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Chapter 265: What is the true strength of Xuanguang Bridge?

In a war, it is particularly important to have a geographical advantage that is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and where one man can defeat thousands of others. Sometimes it can even determine the outcome of a battle.

The Gale Sea border is such a difficult and dangerous area.

Under the direction of Hong Yuan's will, the Nine Poison Corps, the Red Transport Corps, the Frost Moon Corps and other large forces joined in the offensive and defensive battle.

In this offensive and defensive battle, Lingku's army dispatched a million demon soldiers!

The sky is covered with dark blood and mist, and all kinds of weird magic tricks are emerging one after another.

Thunder and lightning roared, lava erupted, and ice broke through the sky...

The screams and screams of the demon soldiers wailed loudly and resoundingly through the sky, spreading across the seas in all directions.

The blue sea water turned dark red, and many demon soldiers who lost their voices fell forever, silent in the blood-red sea water.

There are both zero withered demon soldiers and gale demon soldiers.

The battlefield was in a stalemate, and it was hard to tell the winner for a while.

The Gale Demon Soldiers dare not come out, and the Lingku Demon Soldiers are unable to enter.

"Zhang Daoliu, Zhang Daoliu, you are indeed quite capable, haha."

Zhang Fan hung in the air, narrowing his eyes and looking at Zhang Daoliu who kept giving orders and sometimes even went into battle himself.

As a monarch of a sea area, if it is just a simple offensive and defensive battle and he is forced to take the initiative, to a certain extent, this monarch has already fallen into a desperate situation.

"In position A-5, make up for it. In position A-6, the gale horse army will attack!"

Zhang Daoliu roared and shouted.

He had accepted his failure, but he didn't want Hong Yuan to have a hard time. It was best to drag Hong Yuan and Ling Ku's army here so that they could not gather more strength.

When the time comes, as long as Daozhong Langguiyun and the others arrive, Hongyuan will only be a fish on a eucalyptus board that can be slaughtered by others.

"Xuanguangqiao, don't give me any pride, I am also a disciple of the Dragon Holy Land."

Zhang Daoliu gritted his teeth, threw out battle flags one after another, and distributed the next instructions.

The Lingku Army Monarch Camp.

Within the protective circle of his core corps, Hong Yuan watched the bloody sea battlefield with an expressionless face, which was like a hell on earth.

【Shou Yuan 100】

【Shou Yuan 100】

【Bloodway 16】

【Bloodway 16】

【……】

The more brutal the battlefield, the richer the nutrients Ju Hongzhan Ziqi will absorb, and the more benefits it will give Hong Yuan.

Not only did the data on the proficiency panel jump and update rapidly, but even the Juhong War Flag was infected and developed in a more evil direction.

The battle flag of Gathering Flood gradually advances from blue to blood red!

"Weak, weaker than I thought."

"I really want to completely unlock my strength and have a hearty killing spree."

"It's a pity that I'm not strong enough now. I'd better abide by these agreed-upon rules."

Hong Yuan's eyes were dark, observing the cruel battlefield.

He had a feeling that even if he activated the cold wind and freezing rain magic, this seemingly terrifying Shura battlefield would be easily destroyed by him.

Unknowingly, he has truly possessed the characteristics of a demon saint!

"Huh? You are still a slave master... you hide it very deeply."

Hong Yuan suddenly chuckled and looked blankly at Zhang Daoliu in the distance.



It's like a battlefield in hell on earth.

After the various units of Lingku's army launched their efforts one after another, the Gale Demon Realm could no longer rely on its geographical location for a strong defense, and once encountered several situations where the defense lines were penetrated.

The situation was so critical that Zhang Daoliu had to use all his strength and use his second method.

Slave magic - swarms of ants eating elephants!

In a corner of the battlefield in the sea, a gale demon soldier was beaten to the point of losing his helmet and armor by the Lingku demon soldier. He could not keep his body and fell into the sea water, and was about to die.

It suddenly grew in stature and momentum, and killed the Lingku demon soldiers on the spot.

This kind of situation is not only happening in this corner. The gale demon soldiers who were at a disadvantage in many places have greatly increased their strength and killed their opponents.

"Slave magic..."

Hong Yuan stared at the piece of slave magic talisman in his body, "Seeing me and turning back", with a look of thought in his eyes.

But in the end, Hong Yuan did not decide to take action at this moment. He handed over the battlefield to Li Jianqiu, Zhang Fan and other men.

Good steel should be used on the blade.

The magical power of the Slave Dao can truly have the power to change a battle, and cannot be exposed easily.

Sure enough, his subordinate Zhang Fan shouted.

"Zhang Daoliu, you stabbed me in the back in the past. You were unkind and unjust and blocked my path."

"Today, I am going to let you know what it means to be unstoppable!"

Zhang Fan roared angrily and immediately revealed his true form as the Nine Poison Octopus.

The majestic purple mist reappears, endless wind and waves rise, and the poisonous gas surging in it is like the resurgence of a ferocious poisonous dragon, which is extremely terrifying.

The sky made an overwhelming squeezing sound!

"This magical power has actually reached the level of Taoism!?" Zhang Daoliu raised his head and looked at the huge purple octopus in the sky in disbelief.

He knew that in the course of the battle for the Ten Thousand Domains, monsters would appear in large numbers in the sea where one side was winning one after another, and the strength of the geniuses would enter a period of blowout.

But it was only five days. This Zhang Fan had gone from being an ordinary genius to reaching the barrier of Taoism. So how far would Xuan Guang Qiao, his monarch, have reached!?

"Xuanguang Bridge..."

Before Zhang Daoliu could concentrate on predicting Hong Yuan's strength, Zhang Fan's attack came fiercely.

The claw grass broke through the air, punctured the space, and numerous black cracks emerged.

Zhang Daoliu gritted his teeth and used the magic wind method, and a majestic wave rose to resist Zhang Fan's claw attack.

However, it was just a face-to-face encounter. The claw mao penetrated the wind and penetrated Zhang Daoliu's body.

Zhang Daoliu was defeated!

A look of astonishment flashed in Zhang Daoliu's eyes, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face, "I was actually defeated by one of my former subordinates?"

"Humph, even if you are asked to walk a hundred steps first, you are still just a rat." Zhang Fan said proudly.

A flash of blue light flashed, and Zhang Daoliu, who was seriously injured, was forced to reveal Liefengqi's true form.

Zhang Fan lifted Zhang Daoliu high into the air, and purple mist filled his body, making all the gale demon soldiers see him.

At that time, it was very powerful.

If Zhang Daoliu had not possessed the status of a monarch, I am afraid Zhang Fan would have actually killed Zhang Daoliu.



Suddenly a blue sun rose above the sky.

An aura that frightened all the demons appeared, and a figure slowly appeared from the blue sun.

He is none other than Liefeng Demon Saint, the ancestor of Zhang Daoliu, a seventh-level Demon Saint.

"I actually don't feel much threat from him..." Hong Yuan was stunned.

So much so that after Lingku's army accepted the spoils from Gale Sea and greatly increased its strength, Hong Yuan still looked a little dazed.

The seventh-level demon saint is an extremely powerful existence, and can even be named among the human and demon clans.

But now, he, a little fifth-level demon, is confident that he can escape from the hands of the seventh-level demon saint, Liefeng Demon Saint.

Suddenly, Hong Yuanhui thought of the young Sky Horned Ant Emperor and the hundred thousand power marks.

He suddenly became much quieter.

"The real emperor was not only able to escape from the hands of the demon saint when he was young, but he could even easily beat the demon saint."

"I am still far away from the Great Emperor..."

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