The situation on the battlefield is quite urgent. The monster beast armies from all walks of life are lined up in endless rows. They are much more numerous than the human monks.
Groups of giant-toothed ants crawled out of the yellow sand. They were huge, as big as an adult man, and their dark carapace looked very hard.
All kinds of strange birds in the sky were also in place. The orangutan-eyed blood sparrows, human-faced owls, black-feathered eagles, four-eyed crows, etc. all swooped in, completely blocking the view of the sky.
There are tens of thousands of them, all of them are very large. Some of them can overturn a hill with just spreading their wings and flapping them lightly.
In the army of monsters, in addition to the monster king, there are many monsters with spiritual intelligence. Their strength is not weak and they can challenge the human monks.
After a large number of human monks came out of the city, they originally wanted to kill the demons for revenge, but now they were in danger.
"You dare to eat my junior sister. I will never forget this grudge. Even if I am a ghost, I will never let you go!!" A young man who cultivated the golden elixir sword was seriously injured in a battle with the demon king and had reached the stage of oil. When the light is gone.
So he rushed into a group of beasts full of giant-toothed ants and black scorpions, exploded the golden elixir, and died together with thousands of monsters. The power was so powerful that it spread for hundreds of miles, and a large area of the desert was completely cleared. The demon blood and the stumps scattered on the ground tell the story of the brutality of Jindan Sword Cultivator.
Not long ago, he accepted the order of his master to guard Anxi Mansion. During the war, his beloved junior sister died under the giant claws of a scorpion demon king.
The body was split in two and eaten completely by these scorpions.
He had always wanted revenge, and now he got what he wanted.
There has never been a shortage of warriors among the human monks who are not afraid of life and death. They are not greedy for life or afraid of death, and they do not seek compromise. They do not hand over their compatriots and sit back and do nothing. They will not hand over Zhao Huai and let the Demon Emperor deal with him, nor will they. Kneel down and give birth.
They only know that even if they use up the last drop of blood, they must die standing.
Among the human monks, there were several powerful auras.
It turned out that Zi Yun, Chen Jianshu, Cai Yuxiang and others took the forbidden pill and temporarily broke through to the Nascent Soul realm.
Although the Nascent Soul was not condensed, it possessed the combat power of the Nascent Soul.
Cai Yuxiang stood in the air. The mini guqin on her snow-white chest finally grew in size. She was patted on her knees by her jade hands and started playing a tune.
One after another fire lotuses bloomed along the strings, and each one burned out, turning into a large sea of fire, burning the army of beasts on the ground.
With her current strength, it is no longer a problem to easily defeat the Demon King. The time that the Forbidden Breaking Pill can be maintained is really short, and the immediate crisis must be alleviated.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Continuous collision sounds came from the sky.
It turned out to be a battle between the Scarlet Flame Dragon Emperor and the Ancestor of the Transformation God. It was an earth-shattering battle. It continuously shattered the remote mountains. Dozens of huge cracks appeared on the ground in the desert with a radius of thousands of miles. The entire large floor seemed to collapse. .
The battle between the transformed gods shocked everyone on the ground.
After a monk reaches the state of divine transformation, his strength is completely a qualitative change, an improvement in his life level. Every method used can achieve the destructive effect of breaking mountains and rivers.
The human monks were still very nervous.
They were very afraid that their ancestor would lose.
Because the lifespan of this god-forming ancestor is still approaching its end after all, and his strength is not at its peak.
These ancestors should have stayed in the sect as mascots to scare foreign enemies, instead of actually going to the battlefield.
On the other hand, the Scarlet Flame Dragon Emperor rose from the corpse mountain in the sea of blood. He has been in the seventh realm of the Demon Emperor for a long time and is a very terrifying enemy.
"call out!"
A sword rainbow streaked across the sky. Chen Jianshu held an emerald green snake-shaped sword and returned to the direction of Anxi Mansion. He fought against five fifth-level demon kings alone and intercepted them all.
At the same time, there were also a large number of Nascent Soul elders who faced off against the more powerful demon kings and passed through the sixth realm of demon kings twice or even three times.
The powerful human monks retreated in time to make the battle situation slightly better. They turned into a sharp knife and inserted it directly from behind the demon army's butt.
