"Order of the Nine Dragons, guard one side! All parties listen to the order, and their souls return to the war flags! The rest are not allowed to take action! Those who violate it will be punished by heaven and earth! Both their souls will be destroyed!"
Meng Tian's voice is like thunder.
When his voice fell, the sound of drums suddenly sounded from the Kowloon Platform. The sound shook the heaven and earth, the rhythm rolled, and ripples appeared in the void.
The ten white-clad geniuses from Kunlun Immortal Palace jumped onto the Nine Dragons Altar and stood proudly under the ten red war flags. The flags were fluttering and the red light flashed. A colorful phoenix with spread wings gradually appeared on the war flags.
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The nine young generals of Great Qin also rose into the air, and the moment they leaped onto the Nine Dragons Altar, the situation in the world changed, and the nine five-clawed golden dragons that were thousands of feet high in the sky dispersed again and turned into nine five-clawed golden dragons that swooped down from the high altitude of ten thousand feet.
Ho ho ho…
The heaven and earth shook, and the roar of the dragon shook the heavens.
The moment the nine five-clawed golden dragons rushed into the Nine Dragons Altar, a storm arose, the wind howled, and the golden light filled the sky shining in all directions.
The moment the nine young generals of Great Qin landed on the ground, nine five-clawed golden dragons also rushed into the black battle flag behind them. The golden light shone with majesty and appeared directly on the battle flag.
"Respectfully invite the Kowloon Order!"
Meng Tian stood in mid-air above the Kowloon Altar with his sword hanging in the air, looking around with tiger eyes, but a trace of worry surged in his cold eyes.
Although the nine great young generals of the Qin Dynasty are also battle-hardened, decisive in killing, and fearless of death, compared with the top ten geniuses of Kunlun Immortal Palace, their cultivation has always been inferior.
The void shook, and a golden light shot out from inside the dragon.
The golden beam of light shot straight into the sky and the earth, and the roars of nine giant dragons could be heard from within. The roar of the dragons shook the sky, and the terrifying power of the dragons swept across the entire Kowloon Altar like a stormy wave.
The cold wind howled, and the golden light converged, turning into a golden token engraved with countless mysterious patterns, quietly suspended directly above the Kowloon Terrace.
The golden token stands proudly, like an emperor, gazing at the land in all directions.
"The first battle! Begin!"
Following Meng Tian's order, two young men from both sides sat cross-legged under their respective war flags on the Kowloon Altar.
"The destiny of the soul! Fight!"
"The destiny of the soul! Fight!"
…
As the two of them shouted angrily in deep voices.
The physical bodies of the two people remained in place, but the two golden souls shot out of the air and transformed into two giants, one gold and one silver, nearly ten meters high. Each held a sharp sword, and they started a shocking battle as soon as they appeared.
The void shook, and terrifying fluctuations rippled in the air.
Long Xunei.
Ying Zheng looked through the curtain and watched everything happening in front of him.
Beside him, there stood a young man with his hands hanging down. He had long black hair and sharp eyes like an eagle. The aura around him was dim and unclear. He was also watching everything on the Kowloon Platform.
"Father, why don't you let me fight in the first battle!"
The dark-eyed young man's eyes showed strong fighting spirit.
Ying Zheng looked as usual and said in a deep voice:
"How can you kill a chicken with a bull's knife! As the prince of the Qin Dynasty, how can you be compared with these unworthy disciples of the sect. Remember, our battlefield is not here! One day, I will lead the millions of troops of the Qin Dynasty into the Immortal Sect,
Unify the whole world!"
"Yes! Father!"
The black-eyed boy was as silent as a cicada.
From the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but glance at the ground around the Kowloon Altar.
"My father's ambition is indeed to enter the Immortal Court! Immortal gods have ruled the world for thousands of years, how can ordinary people compete with them! Father, for the ten thousand years of Great Qin's foundation! The child can only choose to join forces with the Yin and Yang Sect to bring down the world.
You will be killed here!"
He sneered secretly.
The dragon drives out.
Zhao Gao's eyes were gloomy, and he was also paying attention to everything happening on the Kowloon Altar.
The void shook, and a terrifying wave quietly appeared beside him.
"Your Majesty, everything is ready! Just wait for your order, and everything will proceed as planned!"
"Okay! Be careful! Ying Zheng is not an ordinary person, he is a golden immortal! Once discovered, we will die without a burial place!"
