"Order of the Nine Dragons, guard one side! All parties listen to the order, and their souls return to the war flags! The rest are not allowed to take action! Anyone who violates the rules will be punished by heaven and earth! Both their souls will be destroyed!"
Meng Tian's voice was like thunder.
When his voice fell, the sound of drums suddenly sounded on the Kowloon Platform. The sound shook the world, the rhythm rolled, and ripples appeared in the void.
The ten white-clothed geniuses from Kunlun Immortal Palace jumped onto the Nine Dragons Altar and stood proudly under the ten red war flags. The flags were fluttering and the red light flashed. A colorful phoenix with spread wings gradually appeared on the war flags. .
The nine young generals of Great Qin also rose into the air, and the moment they leaped onto the Nine Dragons Altar, the situation in the world changed. The nine five-clawed golden dragons above the sky tens of thousands of feet dispersed again, turning into nine five-clawed golden dragons, swooping down from the heights of ten thousand feet.
Ho ho ho…
The heaven and earth shook, and the dragon's roar shook the heavens.
The moment the nine five-clawed golden dragons rushed into the Nine Dragons Altar, a storm arose, the wind roared, and the golden light filled the sky shone all over the land.
The moment the nine young generals of Great Qin landed on the ground, nine five-clawed golden dragons also rushed into the black battle flag behind them. The golden light was shining and majestic, and they appeared directly on the battle flag.
"Respectfully request the Kowloon Order!"
Meng Tian stood in mid-air above the Nine Dragons Altar with his sword hanging in the air. He looked around with his tiger eyes, but there was a hint of worry in his cold eyes.
Although the nine young generals of Great Qin are also battle-hardened, decisive in killing, and fearless of death, compared with the top ten geniuses of Kunlun Immortal Palace, their cultivation has always been inferior.
The void shook, and a golden light shot out from inside Long Chu.
The golden beam of light shot straight into the sky and the earth, and the roars of nine giant dragons came from within. The roar of the dragons shook the sky, and the terrifying power of the dragons swept across the entire Kowloon Altar like a stormy wave.
The cold wind howled, and the golden light converged, turning into a golden token engraved with countless mysterious patterns, quietly suspended directly above the Kowloon Terrace.
The golden token stands proudly, like an emperor, gazing at the land in all directions.
"The first battle! Begin!"
Following Meng Tian's order, two young men from both sides sat cross-legged under their respective war flags on the Kowloon Altar.
"The destiny of the soul! Fight!"
"The destiny of the soul! Fight!"
…
The two of them shouted angrily.
The physical bodies of the two people remained in place, but two golden souls shot out of the air and transformed into two giants, one gold and one silver, nearly ten meters tall. Each held a sharp sword, and they started a shocking battle as soon as they appeared.
The void shook, and terrifying fluctuations rippled in the air.
The dragon chases the inside.
Ying Zheng looked through the curtain and watched everything happening in front of him.
Beside him, there stood a young man with his hands hanging down. He had long black eyes and sharp eyes like an eagle. The aura around him was dim and unclear. He was also watching everything on the Kowloon Platform.
"Father, why don't you let me fight in the first battle!"
The black-eyed boy's eyes showed strong fighting spirit.
Ying Zheng looked as usual and said in a deep voice:
"How can you kill a chicken with a bull's knife! As the prince of the Qin Dynasty, how can you be compared with these unworthy disciples of the sect. Remember, our battlefield is not here! One day, I will lead the millions of troops of the Qin Dynasty into the Immortal Sect, Unify the whole world!"
"Yes! Father!"
The black-eyed boy was as silent as a cicada.
From the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but glance at the ground around the Kowloon Altar.
"Father's ambition is indeed to enter the Immortal Court! Immortals have ruled the world for thousands of years, how can ordinary people be able to compete with them! Father, for the ten thousand years of Great Qin's foundation! The child can only choose to join forces with the Yin and Yang Sect to bring the world to an end. You’re going to kill me here!”
He sneered to himself.
The dragon drives out.
Zhao Gao's eyes were gloomy, and he was also paying attention to everything happening on the Kowloon Altar.
The void shook, and a terrifying wave quietly emerged beside him.
"Master Qi, everything is ready! Just wait for your order, and everything can proceed as planned!"
"Okay! Be careful! Ying Zheng is not an ordinary person, he is a golden immortal! Once discovered, we will die without a burial place!"