As the war gradually escalated, more and more people from both sides participated in the war. Deafening roars resounded in the originally desolate desert. Every moment, monks and monsters fell.
But Manghuang Tiandi came prepared. The total number of these monsters was ten times that of the human race. The number of demon kings was also a terrifying number, several times that of the strong human race.
On the thick city wall, Yu Qinghan was wearing a six-leaf phoenix silver armor, with an extremely tall and slim back, and extremely sharp phoenix eyes. He stood at the top of Anxi Mansion and watched, with a long halberd held in the hands of four imperial guards on the side.
His expression turned solemn from time to time.
She also wanted to join the battlefield and live and die with these Daxia soldiers, sect disciples, elders and young talents.
But she can't.
He is the brains and commander-in-chief of Anxi Mansion.
If she joins the war, everything will be messed up. If she falls into the hands of the opponent's Demon King, the result will be even worse, and she may lose her morale.
She could only find a way to face this catastrophe.
The human race must survive this disaster smoothly, otherwise it will be invaded by the three worlds later, and the situation will become even more serious.
In this decisive battle, it was Zhao Huai who aroused the anger of all the demon kings.
In fact, it is a manifestation of the great anxiety of the demons in the wild world.
Even without Zhao Huai, this war will still come. This is just an excuse made by these demon kings.
Yu Qinghan saw this very clearly.
The reason why the Savage World is anxious is simply because they are afraid that if they drag it on, the Underworld and the Demonic World will take their cake.
For this reason, they did not hesitate to sacrifice all the beast races, desperately attacked Anxi Mansion, and forcibly replaced each other.
Human monks will care about human life and put people first.
But Manghuang wouldn't. The lives of these monster beasts were like grass, and they had no feeling at all when they died. The Demon Emperor wished that all these minions would die in exchange for the total annihilation of the human monks.
Anyway, the Manghuang Monster Clan reproduces very quickly, and there is never a shortage of strong people.
"Abbott, how long do you think this war will last?"
Yu Qinghan looked at the extremely tragic battlefield and asked blankly.
The abbot of the small Lingyin Temple located at the top of the city held a Zen staff, touched his chin covered with white beards, and said in a solemn voice: "It's hard to say."
"The Scarlet Flame Dragon Emperor is the weaker one among the demon emperors."
"What we need to pay attention to is the two eighth-level demon kings sitting in the back. They are the driving forces behind the destruction of the huge Shenluo Empire."
The abbot of Xiaolingyin Temple spoke very solemnly.
Demons are divided into ten realms.
The Demon King of the Seventh Realm is already an extremely terrifying existence, but above it, there are the Eighth Realm and the Ninth Realm.
The Demon Emperor in the eighth realm is already very close to the realm of the emperor.
The Ninth Realm can be called the emperor of the demon clan, and can be called the demon emperor.
It can compete with the human race's Mahayana realm half-immortals.
As for those tenth-level demon ancestors from the Middle Ages, the origin of all demons, their strength is at the same level as immortals.
Sudden.
The thousand-meter sky is covered with demonic clouds, and several terrifying auras gradually spread out along the demonic clouds.
Lingyin Abbot of Xiaolingyin Temple saw that the situation was not good and said in shock:
"No, this location is in the direction of the Heaven and Earth Altar!"
"Another powerful monster from the demon race has arrived!"
At the same time, in a remote place in Xizhou.
A large number of soldiers with bucklers and spears, wearing silver armor, trotted quickly on the sand dunes, their armor shining brightly in the sunset.
The sky is getting darker, showing a scene of "the desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, and the sun is setting over the long river".
A huge lion-headed elephant rolled up its long trunk, carrying a noble glazed sedan on its back, and drove quickly.
In the sedan chair.
Yin Nanyu and Zhao Huai sat face to face.
"This time we rushed to help Anxi Mansion, our Imperial Luo Dynasty must have suffered a lot of losses. We can't have no compensation at all, right?"
Yin Nanyu raised her eyebrows, stared at Zhao Huai and said seriously.
Zhao Huai was not surprised at all by the request made by the other party, and said calmly:
"As long as you rush to the aid of Anxi Mansion, Daxia and Dayan will no longer interfere with the land of Xizhou from now on."
