He began to drive the Xuanxiang chariot, and the manifested Xuanxiang true form calmed down the vast squally wind that had been stirred up by the battle between the two sides just now, and the flying dust that filled the area for dozens of miles.
Soon, this vast grassland will become your own territory, and you should take care of it.
…
After this battle, the long-armed ancestral spirit was half destroyed.
For three consecutive days, Chen Qingxiang and his army advanced smoothly without any interference.
Until three days later.
It was still about five hundred miles away from that branch of the Qinghe Mountains.
Chen Qingxiang and his party finally began to encounter obstacles again.
As an invisible boundary is crossed.
Suddenly, the energy between heaven and earth began to riot, and invisible pressure appeared, restricting the troops led by Chen Qingxiang.
The soldiers, who were at least four thousand and had cultivation levels near the middle stage of the mortal realm, and the horses they were riding on, began to be affected somewhat.
Chen Qingxiang could sense that among the four thousand troops, only the totem's evil state was completely unaffected.
In addition, even those village commanders and hundreds of generals who had achieved perfect mortal realm were slightly affected.
Looking at this scene, the Xuanxiang chariot hung hundreds of feet in the air.
Chen Qingxiang looked down at the soldiers and horses who were beginning to fall into confusion. The three-color Qinghe Seal appeared in his hands.
This time, Chen Qingxiang did not use his own Yuan Power to activate the Great Seal. Instead, he consumed the power of the Spiritual Elephant Totem stored and carried in the Great Seal, and used the Qinghe Great Seal to demonstrate the auxiliary ability of the totem power.
As the Great Seal of Qinghe emitted brilliance, dots of three-color spiritual light flowed out from the Xuanxiang chariot, like a three-color light rain, falling on more than four thousand soldiers and horses.
After the three-color light rain fell, more than four thousand soldiers and horses recovered in just a few breaths.
…
Over the next three days.
Chen Qingxiang sheds three-color spiritual light every six hours to isolate this area of the world from the influence of the four thousand army.
Emperor Yi lived for five thousand eight hundred and sixty years.
August 22nd.
Noon.
Chen Qingxiang led more than 4,000 soldiers and horses, and finally arrived at a branch of the Qinghe Mountains, where a huge city was located.
About thirty miles away from that huge city, the army began to set up camp.
Seventy-seven forty-nine iron-blooded war flags, more than three feet long, began to be inserted into a ten-mile radius under the auspices of Grand Sima Chen Chenxiu, turning into a layer of blood-colored law to protect the army.
Thirty miles away, Chen Qingxiang had a pair of miraculous eyes that could see the sky above the huge city. His eyes were blood-red and violent, and there were dots of red light all over his body. The long-armed ancestral spirit exuded an ominous golden color and roared towards him.
Facing this scene, Chen Qingxiang ignored it.
Instead, together with the army in the Scarlet Dharma Realm, they began to recharge their batteries.
…
The next day, Mao hour.
Looking at the huge city thirty miles away, which was well prepared and shrouded in golden and red light.
Within the Bloody Dharma Realm, Chen Qingxiang stepped out of the Xuanxiang Chariot and floated high in the sky. His voice echoed within the Bloody Dharma Realm.
"The second and third sons will be promoted to the country, and will be appointed generals and worshiped as six officials. This is the present day."
The army assembled below heard Chen Qingxiang's words and roared in unison with endless fighting intent.
"war……"
Suddenly evil spirits filled the world.
Looking at the status of the soldiers, Chen Qingxiang, who was a hundred feet above the ground, nodded.
As the Yuan Xiang Technique was operating, the illusory shape of a hundred-foot Yuan Xiang appeared behind him, and 1,135 Yuan Xiang magic soldiers gathered together.
After a breath, the solid Baizhang Magic Weapon Yuan Xiang broke away from behind Chen Qingxiang.
It has a golden Yuanjia connected with its own aura as its core.
Under the control of five of the Yuan Xiang magic soldiers who have reached the peak of the mortal realm, they jointly control Yuan Xiang, the human Yuan realm magic weapon with mid-grade Yuan Dan.
…
Subsequently, Chen Qingxiang's purple energy circulated and fully activated the three Xuanxiang chariots, revealing the true form of Xuanxiang again.
There are hundreds of skeletons all over his body, and sixteen groups of vast auras flicker.
In an instant, there were fifteen black elephants, several feet tall and emitting energy that far exceeded the peak of the fierce realm, but did not reach the totem realm.
And a black elephant, ten feet tall and reaching the Totem Yuan Realm, appeared in the Blood Dharma Realm.
This is because although the strange art [Totem Elephant Art of War] has become his destiny, because the time is too short, in just over half a year, Chen Qingxiang only had time to upgrade one of the totem elephant soldiers to the Totem Yuan realm.
It will take more than ten years for the remaining fifteen totem elephant soldiers to be upgraded one after another.
However, according to Chen Qingxiang's training, basically two or three Totem Elephant Soldiers combined are enough to resist an ordinary Human Yuan Realm.
Led by three Xuanxiang chariots and the manifested Xuanxiang true form, eighteen giant elephants stepped directly into the bloody Dharma Realm.
Heading towards the huge city at high speed.
The remaining three thousand Qinghe soldiers, under the command of Grand Sima Chen Chenxiu, formed several battle formations and stepped into the bloody realm.
In this world, at a low level, large armies were fighting, somewhat like the ancient wars before Chen Qingxiang traveled through time.
But reaching the middle and high levels is completely different from the ancient war before time travel.
What really determines the outcome of a war is not the number of troops, the logistics situation, the general's command, etc.
Instead, they are all kinds of extraordinary soldiers and all kinds of high-end combat power.
A real one-man army.
…
This time, Chen Qingxiang is preparing to directly use high-end combat power to determine the outcome of this expedition.
As for the three thousand soldiers he carried, although they were considered elite in the Qinghe fiefdom, they could only be used to clean up the mess later.
…
In just a few breaths, eighteen giant elephants of various shapes crossed thirty miles and arrived at the huge city wrapped in rich golden-red light.
Following a mysterious sound, Chen Qingxiang's voice sounded over the huge city.
"I am the scholar-bureaucrat of Qinghe, Chen Qingxiang. I am limited to you and other strangers. I will give up all resistance within ten breaths of time."
In the center of the huge city.
In a huge square, endless blood filled the air. In the center of hundreds of thousands of corpses, there was only one long-armed alien high priest left, his eyes full of blood.
He stared blankly at the eighteen giant elephants in the sky outside the city.
Ten breaths later, he looked at the eighteen giant elephants that began to attack the city's protective shield.
Two lines of blood and tears flowed out, and he knelt down in front of a huge golden statue with long arms that was ten feet high.
"How unfair the world is, why did our family suffer this disaster!"
"Suffering from such a catastrophe, my descendants are unfilial and can only use the power of taboos. I hope my ancestors will forgive me!"
Watching as the eighteen giant elephants attacked, the creatures in the city began to die violently one by one. Endless flesh, blood, and souls gathered towards the square in the center of the city.
In the middle of this mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, only the long-armed alien high priest with his right hand was left, chanting incantations full of blood.
A bloody stone tablet appeared.
As the blood-colored light flowed, the blood-colored stone tablet fell into the palm of the ten-foot-tall golden long-armed statue placed on the chest.
(End of chapter)
