At this point in life, Yang Daozong had nothing else to say.
However, seeing that Su Bei chose to join the war without hesitation, infinite hope suddenly arose in Yang Daozong's heart. Perhaps, Su Bei could really rewrite the universe and destroy the Great Zhou.
With the orders of Su Bei, tens of millions of people from the Western Regions emerged from the air and completely released their warlike wildness. It was not until this time that Su Bei suddenly discovered that among the people he commanded, there were countless strong people.
Except for the hundreds of saints, among the ordinary people, the strong celestial immortals actually account for more than half, and except for the young children, they are almost all strong celestial immortals in the early stage.
Relatively speaking, those saints are just cultivators with special means or special skills, which are much stronger than ordinary celestial immortals.
Among them, except for the ten law powerful men killed by Su Bei, there are actually fifteen law powerful men, and the lineup is luxurious. However, among the saints, only Zhu Wutian and Yunyan obtained two semi-divine artifacts from the Eight Immortal Cave, and the rest were all superb immortal weapon-level weapons.
Of course, there are also saints who rely entirely on powerful magic power.
With the launch of the Western Regions army, Yang Daozong was in a state of excitement, shattered the void, and returned to the camp of Daxin's remnants with great enthusiasm.
"The lonely soldiers, the opportunity for revenge has arrived!" Yang Daozong shouted loudly.
No need to say anything more, all the soldiers of Daxin could see the Western Regions army with flowing lights rising and boiling fighting spirits under the huge god of war.
No one would question the attitude of Subei in action, completely and clearly. Previously, when their emperor saw the image of Subei in the Golden Light Pillar, he shouted, "I should not die alone."
"Kill and kill!"
The high fighting spirit completely drove away the fatigue left by the days of escape. At this time, the 300 million soldiers of letters were ignited with rage in their hearts, wishing that they could burn the chasing iron hooves of the Great Zhou to ashes now.
Although they are remnants, they are also elite soldiers. They can survive one battle after another and loyally follow Yang Daozong's escape to the Western Regions, which is enough to show their loyalty.
"Fight." Yang Daozong activates the Tianyan Sword in his hand and shouts loudly.
After talking, Yang Daozong was already ahead and followed the Western Army led by northern Jiangsu to face the iron hoof of the Great Zhou that was chasing quickly.
Suddenly, the 300 million soldiers who were incompetent but were very talented also started to move together. The God of War suddenly became taller. The morale of the army gathered again and revived again.
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Ji Xiaotian commanded the army to flatten the Daxin Kingdom and completely occupied the Daxin Emperor Capital: the Dragon Capital. In the Dragon Capital, all the Daxin nobles bowed their heads and gave them countless rare treasures, which made Ji Xiaotian very happy.
Most of the Cangyang World has already entered his hands. He just waited to level the East and West Domains and he could achieve the position of Supreme Emperor. So he sent Ji Zhantian, who had been meticulously recuperating for several months, had almost completely recovered, to fight again and take on the task of pursuing Yang Daozong.
Of course, the black-patterned dragon-scattered beast king is no longer available. Helplessly, Ji Zhantian had to ride a universal black-patterned dragon-scattered beast. In just a few months, Ji Xiaotian once again forged and condensed a peerless magic weapon for him that was as different from the previous battle axe.
Of course, there was a huge amount of money during this period. Especially when condensing a new weapon spirit for the battle axe, the demon spirit of a starry sky-winged tiger that had been retained in the Great Zhou treasury for nearly a hundred years was a priceless treasure.
Ji Zhantian's mount was slaughtered and his battle axe was destroyed. In his opinion, it was a great shame. Only by completely killing Yang Daozong, Yang Jingzong, and Hu Yanzheng could he relieve his hatred.
So, at this moment, he took the lead, galloping before the 200 million army. Behind him were nearly 100 million black-patterned dragon scale cavalry and a group of elite soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Even above his head, there was a huge fleet of Great Zhou, escorting steadily.
The iron hooves shook, and the land and mountains and rivers in the Western Regions were shaken.
Hua Zikai, the captain of the personal guards, was resentful of Ji Zhantian's previous use of the bodies of sixty personal guards to block the killing attack of Yang Daozong and the other two, but he did not dare to reveal his dissatisfaction to the outside world.
The army gradually entered the Western Regions, and the flowers bloomed naturally and saw the image of northern Jiangsu in the golden pillar above the Eight Immortals Peak. A trace of ominous premonition arose in his heart.
"Master Marshal..." Hua Zikai destroyed the dragon scale beast, came to Ji Zhantian, and shouted respectfully.
"Hmm? What's wrong with you?" Ji Zhantian glanced at the flower blooming and said proudly.
"Sir, look, that's..." Hua Zikai said in a deep voice.
However, at this moment, the pillar of golden light slowly dissipated, and the image of northern Jiangsu gradually faded. Only the pillar of prayer that rose into the sky and exuded a sacred aura was left.
"Hmph, are you talking about the wilderness of the Western Regions, and another incompetent saint has emerged?" Ji Zhantian said disdainfully.
"Yes, Marshal, but should we be careful?" Hua Zikai said hesitantly.
"Well? Are you doubting the ability of this Grandmaster, or are you doubting my ability in Zhou Tiexu?" Ji Zhantian glanced coldly and said in a cold voice.
"No... I dare not." Hua Zikai heard this and immediately sweated coldly and said in a trembling voice.
"Hmph, this is the best. The power of my Ji family has been achieved. The Cangyang world has entered the palm of my Ji family. Who can stop the iron cavalry of my Great Zhou?" Ji Zhantian said proudly and conceitedly.