Yin Nanyu shook his head, dissatisfied, and sneered lightly: "What a joke. It's hard to say whether this battle will be won or lost. No matter what the outcome is, Da Yan and Da Xia don't have the energy to intervene in Xizhou. Doesn't this count as you say? Is it empty talk?"
"What do you want?"
Faced with Yin Nanyu's request, Zhao Huai frowned. He had long known the other party's character, and she was a woman who was unwilling to do anything for her.
Trying to use the righteousness of the human race to frame the opponent is tantamount to wishful thinking.
So he was worried about what rude demands the other party would make.
Yin Nanyu saw Zhao Huai's expression and sighed: "This time, I have come with sincerity and brought a large number of powerful people, including the four previous guardians of the Raven Holy Sect, and the leaders of various rudders. There is no shortage of Yuanying gods, and the strength of these monks is definitely a force that cannot be underestimated. Who would have thought that Prince Dayan has such an attitude, and I am really sad."
Hearing this, Zhao Huai took a deep breath.
This woman is really difficult to deal with.
Then, Zhao Huai said with piercing eyes: "No matter what your request is, after the war, as long as it does not violate my principles, I promise you. This is a catastrophe for the human race, and there can be no mistakes."
Hearing this, Yin Nanyu's eyes were slightly surprised, and he clicked his tongue in surprise and said:
"This is not something you would say. Five or six years ago, you were unmoved by beauty. Even if you had the position of Prince Dayan, you still focused on cultivation and left all the power to others. I only care about your pawnshop and my wife."
"Why have you changed now?"
Zhao Huai glanced at her indifferently and said: "People like you only have doctrines and interests in their eyes, and will never understand what feelings are. If the relatives and friends around you, or even the entire human race, are destroyed, then everything will still be lost." What’s the point?”
Yin Nanyu smiled softly and didn't take these words seriously.
"Then remember to keep your word. The majestic Lord of Flame can never lie to others."
"I'm not like you. What I say comes naturally."
Zhao Huai just finished speaking.
Sudden.
He seemed to notice something, so he opened the curtain, raised his head, and looked up at the pattern of the sky.
The [Qi Wang Master] in the sea of fate knowledge shines brightly.
At this time, it was already approaching dusk. In the eastern sky, the setting sun was like blood, but there were already stars twinkling in the sky.
It was like a wisp of blood in the sky, but the stars around it were dim.
The sun sets and the dark red blood moon rises.
Zhao Huai could clearly see the overwhelming bloody luck rising into the sky and condensing into reality, manifesting into horrific scenes.
Making his face pale.
"What's wrong?"
Yin Nanyu's voice came.
Zhao Huai's face was ugly and he sighed: "The stars are dim and the blood moon is in the sky. The east of Zhongzhou, which originally symbolized the rising sun, is blood red, which means that a great disaster is coming."
"In other words, something may have happened to Anxi Mansion."
In response, Yin Nanyu narrowed his eyes and said: "The altar is opened, heaven and earth fight, blood flows into rivers, and corpses pile up like mountains. Many living beings will die by then. Anxi Mansion is just the beginning. Those dead monsters and humans will be like this The first batch of loess to disappear in this catastrophe."
After Zhao Huai thought for a moment, he felt that the human monks must have lost their composure and accepted the demon clan's challenge. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for the war to start so quickly, completely disrupting the plan.
I don’t know what the situation on the battlefield is like now.
"I must go to Anxi Mansion immediately!"
Zhao Huai said in a deep voice.
"no."
Yin Nanyu immediately stopped him and said seriously: "You said it yourself. The astrology of the blood moon in the sky means rivers of blood and a catastrophe is coming, which means that everything is a foregone conclusion. You are not going to surrender yourself when you go to Anxi Mansion now. A trap? If you go now, you will only die."
"You might as well wait for the arrival of the immortals with me. Only ascended immortals can end this catastrophe. Why should we get involved?"
Zhao Huai remained silent as the golden copper coins in his palm kept tossing up and down.
Yin Nanyu noticed this scene and frowned.
"I must go."
