He had heard that Patriarch Xia Mang summoned Xia Mang Guanyu when he was in the ancestral temple.
Originally it was a competition between the Crown Prince and the Second Prince, but now the Ninth Prince has also suddenly emerged.
It also has quite a few advantages.
If you want to get the throne of Daxia, you must at least have excellent strength, at least have the strength of a fifth-level emperor, and then your own power.
If you can win over the powerful officials of Great Xia, half the battle will be won.
The rest still needs to be decided by the Great Xia Ancestor.
But they didn't know that the ancestors of Daxia had been replaced a long time ago.
Now he is disguised as a sheep with three eyes. If Jian Wushuang is really interested in the throne, he can ascend the throne as long as he breaks through the emperor.
Why do you need to hold the position of prince for billions of years?
Zhenyuncheng, from the outside, doesn't look that big, but it's incredibly fast. It only takes a few days to get from the imperial city to the northern border.
When Xia Mangyunzhan took the army into action, Mo Luo was not unmoved.
The army that had been prepared for a long time has begun to appear.
Bactrian border.
Mud flow swamp.
Miasma enchants the eyes.
The day before Zhenyuncheng arrived here, the Moruo Kingdom's army swept in again.
Towering gods and demons stepped onto the swamp and rushed to the battlefield.
The third city in Daxia is also in danger, and the few fifth-level emperors who are stationed in the city cannot hold it at all.
Now we can only abandon the city and lead the people to fight out.
But the overwhelming presence of gods and demons outside made them tremble.
You can't even kill him.
Each of these gods and demons has the power of a third-level emperor, and they are formed by hundreds of thousands of Taoists.
There are countless towering gods and demons. You can imagine how many powerful people Mo Luo Kingdom sent out this time.
"Quickly, trap them to death, and the rest will enter the city. Let me kill every one of them!" The emperor of Moluo Kingdom was so arrogant that he smashed the body of an emperor of Great Xia with a claw and put it directly into his mouth.
chew.
The lord of the third city, the fifth-level emperor of the Ruixiang clan, a powerful person in Great Xia, was in despair.
All his men have died, and now he is the only one left.
"You bastards, please die!" The fifth-level emperor of the Ruixiang tribe turned into a sun, extremely dazzling, and charged into the army of gods and demons regardless of his own safety.
Everything in its path will be destroyed.
Finally, the sun began to dim gradually until it was completely extinguished.
The third city is broken!
The army of Moruo Kingdom casually swept the battlefield, completely shattering the foundation of the formation in the city, and began to retreat in an orderly manner.
Moruo Kingdom, the largest city on the frontier.
In the main hall of the Chinese Army, a bonfire was rising.
"Great Elder, the third city has been destroyed!" A fifth-level emperor reported softly.
The skinny old man sitting in the highest position tremblingly picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and said in a hoarse voice: "Let the forwards lead the people to retreat to the Shura Plain. The Chinese army will cover it, and the tribal leaders in the rear will take over from this evening.
The first city.”
"yes!"
There were dozens of fifth-level emperors sitting in the main hall, and no one made a sound.
They obeyed the advice of the great elder of the Moluo Kingdom and never dared to disobey.
The reason why the Moluo Kingdom is as strong as it is today is because of the great elder’s “prisoning kindness”
According to legend, he was once just a slave and was given the surname "Prisoner" by his master.
His master is none other than the current Mo Luo royal family.
But the strongest among the royal family are several fifth-level emperors.
Qiu Ende is at the peak of the sixth level. He once severely damaged the Dog King in the Chaos Realm, and his strength is astronomical.
But he is willing to assist the "Luo" family of the Moluo royal family.
In the main hall, in addition to these fifth-level emperors, there is also a fourth-level peak emperor. The demonic flames on his body are overwhelming and his aura is powerful.
It is the absolute heir of Mora, the eldest prince "Rosa"
He is also the one who holds the arm of Zhulong.
The others did not speak, but there was some anger in his eyes.
"Great Elder, our Demon Kingdom's army is now as powerful as a rainbow. If we withdraw so far away and let those powerful tribes come on top, wouldn't it mean that we are losing our Mo Luo's momentum?"
The others shook their heads secretly.
The First Elder lowered his eyelids, looked at Rosa, and said slowly: "Your Highness, the battle formation is not about momentum, but the luck is also heretical. Just like how strong your Highness's luck is, I can destroy you with my own hands!"
"Humph!" Luo Sha was not stupid, but just dissatisfied.
With a cold snort, he retreated and left the hall.
How could he not know what the Great Elder wanted to do, which was to preserve his strength and lure the enemy deeper into the area?
People in Daxia are not fools. They really thought they would rush in and kill him.
The most important thing is that this great elder is too arbitrary.
In the entire Moluo Kingdom, no one except my great-grandmother dared to refute his orders.
He would rather not have his current status, but also have the Mo Luo Kingdom fully controlled by the Luo family.
But can he reverse it?
He turned around and glanced at the main hall, and finally left with regret, taking his elite troops to the Shura Plain.
After the eldest prince left, the eldest elder in the palace felt a little lonely.
Some of the other fifth-level emperors did not dare to say anything.
They knew the character of this great elder.
"Send this token to the leader of the Apocalypse tribe. The jade slip will be opened in three days. Follow the instructions on the jade slip!"
The great elder took a strong breath, and his voice was somewhat dignified.
The fifth-level emperor next to him quickly took the token and gradually retreated.
There was very little movement on Mara's side, as if he had already prepared it.
The elite army retreated quietly.
All that is left are some barbaric tribes and slaves.
But there are too many of them, hundreds of millions of them.
The Moluo Kingdom expanded its power and plundered countless slaves. The tribes that resisted were strangled and then divided into slaves.
Only a small part of it is really seen by people.
On the second day after the army of Moruo Kingdom retreated, Zhenyun City arrived.
The miasma on the mud swamp turned blood red.
Countless strong men were moved when they saw it!
The reduction of vassals may only be part of the reason, and the bigger reason is the ambition of Moruo Kingdom.
Buzz!
Zhenyun City began to expand, becoming a hundred billion miles in size, like a giant war beast.
The surrounding mist receded from the explosive power, revealing the bones in the mire.
shocking!
Woo!
The trumpet sounded and the north gate opened wide.
Now, two of the four major cities on the border have been destroyed.
Very few remnants of these two cities remain.
"Meet the Marshal!"
General Gu Tong's face was pale, and his strength was now at its lowest. There were several fifth-level emperors beside him, and more than a thousand people behind him.
Xia Mang Yunzhan personally climbed up to the North Tower and took a glance, his eyes twinkling.
"I've made you suffer!"
His voice was trembling. He had led troops to fight since he was a child and loved his soldiers as much as his son.
When I saw this tragic scene, I felt more heartbroken than anyone else.
"Settle down well!" Xia Mang Yunzhan waved his hand and motioned for everyone to get down.
Xuanyuan Dapan and other generals stood aside without saying a word.
After Gu Tong retreated, Xia Mang Yunzhan looked at a strong shadow man and said angrily: "What are you doing for food? There is such a large march of the Mo Luo Kingdom, and there is no news at all!"
"Commander, when Mo Luo sent out troops, even Mo Luo's emperor didn't know about it. It was all arranged by the great elder himself." The strong shadow man was a little unwilling to give up, and he was also helpless.