"Seventh brother is right."
Xie Jiu echoed.
Xie Shi shouted: "Chu Shenhe, if you have the ability, just join the battle. If you don't, just go back and feed yourself for a few more years. Don't embarrass yourself here."
Chu Shenhe clenched his fists, the veins on his neck swelled, and his eyes seemed to be able to spit out fire.
He was so high-spirited when he went out for the battle, but he didn't expect that now before this battle, he would be so humiliated by five evil cultivators from the early stage of the Divine Palace!
boom!
There was a loud noise, and Chu Shenhe smashed the commander's table into pieces with one palm.
The 100,000-strong army was trembling with fear, and they all secretly glanced at Chu Shenhe. Their eyes were as fearful as tigers at the monstrous formation of the blood sea, and some even had the intention of retreating.
Apart from the laughter of the five elders of the Evil God Sect, there was no sound on the battlefield.
On top of the Divine Sword Sect's spirit boat, Jian Aotian's sword intent was cold, and a strong killing intent filled the air.
Zhou Qiankun glanced at him in surprise. The sword intention in him did not belong to one of the four secret arts of the Divine Sword Sect.
This sword intent is extremely cold and has an aura of pride and arrogance.
Qing Yao praised: "Jian Aotian is indeed a genius of the Divine Sword Sect. He doesn't want the four great secrets in front of him. Instead, he chooses to create his own swordsmanship. He wants to surpass the ancient ancestors of the past and step into the path of the Holy Spirit."
Zhou Qiankun looked at Jian Aotian in surprise, not expecting that he had such ambitions.
Qing Yao smiled and said: "Look at that sword intention, his self-created Aoxue Tianshuang Sword Technique has already achieved great success, and its power is comparable to the earth-level intermediate sword technique."
Zhou Qiankun nodded. He was able to create earth-level intermediate swordsmanship with his divine cultivation. This kind of talent could indeed be called a monster.
You know, many heavenly beings spend their entire lives with nothing more than this.
Qing Yao focused her attention on Chu Shenhe and said calmly: "As the commander-in-chief of the three armies, the army is now distracted. It depends on how the eldest prince should deal with it."
Zhou Qiankun glanced at the battlefield. The hundred thousand armored men on the Golden Dragon Warship and the disciples and elders of the ten superpowers all obviously wanted to retreat.
The huge blood sea formation really scared many people.
Zhou Qiankun has the world at his fingertips and is able to strategize. He said with a slight smile: "If we want to stabilize the morale of the army, Chu Shenhe has no choice but to let King Chu Luan take action."
Sure enough, just when Zhou Qiankun finished speaking, Chu Shenhe calmed down, glanced at King Chu Luan, and gave him a look.
King Luan of Chu understood and knew that only his action could stabilize the morale of the army.
Da da da!
The sound of dull footsteps sounded on the battlefield, and a terrifying aura of killing was brewing in the air.
Under the sound of footsteps, the arrogant voices of the elders of the Xie Shen Sect also stopped. Xie Liu and the others looked with heavy expressions as they watched King Chu Luan step by step towards the huge formation of the sea of blood.
The Chuluan King was tall and tall, like an undefeated general. The golden dragon halberd in his hand exuded a cold edge, giving people a strong sense of security.
At that moment, King Luan of Chu's eyes were sharp. Just one look was enough to shock the sixty-five people in Xie and make them retreat and their expressions changed drastically.
He stood in front of the three armies, and his mere figure calmed down the originally panicked people.
In the direction of the Seven Gods Sect, Elder Mo Tiange, leader of the Seven Gods Sect, and the peak monk of the Divine Mansion looked amazed.
"As expected of the Chaos King of Chu, he can drive away enemy troops with just one glance, and stabilize the morale of the troops just by standing out."
Immediately, Brother Mo Tian said to his Taoist disciple Mo Shenyu with sincerity: "Shenyu, remember this scene well. In the future, you will become the King of Chuluan and surpass the King of Chuluan!"