"Don't worry, sir. This time, Lord Donghuang has sent three golden immortal killers! As long as the Nine Dragon Order is captured by the Kunlun Immortal Palace, the Nine Dragons Purple Qi in Ying Zheng will automatically dissipate. At that time, we can swarm up.
!If this happens, Ying Zheng will die!"
"Okay! Just step back!"
…
There was a spiritual sound transmission between the two people.
The terrifying fluctuations are silent and come and go without a trace.
On the Kowloon Altar.
"ah!"
With a shrill scream, the golden-armored giant holding a golden sword fell down.
Under the golden red dragon war banner of Da Qin, one of the young warriors suddenly opened his eyes, vomiting blood, his face turned pale, and his eyes were filled with fear.
roar!
Suddenly, a shocking dragon roar came from inside the war flag behind him.
"No! Don't..."
The defeated young general was shocked, but he could not stop the golden dragon soul behind him.
A golden dragon soul rushed out from inside the war flag, cut through the void, and then rushed into the body of the young prodigy from Kunlun Immortal Palace.
"The second battle begins!"
A cold glint flashed across Meng Tian's eyes.
What he worried about still happened!
The heaven and earth shook, the wind and clouds changed, the swords and swords flashed on the Kowloon Altar, but the aftermath of the terrifying battle was firmly controlled within a ten-mile radius of the Kowloon Altar.
As each powerful Kunlun genius took action, seven Great Qin generals were defeated one after another.
"The eighth battle! Begin!"
The long sword in Meng Tian's hand was clanging!
"Hahaha... what bullshit, General of the Qin Dynasty! They are clearly just a bunch of embroidered pillows! Little Ying Zheng, prepare to accept the punishment from Kunlun Immortal Palace!"
Pan Weneng led the fourteen powerful monks from Xuankong Peak who had been plundering the formation at the side.
As the seven Great Qin young generals were defeated, he could no longer suppress the ecstasy in his heart and laughed loudly, his words filled with contempt and ridicule.
"Pan is incompetent! Don't be so presumptuous!"
Meng Tian shouted coldly.
Pan Wuneng was not afraid at all and said in a deep voice:
"Meng Tian, my patience is limited. If you dare to do this again, I will no longer care about your master's face!"
"snort!"
Meng Tian snorted coldly, his eyes cold.
ah!
A shrill scream came from the Kowloon Altar!
Meng Tian quickly looked down.
On the Kowloon Altar, the eighth young warrior of Great Qin's body was torn into pieces, and his golden soul was killed by the opponent's sword light.
"Pan is incompetent, you have violated the laws of the Jiulong Altar! Come and hunt down my Great Qin general!"
A cold light floated in Meng Tian's eyes, and the sword in his hand roared!
"Hahahaha... You are not as skilled as others, but you dare to come out and embarrass yourself! Meng Tian, all eight ants of Great Qin have been defeated. Send the ninth person quickly. We, Kunlun Immortal Palace, do not want to win without a fight!"
Pan Weneng laughed loudly.
"My Lord, the Peak Master, is mighty in the world! How can the mere Great Qin stop the intimidation of my Kunlun Immortal Palace!"
"The State of Qin is no match for me! The Lord of the Peak personally arrived today, and all the monks from all over the world responded! After today, the State of Qin will surely be destroyed!"
…
Next to Pan Weneng, a group of Xuankong Peak disciples also laughed loudly.
Meng Tian's face was ashen, but he couldn't help but look at Long Hu.
Long Xunei.
Ying Zheng looked as usual, but the dark-eyed young man beside him showed an imperceptible sneer.
"Father, my son is willing to fight!"
The black-eyed boy leaned forward and bowed.
"roll!"
Ying Zheng suddenly became furious and shouted angrily, which made the black-eyed boy tremble and quickly exited Long Chu.
"Meng Tian, give up!"
"Your Majesty, this is not possible!"
Meng Tian was shocked and pale.
He never expected that Ying Zheng, who had always been aloof and arrogant, would choose to admit defeat!
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was shaken.
The smile on Pan Weneng's face gradually solidified, his eyes were gloomy, and he just stood there blankly.
The dragon drives out.
Zhao Gao also looked shocked.
He calmly walked to the dark-eyed boy and secretly transmitted the message:
"Master Hu Hai, why is this?"
"Hmph! No matter what my father decides, our plan must go ahead as planned! The ten thousand years of Great Qin's foundation must not be destroyed in my father's hands!"