This is also the most nervous point for Li Tianming!
"Now, the army of the Divine Palace has been severely damaged. Some are dead, some are escaping, and the rest are still being slaughtered. However, there are only two or three times of the Divine Palace's Wrath left in the Sun Palace..."
This war, by now, has undoubtedly reached its most tragic and tense final moment.
If we only look at it so far, there is no doubt that the Fushen Clan has won a great victory, and the Order Celestial Clan has once again experienced a disastrous defeat comparable to the Battle of the Ten Thousand Dragons Mountain!
On the ground battlefield, the advantage of Li Tianming's Imperial Burial Army has become unstoppable!
The army of the shrine has begun to flee in panic, and it is terrible to see.
However, the real ending depends on the Sun Emperor!
Before the final wrath of the shrine, Li Tianming could only ask most of the Imperial Burial Army to stop pursuing and join in the protection of the barrier. As long as the barrier is still there, the Fushen Clan will still be there.
"Hold on!"
"If we hold on for the last two or three times, we will win completely!"
"Brothers from the Fushen Clan, hold on!"
The Sun Palace is still crazily continuing its strength, which shows that the Sun Emperor has not given up until now.
To be honest, he wanted to break the barrier with all his heart, and he fixed himself there with uninterrupted attacks, causing Li Tianming on the ground battlefield to have no restrictions and grow wildly.
But there is no way, no one can control the Sun Palace except him.
This is his end!
"Emperor——"
At this moment, hundreds of millions of sentient beings took a deep breath, preparing to bear the final wrath of the Sun Emperor.
The Jiuyou Fushen Barrier is now riddled with holes. The core of the barrier has been fundamentally shaken. It is like a house. The pillars have been scarred, and the people holding on to the pillars have also become mentally unstable.
Exhausted.
Boom!!
Another wrath from the palace.
It was like a huge rock smashing into this 'wooden house' that was riddled with holes.
A wooden house is a wooden house. When the damage is the most serious, no matter how many people support it and how strong the faith is, when it starts to collapse, it will still be defeated like a mountain.
Buzz——
Li Tianming is also using all his strength to make Jiuyou Fushen barrier hold on for a while longer.
It's a pity that even though he tried his best, he couldn't stop it.
Everyone tried their best!
However, they could only watch helplessly as the protective barrier that had persisted countless times shattered into pieces under the wrath of the shrine, vanished into thin air, and turned into the dust of history!
The poisonous fog and poisonous rain dissipated one after another.
There would never be darkness above the sun. When the Jiuyou Fushen barrier begins to dissipate, the world will soon return to clarity, and everything will be as bright as day. By then, no one will be able to escape, let alone Li Tianming's Nine Dragon Emperor.
Buried, still here.
Moreover, there are nearly 20 million people in the Shrine Army!
Among them, the cultivators of the Blue Blood Star Sea are relatively well preserved and still have strong combat effectiveness.
Everyone understands!
No matter how successful they are on the ground battlefield, once the barrier is broken, they have only one choice, and that is - retreat!
When the smoke clouds began to disperse, the fiery golden head in the sky became clearer, more terrifying, and undoubtedly more angry.
It took nearly all the power of the Sun God Palace to break the Jiuyou Fushen barrier. This has already tempered the Emperor's patience to murderous intent, right?
The shadow of the Sun Palace has made everyone breathless.
Hiss!
The sound of the Fushen Clan's flute suddenly changed and turned into a desolate, pitiful voice that spread throughout the Fushen Valley.
This is a signal sent by ‘Fu Shen Gong Yi’.
escape!
Therefore, the Fushen Clan army on the battlefield, as well as the 300 million Fushen Clan high gods, began to take action no matter how reluctant they were to give up.
In front of the Sun Palace, dispersion is the only way to save life. The gathering of people is a big gift package for them. One wrath of the Palace may be able to kill hundreds of millions of gods.
"Spread out! Spread out!"
"Let's go! We've already made money, everyone is leaving!"
"Don't miss me anymore, we will come back, we will definitely..."
No matter how tearful you are, you still know that surviving is more important than anything else.
Why is Li Tianming so eager to win on the ground battlefield and severely damage the palace army?
At the critical moment, the effect is reflected!
If the Shrine Army still has a scale of more than 50 million, after the barrier is exploded, they are not bound by the barrier. With a clear line of sight, these Shrine Army can completely entangle, obstruct, and make the emperor who intends to escape
The Burial Army and the more than 300 million Fu God Clan cannot escape!
If you can't run away, you will be strangled.
If there are still many star sources in the Sun Palace at that time, the Fushen Clan will be exterminated.
Now, even if the barrier is broken, there are only more than 10 million frightened remnants of the Holy Palace Army. With the Emperor's Burial Army behind them, they have lost the ability to pursue and entangle.
Therefore, whether the Fu Shen clan can be destroyed or not is determined by this detail.
At the moment when the entire Shura battlefield was about to return to daylight, Li Tianming knew better that they had made a bloody profit in this battle. Even if the Fushen clan was forced to flee, this would still be an epic that could be passed down for generations to come!
At this time, 'stop loss in time' is the top priority.
He has already communicated with Fu Shen Gong Yi.
Act now!
Under the urging of the flute, the 300 million high gods of the Fushen clan hiding in Fushen Valley headed in the opposite direction of the palace army. Everyone put away their accompanying beasts and began to flee, becoming more and more scattered as they ran.
Behind the Imperial Burial Army!
They built a wall, and within a short period of time, the remaining 10,000-plus-strong Shrine Army could not break through at all. Even if someone broke through, they could not stop many people.
At this moment, time is life!
"Destiny, we can do it, please leave quickly!"
Fushen Gongyi shouted nervously.
"You are the most important, child! You are the benefactor of the Fushen Clan and a person of great merit!"
Even this guy has tears in his eyes now.
"Great merit? I killed a lot of people today, so I can be considered a criminal." Li Tianming shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"That's different. They killed brutally, killed indiscriminately, actively invaded, and intended to exterminate the entire nation, while we were just fighting for our lives."
"Thanks."
With his words, Li Tianming felt much more relaxed.
After all, sometimes, he would fall into this kind of doubt.
Now the Fushen Clan is in full flight, and the Sun Palace seems to still have one or two wraths of the Palace, but it will take a hundred breaths to accumulate them to the extreme.
What Sun Emperor chooses next is very important!
No matter what choice you make, the army of the Shrine cannot stop you. This is a fact!
Li Tianming looked up at the sky!
As expected, the Sun Emperor chose the same method as Ting Fengxuan. He did not save up to a hundred breaths. In just ten breaths, the power of the shrine's wrath was reduced but still deadly, and he was already heading towards the emperor's burial.
The army is bombarding from the direction!
The Fushen Clan is safe for the time being, but Li Tianming's Imperial Burial Army, including himself, has fallen into a fatal crisis.