Chapter 344: Killing Three Million Enemies With One Sword!
All three Jedi began to fight.
Although the fighting methods are different, there is no difference in the brutality.
After the Luofengshan defenders launched a large-scale offensive, they immediately rushed into the Luofengshan area and began the most direct human sea tactics.
The scope of Luofeng Mountain is too large. If you want to defend the entire defense line, you need to invest at least five million monks.
The two sides fought together and instantly exceeded the 10 million mark.
The mountains and plains are really overwhelming, and at a glance, they are all filled with people.
From the sky to the ground, and then to the underground, they are all monks.
And there are so many that it makes one’s scalp numb.
In such a bloody battle, the power of a single monk was infinitely reduced, leaving only an endless army to fight against.
King Chi Yan kept holding his hands tightly, his heart was always hanging, and he was not at ease at all.
"The defenders at Luofeng Mountain are not strong enough." King Pingshan, another powerful king who was granted the title of king, walked over and said with a frown.
"I thought the ferocious beasts in Luofeng Mountain could consume many monks on the opposite side."
"But now it seems the situation is not optimistic."
"The most important thing is that the battle front at Luofeng Mountain is too long. We have more than 30 million monks here, so we can only rotate six times."
King Chiyan nodded, his brows and eyes full of worry,
"It might be a bit difficult to return to Tianhuang City to repair the immortal spirit body."
"But in this case, our advantage will be almost gone."
King Pingshan suggested, "How about this? Those who are seriously injured can go back to get repairs, and those who are slightly injured can be restored with Yuan Stone."
"Subject to urgency, this kind of consumption is inevitable."
King Chiyan pondered for a moment, "Okay, that's it, but we still have to find a way to recruit reinforcements."
King Pingshan sighed softly, "I'm afraid the other two Jedi have also started fighting. Who can care about it?"
The Scarlet Flame King was always paying attention to the situation on the battlefield, "The opponent's monks are generally stronger than us. If this continues, we will suffer a huge loss."
As he spoke, the Red Flame King suddenly waved his hand, and the second batch of five million monks roared into the battlefield behind him.
At the same time, the monks in front began to gradually retreat.
Those who were seriously injured were sent back to the city immediately, while those who were lightly injured were sent back to the defense line to start repairs.
Facing an enemy that is much stronger than you, you can only rely on numbers, otherwise you have no chance of winning.
Fortunately, there are currently a large number of monks participating in the war, and the defeat will not be revealed in a short time.
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From the moment the battle started, there was no sign of stopping.
Fighting from dawn to dusk, and from dusk to dawn.
Light and darkness alternate in an endless sequence.
The participants in the war are all monks. Unlike mortal wars, they are greatly affected by the weather.
The darkening of the sky has no effect at all, and it's not invisible.
There is an endless stream of messengers between the three Jedi, ensuring that the situation of other Jedi can be obtained in time.
Terrifying battle damage figures were also sent to the hands of every powerful king.
Sword Tomb Jedi,
"In just three days, we actually lost 12 million immortal spirit bodies!?"
The King of Two Swords was almost stunned when he saw such an astonishing number of battle losses.
They are backed by Tianhuang City and have the Reincarnation Immortal Pond, which allows them to quickly restore their immortal spirit bodies.
However, even with such a favorable location, such staggering losses could occur, which is simply unimaginable.
If the Reincarnation Immortal Pond were lost, the defenders would have collapsed long ago.
You know, there are only over 120 million monks in the entire Tianhuang City.
In just three days now, 10% of the immortal spirit body has been lost.
Is it still possible to persist for ten months?
"Luofengshan has the largest casualties, accounting for almost half." After King Hengdu saw the battle damage figures, he immediately frowned, "What is the reason? Did King Chiyan tell you?"
The King of Double Swords continued to look down, "The battle line there is too long and the number of rotations is too few, so many monks are unable to return to the city in time to restore their fairy bodies."
"More reinforcements must be sent there, otherwise Luofengshan will be the first Jedi to fall!" King Hengdu said quickly.
"But the problem is, there are only so many monks participating in the war. Where can we transfer them to him?" The King of Double Swords was extremely anxious.
"The Devil's Dragon Valley can just maintain a stalemate with the other party now, and we can't move there." King Hengdu said, "You can only adjust it from us."
"We look pretty good now, but if we really need to transfer a group of people, if the number of rotations and repairs is reduced, I'm afraid it will collapse in an instant."
The King of Two Swords suddenly felt a mountain of pressure on his shoulders.
Luofengshan must be rushed to help, otherwise it will definitely collapse.
But once the army of monks is mobilized from the Sword Tomb, the Sword Tomb will also be in danger of collapse.
Really stretched thin.
The opponent's cross-domain monks were more than a step above the Tianhuang City monks. Even without the geographical advantage of the Reincarnation Immortal Pond, they actually had a clear upper hand.
It's simply disappointing.
The other powerful kings were also discussing, but the two sides couldn't argue.
One side thinks that support is necessary, and the other side says that if they support Luofeng Mountain, there will be problems in the Sword Tomb.
