Beastmaster of the Ages

What's even scarier is the sound.

Before the two sides collided, the sound of the battlefield was already roaring to the extreme. The extreme noise was almost equivalent to losing hearing, and even auditory hallucinations, as if the whole world had been torn apart.

This is the most terrifying war that Li Tianming has witnessed personally.

Although it is not at the Star Source War level, it is second only to the Star Source War!

"Prisoner Dragon Valley..."

Li Tianming knew what was happening there.

The influence of silver dust on Li Wushuang was directed by Li Tianming.

They were forced to a dead end, and there was nothing they could do about it.

And even if she hadn't been killed, even if Ye Lingfeng had killed Long Renshe, today's war was absolutely inevitable.

A strong and rogue person like Sun Emperor will definitely have other excuses.

There are always endless excuses for the strong to crush the weak, and perhaps just one 'unfounded' is enough.

This is hegemony!

Now, with the army pressing down on the territory, the Kowloon Imperial Army has no way out.

Today's last-ditch battle has long been expected, it's just a matter of sooner or later.

Li Tianming held the life-stealing silver dragon in his left hand and the Donghuang Sword in his right hand. There were many figures on the nine-color dragon scales. He was also prepared to live and die with the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect.

Ye Lingfeng and Li Qingyu are safe for the time being, and the Kowloon Emperor Burial still needs to wait for the opportunity.

Before this, Li Tianming could not escape from Xuanyuan Dragon Sect.

Not to mention that he and Xuanyuan already had an incomprehensible relationship. From the changes in the nine-color dragon scales in Shilong Cave, he didn't want to live in an ignoble way.

In his eyes, the other person's endless consciousness kept enlarging.

Not far in front of him, the six Dragon Emperors of Xuanyuan Dragon Sect stood side by side. This group of old men had already regarded death as home!

"Nine Dragon Imperial Army!"

The Holy Dragon Emperor drew out a divine sword and pointed it at the sky.

That's the Nine Dragons Emperor Sword!

The eighth-level divine weapon of order was temporarily in his hands.

boom!

Thirty million people, led by this sword, gathered together as one.

They also have this long history and heritage.

"When we go to war, we don't need high-sounding excuses, let alone exaggerating anger!"

"We are the descendants of the Origin Dragon and the masters of this land. We only need to defend our homeland and our relatives to the death!"

"Everyone has to die after all. If you live without regrets, you will die without fear. I just want to keep my loyal soul and prevent my enemies and lackeys from occupying my land, killing my descendants, pushing down my ancestral graves, and destroying my inheritance!!"

Just this last sentence is enough.

The Kowloon Imperial Army has the best traditions, and they know that they have no retreat in this battle.

"Even if my body is shattered to pieces, I still have to kill one more thief!"

"kill--!!"

Ho ho ho!

There are 30 million Nine Dragon Emperor troops and more than 100 million divine dragon companion beasts!

One hundred million divine dragons, roaring to the sky!

Even though they are inferior in number and strength to their opponents, the fighting spirit shown by these 30 million Nine Dragon Emperor Swords and hundreds of millions of divine dragons is called the real dragon soul!

Such a completely true will puts the supporters of Sun Ten Thousand Sects to shame.

It is definitely not an accident that Xuanyuan Long Sect has been the leader of the Ten Thousand Sects for more than 95% of its history. Their blood, heritage, and profound cultural heritage are vividly displayed at this moment.

Just by looking at them, you can tell that these 30 million people are not easy to chew!

The Holy Dragon Emperor, Cang Dragon Emperor, Azure Dragon Emperor, Purple Dragon Emperor, Red Dragon Emperor, and Blue Dragon Emperor, these six are the spiritual pillars of Xuanyuan Dragon Sect.

Although they are old, each one of them has dedicated his life to the Xuanyuan Long Sect.

Their spiritual will led the Kowloon Imperial Army to show their will to fight to the end in this difficult moment!

In front of Shilong Cave, there was almost no deserter.

Behind you is the Holy Land!

If you take a step back, you will step on your dignity and clan soul.

Inspired by the word "kill", the Kowloon Imperial Army, which was not protected by the barrier, did not choose to defend. Instead, they led the army of divine dragons and charged directly towards the 60 million Order Celestial Clan!

boom--!

The billions of divine dragons of the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect and the infinite consciousness fire sea of ​​the Order Celestial Clan were like two giant beasts millions of meters thick, shaking the vast earth and colliding together amidst the roaring sound!

At that moment, the battlefield directly became a meat grinder.

Puff puff!

The confrontation between hundreds of millions of gods, the companion beast magical power and the divine tribulation alone, has swallowed up the entire world.

Countless lights and shadows flashed, explosions roared, and under the impact of flames and divine dragons, flesh and blood flew, and the sea of ​​fire swept across. The Ten Thousand Dragons Mountain instantly turned into a chaotic field, as if a gate to hell with a diameter of one million meters had been opened, and a sea of ​​fire swept away. A life was swallowed directly.

This is the advanced race war in the star source world!

This is a battle of genocide!

When the actual killing begins, everything is meaningless.

The Order Celestial Clan is a brave and fighting clan. Invasion and massacre are child's play for them. However, in the Xuanyuan Dragon Clan's cultural inheritance, although there is no such brutality and wildness, their will, persistence, determination to protect their homeland and preserve the inheritance, Equally terrifyingly rigid!

kill--!

kill--!

The shrill, piercing, soul-piercing cry of death even covered up the sound of magical bombing.

Blood burns in the flames, and rage engulfs the battlefield!

The indifferent Heavenly Clan of Order dominates the entire battlefield with more than twice the number.

Their flame consciousness is a natural god of war, but the Xuanyuan Long Sect is the only clan in this land of order that can compete with them.

When the fight actually started, they soon discovered that if they wanted to destroy each other, they would have to lose at least half their lives!

Of course, Sun Emperor's intention is not to kill all these 30 million people, but to traumatize them, kill the main characters and soul characters, and then rely on the Hidden Dragon Palace to completely enslave this clan and make it number one on the Heavenly List. The sect became a vassal of the Order Celestial Clan, and even allowed Shilong Cave to be controlled by it.

Just as soon as the war started, the bloody nature of the 30 million Nine Dragons Imperial Army made the Order Celestial Clan uncomfortable.

The collision of 30 million and 60 million did not show a one-sided trend.

At the beginning of the war, under the bombardment of those divine dragon powers, the Order Celestial Clan also suffered numerous casualties!

Boom boom boom!

The invisible door to hell opened wider, pulling every life in.

Above the sky, countless heavenly souls separated from their bodies and disappeared into the world forever. Blood and corpses quickly piled up into mountains. Yellow sand and smoke swallowed up the entire battlefield. Almost everyone around them was engulfed in blood.

Boom!

Boom!

During the fighting, most of the eardrums were shattered by the roar, and both ears were bleeding. The whole world was obviously miserable, but it became a silent space.

In this silence, many people suddenly lost their lives.

Bang bang!

The sword from nowhere slashed a Nine Dragons Emperor soldier to the ground, and his body was instantly torn into pieces.

In this chaotic battlefield, he didn't even know where his companion beast had gone.

When his head hit the ground, his dim eyes glanced at the Ten Thousand Dragons Mountain for the last time.

That was the last trace of attachment...

"Kill three and make a profit."

"Cong'er, you are in Qilong Valley, live well."