Wan Lei Tribe stopped in mid-air fifty miles away from the enemy.
Everyone was silent except for the popping sound of rain hitting their bodies.
The scene before our eyes shocked everyone's hearts.
Millions of corpses were piled up like a mountain, and the smell of blood and corpses hit our faces.
On the Great Wall, countless soldiers of the Qian Kingdom stood there, laughing and pointing below.
In their opinion, what is happening below is a good show.
People who perform are risking their lives.
They don't care about outsiders, nor do they care about the lives of the grassland people.
Even if they were all dead, what would happen? On the contrary, they would have fewer worries.
Anyway, with the immortal's barrier there, they can't attack it.
In the middle of the Great Wall, there are many people in gorgeous clothes, smiling happily and fawning over a fat man in the middle.
The fat man, wearing a yellow dragon robe and an imperial crown on his head, was sitting on a lounge chair under a canopy, sipping wine and pointing with interest.
He is the emperor of the country to the south, and he came to watch this historic and shocking battle in person.
There is a historian next to him, taking notes.
In the thirty-sixth year of the founding of the Xin Dynasty, the emperor visited the Great Wall in person, and cultivators from outside the world slaughtered more than 3.6 million slaves to sacrifice to heaven and earth and to refine the secret method.
The remaining cultivators in the north are their enemies. The two armies are facing each other, and the battle is about to begin.
Those in the coalition flag camp have assembled an army of more than 500,000 people and more than 600,000 holy beasts.
Those in the Ten Thousand Character Flag camp have two giant beasts, four war boats, and an army of more than 50,000 people. The sacred beast is unknown.
The emperor smiled and said, in this battle, the Ten Thousand Character Banner camp will definitely lose.
"They're coming."
Wan Lei spoke indifferently, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.
On the opposite side, six Mahayana stage powerhouses flew towards this side.
Liu Qinglin, Wu Di, Zhou Zhanxin, Shield God of War, Bei Camwu, Master Yunxiao.
Six people, six powerful men of the Mahayana stage, stood proudly in the air and glanced contemptuously at the group of ants in front of them.
The leader of the ants, Wan Lei, is just a stronger ant.
"Wan Lei, I never thought that such a day would come when you would be qualified to stand in front of me.
What a terrible future life.
We have good virtues and do not want to have a war and poison all living beings, so we choose to give you a chance. If you hand over your Mahayana head and commit suicide here, we will agree to your tribe's self-destruction number, join our tribe, and join us together. Enter the Great Wall.
Or maybe you all die here."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Dengyan tribe was furious and stared at Liu Qinglin with burning eyes.
It's so shameless to return their virtue of living a good life. Do you think that the millions of corpses behind you can't be seen by others?
However, everyone remained silent and waited quietly for Wan Lei. Waiting for his order, they would tear the enemy in front of them to pieces.
Everyone looked at Wan Lei.
Wan Lei didn't say a word, but slapped the storage bag, and six Mahayana stage powerhouses flew out.
Huo Liuli, Yi Jian Tian, Dao Luo Zhenren, Lord of Nanmu, Star Lord Li Yu, and Mad Demon Lord.
Six bloody heads, six glorious achievements.
Liu Qinglin glanced at Wan Lei in surprise and smiled,
"Yes, you are a smart person after all. Since you chose to sacrifice yourself to save everyone, then I will be disrespectful.
I admire little friend Wan Lei’s profound understanding of righteousness, hahahaha.”
However, at this moment, Wan Lei moved.
boom!!!
A palm.
Wan Lei smashed the six heads in front of him with one palm.
"you……"
Liu Qinglin and others were shocked. They raised their heads and looked at Wan Lei in surprise.
"I think... it's best to use your heads to enter the Great Wall."
Wan Lei smiled ferociously, his eyes were red and he gritted his teeth.
His move caught everyone on the opposite side off guard.
Originally, according to their plan, Wan Lei had six Mahayana heads. They destroyed Wan Lei's side, six heads, plus the two heads of Chen Yijun and Fang Jufeng, eight heads, which was enough for six of them.
But now, Wan Lei smashed the six heads in front of them. Even if they could win in the end, the two heads on the opposite side were not enough for them to share.
Unless...unless they kill one of their own, kill two more, and four heads will be enough for four people.
After all, no one was willing. In the end, his tribe was forced to join others before entering the Great Wall, which greatly reduced the final reward.
After all, the immortal has no guarantee that the person without a head in the end will also be rewarded.
What a divorce plan.
This move immediately created a psychological gap between Liu, Qinglin and the other six people.
As for Wan Lei, he is not afraid of anything. If they lose, then everything will be over, but if they win, six heads will be enough for them to share.
"Shuzi is cunning..."
Liu Qinglin's eyes were sinister, and his bone-eroding eyes seemed to tear Wan Lei into pieces.
"Little thief, do you really want to fight me to the end? If you lose, you have to remember that you are the one who killed these people behind you."
"If I lose, I will naturally shoulder my responsibility. That will be much kinder than you, who slaughtered millions of people for no reason."
"Humph, I massacred millions of people? A joke.
These people also died because of you. If you hadn't come so fiercely and refused to give me the head in your hand, how could I have done such a thing.
If I hadn't wanted to protect myself, if I hadn't wanted to kill you, why would I have massacred these millions of people?
Speaking of which, it's all your fault. If you had just obediently delivered the heads, how could these people have died in vain?"
What kind of bastard logic is this? The perpetrator is pitiful and innocent, but the victim is guilty.
"You Liu family are really used to being superior. You think you are always right. You think other people's lives are not valuable. Millions of people put together are not as important as your life.
If you want to kill others, you don't allow others to resist. It is a sin for others to resist.
Haha, what a shameless old thief."
"In this world, the strong will survive and the weak will die. I, the Liu family, stand proudly in this world. Naturally, those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish.
Besides, these people are all burdens and useless things. You won’t want them, and I won’t want them either. Sooner or later, they will die in this place where they are destined to serve their fate.
Rather than die in vain, they might as well become the nourishment for my Blood Demon Burning Sky Technique and help me fight against you. This can be considered a great merit for them, and they will die a worthy death."
"You are shameless!!!"
Behind Wan Lei, there was an angry shout.
Everyone looked around and saw Liu Yuxin with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, holding a long knife in her hand, being held tightly by Wan Liuchuan.
"Hey, Yu Xin, why did you run to the other side?"
Liu Qinglin pretended to be surprised.
In fact, he had already secretly reported back, and Liu Yuxin joined the Wan Lei camp.
"Come here quickly, there are bad people over there. Come behind uncle and I will take you home."