The sword light covered the sky, and the sword lights of tens of thousands of people were like a tide in the sky, blocking the entire sky. An unparalleled powerful power emanated, like a strong wind, and reached the extreme violence. All existences that blocked this power would be wiped out.

The blood-colored light shield became more and more dazzling, and the blood light flashed, as if there was a sea of ​​blood here, which could wrap all existences into it and finally swallow it. Faces appeared alternately in the blood-colored light shield. There was no sadness on their faces, but with a faint smile, as if they were mocking the army in front of them.

Amia bit her lips tightly, and the murderous intent on her face spread to the extreme. Even though she had tried her best to control her, she still could not control the murderous intent. This situation not only happened to Amia, but also the entire barbarian cultivators.

In order to protect the barbarians, those ordinary tribes would rather sacrifice their lives. What are the guardians of these barbarians reluctant to let go? Even if they sacrifice their lives, they would have to fight back the enemy in front of them.

"Sweep!" Tens of thousands of sword lights came across the sky. The scene was like the arrival of doomsday. Strong murderous intent spread out, forming a hurricane that rushed towards the blood-colored light shield, causing the entire blood-colored light shield to sink inward, but then the blood-colored light shield rebounded back, making the brighter, the faces became more vivid, and the smiles were getting more and more.

"There is a spirit in the barbarian heaven. I will worship the barbarian heaven with my body and protect my barbarians forever!"

The song of mandarins sounded and resounded in the hearts of every barbarian. This was mandarins and sadness, but after that it was the most fanatical barbarian blood.

"Boom!" A violent roar sounded, and the entire sky earth trembled violently in the roar. Tens of thousands of sword lights blasted into the blood-colored light shield, causing huge fluctuations, causing the entire blood-colored light shield to sink more than half.

At this moment, thousands of faces disappeared, and the entire blood-colored light shield seemed to be unable to withstand the impact of these tens of thousands of sword lights and was about to shatter, but after a moment, another large piece of blood light poured into the blood-colored light shield.

Tens of thousands of barbarians chose to sacrifice themselves and use their lives to protect the barbarians. As this large piece of blood light poured in, the blood-colored light shield finally gradually recovered and pressed the tens of thousands of sword lights back.

Time passed, and the tens of thousands of sword light gradually dissipated, and the blood-colored light shield finally survived, but there was no joy of victory in the Naiman tribe. All the barbarians, whether cultivators or ordinary people, remained silent.

Although they endured this wave of attacks, the price was too high. A total of 100,000 tribes sacrificed their lives, causing the entire Naiman tribe to fall into sorrow.

Amya's eyes were filled with tears, but she did not cry. The moment she had just now seemed to have become eternal in her eyes. Uncle Jab and those ordinary barbarians she didn't know, their blood would not flow in vain.

The war entered a brief stopping stage, and the Zhou army had no choice but to do anything about this layer of blood-colored light shield, but the barbarian soldiers were also unable to attack because of this blood-colored light shield, and neither side had a good way to break through the other side.

However, this situation is short-lived after all. Tens of thousands of troops in the Great Zhou Dynasty could not stop forever. In the following hours, they launched several attacks, each time they attacked with thousands of people, constantly consuming the power of the blood-colored light shield.

In the Naiman tribe, blood has become the main color of this sky. The attack of the Great Zhou army has caused more and more ordinary barbarians to sacrifice to the entire Naiman tribe. In just a few hours, 300,000 barbarians died.

You should know that the entire barbarian race is only a few million people. Now 300,000 have died suddenly, which is already at a loss. Moreover, as time goes by, the Great Zhou army seems to have discovered the weakness of the blood-colored light shield, no longer attacking forcefully, but constantly tempting.

It can be imagined that in no time, this layer of blood-colored light shield will probably be worn out. At that time, no matter how many barbarians offered sacrifices, they would not be able to stop the capture of the Great Zhou army. By that time, it would be the time of a real life-and-death battle.

"This time, there is no need for sacrifices from the tribe members. The barbarians have already shed too much blood. It's time for us to take action!" A strong middle-aged man spoke on the only city wall in the Naiman tribe. He exuded a breath like a wild beast on his body, as if he was not a human at all, but a wild beast.

"Kecha, it's finally time!" A light flashed, and a young man in a brown robe spoke. He looked at the increasingly thinning blood-colored light shield, and a hint of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

Following closely behind, Amia's figure also appeared. She did not speak, her face was cold, and she had already revealed her mood at the moment.

