When the battle in Heaven Song City had ended, the battle between the Fire Wyrm Tribe and the Heavenly Cauldron Army was still going on at the foot of Scarlet Mountain.
In fact, although the battlefield at the foot of the mountain was a hundred miles away from the mountain peak, the commotion in Heaven Song City had already spread to the foot of the mountain.
However, the two sides were still fighting fiercely at the foot of the mountain. Even if the Fire Wyrm Tribe wanted to help the Blood Wyrm Tribe, they were powerless.
War was like this. Once it started, they had to give it their all. If one side retreated without losing, it was very likely that they would lose and it would be difficult to turn the tables.
"Crown Prince, the Blood Wyrm Tribe has lost. Heaven Song City has fallen into the hands of the humans."
A Fire Wyrm flew to Crown Prince Wu Zhuo's back and reported.
Crown Prince Wu Zhuo snorted in disdain. "Hmph, I didn't expect the Blood Wyrm Tribe to be so useless. They couldn't even hold on for two hours! If we lose, then so be it. When we are free, we can take it back from the hands of the Human Race. That will save us three thousand Dragon Crystals! "
At this moment, the number one warrior of the Fire Wyrm Tribe, Sha Li, suddenly pointed to the front and laughed. "Hahahaha! Crown Prince, the soul of the Heavenly Cauldron Army is already an arrow at the end of its flight. "
Crown Prince Wu Zhuo looked over. Indeed, the giant golden cauldron in the sky had dimmed and its aura was weak. Its power was not even a tenth of its peak, and its lethality was greatly reduced.
At this moment, the cauldron could only smash a few dozen dragon scorpions to death at most. It was no longer a threat to the Fire Wyrm Tribe in the sky.
"Hahaha! Good! Attack with all your strength and kill them for me! As long as we destroy this army, the Heavenly Cauldron City will soon be ours! Roar — "
Roar —
Following Crown Prince Wu Zhuo's loud roar, the Fire Wyrm Tribe in the sky immediately became spirited and launched a frenzied attack.
They charged into the flanks of the Heavenly Cauldron Army like bolts of lightning and clawed at the elite soldiers. They spat out flames and slaughtered to their heart's content.
At the same time, Qing Styx, who was idling in the sky, also became spirited. He stared excitedly at the Heavenly Cauldron Army below and licked his lips cruelly.
"Ga Ga! Master told me to incite the Fire Wyrm Tribe to fight, but he didn't forbid me from killing the humans! Next, I'll let you despicable humans know how powerful I, Qing Ming, am! Roar — — "
Qing Styx let out an excited dragon roar. He wriggled his huge dragon body and charged towards the center of the Heavenly Cauldron Army.
Seeing a powerful Underworld Dragon charging over, the Heavenly Cauldron Army couldn't help but feel apprehensive. As for Yang Tianding, who was in charge of the army, he couldn't help but feel elated.
He controlled the golden cauldron and attacked Qing Ming with all his might.
However, the Golden Cauldron Soldier's Soul was already an arrow at the end of its flight, and it collapsed at the instant it struck Qing Ming, and it transformed into expanses of strong winds that dispersed towards the surroundings.
Qing Ming, on the other hand, was only knocked back fifty meters. He then continued to charge forward, spitting out waves after waves of bone-corroding dragon breath, turning large amounts of combat soldiers into white bones.
Yang Tianding cursed angrily when he saw that the souls of the soldiers had dispersed. Then, he put away the military seal and took out a long spear. He raised his voice and shouted, "My fellow soldiers, the time to kill the enemy and serve our country is now! Let's kill these pests together and defend the orthodoxy of the human race! Kill! "
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The Heavenly Cauldron Army was indeed an elite army. Even though they had lost their soldiers' spirits, their fighting spirit was still high. Under the cover of heavy crossbows and strong bows, they launched a strong charge toward the Fire Jiao Tribe, Dragon Centipede Tribe, and Dragon Scorpion Tribe.
Previously, under the bombardment of the Heavenly Cauldron Army's Soul, the Dragon Centipede Tribe and Dragon Scorpion Tribe's numbers had been reduced sharply, and half of them had been wiped out.
At this moment, there wasn't much difference in numbers between the two sides. The two sides were engaged in battle, turning the area within a ten-mile radius into a huge Asura Field, crazily killing one life after another.
Although the Fire Jiao Tribe didn't have many people, their combat strength was outstanding, and this was far superior to the Heavenly Cauldron Army.
