withstand Gong Yang Motian's attack? If you let them go now, won't you be forcing Ye Qinghan and Emperor Ye to their deaths? "The Chief Steward asked respectfully.
"They are not idiots. Can't they wait for Gong Yang Motian to take a detour and directly pass through the canyon to the other side? Who told them to resist! "The Prefecture Master said coldly.
"Sigh … my lord, the spies have reported that Gong Yang Motian threatened Ye Qinghan. If he doesn't accept the challenge, he will wait for Mo Tianwei to attack the Endless Planes. I'm afraid that Ye Qinghan will not only fight Gong Yang Motian, but also take the initiative to attack Mo Tianwei and the East Pacifying Army." The Chief Steward replied helplessly.
"He dares! The war between the Middle Planes is not allowed to involve the Small Planes. This is the rule set by the Divine Nation. I don't believe that he dares to risk universal condemnation … "The Prefecture Master said coldly.
"But Ye Qinghan doesn't dare to gamble. If he loses, the entire plane, his clansmen, and the people of the Kuang Zong will die. So he has no choice but to fight …" The Chief Steward bowed and analyzed. He then said, "This old servant is not worried that Gong Yang Motian can win against Ye Qinghan. After all, with the addition of the twelfth rank Seven Demise Snake, the Kuang Zong will not lose. However, if the army of Gong Yang Mansion rushes to the rescue, the Kuang Zong will not be able to withstand it!"
…
In the main battlefield, Lu Zhan Tian commanded the million-strong army. At this moment, he was extremely exhausted. The army was also very tired and was about to collapse!
The experts of the two Prefectures had all appeared. Other than the Prefecture Master who did not participate, all the other experts had appeared. If not for the help of the students of Tian Que Divine College that Mu Feilong brought, the Mu Clan would have lost long ago!
Mu Feilong brought twelve friends. They were all second-year students of Tian Que Divine College. Their cultivation was not inferior to Lu Zhan Tian's. They were all vanguard generals. Some were even military experts. They knew how to arrange troops and formations. They knew all the formations in the world and forcibly blocked the attack of the two Prefectures. If not for the fact that the army was exhausted, they would have stopped the counterattack.
Mu Feilong looked slightly older than Lu Zhan Tian. His eyes were full of shrewdness. He was different from Lu Zhan Tian. He was more cunning and sly, but less heroic. At first glance, one could tell that he was an expert in calculation.
"Zhan Tian, I just received a message from Father God. The so-called Kuang Zong has opened up a second battlefield and almost completely wiped out Gong Yang Motian's army. He wants us to let the army of Gong Yang Mansion go and support Gong Yang Motian!" Mu Feilong sneered and said excitedly, "As long as we are not restrained by Gong Yang Mansion, we can at least free up three hundred thousand soldiers. Let them rest for three days. At that time, we will have the opportunity to counterattack Army Shattering Army Prefecture …"
"Let them go? We have already let three hundred thousand soldiers go. If we let them go again, will Kuang Zong be able to withstand it? "Lu Zhan Tian asked in dissatisfaction.
"Brother, how can you be so stupid? In war, we rely on brains, not loyalty! Our army is now in a state of extreme exhaustion. Letting Gong Yang Mansion's army go is the best choice. If we don't, we won't be able to hold on for three days! You are not suitable to be a commander. You are only suitable to be a vanguard. " Mu Feilong felt disappointed and shook his head. "Brother, loyalty is a good thing. But you have to understand the situation. Once our army is defeated, the ones who will die will not only be Kuang Zong's men, but all the soldiers of my Mu Residence. You are their commander. You have to be responsible for them!"
Lu Zhan Tian was silent. He was unwilling to let them go. He would rather Kuang Zong kill Gong Yang Motian and come to his aid than put Kuang Zong in danger.
Mu Feilong knew Lu Zhan Tian's prestige in the Iron Dragon Army. At this moment, it was not good to offend him. He suppressed his anger and advised in a low voice, "Now, Gong Yang Motian's army has more than one hundred and ten thousand soldiers. The Prefecture God Army has been annihilated, the Wolf Cavalry has been annihilated, the Motian Guards' main force has been wiped out, and the Eastern Pacifying Army has also lost a small half. Moreover, all three of his supervisors have died in battle. Gong Yang Motian is no longer a threat to Kuang Zong.
Lu Zhan Tian was shocked. He could not believe his ears. Could Kuang Zong really do this? Facing an army like Gong Yang Motian, even if he personally led an army of five hundred thousand, he would not be able to achieve such a result.
Da da da — —
At this moment, a few young men walked in from outside the tent. They were wearing the uniform of the Iron Dragon Army, but judging from their temperament, they were definitely not from the Iron Dragon Army. Only the high and mighty students of the College of Divinity had such a look of disdain.
"Brother Feilong, we are powerless. If we don't have external help, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on for more than three days. Therefore, we want to return to school tonight …" A young man said in a low voice.
"Brother Cao Kun, if Gong Yang Motian's army leaves the war zone, what are the chances of defending and counterattacking?" Mu Feilong's face was ugly as he asked in a hoarse voice.
"If there is no Gong Yang Motian's army, we can spare four hundred thousand soldiers and let them rest for three days. Then, we can replace the six hundred thousand soldiers that were defending. After three more days, we can mobilize six hundred thousand soldiers to counterattack the Army of Shattering Army. However, in such a good situation, how can Gong Yang Motian give up such a fat piece of meat and turn away?" The young man called Cao Kun frowned and asked.
Mu Feilong's lips curled up. He looked at Lu Zhan Tian and said indifferently, "As long as Zhan Tian agrees to let them go, Gong Yang Motian's army will quickly leave the war zone. However, he won't let them go. Help me persuade him!"
Cao Kun and the other experts from Divinity College frowned and looked at Lu Zhan Tian. At the same time, they criticized him, "Is there such a thing? Are you crazy? At this time, we can't wait to have a Gong Yang Motian's army retreat, but you still want them to stay in the war zone? Is this what a commander should do? "
The corner of Lu Zhan Tian's mouth twitched. He was speechless.
Mu Feilong quickly explained the situation of the Mu Clan and the sudden appearance of the Insane Sect. Cao Kun and the others immediately understood and pressured Lu Zhan Tian. They threatened Lu Zhan Tian that if he didn't let Gong Yang Motian's army go to support the Insane Sect, they would immediately retreat! They would have to bear all the consequences!
Lu Zhan Tian smiled bitterly. Once the twelve of them retreated, the Mu Clan's army would instantly collapse. The million soldiers would become meat under the butcher's knife and be slaughtered!
"Brother Ye, we can only rely on you! As long as you can delay them for a month, I will go back to support them even if I have to risk my life! " Lu Zhan Tian gritted his teeth and gave the order to open Dong Ling Pass. He allowed Gong Yang Motian's army to pass through Dong Ling Pass and attack the Insane Sect.
Gong Yang Motian once again mobilized three hundred thousand soldiers and three frontline commanders. The pressure on the war zone was indeed reduced, but the Insane Sect was now in the most dangerous place!
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