The two torrents collided with each other, and the whole world seemed to shake.
In the valley thousands of miles wide, the two armies began a fierce battle.
Among the barbarian army, there was a tall and ferocious black figure covered with tattoos. They mobilized the army one after another and gave orders well. They were king-level existences in the barbarian army.
Similarly, in the midst of the storm, a figure like a spear stood up, its aura piercing the sky, confronting the king of the barbarian army.
The huge aura of war instantly covered everything. Xiao Xun, who was on top of the tower, couldn't help but stand up, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling.
If he hadn't seen a larger and more brutal army battlefield in the underground world, he would have been terrified.
Every moment, hundreds of people die. In such a war, the power of an individual is so small.
In just a few blinks of an eye, Xiao Xun saw several king-level masters among the barbarians being besieged by a large group of Bai family cultivators, and they exploded to death with a combined blow.
However, in comparison, the barbarian army had no rules at all and used very few spells. They simply relied on their physical strength to charge forward.
On the other hand, the Bai family's army was rigorous and measured, with tens of thousands of people forming many small formations. These small formations took turns to form a large formation, sweeping like a wheel.
But even so, the Bai family's army suffered heavy losses. The bodies of some barbarian masters were so powerful that Xiao Xun felt numb. During the rush, any cultivator from the Bai family who encountered them would immediately die.
As if sensing the aura of brutal war and killing, the Samsara Seal suddenly began to roar.
Hundreds of millions of miles away in the void, Sirius, Po Jun and other evil stars that dominate all the evil forces in the world trembled one after another. Through some method that Xiao Xun could not understand, they projected huge star power and rushed into the reincarnation.
Printed in China.
This huge force, which can instantly level tens of thousands of miles around, condenses into a statue tens of thousands of miles long in the Samsara Seal, with its whole body covered with fierce divine inscriptions, swallowing up the power of killing with big mouthfuls. This is
Will incarnate.
Through his will, Xiao Xun's spiritual thoughts were completely integrated into the boundless evil force between heaven and earth, feeling the true meaning of killing power.
With the support of that nearly boundless power, Xiao Xun's spiritual thoughts seemed to be integrated into the souls of every warrior who was fighting desperately to feel the killing thoughts in their hearts.
Everyone has the same belief in their heart.
Either you die or I live. There is no chance at all. You can only keep moving forward, otherwise you will die without a burial place. This is the true meaning of killing.
In an instant, a wave of enlightenment arose in Xiao Xun's heart. Suddenly, in the deepest part of his five souls, the killing truth plundered from Bai Zheng completely became his own.
At the same time, the more profound truth of war and killing came from his will and merged into his soul.
, is the master who has controlled the power of killing since ancient times, and controls all the evil forces in the world. Although its power has not been restored yet, it is just a trace of killing power that it unconsciously emits.
Xiao Xun's soul almost exploded on the spot.
"Sutra of Reincarnation of Heaven and Earth, take me as a saint, I am a saint."
Having gained the power to kill the truth, Xiao Xun hurriedly picked up the Sutra of Reincarnation, opened his mouth and took a deep breath towards the battlefield of the army.
Immediately, the five divine souls stood up on the giant five-color glazed plate, and a huge amount of killing power turned into a long river and rushed in crazily. After being transformed by the reincarnation seal, it was swallowed up by the five divine souls.
In the blink of an eye, the five divine souls swelled to a height of a hundred feet. Xiao Xun relied on this boundless will to fight and kill, and broke through the realm of the upper level of the divine monarch in one step, all the way to the peak level.
The killing aura of a single person is far from enough to improve Xiao Xun's cultivation. It is not even enough to fill the gap between his teeth. But the killing power of millions of warriors, gathered into a long river, is enough to force Xiao Xun's cultivation to a higher level.
high status.
It must have been the existence of this master who dominated the killing power and projected his will to help Xiao Xun. Otherwise, if Xiao Xun had absorbed it directly, his body would have exploded on the spot.
"Raise the trebuchet and attack the city."
When the battle was in full swing, in the depths of the barbarian army, there were thousands of giant trebuchets that were hundreds of feet tall and caused Xiao Xun's scalp to explode.
These trebuchets are made of some kind of extremely hard and tough strange metal, with huge boulders the size of small hills mounted on them. Behind each trebuchet, there are dozens of people standing like iron towers.
Big man.
With a shout, these barbarian men, whose physical strength was so terrifying that Xiao Xun even felt a little hairy, pulled the rope together and pulled the trebuchet down with a groan. Thousands of trebuchets simultaneously made a heart-wrenching click.
Click.
"put!"
Seeing that the trebuchet was pulled to the bottom, a barbarian commander waved his hand heavily.
Buzz!
Thousands of trebuchets bounced heavily, as if the sky was about to collapse. Thousands of boulders the size of small mountaintops roared into the air and bounced up into the void thousands of feet high in an arc.
Then it hit hard.
"The enemy is attacking, activate the restriction with all your strength."
A palm smashed the boulder that hit him into pieces. Bai Nu screamed loudly. Tens of thousands of cultivators in the void all activated their magical powers, and the colorful light that shrouded the sky suddenly expanded again.
