Mobei battlefield, dark night, bitingly cold.

It was a brutal battle, with corpses strewn everywhere, both monsters and human beings.

The cold wind blew, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air, making people sick.

The cruelty of war is undoubtedly evident.

The soldiers of the Eight Tribes of Mobei were brave and skilled in fighting, and they blocked most of the demon tides, but they could not stop the single powerful demon.

One big monster after another broke through the defense line of the eight soldiers of Mobei and rushed to the battlefield of the three camps.

The direct consequence is that the pressure from Confucianism, Buddhism, and the Temple of Heaven is increasing, and it is about to break through the three camps.

Especially on the battlefield of the Confucian Sect, because they bear the largest amount of Great Demon level combat power, the situation is precarious.

At the critical moment, in front of the Confucian battlefield, Li Ziye, who was almost exhausted, stepped forward and blocked all the five great monsters rushing from outside the battlefield.

The auras of the five great demons joined hands, the demonic aura soared into the sky, and the black air flow was like a stormy sea, making people shudder.

Li Ziye stood in front of him with one person and one sword. Even though he was covered in blood and his hair was dyed red, he didn't show any fear at all.

He knew that he could not retreat, otherwise, those fools in the rear would really be doomed.

The Confucian sect was deeply indebted to him.

Failure to repay kindness is a waste of life.

Brother Li!

In the middle of the battlefield, Bai Wangyu, who was resuscitating Chang Yu's life, saw a scene in the distance and looked horrified. He wanted to rush for help, but for a while he was unable to escape.

Brother Li!

Not far away, Wen Xiuru also noticed the scene outside the battlefield and was shocked.

Does this guy not want his life?

The Li boy!

On all sides of the battlefield, Fa Ru and Chen Qiaoer, who were fighting the Demon King, also saw the shocking scene in front of them, and their expressions changed drastically.

In front of the five great demons, Li Ziye looked back at everyone, with a bright smile on his face, and said:

In the past, I always watched you show off, but today, it’s finally my turn!

The voice echoing in the night sky was as optimistic and fearless as ever.

The next moment, on the battlefield, an extremely astonishing aura rose into the sky, like the last light in the dark night, illuminating the entire night sky.

Flying Immortal Technique, the cold weather is coming!

Thousands of years have passed since the death of the first generation of sword gods, and the sword has disappeared from the world. Now, it has reappeared in the world of mortals.

In an instant, the sound of swords resounded in the night sky, the sound was harsh and thrilling.

A shocking move, the sword rose, the cold light was dazzling, Li Ziye's body was filled with energy, his hair burst into pieces, and his black hair danced wildly in the wind.

Above the limit, beyond the limit, this sword shocked the world.

A moment later, Li Ziye disappeared, and only five afterimages appeared in front of the battlefield. The piercing sound of swords, like thunder, shocked everyone on the battlefield.

How can I describe it? That sword was like a thundering giant. On the battlefields on all sides, you could see the stunning sword light cutting through the night from a long distance away.

With everyone's attention, one sword made a name for the world. From today on, the sword of the legitimate son of the Li family will be deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone present.

In front of the Confucian battlefield, five afterimages disappeared into thin air. After one sword strike, the wind was calm and the waves were calm.

Behind the five great demons, the young man's figure appeared. At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to fall silent.

Sudden!

ah!

Several ear-piercing screams resounded through the dark night, and the five great demons were cut off at the waist. A waterfall of blood gushed out. The young man looking back was filled with unwillingness and hatred.

Afterwards, the five great demons fell on the wilderness, and the demon blood spread rapidly, completely dyeing the earth black.

The Li boy!

On the battlefield, Faru, Chen Qiaoer and others looked at the young man covered in blood in the distance, and were shocked.

On the battlefields on the other two sides, Yan Xiaoyu and Fa Hai saw the scene in front of the Confucian battlefield, their eyes were also filled with shock, and they could not calm down for a long time.

What a terrifying Feixian Jue, what a terrifying Li family heir!

Well!

Under everyone's shocked eyes, on the Confucian battlefield, Li Ziye's skin cracked and blood mist burst out. After exceeding the limit, he could no longer hold on, he staggered and fell silently.

Husband!

