Chapter 1384 battle, battle, battle
"Squeak."
Qin Yutong opened the door and walked out from inside with Zhang Ruochen one after another.
Seeing this scene, Yan Kaixuan, who was standing outside, became even more angry and said in a deep voice: "Because of your prince's edict, many old ministers rushed to Shengming City one after another. Now, the city has blood flowed into a river, and you are still addicted to the gentle land. Today, I will kill her first."
Qin Yutong has extremely charming beauty and temperament, and even people in the holy realm will be extremely obsessed with her.
It is natural that Yan Kaixuan will have misunderstandings.
Yan Kaixuan took out a beast-patterned holy sword and dragged out a gorgeous wave of swords. Then, a terrifying destructive force swept towards Qin Yutong, trying to kill her.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes condensed, and a right hand stretched out, and the holy energy surged out, condensing into a huge shadow of a divine elephant.
The palm flipped, and the shadow of the god statue suddenly dived downward.
"Boom."
Yan Kaixuan was suppressed by the shadow of the gods and kneeled on the ground with one knee, unable to move, staring at Zhang Ruochen in shock: "How...maybe..."
A big man in the early stage of the True Saint was actually suppressed by Zhang Ruochen.
In the fight a few days ago, Zhang Ruochen used the Time Sword Technique and the Ancient Sword of the Chenyuan to severely damage Yan Kaixuan with one blow.
If there is no blessing from the power of time, Yan Kaixuan thinks that he can compete with Zhang Ruochen for a period of time. Even if he loses, he can at least protect himself and retreat calmly.
In just a few days, Zhang Ruochen's strength has at least doubled. Even if Zhang Ruochen does not use the time sword technique, Yan Kaixuan will not be able to compete with him.
Grandma Bai Su rushed over and pleaded for Yan Kaixuan, saying, "Your Highness, he doesn't know your plan to attack Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion, please let him go again."
Although Yan Kaixuan offended Zhang Ruochen, he was a very bloody person after all, and he had cultivated to the realm of True Saint. Zhang Ruochen could tolerate such a person again.
Zhang Ruochen withdrew his holy power and snorted coldly: "There will not be a third time."
Just yesterday, Zhang Ruochen successfully broke through to the realm of the earth and made great progress in his cultivation. It is naturally not difficult to suppress a person in the early stage of the True Saint.
Yan Kaixuan looked at Bai Su's grandmother and asked, "What is the plan to attack Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion?"
Bai Su's grandma Yan Kaixuan looked coldly and said, "Do you think everyone is as impulsive as you? To attack Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion, you must first destroy the city-modification formation of Shengming City. Otherwise, once the city-modification formation is opened, no matter how many strong people we send, they will die and live."
Yan Kaixuan's eyes shook, and he finally realized that the prince's prince was really going to attack Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion, and asked: "How long will it take to take action? I will participate in the war."
Zhang Ruochen's eyes shrank slightly and looked northwest. He saw that next to a rockery of Mingjiang King, a golden holy light emitted all over his body.
"Are the twelve emperors interested? Tonight, follow me back to the palace to go to the imperial temple to worship the ancestors?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
King Mingjiang said: "Tonight, if we can destroy the Lingxiao Heavenly King's Mansion, I will definitely swear to the front of the ancestors and sects, and will be loyal to you in the future and rebuild the sage. If you want to fight, you will be turned upside down."
The people from Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion obviously knew that Zhang Ruochen would never be able to hide, and he must be raising a huge storm.
Therefore, all major cities are stationed with heavy troops and are ready to fight. As long as Zhang Ruochen takes action, he can immediately send troops to suppress him.
At dusk this day, the entire Shengming City seemed extremely depressing and dull.
In Fengwu Palace, nearly 30,000 cultivators were gathered as elites under the throne of Mingjiang. The armor on their bodies was printed with the word "Saintly Ming" and gathered from all directions. At least they all had the great perfection of the Heavenly Realm.
In addition, there were a total of dozen saint-level figures led by Bai Su and Yan Kaixuan, and they were lined up in a row, exuding a huge fighting spirit.
Zhang Ruochen also picked up dozens of the holy realm creatures from the Qiankun Realm from the Qiankun Realm, including the Blood Moon Ghost King, Princess Bai Li, the pot pot, the demon ape, and Ale who had already woken up, all of them were strong among the saints.
Grandma Bai Su stood on the platform of Lingshan Mountain with a one-meter-long iron box, and asked loudly: "The battle flag eight hundred years ago is finally about to roar in the wind again, who will take charge?"
Those who hold the battle flag will surely rush forward to guide the army in the direction of progress.
"This prince personally held the flag."
Zhang Ruochen strode forward, took out the battle flag from the iron box, waved his arm, and a battle flag with the word "Shengming" was unfolded out with a puff.
Zhang Ruochen mobilized the holy energy in his body and poured it in.
"Paipa."
There were a series of explosions inside the battle flag, and the flagpole became longer and thicker, and finally, it became hundreds of feet long and as thick as the pillar, rushing out of the hidden formation of Fengwu Palace, making a sound of rushing.
"roar!"
Not far away, the demon ape roared angrily, and his body became three hundred feet tall. Although it was not the largest state, it was still extremely shocking. The vast demonic aura that surged from it enveloped the entire city and alarmed countless monks.
Zhang Ruochen held the battle flag in his hand, flew to the right shoulder of the Demon Ape, and pointed to the direction of Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion, "Fight!"
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
The monks in Fengwu Palace, led by more than 20 saints, rushed towards the direction of Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion as fast as possible, like a tide.
The earth was rumbling and shaking, and in the sky, rolling black clouds covered the sunset.