There will definitely be one Jedi who collapses first.
At this moment, a voice interrupted their discussion,
"I will guard here. You mobilize the troops to guard Luofeng Mountain."
Chen Anyian stood up from the throne of Cangshan Mountain, as if he was carrying a mountain on his shoulders.
The twenty or so king-conferring experts present were all stunned. They looked at Chen Anyian in disbelief, thinking that they had heard wrongly.
"Cang, King Cangzhou, what did you just say? Are you here to guard the sword tomb?"
Chen Anian said "Yeah", left the Cangshan Throne, and walked slowly to the Sword Tomb, "If Luofengshan doesn't come to support, the collapse will only happen in an instant."
"There's no need to wait."
"As for the Sword Tomb, we don't need so many people for the time being."
"You should seize the time to mobilize the army and rush to Luofeng Mountain to help. I have seen the battle damage and it will take at least 10 million monks to close the gap there."
The corners of the Double Sword King's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly, "King Cangzhou, are you saying that you alone are worth an army of tens of millions!?"
"This is no time for joking. Even the Seven Kings outside who have reached the peak of their combat power would not dare to say that."
Xiaotian Dog followed Chen Anian and said, "This place is most suitable for King Cangzhou's swordsmanship. Since King Cangzhou dares to speak out, you can naturally believe him."
A powerful king-conferring man said quickly, "This is not a question of belief or not. If the Sword Tomb collapses, Tianhuang City will be in danger."
"If Luofeng Mountain falls, Tianhuang City will be just as dangerous!" Chen Anyian interrupted the words of these powerful kings, "No need to argue, I will guard Jianzhong Mountain, you can just watch."
"Lao Xiao, please remember to ask them to leave some more rune fragments and Yuan stones later. They must take care of enough of these things."
After saying that, Chen Anyian quickly rushed towards Jianzhong Mountain.
Wherever he passed, strands of sword energy were drawn together, forming a long river of sword energy behind him.
Chen Anian stood on the top of the Jianzhong Mountain. The long river of sword energy behind him seemed to have spiritual intelligence, and it instantly swam like a fish among the crowd.
"All Tianhuang City monks, retreat!"
Chen Annian's voice was like thunder, echoing in the sword tomb.
The battlefield suddenly came to a standstill. All the monks in Tianhuang City knew King Cangzhou.
But retreat now?
Aren't you kidding?
Is this going to hand over the sword tomb?
As for the monks from the Immortal Realm, they were almost amused.
retreat?
Are you left to guard this desperate place alone?
I really don't know what to say.
Got kicked in the head by a donkey?
A monk from the Immortal Realm rushed towards Chen Anyian.
But before he could get close to Chen Anyian, a sword energy penetrated his eyebrows.
"Wow..."
Behind Chen Anyian, a pair of huge three-foot-long wings suddenly spread out.
The pair of wings exudes a faint ancient silver light, which is not dazzling and even looks sacred.
The King of Two Swords who was still behind suddenly shrank his pupils and his heart couldn't stop trembling.
He quickly shouted, "Mingjin withdraws the troops, please withdraw the troops quickly!"
The other powerful people who were crowned kings were all dumbfounded, "Double Sword King, what are you doing?"
"If we withdraw our troops at this time, we will really be unable to defend the Sword Tomb."
"No matter how strong the Cangzhou King is, he can't hold a desperate position!"
"Isn't it just that you spread your wings? How did you become like this?"
The King of Double Swords said hurriedly, "That...that's not a wing at all!"
"But a peerless sword!"
"Each one is stronger than my sword!"
"I finally know why he said this is his battlefield. Everything in the sword tomb is sword energy, everything is sword energy..."
The King of Two Swords had no time to explain, so he hurriedly called for gold and retreated his troops.
The Tianhuang City monks who were fighting in the front heard the order to withdraw their troops. Even though they had doubts in their hearts, they quickly retreated.
When the monks from the Fengxian Domain saw it, they immediately bit on tightly, preventing the monks from Tianhuang City from escaping from the battle circle.
But they all ignored one person.
The immortal-killing sword wings behind Chen Anyian exploded instantly, and a total of fifteen thousand ancient silver sword feathers scattered in all directions.
Each piece of ancient silver sword feather turns into tens of thousands of sword energy.
The entire Jianzhong Mountain suddenly rumbled and shook.
The boundless sword energy was drawn into a mad riot.
Chen Anyian stood on the top of the mountain of Jianzhong. Every sword energy he shot out carried his Yuan Power, attracting more sword energy from Jianzhong.
There are originally 150 million sword energy, and when they are gathered together, there is already the prototype of an ocean of sword energy.
Coupled with the sword energy attracted by the sword mound.
The 150 million sword energy surged nearly ten times in an instant.
A boundless ocean of sword energy suddenly rose into the sky under the horrified gaze of all the monks.
Only this time, it wasn't Jianzhongshan's counterattack.
But because of one person.
Chen Anyian waved his hand.
The ocean of sword energy instantly flooded a radius of hundreds of miles.