Mobei battlefield, dark night, bitingly cold.
After a brutal battle, corpses lay everywhere, both monsters and human beings.
The cold wind blew, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air, making people sick.
The cruelty of war is undoubtedly evident.
The soldiers of the Eight Tribes of Mobei were brave and good at fighting, and they blocked most of the demon tides, but they could not stop the single powerful demon.
One big monster after another broke through the defense line of the eight soldiers of Mobei and rushed to the battlefield of the three camps.
The direct consequence is that the pressure from Confucianism, Buddhism, and the Temple of Heaven is increasing, and it is about to break through the three camps.
Especially on the Confucian battlefield, the situation is precarious because they bear the largest number of great demon level combat forces.
At the critical moment, in front of the Confucian battlefield, Li Ziye, who was nearly exhausted, stepped forward and blocked all the five great monsters that rushed from outside the battlefield.
The auras of five great monsters comparable to the three realms of the human race join forces. The auras of monsters soar into the sky, and the black air currents are like turbulent waves, making people shudder.
Li Ziye stood in front of him with one person and one sword. Even though he was covered in blood and his hair was dyed red, he didn't show any fear at all.
He knew that he could not retreat, otherwise, those fools in the rear would really be doomed.
The Confucian sect was very kind to him.
Not repaying kindness is a waste of life.
"Brother Li!"
In the middle of the battlefield, Bai Wangyu, who was resuscitating Chang Yu's life, saw a scene in the distance with a horrified expression. He wanted to rush for help, but for a while he couldn't get away.
"Brother Li!"
Not far away, Wen Xiuru also noticed the scene outside the battlefield and was shocked.
This guy doesn’t want his life!
"The Li boy!"
On all sides of the battlefield, Fa Ru and Chen Qiaoer, who were fighting the Demon King, also saw the shocking scene in front of them, and their expressions changed drastically.
In front of the five great demons, Li Ziye looked back at everyone, with a bright smile on his face, and said:
"In the past, I always watched you show off, but today, it's finally my turn!"
The voice echoing in the night sky was as optimistic and fearless as ever.
The next moment, on the battlefield, an extremely astonishing aura rose into the sky, like the last light in the dark night, illuminating the entire night sky.
"Flying Immortal Technique, Za Da Wu Geng Han!"
Thousands of years have passed since the death of the first generation of sword gods, and the sword has disappeared from the world. Now, it has reappeared in the world of mortals.
In an instant, the sound of swords resounded in the night sky, the sound was harsh and thrilling.
With a shocking move, the sword rose, the cold light was dazzling, Li Ziye's body was filled with energy, his hair burst into pieces, and his black hair danced wildly in the wind.
Above the limit, beyond the limit, this sword shocked the world.
A moment later, Li Ziye disappeared, and only five afterimages appeared in front of the battlefield. The piercing sound of swords, like thunder, shocked everyone on the battlefield.
How to describe it, that sword was like a thundering giant. On all sides of the battlefield, one could see the stunning sword light cutting through the night from a long distance away.
Everyone's attention was focused on the sword that made the world famous. From today on, the sword of the legitimate son of the Li family was deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone present.
In front of the battlefield of the Confucian Sect, five residual images disappeared into the clouds. After one sword strike, the wind was calm and the waves were calm.
Behind the five great demons, the young man's figure appeared. At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to be silent.
Sudden!
"ah!"
Several ear-piercing screams resounded through the dark night, and the five great monsters were cut off at the waist. A waterfall of blood gushed out. The young man looking back was filled with shock and unwillingness.
Afterwards, the five great demons fell on the wilderness, and the demon blood spread rapidly, completely dyeing the earth black.
"The Li boy!"
On the battlefield, Faru, Chen Qiaoer and others looked at the young man covered in blood in the distance and were shocked.
On the battlefields on the other two sides, Yan Xiaoyu and Fahai saw the scene in front of the Confucian battlefield, their eyes were also filled with shock, and they could not calm down for a long time.
What a terrifying Feixian Jue, what a terrifying Li family heir!
"Well!"
Under the shocked eyes of everyone, on the battlefield of the Confucian Sect, Li Ziye's skin cracked and blood mist burst out. After exceeding the limit, he could no longer hold on. He staggered and fell silently.
"Husband!"
At this moment, in the distance, fast horses were galloping, and a beautiful figure wearing a red cloak hurried over. After seeing the situation in front of him, he immediately dismounted and rushed forward.
"Miss Zhu Zhu."
On the Confucian battlefield, Bai Wangyu's expression changed slightly when he saw the person coming. Why was she here?
In front of the battlefield, Zhu Zhu's figure rushed over quickly, reaching out to hug the fallen young man, with a look of anxiety on his beautiful face.
"Husband!"
The calls were so anxious, but the boy who was seriously injured and unconscious could no longer be heard. He was covered in blood, so dazzling in the night.
Seeing this, Zhu Zhu immediately took out an elixir from her arms and stuffed it into the former's mouth to stabilize his injury first.
After a few breaths, Zhu Zhu stood up and looked at the Confucian battlefield in front of her. Anger surged in her eyes. She turned her delicate hands and four red paper sparrows flew out.
"Burn the world with fire!"
The red lips opened slightly, but they saw a shocking change. In the void, four red birds burned violently. The fire spread rapidly, instantly forming a force that burned the sky and boiled the sea, swallowing up all the big demons below.
"ah!"
