"You're right. If you had really killed me ten thousand years ago, there wouldn't have been so many things like today."
"But it's a pity. There are all kinds of miraculous medicines in this martial arts world, but there is no regret medicine!"
The leader of the Chunyang Sect laughed wildly twice, and urged the jade mirror to also kill Lin Ye.
The jade mirror erupted with dazzling white light, and the sky-covering flag erupted with all-devouring darkness.
The two figures each controlled the Great Luo Divine Weapon. The first collision in mid-air caused violent turbulence in the surrounding world.
A hurricane was like a sickle, ruthlessly scraping across the ground, breaking all the giant grass within a radius of thousands of miles.
Yi Qingxue was protected by Master Lin and returned to the battle formation. When she looked up, she saw that Master Lin was already fighting with the leader of Chunyang Sect.
"Act according to the plan." Yi Qingxue's eyes flashed, and he whispered: "Master Lin will lure the leader of the Chunyang Sect away into the trap we have arranged in advance. As long as everything goes well, the leader of the Chunyang Sect will
He will undoubtedly die."
"We no longer need to worry about the leader of the Chunyang Sect. We can send orders to the warriors on the left and right to attack the left and right wings of the Chunyang Sect's battle formation!"
Next to Yi Qingxue, an old man immediately replied: "The order has been sent to them, and they are already ready."
"good."
"This time we must make it impossible for Chunyang Sect to come back!"
"Kill me!"
Yi Qingxue waved his sleeves, and the warriors of the Seven Nights Sect were shot out like arrows. The earth-shattering shouts of killing filled the Mutian Grassland.
At the same time as the Qiye Shenzong army attacked, the Chunyang Sect also launched a charge within the battle formation.
The armies of both sides rushed towards each other. Before the two armies were completely in close contact, and when they were still a thousand meters away, the magical passage method that they had accumulated for a long time was released first.
For a time, there were thunderous thunders in the sky and on the ground, fire burned the sky, and ice and snow danced wildly.
Thunder, flames, ice, snow, strong winds and other mysterious magic techniques rush towards the opponent's camp.
Under the violent bombardment of a large number of spells, countless blood-stained figures were seen falling from the mid-air and hitting the giant grass below, completely covering their figures by the giant grass.
…
far away.
Above the clouds.
Lin Bai, Meng Qinxian, Nie Shang and others were still standing in the magic circle, watching the start of the battle from a distance.
Each of them has practiced the Dharma Eye Technique. Now, even from a distance of tens of thousands of miles, they can clearly see every move on the battlefield without missing anything.
A few of them were considered warriors who had seen the world, but at this moment, they saw millions of warriors rushing to kill each other. This earth-shattering battle also made everyone feel terrified.
If they were on the battlefield, even if they were the top geniuses, whose magical methods and abilities were far beyond those of other realms of warriors, they would probably not be able to withstand such a ferocious attack.
Lin Bai looked gloomy and looked at the battlefield without saying a word.
Although he did not show fear or fear on the surface, there was a look of horror deep in his eyes.
"In just one moment of fighting, Mutian Grassland was almost razed to the ground."
Lin Bai noticed that the remaining power of the battle between the two armies had completely crushed the giant grass below into slag, and even peeled off most of the land.
It is estimated that after this battle, Mutian Grassland will become a barren land in the next hundred years.
"This is the first time I have encountered such a large-scale war."
Although Lin Bai had participated in many fights since he came out of the ancient continent, some of them could be considered wars.
But the scale of those wars is completely incomparable to this war.
The biggest war was just a few major sects and families uniting to fight with tens of thousands of warriors.
It's like the current war in the demon world...the Seven Nights Divine Sect and the Chunyang Sect are the main ones, and all warriors at the Dao realm and above within the vassal forces are drawn down to participate in the war. Those who don't come will be killed immediately.
This allowed Qiye Shenzong and Chunyang Sect to gather millions of Dao realm warriors and tens of thousands of Taiyi Dao fruit realm warriors, as well as an unknown number of Hunyuan Dao fruit and above warriors in a short period of time.
"How long do we have to wait?"
Yi Qinghuang walked up to everyone at this moment and looked coldly into the battlefield.
"Don't worry, we need to find the Holy Son of Chunyang Sect first." Nie Shang, the Holy Son of Baitian Sect, sent an order, asking all the warriors here to use the magic eye pupil technique to search for traces of the Holy Son of Chunyang Sect.
Although the battlefield is huge and there are a lot of people, the Holy Son of Chunyang Sect has an extraordinary origin after all, and his location must be a very eye-catching place. It shouldn't be too difficult to find him.
It just takes some time.
From what Lin Bai could see from Lin Bai's Asura eyes, the battlefield started with a battle of divine tunnel magic, then ended with the two armies engaging in hand-to-hand and chaotic fighting, and now thousands of small battle groups have been divided into thousands.
Several sects and families united to besiege their opponents. This was the case with the Seven Nights Divine Sect, and the same was true with the Chunyang Sect.
In the center of thousands of small battle groups, there is another large battle group, which is a battle group belonging to the warriors of the Seven Nights Sect and the warriors of the Chunyang Sect.
Lin Bai also understood the situation on the battlefield clearly: "Haha, although the Seven Nights Divine Sect and the Chunyang Sect have mobilized a large number of strong men from vassal families and sects to join the war, the warriors from these vassal families and sects have also
Not a fool."
"They knew that the Seven Nights Divine Sect and the Chunyang Sect wanted to use them as cannon fodder, so after the battlefield began, they secretly wandered around the edges of the battlefield and did not go straight into the core battlefield."
"The Seven Nights Divine Sect's vassal families and sects have this idea, and the Chunyang Sect's vassal families and sects have this idea as well. That's why there are thousands of small war groups outside the core battlefield."
"And the core force on the frontal battlefield is still the warriors of the Seven Nights Divine Sect and the Chunyang Sect!"
Lin Bai looked at the core battlefield in the battlefield, where the fighting was the most intense and brutal. There were almost hundreds of thousands of warriors fighting crazily in it, like a huge meat grinding machine.
"found it."
"Where is the Holy Son of Chunyang Sect?"
Suddenly this time.
An exclamation from beside him made Lin Bai come back to his senses. He followed everyone's gaze and looked forward. He easily saw a mass of black mist covering a hundred-mile radius in the core battlefield.
The strange thing is...the black mist that covers a hundred miles radius squirms as if it is alive, and from time to time, hideous and terrifying evil ghosts appear in it.
And in the center of the black mist, there is a holy figure transformed by white light. Although his face cannot be seen clearly, he has a straight back and a long sword on his back. He holds the sword secret in his hand and looks far into the distance.
at.
And that black mist was like an evil ghost being stepped on by this holy figure.
"It's actually... the Pure Yang Demon Slayer Formation!" Nie Shang, the Holy Son of the Baitian Sect, glanced at it from a distance and frowned slightly. (End of this chapter)