Chapter 264 The Great Sage of the Human Race, the Giants Confront
To the east of the battlefield, an ambush force of the Wei people quickly rode towards them.
The Wei people's forbidden army, totaling 80,000 people, protects the beams and is the core of the Wei army directly controlled by King Wei Wu.
Among them, 70,000 forbidden troops were brought to the battlefield by Long Yangjun. Together with 30,000 soldiers outside the forbidden troops, a total of 100,000 people came to rescue Luoyi and attacked front and back with the defenders in the city in an attempt to break the Qin army's siege.
To be on the safe side, Long Yangjun did not invest all his troops at once.
Instead, 20,000 soldiers were left behind to respond to changes.
The war situation was unfavorable, so these 20,000 soldiers actually entered the battlefield.
At the same time, on the battlefield, flying swords rose into the sky, pointing directly at the Qin army commander.
However, several flying swords were blocked by Ye Yufu generals.
A large snake with a chaotic aura also appeared in mid-air. Yu Gui, who was dressed in black armor and had black hair tied behind her head, presented a picture of mending the sky.
Baiyao also appeared later.
The competition at the saint level and the confrontation on the battlefield started simultaneously.
At the rear of the Qin army, Meng Ao saw the Wei ambush appear and was not surprised but overjoyed.
The opportunity for the Wei army's ambush to appear was when the Qin army defeated the Wei imperial army and planned to take advantage of the victory to pursue it.
Lord Long Yang had no choice but to use the ambush. The purpose was to provide reinforcements, but it did not play the role that an ambush should have.
Meng Ao waved his hand: "Play the drums and press forward the army to attack the Wei army!"
At this time, the Qin army had firmly taken the initiative.
But neither of the warring parties noticed that a ball of golden light appeared above the battlefield.
A cluster of flames appeared out of thin air, and Wuhuang walked out of the flames, appeared high in the sky, and leaned down to look down.
On another white cloud next to him, the Demon Lord also showed his figure.
"The War of the Realms of Man."
Wuhuang looked down, his eyes only on Yu Gui and Baiyao, and he looked at them briefly: "There are many people in the human race who know how to practice, but they are as weak as dust.
Those two human treasures are quite interesting. In one of the pictures, there is Emperor Wa's Qi machine, and in the other picture, the murderous aura is not weak."
The Demon Lord glanced at Shengyan with his fox eyes and smiled softly: "You suddenly came over to watch the human race fight. What do you want to do?"
Wu Huang looked down at the battlefield: "They are all excellent blood food."
He flicked his finger, and a golden flame fell off from the tip of his finger, turning into a palm-sized three-legged golden crow.
It flapped its wings and flew out, entered the battlefield below, and landed in front of a soldier. Its beak reached forward and immediately pierced the soldier's eyebrows.
In an instant, all the blood and essence in the soldier's body were extracted and devoured by the Golden Crow.
The soldier's body soon disappeared completely, leaving only his armor and clothes on the ground.
The whole process takes less than a blink of an eye.
The battlefield was so chaotic that no one noticed this strange and horrifying scene.
In the short breath time, the Golden Crow moved quickly, and one by one, soldiers, regardless of friend or foe, were drained of their essence, blood, souls, and devoured to death.
High in the sky, Wu Huang said: "The two human beings are at war, hundreds of thousands of people have gathered, and the blood is at its peak. I need blood to wake up from my deep sleep."
He blew a breath, and the golden crow below suddenly grew in size, and its wings covered the sky.
On the battlefield, the soldiers from both sides discovered the existence of the Golden Crow and stared at it in shock.
The Golden Crow's figure soon reached a height of one hundred feet.
However, just when it was flapping its wings and at the peak of its ferocious power, an ancient picture appeared next to it.
This ancient picture came unexpectedly and quickly. It rolled up in the air, and the golden crow was swept into it by the bag head.
A fat tiger jumped out of the picture and fought with the Golden Crow.
The Golden Crow shook its wings, and the flames burned the sky. The Fat Tiger opened his mouth and spat out a row of origin words, extinguishing the flames one by one.
The golden crow flutters its wings, and the fat tiger spits out words.
The two fought very lively.