"Don't worry, sir. This time, Lord Donghuang has sent three golden immortal killers! As long as the Nine Dragon Order is captured by Kunlun Immortal Palace, the Nine Dragons Purple Qi in Ying Zheng will automatically dissipate. At that time, we can swarm up ! In this case, Ying Zheng will die!"
"Okay! Just step back!"
…
There was a spiritual communication between the two.
The terrifying fluctuations are silent and come and go without a trace.
On the Kowloon Altar.
"ah!"
With a shrill scream, the golden-armored giant holding a golden sword fell down.
Under the Great Qin's golden red dragon war flag, one of the young warriors suddenly opened his eyes, vomiting blood, his face turned pale, and his eyes were filled with fear.
Roar!
Suddenly, a shocking dragon roar came from inside the war flag behind him.
"no, do not want……"
The defeated young general was shocked, but he could not stop the golden dragon soul behind him.
A golden dragon soul rushed out from inside the war flag, cut through the void, and then rushed into the body of the young prodigy from Kunlun Immortal Palace.
"The second battle begins!"
A cold light flashed across Meng Tian's eyes.
What he worried about still happened!
The heaven and earth shook, the situation changed, the swords and swords flashed on the Kowloon Altar, but the aftermath of the terrifying battle was firmly controlled within a ten-mile radius of the Kowloon Altar.
As each powerful Kunlun genius took action, seven Great Qin generals were defeated one after another.
"The eighth battle! Begin!"
The long sword in Meng Tian's hand was clanging!
"Hahaha... what bullshit, General of the Qin Dynasty! They are clearly just a bunch of embroidered pillows! Little Ying Zheng, prepare to accept the punishment from Kunlun Immortal Palace!"
Pan Weneng led the fourteen powerful monks from Xuankong Peak to raid the formation all the time.
As the seven Great Qin young generals were defeated, he could no longer suppress the ecstasy in his heart and laughed loudly, his words filled with contempt and ridicule.
"Pan is incompetent! Stop being so presumptuous!"
Meng Tian shouted coldly.
Pan Weneng was not afraid at all and said in a deep voice:
"Meng Tian, my patience is limited. If you dare to do this again, I will no longer care about your master's face!"
"snort!"
Meng Tian snorted coldly, his eyes cold.
ah!
A shrill scream came from the Kowloon Altar!
Meng Tian quickly looked down.
On the Nine Dragons Altar, the body of the eighth young warrior of Great Qin was torn into pieces, and his golden soul was killed by the opponent's sword light.
"Pan is incompetent, you are violating the laws of the Nine Dragon Altar! Hunt down my Great Qin general!"
A cold light floated in Meng Tian's eyes, and the sword in his hand roared!
"Hahahaha... You are not as skilled as others, yet you dare to come out and embarrass yourself! Meng Tian, all eight ants of Great Qin have been defeated. Send out the ninth person quickly, our Kunlun Immortal Palace does not want to win without a fight!"
Pan Wuwei laughed loudly.
"My Lord, the Peak Master, is so powerful! How can the mere Great Qin stop the intimidation of my Kunlun Immortal Palace!"
"The State of Qin is no match for me! The Lord of the Peak personally came here today, and all the monks from all directions responded! After today, the State of Qin will surely be destroyed!"
…
Next to Pan Weneng, a group of Xuankong Peak disciples also laughed loudly.
Meng Tian's face was ashen, but he couldn't help but look at Long Hu.
The dragon chases the inside.
Ying Zheng looked as usual, but the dark-eyed boy beside him showed an imperceptible sneer.
"Father, my son is willing to fight!"
The black-eyed boy leaned forward and bowed.
"roll!"
Ying Zheng was suddenly furious and shouted angrily, making the black-eyed boy tremble and quickly exit Long Chu.
"Meng Tian, give up!"
"Your Majesty, no!"
Meng Tian was shocked.
He never expected that Ying Zheng, who had always been aloof and arrogant, would choose to admit defeat!
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was shaken.
The smile on Pan Weneng's face gradually solidified, his eyes were gloomy, and he just stood there blankly.
The dragon drives out.
Zhao Gao also looked shocked.
He calmly walked to the dark-eyed boy and secretly transmitted the message:
"Master Hu Hai, why is this?"
"Hmph! No matter what my father decides, our plan must go ahead as planned! Great Qin's ten thousand year foundation must not be destroyed in my father's hands!"
The black-eyed boy said coldly.