In an instant, the powerful war power spread throughout most of the Holy Ming City.
"There was a turmoil, and the Canglong Army immediately went to suppress it."
An army wearing white armor was closest to Fengwu Palace. There were 80,000 people. Some rode wild beasts and ran on the ground, while others rode wild birds and flew in the sky, attacking the Shengming army.
Two armies collided.
The Canglong Army was crushed, and a large area was cleared by more than 20 saints in an instant.
On the ground, the remaining soldiers of the Canglong Army were wiped out by the Shengming Army following closely behind, leaving behind a large body, and blood stained the streets red.
In the air, the pot turned into a demon dragon that swallowed the sky, with a body dozens of miles long. With just a mouth, it swallowed one-third of the Canglong Army flying in the air.
The remaining Canglong Army rode the barbarian birds and fled in the direction of Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion in horror.
In that Canglong Army, there was a saint who ran away while shouting: "Zhang Ruochen rebelled! He led the army to attack Shengming City, and quickly ring the Wuding Bell...ah..."
Zhang Ruochen stood on the shoulder of the demon ape, took out the Blue Sky Bow and the White Sun Arrow, and shot it out with an arrow.
With a "bang", the holy body of the saint burst and turned into a ball of blood mist, with a large amount of holy blood that fell to the ground.
"Buzz,buzz,buzz..."
The undetermined bell in every city was ringed, and eight hundred years later, the city of Shengming once again attracted a great war.
"Even if it is a saint war, the Wuding Bell will not be ringed. What big thing happened? Why do hundreds of bells ring together?"
All the monks in the city were alarmed, and after learning the truth, they felt shocked.
In just half an hour, the Shengming army was only ten miles away from the Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion, and the armies from various major cities rushed to rescue them.
Canglong Army, Red Dragon Army, Black Dragon Army, Qinglong Army, White Dragon Army, Five armies, more than two million soldiers, like locusts, guarding the Lingxiao Heavenly King Mansion,
Whether it is the sky or the earth, it is full of dense black dots.
"Today, the prince returns to the imperial palace, those who block the emperor will die, and those who kneel down to welcome him will live."
Grandma Bai Su's cultivation has reached the level of the most holy, and is the most powerful group of people under the Holy King.
She sacrificed a thousand-patterned holy weapon with eight thousand inscriptions. In an instant, all the inscriptions were activated, and a red sea of fire surged out, attacking the five imperial army.
After the sea of fire gushed out, the soldiers of the court were like scarecrows, burning into ashes in pieces.
"What a courageous thing, how can you get into Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion?"
The leader of the Red Dragon Army led the three saints in the army to fight a warrior close to the 10,000-patterned holy weapon, and bombarded Bai Su's grandma, trying to stop her.
"Boom."
Grandma Bai Su's cultivation was extremely powerful. She launched sixteen bombardments in a row, bombarding the three saints in the Red Dragon Army into pieces, and the corpses remained.
Only the leader of the Red Dragon Army saved his life and fled to the army.
The Red Dragon Army was seriously injured, with blood on its mouth, and the holy armor on its body was beaten to pieces. It stared at Bai Su's grandmother in horror and shouted: "It's the most saint, it's the most saint. Hurry up and start the battle formation of ten thousand troops and crush her to kill her."
"Wow—"
Zhang Ruochen shot out another day arrow, hitting the chest of the Red Dragon Army leader. The impact force on the arrow flew backwards with his wounded body, and with a bang, it hit the gate of the Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion.
The Red Dragon Army leader's cultivation was extremely powerful, and he reached the peak of the True Saint, but he actually blocked the White Sun Arrow and did not die.
"roar."
The demon ape was fearless, like a mountain, rushed forward frantically and crashed into the army. Two big hands containing the power of the demon wave swung out to all directions.
Just like slapping a mosquito, every blow from the demon ape can break a large piece of the body of a soldier.
Princess Bai Li, pot and blood moon ghost king followed closely and pushed forward with the Demon Ape and Zhang Ruochen.
Princess Bai Li held the Yinkong Tower in her hand, and every time she was activated, she could sweep a large area. She took mysterious steps, leaving behind a series of phantoms, and killed the Red Dragon Army leader, hoping to completely erase him while he was injured.
The Blood Moon Ghost King was even more terrifying. With her ghost body as the center, tens of thousands of ghost shadows appeared, turning into a foggy wind and rushing forward.
The imperial army fell down like rain.
You should know that people at the True Saint and Supreme Saint level can serve as the Holy Lord in a medieval family, and are definitely the top-level figures.
Nowadays, several such figures appeared in a row. In less than a quarter of an hour, hundreds of thousands of troops were broken into blood mud, piled up thickly on the ground, and blood gathered into a stream.
The scene was extremely tragic, which scared the soldiers of the court who had been through many battles. Fortunately, there were still a steady stream of troops coming to support, otherwise they would have all begun to flee.
"Zhang Ruochen really dares to start a war, and actually dares to attack Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion. It's so crazy!"
In the Shengming City, many monks were frightened and their faces turned pale, and they fled away from the Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion, fearing that they would be affected.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince has raised the Holy Ming Battle Flag. What are you waiting for? Kill him, fight side by side with Your Highness, kill the King Lingxiao, kill the imperial army, and avenge the dead relatives and friends."
"Today, we must conquer the Lingxiao Heavenly King's Mansion and rebuild the Central Empire of Shengming. Crush, kill me..."
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In Shengming City, the descendants of other old subordinates and former ministers saw the "Shengming" battle flag and rushed out, heading straight towards the Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion.
The war begins, and this night is destined to be piled up into mountains and blood flowing into rivers.
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