In the Beilu Mountains, the shouts of killing were deafening.
As the soldiers of the two legions fought desperately, the powerful power they emitted almost flattened the mountain range.
In the chaotic battle situation, several people jumped up and rushed into the battle formation, holding bright swords in their hands. As the swords rose and fell, countless heads flew up with blood.
"As expected of the Seventy-Two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain, all of them are among the best. I have seen this today."
"You are all heroes, why should you follow the Shenwu Kingdom to seek death?"
"Why don't you surrender to our ancient country of Loulan in Beizhou? I will ensure that you enjoy all the wealth and honor in the world and control the power of the world."
In the battle formation of the ancient Loulan Kingdom, a young man wearing a dragon-patterned robe walked up to the group of sword cultivators under the protection of an elite team.
"Hmph, we are already enjoying the wealth and honor in the world, why bother going to Beizhou?"
"Even if we don't fight for Shenwu Kingdom, we still have to fight for Dongzhou!"
"How can you and other barbarians get their hands on the territory of Dongzhou? Go back to your Beizhou."
Dozens of sword cultivators stood in mid-air, each exuding overwhelming sword power, and their cultivation levels were all above the Aspirational Realm.
The leaders were clearly Zhuo Lian, Jing Shu, Nie Xiong, Lei Yizhe and others.
Within the crowd, traces of the forest could still be vaguely seen.
This group of people were all strong men who had accompanied Lin Bai to conquer the world.
They were once the proud sons of the Tongtian Sword Sect.
And now they are the generals of the Dragon Control Legion and the gods of war on the battlefield.
"Prince Qilin, you led the troops to invade the territory and only increased the number of killings. If you continue to fight, neither your army nor mine will benefit. I will give you a chance to withdraw from Dongzhou. We will report back to Emperor Xiao. Let bygones be bygones, you go north."
The ancient Loulan Kingdom of Zhouzhou and our Shenwu Kingdom of Dongzhou will be restored to their old state."
"how?"
Zhuo Lian was wearing a battle armor and holding a sharp sword forged from unsullied divine iron, and said coldly to the prince of the ancient Loulan Kingdom.
The Qilin Prince sneered: "General Zhuo Lian, there is no need to make such childish remarks. Since I have already led the troops here, why don't I swear to Dongzhou not to return them? Brother Zhuo Lian, you can consider what I said before. Shenwu
The country will eventually perish, and if you follow the Shenwu Kingdom, you will only end up dead!"
"I really don't want to see you and others die for the Shenwu Kingdom. If you surrender to the Loulan Ancient Kingdom, I will definitely keep you safe and sound."
Zhuo Lian looked gloomy and said nothing.
Nie Xiong sneered and said: "How can the ancient Loulan Kingdom protect us? Are you like you, kneeling in front of the Central Holy Kingdom and begging for mercy? Hahaha, I'm sorry, the Seventy-two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain never like to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.
beg for mercy."
Lei Yizhe said with a sneer: "In my lifetime, I can kneel to the sky and thank the sky for the sunshine and rain, I can kneel on the ground and thank the earth for nourishing all living things; I can kneel to the king and thank His Majesty Xiao Emperor for sticking to Dongzhou; I can kneel to my elder brother and be called brothers for the rest of my life.
Brother; but we will not kneel down and wait for you to raise troops to invade the border and disturb our territory!"
Jingshu looked at Prince Qilin and said, "Prince Qilin, after my Majesty, Emperor Xiao, unified Dongzhou, I never used troops against your Beizhou. Why should you listen to the orders of the Central Holy Kingdom and invade my Dongzhou?"
"My lord, Emperor Xiao, treats the world with compassion. The heroes of Beizhou are not only ungrateful, but also add insult to injury. Aren't you afraid that after my lord, Emperor Xiao, frees up his hands, he will march his army northward and destroy your ancient Loulan kingdom?"
Although Jingshu is a woman, her words have the air of a woman who cannot be compared to a man.
Prince Qilin smiled and said: "Haha, Dongzhou is now the enemy of the whole world. I think Shenwu Kingdom will not be able to survive this disaster. I tried to persuade you just now, but since everyone is indifferent, then we have no choice but to fight each other on the battlefield.
I hope you won’t regret it.”
Zhuo Lian said calmly: "Your ancient Loulan country wants to fight, and we will accompany you to the end."
Prince Qilin sneered: "If Chu Jiangliu had said this, I might still be afraid of him, but from your mouth Zhuo Lian... Haha, you are brave but not good at strategy. Do you know why I would
Are you standing here talking so much nonsense to you?"
When Zhuo Lian, Jing Shu, Nie Xiong and others heard this, their expressions suddenly changed.
In an instant, from behind the crowd, shouts of killing arose.
"What's going on behind the scenes?"
Zhuo Lian turned around and asked hurriedly.
Nie Xiong said solemnly: "Is it possible that Prince Qilin secretly sent an army to the rear to encircle and suppress us?"
Jingshu shook her head and said: "Impossible, the scout camp did not discover Prince Qilin's other legions!"
Lei Yizhe said: "Then who are the legions coming from behind?"
"Report~~~" Suddenly, a warrior came quickly, knelt down in front of Zhuo Lian with a horrified look and reported back: "General, there is a legion coming from behind us."
Zhuo Lian asked coldly: "Where is the army?"
The warrior said: "It's the rebels!"
Zhuo Lian cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, Prince Qilin actually secretly contacted the rebels in Dongzhou! Damn it!"
Nie Xiong said coldly: "Zhuo Lian, now is not the time to get angry, think of a way quickly, otherwise we will all end up here!"
"Break through to the east and evacuate!"
Zhuo Lian raised his sword high and led the strong men to kill towards the east.
The reason why they chose to evacuate to the east is because there is a border city of Dongzhou hundreds of thousands of miles away.
Over the years, the Shenwu Kingdom has deployed garrison troops in border cities. As long as they reach the border cities, they can escape.
"If you want to break out, dream!"
"Stop them!"
Prince Qilin sneered and commanded the army to encircle and suppress them.
The ancient Loulan Kingdom and the rebels joined forces and killed Zhuo Lian and others by surprise.
Zhuo Lian and others originally brought few troops here, but now they were surrounded and suppressed, and more than half of them were killed or injured in an instant.
Seeing that Zhuo Lian and others were about to be trapped, at this moment, a heavy pressure suddenly fell from the sky.
It seemed that a meteorite broke through the barrier of the Mangu Continent and flew from the dark void beyond the Nine Clouds. It crashed into the Beilu Mountains with a loud bang. The huge air wave turned into a terrifying impact and reverberated away.
Crush all the mountains.
Rumble!
The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the loud noise was deafening.
Even the cries of killing in the Beilu Mountains were drowned out by this loud noise.
"What's going on?"
Everyone in the middle of the fight couldn't help but stop and look up. The scene before them was something they would never forget!
A huge black sword about several kilometers high was inserted straight into the Beilu Mountain Range.
Within ten thousand meters around this giant sword, the mountains were destroyed and the trees were destroyed, allowing everyone to see this giant sword!
"Could this extraterrestrial thing be a treasure?" Prince Qilin's eyes were filled with surprise, with a trace of ecstasy in his eyes.
If someone could swing such a big sword, wouldn't it be able to open up the world?
But at this moment, everyone saw that two figures seemed to emerge from the black giant sword.
"This is...the border between Dongzhou and Beizhou, the Beilu Mountains!"
"Back."
Among the two figures who stepped out of the giant sword, a young man in white had a smile on his face.