There are seven terrifying gods sitting high behind Mo Shenyu, and his whole body is full of fighting spirit.
"Elder Brother Tian, don't worry, King Luan of Chu is destined to be a stepping stone on the road to my rise!"
In the direction of the Fenzhen Sect, the elder Lin Hai, the leader of the Fenzhen Sect, the peak monk of the Divine Mansion, looked at his nephew Lin Yan and sighed.
"I can only look up to King Chuluan in my life, but Yan, I hope you will surpass him in the future and fight for my Lin family."
Lin Yan's body was filled with flames, and he said extremely solemnly: "Yes, Uncle Hai, I will definitely do it."
The Lin family was not powerful in the Fenzhen Sect, and only one heavenly being was born to their ancestors.
Lin Yan is the pride of the Lin family in treating people.
Tiandaoyuan, Tian Xuanzi, the leader of Tiandaoyuan, the peak monk of the Divine Mansion.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the power of King Luan of Chu.
"With the power of the domain, he can defeat a half-step celestial being. It shouldn't be difficult to break the formation."
Wuyazi also nodded slightly. He believed in Elder Tianxuanzi's judgment.
"It seems that the Evil God Sect's monstrous blood formation will be broken today."
On the Shenjian Sect's spirit boat, feeling the pressure of King Chu Luan, Zhou Qiankun took it calmly.
It was as if the outside world had nothing to do with him and was just a peaceful place.
Qing Yao's face remained as usual and she said: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, what do you think the King of Chu's chaos has to do to win?"
The white piece in Zhou Qiankun's hand fell onto the chessboard, making a soft sound.
He said calmly: "King Luan of Chu is very strong. If Xie Liu and others only have this kind of means, this blood sea formation cannot stop him."
Qing Yao dropped one piece, blocking Zhou Qiankun's four pieces that were about to be completed.
At the same time, on Go, Zhou Qiankun was surrounded and took three white pieces.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. From just now until now, he has never won a game, whether it was Go or backgammon.
Zhou Qiankun changed his tone and said calmly: "But, have you noticed that from the beginning to the end, other evil cultivators from the Evil God Sect have never appeared?"
Qingyao nodded, this is indeed strange.
The royal family's 100,000-strong army is pressing down on the territory, but the Evil God Cult only sent these five elders to fight the enemy. No matter how you think about it, something is wrong.
Zhou Qiankun smiled lightly and said, "I hope it's not what I thought."
If it was true as he thought, this evil cultivator was indeed ruthless.
Qingyao thought for a moment and suddenly realized.
He punched out the magic talisman with one finger and fell into the place where Dugu Motian and Murong Ruoshui were discussing the Tao.
Immediately, Qingyao stopped caring and concentrated on playing chess with Zhou Qiankun.
One son fell, and Zhou Qiankun returned defeated.
"Your Highness the Saint, can't you let me win once?"
Zhou Qiankun is going crazy!
Qingyao said calmly: "Fellow Taoist Zhou, please go back and learn how to play Go."
Her understatement made Zhou Qiankun furious.
He secretly swore in his heart that when I awaken to my chess skills, I will definitely suffer the disgrace of today with one blood.
On the battlefield, with the appearance of King Luan of Chu, the momentum of the Chu side was soaring, and the fighting spirit was so high that the heaven and earth were lowered.
King Luan of Chu said indifferently: "Let me come and learn about this blood sea formation."
"war!"
"war!"
"war!"
After King Luan of Chu finished speaking, a hundred thousand troops cheered in unison, their voices shaking the sky, to cheer him up.
Xie Liu looked solemn, but he was not to be outdone.
"King Luan of Chu, if you step into this formation, it will be the anniversary of your death."
After that, the five people once again disappeared into the formation.
They were also afraid of the reputation of King Luan of Chu and did not dare to fight him head-on.
The King of Chu Luan was extremely confident, holding a golden dragon halberd and wearing a golden battle armor, and stepped into the formation.
In an instant, everyone was watching, waiting for King Luan of Chu to break out of the formation.