In the sky, Wuhuang squinted slightly and stared in one direction.
At the same moment, the purple light between heaven and earth was thick and spread across the sky for hundreds of miles.
A black dragon swam out of the sky.
A young man in black robe stepped down and stood right on top of the black dragon.
The young man's face is sharp and angular, his eyes are long and narrow, sharp and majestic, and his black hair hangs down his shoulders. He is none other than the King of Qin, Zhao Huaizhong.
He stood on the dragon's head with his hands behind his hands. When the wind blew, the king's robes fluttered, and his figure was as straight as a javelin. His posture was instantly full, and he became the focus of one person, two monsters in the sky, and hundreds of thousands of people on the ground.
"Before I came here, I was still wondering about some shameless monster that took advantage of the chaos on the battlefield to absorb the vital energy and blood of the soul. It turned out to be a bird.
And vixen, you can be found everywhere."
Zhao Huaizhong looked at Wu Huang: "Where did you get out of this monster?"
The two warring parties on the ground looked up.
The appearance of Zhao Huaizhong instantly excited all the Qin troops.
Suddenly, a sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami sounded on the battlefield.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"
The Qin army's momentum was boiling, and their emotions were agitated and uncontrollable.
The shouts shook the heaven and earth.
The Wei army was completely suppressed, including Lord Long Yang, whose face was pale, and the fear in his heart arose for no reason.
Zhao Huaizhong stretched out his hand and flicked it. Below, in the Baiyao formation, the Kui Niu Drum floated out on its own and hung in the air.
The soul of Kui Niu sealed in the drum emerged on its own.
Zhao Huaizhong just waved his hand, and Kui Niu Soul opened his mouth to roar, and the drumstick made from the bone of one leg was swallowed by Kui Niu Soul.
It appears more realistically, jumping up on one leg and then falling down, dong dong dong!
The soul of Kui Niu jumps on the drum head and beats the drum for itself.
Jump once, and the drum will make a sound. Jump once, and the drum will make a sound. Jump faster and faster, jump harder and harder, and the drum will sound louder, and the sound will shake thousands of miles.
Boom~boom!
The Kui Niu Drum has become a fully automatic operation, and it moves on its own.
As soon as the drums sounded, it was like a spiritual blessing. Under the encouragement of the drums, the Qin army went crazy and their blood boiled.
"I, the Qin general, are brave enough to defeat the Wei army. I am waiting for the generals to return victoriously."
boom!
"kill!"
Hundreds of thousands of Qin troops were in a frenzy, and their murderous intent gathered together, forming a column of blood-colored air.
In the air pillar, the wills of all people converged, gathering into a looming weapon.
The bloody battle condensed with murderous intent was an unprecedented sight.
In the air, the Demon Lord was slightly surprised and glanced at Zhao Huaizhong. He did not expect that this King of Qin's prestige among the Qin army was comparable to a spiritual totem.
Just because he came to the battlefield, the Qin army, with the support of the Kui Niu drum, actually showed a murderous aura that was as solid as a substance, and even developed an indestructible soldier soul.
The power of that bloody weapon can hunt down immortals and demons.
Even the demon lord felt frightened.
Under the suppression of the Qin army, Wei retreated steadily.
In the air, Zhao Huaizhong glanced at the Demon Lord and Wu Huang with a stern expression.
"I am the king of the Wu tribe and the lord of all demons, and you are the king of the Qin people."
Wuhuang said calmly: "You have the power of immortals and demons, and the energy of a true dragon, which makes you an excellent blood food."
"Stop being so pushy, we meet on a narrow road. I haven't done anything for a long time. I want to play with you."
In high-end combat, there is actually not so much nonsense, communication is all about strength.
After Zhao Huaizhong finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, the sky and the earth changed color, purple energy surged, everything around him seemed to be in a trance, but soon stabilized.
No one could tell that in that short moment, the two had already completed a confrontation.
Emperor Wu wanted to reverse the transformation of heaven and earth, move time and space, take Zhao Huaizhong away from the Qin territory, and prevent him from receiving any blessings from being located in the Qin territory with the help of the lord of the country.
