"willing!"
"willing!"
"We-will!"
There were loud roars, and figures came from the reincarnation one after another, wearing broken armor and holding blood-stained weapons.
One hundred thousand, two hundred thousand, five hundred thousand, one million...
Deep in reincarnation.
A three-life stone emits incomparably bright brilliance, illuminating the gloomy reincarnation into daylight. The eight words on it, "Don't lose, don't forget, may you live forever", became increasingly dim.
Perhaps when it completely loses its brilliance, that will be the end of it all!
But now.
It is a beacon that illuminates the way forward for humanity in reincarnation!
"came back!"
"They're back!"
"They...are all back!"
"The souls of millions of dead soldiers were reunited in reincarnation because of Yang Jian? This... simply violates the rules of heaven and earth!"
"No! This is not against the rules of heaven and earth! This must be a hundred years of planning in his reincarnation, and he is fully prepared for this battle! This time, he is the one who wins Haotian, at the cost of his own life, just like in the past The Human Emperor...this time, he won!"
"I see!"
Amid the excited discussions of the remnants of the Human Emperor, and under the incredulous eyes of the Heavenly Army, millions of humane military souls finally gathered together and formed a formation that had been practiced countless times in the past with instincts deeply imprinted in their souls.
Yang Gang turned around suddenly and took one step out of reincarnation.
He shouted in the air: "Fight!"
"war!"
"war!"
"war!"
The extremely grand slogan resounded throughout the world.
The Gate of Reincarnation suddenly turned into a huge whirlpool, and countless humane military souls followed Yang Gang's footsteps and swarmed out, millions of them overwhelming.
call--
A white-gold peerless magic weapon transformed into the void, pointing to all directions in the world.
"Yang Jian is here, who dares to come forward and fight!"
quiet!
The terrifying momentum and violent fighting spirit caused the world to fall into absolute silence.
The originally irreparable disadvantage was made up for by Yang Gang in an instant!
Looking at the millions of former opponents who died tragically, and thinking of Yang Gang's glorious achievements in the past, the morale of the four-party coalition forces in Heaven instantly fluctuated, and their momentum seemed to be unstable.
Same place, same camp.
this moment.
It was as if he had returned to the Battle of the Gods recorded in history a hundred years ago.
"Yang Jian."
Haotian took a deep breath and was about to speak.
"Stop talking nonsense, you know I don't have much time. Fight!"
Yang Gang waved his hand and gave the order neatly.
"The whole army obeys the order!"
The sound spread in all directions.
"Here!" followed by countless responses. The remaining tens of thousands of Emperor's remnants on the ground all rose into the air and merged with the millions of military souls. A group of living people seemed to be in perfect harmony among a group of dead people.
It even made the Imperial Army feel rounded and complete.
Comrades.
Pao Ze!
The intertwining of life and death.
This is the power of the soul, this is the way of life and death!
Buzz——
The three-pointed and two-edged sword light technique became more and more dazzling. Suddenly, he pointed his finger into the void and shot out a brilliant sword light.
"Haotian, take a stab at me!"
boom!
The strong Nine Netherworld Qi suddenly erupted.
Yang Gang flew out and went straight into Jiutian.
at the same time.
The million-strong army behind him also burst out with endless fighting intent, swarming towards the million-strong army in heaven. His fierce and fearless aura makes people tremble with fear.
What will be the result of fighting a group of troops who have already died once?
soon.
They tasted the taste of it, the energy to fight crazily without fear of death, the extremely weird power from Jiuyou Reincarnation, like a harvesting machine.
In an instant, a gap opened in the heavenly army!
And as time went by, the Human Emperor's army continued to expand its results, dividing the heavenly army into square formations with its skilled formations. One side becomes more and more powerful, while the other side gradually falls into a trough.
The military spirit of the heavenly army, which was originally confident of victory... began to panic!
Facing the Human Emperor's army that surpassed its heyday, this magical army composed of military souls, the four-party coalition forces in heaven were like a rabble, unable to form effective resistance at all.
Only then did they understand.
If it weren't for Haotian's sudden attack, if it weren't for Erlang Shen Yang Jian's absence, the temporary battle formation formed by Heavenly Court would not be able to compete with the real Human Emperor's army!
The strength of both sides may be the same, but their combat power is not at the same level at all!
And the other side.
Yang Gang slashed into the ninth level of the sky with one strike, and his unparalleled blade suddenly chopped Haotian's vehicle into pieces, instantly connecting the heavenly soldiers and immortal attendants beside him to the noble throne...
A knife slashed into a void space.
The sky is clear.
Haotian disappeared, and everything around him also disappeared without a trace. Not a single fragment, flesh, or remains was left behind.
The only surviving creature.
It was the Nine Nether Witch Ancestor who was behind Haotian and was affected by the aftermath of this sword.
He withstood the aftermath of this terrifying sword blow with his extremely strong body. But he was also severely injured. His body melted rapidly under the breath of reincarnation, and half of his body was corroded and blurred in the blink of an eye.
Immediately afterwards.
A strange suction force came, seeming to pull him into the ultimate destination of life.
That is the power of reincarnation!
At this time, the witch ancestor seemed to be dumbfounded and had no time to pay attention to the injuries on his body. From the moment Yang Gang broke through the gate of Jiuyou and returned from reincarnation, his eyes had been staring at the gate of Jiuyou.
It was as if he was comprehending some kind of peerless magical power.
When his body was pulled into reincarnation and he felt the strange pulling force, he was truly contaminated by the power from reincarnation. Jiuyou Witch Ancestor suddenly realized and shouted:
"I see!"
"Someone is coming..."
He yelled.
"Witch Ancestor! Elder!"
The members of the Jiuyou tribe rushed over one after another. They looked at the witch ancestor with half of his body melted away in panic, and did not dare to approach the surroundings.
"Hurry! I can't survive anymore!"
The witch ancestor said quickly: "Hurry and cut off my head, take my soul back to Jiuyou, and freeze it with the water of the underworld! Hahaha~~ I see it, I finally see the hope of Jiuyou's future rise!"
"Pass on my order, starting from today, but the person who can understand the magical power in my head can be the new Demon Lord of Jiuyou! He... will shoulder the hope of Jiuyou for the future! Hurry..."
The Jiuyou warriors fell into confusion.
But at this time, the eyes of the light beams in the audience were not on their side, but were staring at the empty void, staring at the position where Haotian was originally.
The power contained in this sword is truly shocking.
It is a road that no sentient being in the mountains and seas has ever seen before!
Even top powers like the Nine Nether Witch Ancestor were killed by the aftermath, completely losing hope of survival.
So what about Haotian, who took the knife head-on?
Has he been thrown into reincarnation?
suddenly.
A faint sigh seemed to resound in everyone's heart.
"Good sword skills. Relying on reincarnation and borrowing the power of heaven. Unexpectedly, you don't have the authority of heaven, but you still can't be underestimated~~~" An illusory figure appeared in the air, and the layers of shadows seemed to be overlapping with hundreds of billions of figures. together.
'Boom boom boom boom~~~'
A series of sounds of figures collapsing reached everyone's ears. The aftermath of this sword seemed to still be acting on Haotian's body. Countless lives were cut off from his billions of bodies.
The power that belongs to reincarnation is like the nemesis of Haotian's millions of incarnations of supernatural powers.
It’s really surprising!
However.
Haotian didn't seem to care very much, but asked curiously:
"Yang Jian, does this sword have a name?"
(End of chapter)
