A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Chapter 1226: The Horned Demon Emperor is repeating the path of destruction of the Skeleton Blood Vi

Boom!

Boom!

In the starry sky, warships roared, motherships blasted in clusters, and immortal sect pavilions, immortal mountains, giant trees, etc. cast long-range and wide-ranging spells, submerging the Horned Demon Emperor's army formations.

It was a complete massacre!

These ethnic army formations that the Horned Demon Emperor was proud of were harvested like straw by the Taoist soldiers of the nine major immortal sects outside their attack range, and died in large numbers.

Then, the nine major immortal sects rushed into the Demon Vine Small Realm, clearing every place here and destroying every Horned Demon Emperor's formation, leaving no one idle.

The monks of all races in the small world once again abandoned their former masters and respectfully worshiped the new victors.

No monk of the Horned Demon Emperor could escape.

None.

Whether hiding deep underground, hiding in the dead starry sky, or disguising as slave creatures such as the fox clan and the wood demon clan, it was all useless. The bloody battlefield was thirsty for blood and guided the enemy.

This battlefield set up by the Horned Demon Emperor Clan, intending to once again exterminate the alien human race like the Skeleton Blood Vine Monster Clan, has become the burial place of their own race.

Countless elites in the Horned Demon Emperor Clan, the sons of the emperor who are expected to become the emperor, and the ancient sons of the emperor who are expected to become the emperor, all died here.

I don’t know how long it took.

Boom!

Accompanied by a legion-level volley led by an aerospace mothership of the Immortal Gate, the immortal body of the last surviving Horned Demon Emperor Clan king exploded into a pile of ashes, and his soul could not escape at all.

This is the last surviving Horned Demon Emperor Clan monk in the bloody battlefield.

His death symbolizes the annihilation of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan.

"Equality..."

Such a vast and hazy voice came from the void.

Then in a corner of the bloody battlefield, in the dead and dark starry sky, accompanied by a burst of brilliant space runes blooming, a large group of Horned Demon Emperor Clan monks appeared in a land of tens of thousands of miles.

Some of them stood straight, fully equipped with armor, sophisticated weapons, and military runes, and it was obvious that they were the regular army;

Some looked confused and pale, as if they were participating in the great formation of the ancestral world, the Horned Demon Realm, and input too much mana and blood power into it, and were detained here without knowing the reason;

Some were obviously women and children, and some female cultivators of the Horned Demon Emperor were even breastfeeding...

There were nine million of these Horned Demon Emperor cultivators!

As a race with only hundreds of millions of people, they were all soldiers, and every member of the tribe was at least at the Qi training stage. It seemed that there were many people, but in the racial war, it seemed that the number was not enough. Just a complete annihilation, they began to recruit the old, young, women and children.

These newly appeared Horned Demon Emperor cultivators looked at the empty starry sky and their faces turned pale instantly.

"Emperor's son!"

"Ancient Emperor's son, ancient prince..."

Some new Horned Demon Emperors sent messages to the void again and again, hoping to get even the slightest response, unwilling to believe the result in their minds.

However, there was no response.

The hearts of many Horned Demon Emperors sank, their bodies turned cold, and they trembled involuntarily.

...

The ten great Daozi looked at Jiang Ding at the same time.

The Horned Demon Emperors are a fighting race.

Even the weakest Qi training cultivators have natural military formation talents, and they have experienced many military formation trainings during their growth. This is the tradition of their race. There is no distinction between the military and the civilians, which does not mean that the civilians know nothing.

In many small worlds, the massacre and suppression of the slaves are done by ordinary civilians of the Horned Demon Emperors in the military formation.

Now, there is another terrifying number of nine million in an instant. They still have a very strong combat power when they form a military formation, which does not mean that they can be completely ignored.

The Taoist troops of the nine immortal sects should be able to win, but it is hard to say how many casualties there will be, big or small.

This is unnecessary.

The Taoist disciples of the immortal sects have received all the training from the sects in normal times, and they can get whatever they want. Now is the time to fulfill their obligations.

There is still some awareness.

The sect’s power cannot be allowed to suffer unnecessary losses.

However, Tianji Daozi and others are afraid.

"I wish you all a successful start."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly, lacking interest.

He looked carefully at the moment these nine million cultivators appeared. Among them, there was not even a single emperor-level existence, so weak that people were unhappy.

If he was not forced, his sword would not be willing to kill such a weakling.

Jiang Ding landed on the ground of the small world, and randomly found a fourth-level superb spirit vein, on which he unfolded the prototype of the Great Sun Sword Realm, slowly swallowing and exhaling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the Great Sun, transforming chaos from the void, and accumulating the power of order.

His cultivation has reached the top, but he is limited by the yin and yang inversion formation of the equal king of Yama Hell and cannot break through. This is the enhancement of the Diagonal Demon Emperor Clan.

But it is not that there is nothing to do.

The prototype of the Great Sun Sword Dao world is being born, and the power of order is born. It is time to grow.

"Okay."

"If we need it, we will call you."

Tianji Daozi and others nodded, raised a sentence, and led the immortal sect Taoist soldiers to fly into the dark starry sky.

As a magic cultivator, they don't care about slaughtering the weak, even if they are weak like mortals. On the contrary, what they like most is that they will never meet a strong person in their life, and no one will disturb them. They can practice peacefully and become immortals.

Jiang Ding sat cross-legged on the fourth-grade superb spiritual vein. The hazy prototype of the sword world around him spread out for several kilometers. The world was full of vitality. It was spring, with misty rain and blooming flowers. It was a very beautiful world. He liked it very much.

However, war was a very serious matter.

Even if he didn't care, Jiang Ding still separated a wisp of his consciousness and sword will to pay attention to the battlefield, so that he could provide support in the first time when an accident happened, teleport to destroy the enemy of the race.

In the starry sky, a crushing war was taking place.

True Lord Gu Lin commanded the Xianmen fleet to blast out a hazy black and white light, and the destructive cannon was born. In an instant, it destroyed the huge military formation hastily built by the nine million cultivators of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan, killing hundreds of thousands of people.

At the same time, slightly behind, Tianji Daozi, Ji Liuyue and other Daozi led the Dao soldiers into the Horned Demon Emperor's army formation at the moment the Horned Demon Emperor's army formation was torn apart, slaughtering hundreds of thousands of people in an instant, and destroying countless key nodes of the formation in an instant, completely cutting off the possibility of the Horned Demon Emperor's army formation to reorganize again.

Although the remaining Horned Demon Emperor's monks still numbered more than 8 million, they had become lambs to be slaughtered and had no spare strength.

The result of this war had already appeared at the very beginning.

The armies of the nine major immortal sects cooperated very well. Not to mention the second-line troops of the Horned Demon Emperor, even the most elite Horned Demon Emperor's army, as long as Mingtian was not there, they could easily defeat it across levels without much effort.

"Not bad."

"It looks like a bit of infantry and artillery coordination."

Jiang Ding exclaimed.

The eight major immortal sects charged head-on, and the immortal gate fleet provided long-range support and targeted blasting. It always felt like a good match, and they could exert strength far beyond the two parties' own single combat.

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