And Zhao Huaizhong used the world inside his body to influence the world outside his body, and immediately dragged back the world that Wu Huang had moved.
The confrontation between the two is a battle for the world, and the battle is about mana and realm.
The next moment, everything in front of Wu Huang's eyes went backwards, the heaven and earth returned to ancient times, and the reverse flow returned to the period when all things first bloomed.
This is Zhao Huaizhong's counterattack.
In front of Wuhuang's eyes, an ancient tree with blazing flames appeared.
There are many golden crows perched on the tree, the sun rises and sets, and the weather is prosperous.
But the scene changed, the golden crows withered and died one after another, and the everlasting flame on the tree slowly dissipated.
Eventually, even the ancient trees completely withered and collapsed.
The world inhabited by the Golden Crow collapsed, and only a bald Golden Crow managed to escape from the collapsed world and became the only survivor of the Crow tribe.
Suddenly, all the scenes in front of me disappeared.
The scenes just now were the result of Zhao Huaizhong using his spiritual power to influence Wu Huang, reflecting Wu Huang's most fearful memories.
The Golden Crow clan was at its peak, and he was the only one left, while all his clanmates were dead.
In the previous moment, Wuhuang was dragged into the spiritual realm where the plug-in evolved and grew after Zhao Huaizhong.
He was covered by Zhao Huaizhong's ability similar to fear projection, and his defense was almost broken at the mental level. He had a spiritual flaw and fell into the shroud of death from which he could not break free.
Wu Huang's expression became a little more solemn.
Zhao Huaizhong's performance was so powerful that he fell into the spiritual world and was almost unable to extricate himself.
The Demon Lord next to him also had a pretty face and was solemn, having also just broken free from Zhao Huaizhong's mental influence.
"The bald golden crow, the naked fox..." Zhao Huaizhong said with a smile.
"King Qin, if you dare to mention the scene you saw in the spiritual world again, I will fight to the death with you."
I don’t know what the demon lord’s fear was when she was revealed. Her face was red with embarrassment and she became angry with embarrassment.
Suddenly, the Crow Emperor suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Huaizhong, and the shadow of a golden crow's wings cut towards Zhao Huaizhong's waist.
At the same time, the Golden Crow's third claw poked out from the void and stabbed Zhao Huaizhong's heart.
Bang bang!
Two pairs of arms grew out of Zhao Huaizhong's armpits, turning into a ferocious form with three heads and six arms. The six arms moved together to withstand Wu Huang's attack.
During the battle between the two sides, the surrounding void shifted. It was no longer above the battlefield where Qin and Wei fought, but instead came to a wilderness somewhere.
Click!
During the battle, Zhao Huaizhong's arm was hit by the elusive third crow's foot of the Golden Crow.
The entire arm exploded, but in an instant a new arm was cast with mana.
Wuhuang's realm and strength are unbelievably strong.
He is the strongest opponent Zhao Huaizhong has encountered since he started practicing.
In the confrontation between the two sides, Zhao Huaizhong was mostly on the defensive and was almost suppressed.
At this time, Wuhuang suddenly pulled back, and a small tree with golden flames appeared in his hand.
Zhao Huaizhong stretched out his hand, and a ray of light broke through the air, emerging from the mountains, rivers and land below. It was the Seal of Qin Zhizhen. It jumped through the void and came to the nearby place in an instant.
Wuhuang waved the fire tree in his hand, creating a faint light.
The national seal of the town was fixed in mid-air.
But only for a moment, the mountains and rivers appeared on the seal, condensing the power of the mountains and rivers of Daqin, breaking away from the shackles of the Wuhuang, turning into a shimmer of light, falling on the center of Zhao Huai's eyebrows, and blending into his body.
Zhao Huaizhong's power increased steadily, and he directly transcended the shackles of the four realms of saints, and stepped into the realm of great saints that countless practitioners dream of.
Wuhuang's eyes were cold and looking down: "The great sage of the human race is nothing but the best blood food in front of me."
However, after the fight between Wuhuang and Zhao Huaizhong, the Demon Lord disappeared without a trace.
Ps: I guess I can finish this plot in the next chapter~
This chapter has been deleted, edited and adjusted a lot of things, so it’s a little late.