On the Qianmen battlefield, the fighting was fierce.
The elite troops of the Moon Empire, with overwhelming momentum and numerous spears, rushed forward without fear of death.
The endless rain of arrows continued to fall from the sky. Although the lethality was not enough, it was still annoying.
On the other hand, Wan Lei Tianmen was caught off guard and was completely blindsided. They could not organize a limited counterattack and could only retreat steadily.
Maybe they underestimated the enemy and were careless, or they lived too comfortably and never thought that one day they would be beaten up.
Fortunately, several elders and true disciples arrived and immediately turned the situation around.
First, several thunder walls blocked the offensive of thousands of troops.
Then there were continuous thunder explosions, which knocked the elite members of the Moon Empire to their knees.
Finally, the thunder blade slashed wildly, and suddenly limbs and heads were flying all over the sky.
The ordinary disciples of Wan Lei Tian Clan who were frightened just now saw the reinforcements arriving and killing all around. Their morale immediately increased and they all prepared to fight back with their fists and palms.
However, a king's power, overwhelming the world, instantly suppressed everything.
A tall and mighty body, majestic golden armor, and a strong black horse that exudes the aura of a beast.
With one step and one sound, it was like a mountain rolling over.
His gaze is like a tiger's, full of chill, full of intimidation, and terrifying.
With his cloak fluttering in the wind, the thousand-year-old tyrant crossed his arms, looking down at him with eager eyes.
His arrival stimulated the morale of the Moon Empire's elites, and they rushed forward again, killing them like a wave.
Naturally, Wan Lei Tianmen was not to be outdone, and drank violently one by one, stimulating the power within their bodies.
A fierce battle broke out between the two sides again, with thunder and electricity roaring to cope with the charge of thousands of troops.
For a time, the killing cries covered up the wails, and the fight was inextricable.
"How come, he is here?"
The elders of Wan Lei Tian Clan were dealing with the battle situation while beating their hearts out.
When they saw the Millennium Tyrant appear here, they naturally understood that this was a trap.
The Moon Empire deliberately taught Pan Haiyue a lesson and did not give Wanlei Tianmen face.
In this way, Thunder Saint will take action and expedition to the Moon Empire.
But who would have thought that this was a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain.
Never would I have imagined that the Moon Empire and the Millennium Tyrant would be so bold as to come and provoke the Ten Thousand Thunder Heavenly Clan.
"You're on horseback! I'm tired of living."
The more they thought about it, the angrier they became. Several elders shouted violently and slashed wildly with their double thunder blades, killing the soldiers of the Moon Empire until blood spattered everywhere and they wailed again and again.
That's right, the people coming to the Moon Empire this time are all elites.
But facing Wan Lei Tianmen, even ordinary disciples are not enough.
Fortunately, with their numerical advantage, the elites of the Moon Empire were able to overwhelm the ordinary disciples of Wan Lei Tian Clan.
But the strength of elites is limited after all. Against the level of elders and true disciples of the Ten Thousand Thunder Heaven Clan, they will only be beaten.
The thousand-year-old tyrant sat on the black horse, watching the fighting on the battlefield, and how his soldiers were split in half.
From beginning to end, he remained calm.
In a simple sentence: "I want to reserve my strength to deal with the Thunder Saint who has rushed back, and I will leave this place to you."
After finishing speaking, Zhu Xuanhu, Song Qianshi, Hai Dalong, Lu Heisha, Ciqing, Ciwei and other masters stood up from behind.
They are close guards and the strongest subordinates of the Millennium Tyrant, so they must bear this important responsibility.
However, no one was eager to take action, but looked at Zhu Xuanhu, looking forward to his performance.
"Your sect was destroyed by Wan Lei Tianmen. Now I give you a chance to avenge your bloodshed."
"Perhaps after today, there will no longer be Ten Thousand Thunder Gates in the world."
"So this is your only chance."
The Millennium Tyrant said while looking at the battlefield.
Less than half of the elite troops of the Moon Empire were killed or injured, and there were corpses everywhere, but they were still unable to shake the defense line of Wan Lei Tianmen.
The situation is not good and someone has to step up.
And Zhu Xuanhu stood up at this moment.
He slowly closed his eyes, stretched out his hands, and began to concentrate.
On the battlefield, the two sides, who were originally fighting fiercely, were already fighting red-eyed and almost losing their minds.
However, when the fallen corpses suddenly stood up straight, everyone was shocked and their senses returned.
How could it be? No one can explain this strange scene.
The man who had just been killed, whose internal organs were smashed, and whose arms were chopped off, now stood up again as if nothing happened.
Groups of corpses stood up, stiffly twisting their limbs, as if they were being pulled up like puppets on strings.
Look at these people again, their eyes are dull and they have no breath.
My God, this is simply the living dead.
"This is not Wan Lei Tianmen's trick, and no one knows this."
"Everyone, be careful!"
An elder issued a warning, but it was too late.
All the living dead around him suddenly howled as if they had been stimulated by something, and then pounced on him like hungry wild beasts.
The people of Wan Lei Tian Clan immediately attacked with fists and kicks without thinking. Regardless of whether these living dead were enemies or disciples of the sect, they would all be killed.
However, what is unexpected is that when the two parties came into contact, the distance became closer, and when their fists and feet were about to touch each other, something terrible happened.
Those living dead actually exploded one by one, making a loud noise that shook the earth.
"What!"
Ordinary disciples of Wan Lei Tian Clan are not strong at all and their reactions are slow.
In front of the explosion, they were blown away directly and their whole bodies were turned into coke.
Others saw something was wrong and wanted Lei Shan to retreat.
But no, there are people in front, behind, left and right, and there are explosions everywhere. There is no way out but to be bombed.
After all, the battle lasted so long and there were corpses everywhere on the battlefield, which meant there were living dead everywhere.
Looking around, there are all people who died in the battle.
Now it is impossible to tell whether it is the living dead standing in the crowd or the human being standing in the crowd of living dead.
Soon more explosions and more lethality exploded among the ordinary disciples of Wan Lei Tianmen.
The sound of booming booming is endless.
The thunderous electricity was blown away, and the wails resounded throughout the sky.
The Moon Empire was also dumbfounded.
Oh my God, the Ten Thousand Thunder Heavenly Sect that suppressed our side just now is now being blown up in pieces, and their flesh and blood bodies are directly turned into blood mist. It is very tragic.
Look at Zhu Xuanhu again with his eyes closed, concentrating on activating.
Manipulate corpses and use self-destruction to kill more people.
Create more corpses, and you'll just create more explosions.
The more people die in battle, the more explosions there will be, which can even evolve into endless lethality.
Cleaning up the miscellaneous soldiers is simply a piece of cake.
This is the terrifying thing about searching for magical powers and the pagoda of sentient beings.
As the commander, the Millennium Tyrant nodded slightly, with a proud smile on his lips.
When I think of Thunder Saint rushing back and finding that the Ten Thousand Thunder Gates have been washed away with blood and not a single person is left alive, he will have such a sad and angry expression.