In an instant, Zhao Huai made a decision and said resolutely.
After saying that, he summoned a flying sword and flew away in the air. In the blink of an eye, no one could be seen.
Seeing this, Yin Nanyu pursed his lips and was still thinking.
the other side.
Zhao Huai has arrived thousands of miles away from Anxi Mansion and can already see a bleak scene of hell on earth.
The desert land is cracked and broken. Each of these cracks is hundreds of meters long and as deep as a canyon. It is obviously the destruction caused by extremely powerful monks.
As soon as I sniffed it, there was a cold wind in the air, accompanied by the pungent smell of blood.
His spiritual consciousness glanced over and saw that they were all corpses, both those of human monks and monster beasts with huge bodies. They were stacked on top of each other and it was impossible to count them.
Between the stumps and broken arms, black smoke was rising, and the fire was still burning.
There was no sound of fighting in the area where he was, and it was eerily quiet.
His spiritual consciousness kept checking the dead human monks, and soon Zhao Huai discovered some familiar faces.
Some young disciples wearing Taoist robes, all Taoist cultivators of the Changsheng Taoist Temple, have now turned into corpses. The blood in their bodies has been drained, but their faces are still ferocious, maintaining the appearance of fighting to the death.
Chen Jianshu, one of the true disciples of Wuji Immortal Sect, has also died.
His body was broken, his internal organs were scattered on the ground, and only an empty shell was left after being eaten. The emerald green snake-shaped sword in his hand was broken into several sections. He was still holding the hilt of the sword tightly before he died. Four or five were lying around him. The corpse of the demon king.
This shows that before his death, he killed several demon kings and achieved great results.
But in the end, he was defeated by a large number of monsters, died of exhaustion, and was divided and eaten by the monsters.
suddenly.
Zhao Huai discovered the body of Taihao Sword Sect sword cultivator Li Pianran. It was on a dark, scorched earth, with broken sword fragments everywhere. It was unknown how many sword cultivators had died.
In the center, there is an old man who controls several flying swords. His strength seems to be at Nascent Soul, but he still falls to the ground with his sword.
"Chen Jianshu is dead, are Gu Tianji, Cai Yuxiang, madam, still alive?"
After Zhao Huai muttered this, he gritted his teeth and rushed towards the gate of Anxi Mansion.
really.
Anxi Mansion's great formation had been broken at some point. Most of the towering city wall collapsed, and only part of it stood there helplessly.
The roar of battle also rang out in the city. It seemed that the war was not completely over.
The city walls are covered with corpses of human monks, nailed with green bone spurs the size of spears, like specimens, deliberately inserted on them to show their majesty.
The scene in front of me was too tragic. Blood kept dripping from the corpses, and then gathered together to form blood pools in the deep pits of the city gate.
Zhao Huai saw the person he didn't want to see lying in a pool of blood.
Zi Yun, another true disciple of Wuji Immortal Sect, Gu Tianji, the great disciple of Changsheng Taoist Temple, and Cai Yuxiang, the fairy of Tianxing Holy Sect, all fell down.
Zi Yun was dead, her body was very cold and stiff, and her lavender dress was stained with a lot of blood.
Gu Tianji was still alive, but he only breathed his last. The golden elixir in his chest fell to the ground, and a large number of green bone spurs were nailed to his limbs. He was bleeding profusely and fainted.
Cai Yuxiang was also still alive. A severed scorpion tail pierced her stomach, leaving her lying on the ground with blood pouring out of her mouth. The broken strings of the guqin were dim, and the sword was stuck silently on the ground.
Looking up, it is dilapidated and desolate.
Anxi Mansion is still majestic, but it has a desolate and desolate atmosphere, making people feel like they are in a dead city.
Zhao Huai had no expression on his face, and with a wave of his hand, he helped Cai Yuxiang and Gu Tianji stop the bleeding, fed them a few precious healing pills, and used his magic power to help them absorb them.
Then he stepped on the red sand and walked towards the city step by step.
The manic and fishy wind blew his robes, constantly folding and lifting them.
Looking around, a large number of monsters gathered inside Anxi Mansion. They stayed to guard the city gate. At the same time, they also noticed the human men walking slowly behind.