Hua Zikai nodded straight and said, "What the Marshal said is so true, because my subordinates are too careful."
"No, Captain Hua, pass the order of this commander, and the entire army will accelerate its advance. However, everyone has set a twelve point in the spirit of this commander and be on guard against the attack of the barbarians of the Western Regions." Ji Zhantian raised his hand and said decisively.
Ji Zhantian had a rash stubborn man, so he naturally became more cautious, so he ordered this.
"Ha, I dare to say that my people in the Western Regions are barbarians. It seems that the period of destruction of the Ji Dynasty is not far away." Su Bei's calm and cold voice suddenly came out of the void.
"Who is it? It's so arrogant that he actually said that he would destroy my Ji Dynasty and come out for me." Ji Zhantian was furious and shouted loudly when he heard this.
"I don't want to commit more murder. I would like to advise you to quickly withdraw from the land of the Western Regions and the land of the Central Region. Otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences." Su Bei said coldly.
The next moment, he had already stepped through the void and came over the army led by Ji Zhantian, facing the fierce army coldly.
"Hmm?" Ji Zhantian looked up and immediately saw a young man in a black robe standing in the air.
"Who are you?" Ji Zhantian sneered, and a cold and domineering murderous intent was released without reservation.
"The Great Saint of the Western Regions." Su Bei waved his sleeves and said coldly.
"Great Saint? Humph, when my Great Zhou Iron Army breaks through the Western Regions, I will ask you to pay the price for what you said just now." Ji Zhantian stared at Subei and smashed the 50,000 kilograms of giant axe to the ground with a heavy blow. He said in a cold voice.
"Ha, the price?" Su Bei waved his hand, put his hands behind him, and smiled indifferently.
"That's right, I want to peel off your soul and integrate it into the iron-blooded battle flag of my black-patterned dragon scale cavalry. I want you to live forever and endure the suppression, burning, and tempering of the iron-blooded battle flag, making the power of the iron-blooded battle flag even more powerful. Hey, I think the soul of a great saint is not much weaker." Ji Zhantian stretched out his bloody tongue and licked his lips, which actually had a hint of blood-devouring.
"Hehe, the ignorant is fearless." Su Bei smiled indifferently.
At the same time, Yang Daozong also broke through the void and appeared beside Su Bei. His eyes looked at Ji Zhantian were filled with endless murderous intent. His country and his emperors and empresses were destroyed in the hands of the Ji Dynasty. His anger was naturally vented on Ji Zhantian.
"Ji Zhantian, you will die today." Yang Daozong almost paused word by word, gritting his teeth and finished this sentence.
When Ji Zhantian heard this, he immediately looked at Yang Daozong with a smile and said, "Yang Daozong, Yang Daozong, you were like a dog that was strayed just now. Do you think you can become confident by finding a great saint of the Western Regions as your backer? It's so ridiculous."
After speaking, Ji Zhantian looked solemn, raised his hand and pointed at Yang Daozong, and said in a cold voice: "Yang Daozong, today, I will take your head to avenge you for killing my mount."
The void shook, and the fifteen saints who had understood the power of the law also stepped through the void and stood respectfully behind Su Bei. And they all looked at Ji Zhantian with hostility.
"The law is strong!" Yang Daozong sighed immediately.
It is true that the power of the law of space was really shocked by Yang Daozong before. He never expected that Su Bei would have understood the power of the law after not seeing each other for several months.
At this time, with the arrival of the fifteen law powerhouses, Yang Daozong Yuci was shocked and looked at Su Bei and the fifteen law powerhouses in disbelief.
He couldn't believe his eyes. The people under Su Bei's military were so powerful that he had to look at him.
On the other hand, Ji Zhantian suddenly saw the fifteen powerful law masters coming on the spot, and his face suddenly became tight. He looked at Su Bei in disbelief just like Yang Daozong.
There are so many masters in the wilderness of the Western Regions?
Su Bei was very satisfied with the reactions of Yang Daozong and Ji Zhantian. At the same time, he shouted in a deep voice: "Come on the sword."
In an instant, the Demon-Subduing Sword seemed like a divine dragon, as if it had traveled through infinite time and space, and instantly descended into Su Bei's hands. The light was shining and the divine power was boiling.
Su Bei slowly raised his hand, pointed at Ji Zhantian from afar.
"There is still a chance to retreat at this time." Subei made the last spy.
When Ji Zhantian saw Su Bei pointing at him with a wooden sword, he immediately burst out laughing and said contemptuously: "A mere bracelet and brilliant iron dare to threaten me..."
Buzz, the sound of sword roars was loud. The demons seemed to feel Ji Zhantian's insult, and they instantly automatically broke away from Su Bei's control. In an instant, with infinite murderous intent and the sword energy that dominates the world, they assassinated Ji Zhantian fiercely.
The word "Subduing Demons" is filled with red light.
"Subduing the Demons..." Yang Daozong murmured, looking shocked and unbelievable.
"Subduing...demon...sword?!" Ji Zhantian's face was pale in an instant, shocked and scared, as if someone had pinched his neck, and shouted in a trembling voice.
"Just use your blood to sacrifice the devils and despair the world."
Su Bei's voice without any emotion seemed to have come into Ji Zhantian's ears from the distant time and space.
"No, it's impossible, who are you, how could you get the recognition of the Demon-Subduing Sword?" Ji Zhantian roared unwillingly.
puff.
Blood splattered, Ji Zhantian didn't even have a chance to dodge. In an instant, he was pierced by the Sword of Suppression, stirring up a bunch of gorgeous blood, and sprayed out dozens of feet away.