At this moment, in the distance, fast horses were galloping, and a beautiful figure wearing a red cloak hurried over. After seeing the situation in front of him, he immediately dismounted and rushed forward.

Miss Zhu Zhu.

On the Confucian battlefield, Bai Wangyu's expression changed slightly when he saw the person coming. Why was she here?

In front of the battlefield, Zhu Zhu's figure quickly rushed over, reaching out to hug the fallen young man, with a look of anxiety on his beautiful face.

Husband!

The calls were so anxious, but the boy who was seriously injured and unconscious could no longer be heard. He was covered in blood, so dazzling in the night.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhu immediately took out a pill from her arms and stuffed it into the former's mouth to stabilize his injury first.

After a few breaths, Zhu Zhu stood up and looked at the Confucian battlefield in front of him. Anger surged in his eyes. He turned his delicate hands and nine red paper sparrows flew out.

Burn the world!

The red lips opened slightly, but they saw a shocking change. Nine red birds burned violently in the void, and the fire spread rapidly, instantly forming a force that burned the sky and boiled the sea, swallowing up all the big monsters below.

ah!

Miserable screams rang out, and from all sides of the battlefield, the bodies of the great demons were blazing with flames, rolling in pain.

During the battle, the Confucian disciples who had a chance to breathe immediately formed an formation to reproduce the power of the awe-inspiring sword formation.

Start the battle!

Nine and nine formed a formation, the sword energy soared into the sky, and the sword light rose up one after another, turning into a shocking sword energy, killing all the monsters.

Outside the battlefield, the cold wind blew by, and a pale color flashed across Zhu Zhu's face. Obviously, the move just now was not easy to perform.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Just when the war situation in the Confucian Sect was turning around, in the distance, the sound of galloping cavalry could be heard, and the dust was flying. At night, the kings of Chisong, Baidi, Huyan, and Helan, who were traveling day and night, finally arrived with their armies.

retreat!

On the Confucian battlefield, the five demon kings saw that the situation had gone beyond their expectations, their expressions sank, and they immediately ordered a retreat.

On the other two battlefields, the demon kings understood this and also ordered to retreat.

Suddenly, on the battlefield in all directions, twelve demon kings, dozens of great demons, and an endless tide of demons quickly retreated and returned to the polar night world.

After the demon tide receded, the battlefields on all sides were devastated, with the corpses of human soldiers and demons everywhere.

Even the young and strong men from the three forces of Confucianism, Buddhism, and the Temple of Heaven suffered a lot of casualties.

Especially in the Temple of Heaven, more than ten people from the Heavenly Mandate were killed and nearly half were injured, making them the party with the most casualties among the three major forces.

Compared to the Tianman Temple, the casualties suffered by the Confucian Sect were much smaller. Although many disciples were injured, fortunately they all survived.

The main reason was that Fa Ru and the two instructors of the Confucian sect were extremely powerful. Even though they were held back by the five demon kings, they still saved many disciples at critical moments.

However, Yao Guihai was seriously injured because he saved several disciples, and was almost disemboweled by the demon king.

You little brats, if you don't practice your skills well in normal times, you will only be held back at critical moments. You are really useless. Hey, it hurts me to death!

On the battlefield, Yao Guihai sat down on the spot, clutching his injured chest, and cursed at the disciples in front of him.

The several Confucian disciples who were rescued looked ashamed and did not dare to reply. They knew that if Yao Jiaoxi had not saved them just now, they would have died in the hands of those big monsters.

Lao Yao, come here quickly!

At this time, not far away, Chen Qiaoer shouted and walked quickly forward.

In front of the battlefield, Zhu Zhu and Bai Wangyu were doing their best to save the lives of Li Ziye and Chang Yu. The situation did not seem optimistic.

How about the two of them?

Fa Ru stepped forward and asked in a solemn voice.

Very bad.

After a long time, Zhu Zhu and Bai Wangyu stopped their hands, shook their heads with heavy expressions, and said.

Save them at all costs.

Fa Ru said in a deep voice, "We have brought a lot of elixirs. There is no need to save them. Use them when you need them."

Um.

Bai Wangyu nodded, looked at the Master in front of him, and said, Master, don't you think there is something fishy about this wave of monsters?
To be continued...