A stream of light emerged, and dozens of strong men gathered here in just a short moment. They all emitted a powerful aura, and they were all cultivators in the Leiying stage. In other words, the Leiying stage powerhouses in the entire Naiman tribe are gathered here.

This is a life-and-death battle, no one will retreat, and everyone's eyes flashed with a strong sense of fighting. In this battle, they had no way out, because behind them was the Naiman tribe and their home.

After a violent roar, the blood-colored light shield finally could not resist the continuous impact of the Great Zhou army and fell apart. The entire Naiman tribe was exposed to the iron hooves of the Great Zhou. At this moment, a black torrent collapsed the city wall of the Naiman tribe and headed towards the Naiman tribe.

"hiss……"

"roar……"

"Cry..."

The hissings of thunder beasts sounded, and thousands of different kinds of thunder beasts rushed out from the Naiman tribe and hit the Great Zhou soldiers. In an instant, countless screams were heard, and the thousands of Great Zhou soldiers who rushed into the Naiman tribe were either dead or injured.

But none of these can stop the impact of the Great Zhou soldiers. This is a well-trained army of cultivators. Unless it is death, nothing can stop the advance of this army.

"Kill!" The sound of killing shook the sky and spread over the sky. Two armies collided fiercely. Suddenly, the world was covered by evil spirits. Light flashed, and roars sounded. Here became a hell, blood flowing into a river.

After all, the Great Zhou army was large in number and after rigorous training, after experiencing the initial impact, it gradually gained a foothold and continued to advance, squeezing the living space of barbarian soldiers.

However, the barbarian soldiers are also highly morale. They cannot retreat from the barbarian land here, so they can only stay here and cannot be trampled by anyone. Even if their number is not as large as that of the Great Zhou army and their cultivation is not as good as the other party, they will use all means to stop the other party, and even if they die, they will leave the other party here.

At the same time, the battle of the powerful people in the Thunder Infant Stage also unfolded. Suddenly, dozens of light flashed in the sky, and roars sounded, and powerful waves swept across the world, overturning the soldiers on both sides on the earth.

Without reservation, everyone in the Great Zhou and the barbarians were red in their eyes. From the sky to the earth, bloody battles were underway, dyeing the entire earth red and becoming a veritable bloody land.

As time passed, the battle between the two sides became more and more intense, and figures fell down one by one, including the Great Zhou and the Barbarians, and even the battle between the Leiying Stages had casualties. From time to time, barbarians had strong Leiying Stages rushed towards the other side and used self-destruction to end the opponent's life.

At this time, the disadvantages of the barbarians gradually emerged, and the combat power between the two sides was not at the same level at all, although the barbarians could compete with the soldiers of the Great Zhou with their own blood and energy at the beginning.

But after this blood energy, the overall shortcomings of the barbarians began to emerge. After all, these barbarian cultivators are not the well-trained elite soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty. In terms of high-level combat power, the barbarians' Leiying Stage Strongmen are not as good as the other party.

This lack of ability is not only reflected in quantity, but also in quality. The strong men in the Great Zhou Dynasty who have the lowest cultivation level have the middle stage of the Leiying stage, and there are even five strong men at the peak of the tenth level of the Leiying stage.

Amiya stood in the sky, her face pale, gasping for breath, and even a trace of blood was hanging above the corners of her mouth. Beside her, two strong men from the Great Zhou Dynasty surrounded her. One of them was at the sixth level of the Leiying stage, and the other was at the seventh level of the Leiying stage. With her cultivation level of the Leiying stage, she was no match for these two at all.

If you want to deal with the two, unless she uses the "Divine Life Thunder", she will also die. After all, the "Divine Life Thunder" is an immortal thunder, and it is not something she can use now.

Around Amia, there were no barbarians in the Leiying stage cultivators. There were only more than ten left in a short period of time. The barbarians suffered heavy losses.

Under such circumstances, Amia is no longer allowed to choose. There may be a way out for life to use the "Divine Thunder of Life", but if she does not use it, she will have a way out for death.

"Hmph, the little barbarians dare to go against my Great Zhou. I really don't know how to live or die. Let's die now!" The powerful man from the sixth level of Lei Ying stage snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand slashed down fiercely. A dazzling sword light came out of the sky and pointed directly at Amia.

At this moment, Amiya felt the threat of life. She had no hesitation and was about to use the "Divine Thunder of Life", but after a moment she found that she could not move at all, and a force bound her.
Chapter completed!