A series of dull loud noises shook, and these boulders hit the colored light heavily. The colored light expanded suddenly, shattering the boulders.
However, this terrifying power hit the colorful light, and the restrictions on the city wall immediately crackled and exploded one after another. The tens of thousands of cultivators in the void who poured mana into the restrictions groaned in unison. Some of the weaker ones,
Blood spurted out from his nostrils.
Before Bai Nu could launch a counterattack, the sound of difficult and ancient spells rang out from deep within the barbarian army, and an ancient aura that seemed to come from the ancient land spread out.
Looking from a distance, tens of thousands of cultivators, all covered in black robes, with only the strange cultivators with black flames flashing in their eyes, were singing and dancing around a pile of black flames, as if they were joining forces to launch some kind of barbarian attack.
Terrible magic.
Gradually, a pattern covering a hundred miles in radius gradually took shape in the void.
This pattern seems to be an altar.
The altar was covered with countless skull patterns and piled with human heads, exuding an ancient aura of barbarism, violence, and disobedience to heaven and earth.
Black blood was flowing in the gaps of the altar, and there were faint strange howls of ghosts and gods.
Seeing this altar, Xiao Xun, who used the power of his spiritual thoughts to merge into the void, suddenly felt a sense of suffocation in his heart. The Samsara Seal suddenly vibrated slightly, as if he was about to jump out of this terrifying altar.
Xiao Xun was immediately startled, and his spiritual mind immediately cautiously approached this strange altar.
"I don't obey, I don't obey you, Qing Emperor. When my strength is perfected and I reach the top again, I will completely destroy your people and make this world a river of blood."
In the spiritual world, an unclear voice suddenly came from the altar and sounded directly in Xiao Xun's mind.
This vague voice, filled with the aura of dominating everything, seemed to be the source of the world's violence. It almost caused Xiao Xun's mind to fall into violence, and Xiao Xun was immediately shocked.
"Insignificant creature, don't disturb my sleep, get out, get out..."
Immediately afterwards, a violent and terrifying mental wave rushed out from the mountain like a tsunami, tearing Xiao Xun's spiritual thoughts to pieces.
Xiao Xun was immediately shocked and hurriedly withdrew his spiritual thoughts. However, just as he stabilized his spiritual thoughts, the tens of thousands of barbarian cultivators shouted in unison, and countless violent and savage spiritual thoughts rushed to the altar.
Under the pull of the terrifying violent force, these fluctuations of spiritual thoughts merged perfectly into one, turning into a phantom of a god thousands of feet high in the void.
This god has two horns on his head, two black snakes hanging from his ears, his whole body is covered with skull-like patterns, and a string of human heads hanging around his neck, full of a violent and barbaric atmosphere.
In his eyes, two distorted black lights were projected, and they fell on the sky. Wherever they fell, the restrictions began to collapse and explode. It seemed that his vision was substantial.
"All the descendants of Qing Emperor deserve to die, kill, kill..."
He let out a few vague roars that only Xiao Xun could sense through the reincarnation seal. A black ax suddenly appeared in this god's hand, and he stepped across thousands of miles of void in one step, heading towards the sky.
He chopped it down hard.
In an instant, darkness fell between the sky and the earth, and the entire army could not see its fingers on the battlefield. They could only hear countless violent shouts coming from the void, seeming to welcome the arrival of this god.
This ax blow seemed to cause chaos in time. In the eyes of ordinary people, this ax was as slow as a snail.
However, in Xiao Xun's mind, the ax had just been swung out, and it fell on the colorful light that shrouded the sky, as if the ax was originally there and just appeared.
This ax has actually reached the limit of time.
"Damn barbarian sacrifices. For the sake of Xiao Xun, they actually sacrificed their ancestral god to activate the cursed barbaric power. Is Xiao Xun so important to them?"
"They actually activated the power of the barbarian ancestors. Are the black barbarians crazy this time? The previous attacks have never been like this?"
"No, all the commanders should take action together to break the barbaric axe."
Feeling the boundless power of this god, Bai Nu and the others suddenly changed their expressions. From behind him, eighteen king-like auras rose up, condensed into a murderous spear in the sky, and faced him.
Got the giant axe.
Boom!
The phantoms of the spear and the ax were shattered at the same time. The barrier trembled for a few times, and large areas of colored light on the city wall were annihilated. The eighteen kings behind Bai Nu screamed at the same time, and blood spurted out from the seven orifices.
A black ripple invisible to the naked eye shook, and almost everyone on the battlefield temporarily lost their hearing. Countless people with weaker cultivation levels howled miserably, and their eardrums were shattered in an instant.
Suffering the backlash of this power, a small half of the tens of thousands of barbarian priests who joined forces to launch the spell exploded and died on the spot, while the other half fell to the ground exhausted at the same time, unable to move. It seemed that the blow just now had been exhausted.
All their power.
"Qing Emperor, I don't accept it, I don't accept it..."
Without the support of these barbarian sacrifices, the altar patterns in the void immediately gradually disappeared, and earth-shattering curses came from the void.
Moreover, it seems that only Xiao Xun can sense these curses, and no one among the Bai family's masters can feel them.