However, the Heavenly Cauldron Army wasn't fighting alone. Previously, Maki Cangsheng wanted to cooperate with Yang Tianding, and he had brought over three hundred Keelung Sect elites.
Recently, Leng Qianqiu and Zhuo Yichen from the Yuehua Palace had arrived, and they had brought over two hundred Divine Astral Realm experts.
At this moment, over five hundred Keelung Sect experts had all joined the battle, and they were able to resist the Fire Jiao Tribe's attacks.
For a time, the two sides gradually became bloodshot. Shouts and roars were deafening, and a thick blood smell floated in the air above the battlefield.
At this moment, no one noticed that in an inconspicuous corner at the edge of the battlefield, a young soldier in blood-stained armor had charged out from the forest and joined the battle without hesitation, like a drop of water that had merged into the ocean.
This young soldier's combat strength was average, but he was very slippery. With his strength at the late stage of the True Energy Realm, he was always able to turn misfortunes into blessings, and he constantly moved around the battlefield.
However, wherever he passed, it was like a ladle of cold water had been poured on a charcoal fire, causing the temperature of both sides to drop rapidly. Whether it was the Heavenly Cauldron Army, Dragon Scorpion, or Dragon Centipede, the murderous aura on their bodies rapidly faded, and the bloodthirst and ferociousness in their eyes also disappeared. It was as if they had become harmless sheep.
Without a doubt, this young soldier was Lin Xuan in disguise.
He came down from the mountain and joined the battle, naturally to devour the Demonic Will and cultivate the Demon-Buster Golden Body.
Previously, in the battle in Heaven Song City, he did not dare to cultivate the Demon-Buster Golden Body in order to avoid accidentally injuring his own people.
However, now that he was on the battlefield between the Heavenly Cauldron Army and the Fire Wyrm Tribe, he did not have any scruples.
He constantly changed his position on the battlefield and only displayed the combat strength of the True Energy Realm. If he could fight, he would fight. If he could not win, he would run. He was very much like a slippery catfish, but he took the opportunity to devour the Demonic Will in the minds of the living beings around him and cultivate the Demon-Buster Golden Body crazily.
On the battlefield, there were close to 100,000 soldiers from both sides fighting. In a situation where both sides were equal in strength, it was impossible to determine the victor in a short time.
Lin Xuan also hoped that this battle could last a little longer, and he did not want the victor to be decided.
Therefore, while he was cultivating, he became a weight on a scale, constantly balancing the two sides.
When the Heavenly Cauldron Army showed signs of defeat, he transformed into a Dragon Scorpion or Dragon Centipede and devoured the Demonic Will in the alien army, gradually reducing the Fire Wyrm Tribe's combat strength and fighting spirit.
When the Fire Wyrm Tribe showed signs of defeat, he did the exact opposite.
In short, he had already made up his mind. He would not give up until he played both sides to death.
However, after more than half a day of the battle, the higher-ups of both sides gradually discovered a problem.
The supervisors of the Heavenly Cauldron Army gradually discovered that many soldiers' fighting spirit had faded. Their faces were filled with weariness and fear. Some began to shrink back and look lost. Some quietly left the battlefield and fled into the forest.
Even if the supervisors killed some deserters, it was of no use. Such situations continued to occur.
Crown Prince Wu Zhuo of the Fire Wyrm Tribe also discovered that many Dragon Scorpions and Dragon Centipedes had lost their fighting spirit. They actually dug holes and hid underground.
Even the Fire Wyrm Tribe, which was known for its warlike nature, had a few strange creatures wandering around and cowering in fear.
As time passed, such situations became more and more common. The sounds of fighting on the battlefield also became weaker and weaker.
However, the strange thing was that there was still no victor between the two sides. It was very strange.
Lin Xuan hid in the dark, and he was simply overjoyed. The Heavenly Cauldron Army and the Blood Wyrm Tribe would not have a victor in this battle. The only victor could only be him, Lin Xuan. In less than a day, he had already increased his strength by 4 Elephants, and his strength had reached 30 Elephants' Strength. His gains could be said to be bountiful.
However, when he saw that the atmosphere of fighting between both sides had greatly weakened, he knew that this could not continue.
If the two sides really stopped fighting, then he wouldn't be able to fish in troubled waters.
At this moment, he had only achieved half of his goal. As for the other half, there was a person — a person who had to die.
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