Miserable screams rang out, and from all sides of the battlefield, the bodies of the great monsters were blazing with flames, rolling in pain.
During the battle, the Confucian disciples who had a chance to breathe immediately formed an formation and reproduced the power of the Haoran Sword Formation.
"Get into formation!"
Nine and nine formed a formation, the sword energy soared into the sky, and the sword light rose up one after another, turning into a shocking sword energy, killing all the monsters.
Outside the battlefield, the cold wind blew, and a pale color flashed across Zhu Zhu's face. Obviously, the move just now was not easy to perform.
"Long! Long! Long!"
Just when the battle situation in the Confucian sect was turning around, in the distance, the sound of galloping cavalry sounded, and dust flew into the sky. At night, the four kings of the Chisong, Baidi, Huyan, and Helan tribes, who had been traveling day and night, finally arrived with their armies.
"retreat!"
On the Confucian battlefield, the five demon kings saw that the situation had gone beyond their expectations, their expressions sank, and they immediately ordered a retreat.
On the other two battlefields, the demon kings understood the situation and also ordered to retreat.
For a time, on the battlefield in all directions, the remaining demon kings, big demons, and the endless tide of monsters quickly retreated and returned to the polar night world.
After the demon tide receded, the battlefields on all sides were devastated, with the corpses of human soldiers and demons everywhere.
Even the young and strong men from the three forces of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Tianman Temple suffered a lot of casualties.
Especially in the Temple of Heaven, more than ten people from the Heavenly Mandate were killed and nearly half were injured, making them the party with the most casualties among the three major forces.
Compared to the Tianman Temple, the casualties suffered by the Confucian Sect were much smaller. Although many disciples were injured, fortunately they all survived.
The main reason was that Fa Ru and the two instructors of the Confucian sect were extremely powerful. Even though they were held back by the five demon kings, they still saved many disciples in critical moments.
However, Yao Guihai was seriously injured because he saved several disciples, and was almost disemboweled by the demon king.
"You little brats, if you don't practice your skills properly at ordinary times, you will only be held back at critical moments. You are really useless. Hey, it hurts me to death!"
On the battlefield, Yao Guihai sat down on the spot, clutching his injured chest, and cursed at the disciples in front of him.
Several Confucian disciples who were rescued looked ashamed and did not dare to reply. They knew that if Yao Jiaoxi had not saved them just now, they would have died in the hands of those big monsters.
"Old Yao, come here quickly!"
At this time, not far away, Chen Qiaoer shouted and walked quickly forward.
In front of the battlefield, Zhu Zhu and Bai Wangyu were trying their best to save Li Ziye and Chang Yu's lives. The situation did not seem optimistic.
"How are they two doing?"
Faru stepped forward and asked in a solemn voice.
"very bad."
After a long time, Zhu Zhu and Bai Wangyu stopped their hands, shook their heads with heavy expressions, and said.
"Save them at all costs."
Faru said in a deep voice, "We have brought a lot of elixirs. There is no need to save them. Use them when you need them."
"Um."
Bai Wangyu nodded, looked at the master in front of him, and said, "Master, don't you think there is something fishy about this wave of monsters?"
After saying that, Bai Wangyu looked at the unconscious young man in front of him, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and said, "Today, if Brother Li hadn't tried his best to stop those big monsters, the casualties of the Confucian sect might not be what they are now!"
After hearing the words, Fa Ru fell silent, glanced across the battlefield in all directions, sighed softly, and said, "I will investigate this matter closely with the Buddhist sect, Tianyu Palace, and the eight princes of Mobei. You guys go to rest first."
"What else is there to investigate? Who did it? Is it so difficult to guess? If we look at the beneficiaries of this matter, there are only a few people in total."
Zhu Zhu took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood from the face of the young man in front of him, and said in a cold tone, "Senior Faru, if all the people from the Confucian sect, the Buddhist sect, and the Tianyu Palace are buried here tonight, your Majesty will... I really want to become the Ninth Five Emperor who dominates the world."
As soon as he said this, the expressions of Fa Ru and everyone present changed. Even though they had doubts in their hearts before, no one dared to speak out.
This matter involves more than just the lives and deaths of these people.
There is also the safety of the royal family, the entire Confucian sect, and even the common people in the world.
"Zhu... Miss Zhu Zhu, you can't say these things carelessly. Please be careful with what you say."
Although Faru had already guessed the identity of the woman in front of him, he still pretended not to know and said seriously.
"I have no control over the affairs of the Confucian sect and the Great Shang court, but I will not sit idly by and ignore your husband's affairs. Little Red Riding Hood, come with me. I have the medicine to save them."
Zhu Zhu said something coldly, then picked up the unconscious young man in front of him and walked away.
On the side, Bai Wangyu nodded, picked up Chang Yu, who was also seriously injured, and followed him silently.
"Master Zhang!"
Behind Faru, Chen Qiaoer looked cold and said in a deep voice, "I can't bear it any longer!"
Although they have no direct evidence of what happened today, there is no doubt that the biggest beneficiary is Emperor Shang.
The people who are coming to Mobei now are the best of the younger generation from all the forces. Once they are all lost here, regardless of the Confucianism, Buddhism or Tianyu Palace, their vitality will be greatly damaged.
Without the checks and balances of the Confucian sect, Shang Huang's position as the supreme leader would be completely untouchable.
The Confucian sect has always been unwilling to fight for power and gain, and has tried its best to avoid the imperial court. However, this time, the Confucian sect has become intolerable and cannot retreat!
