Fantasy: I Took Away The Ancestor Of The Holy Emperor!

The army went out and came overwhelming.

In the Eternal Continent, there are two overlord-level forces.

Maitreya Temple...700 million Immortal Realm cultivator army.

Heavenly Origin sect... an army of one billion Immortal Realm cultivators.

The two overlord-level forces have assembled a total of 1.7 billion Immortal Realm cultivator troops.

Heading towards the border, go.

This battle can be described as a sensation in the entire Eternal Continent.

This battle is also to decide whose hands the entire Eternal Continent will eventually fall into.

@#...

The eyes of the entire Eternal Continent were also drawn to this battle.

Prepare for the end of this battle.

Heavenly Origin Holy Sect.

Maitreya Temple.

The boundary line between the two forces.

Zhou Yuan looked at a large, extremely huge, and boundless Immortal Realm cultivator in front of him.

His look.......

At this moment, he couldn't help becoming more serious.

"Master. 11

"Our army, an army of one billion Immortal Realm cultivators has arrived."

"The number of enemy troops is estimated to be repaired in B Immortal Realm.

"Our army..."

"Aggression?"

Under Zhou Yuan's command.

The pro-army commander, Gongsun Yu suddenly appeared beside Zhou Yuan.

There was a look of excitement on his face.

An army of one billion Immortal Realm cultivators, against an army of seven hundred million Immortal Realm cultivators.

Maitreya Temple 11 pairs the Heavenly Origin sect.

-......

He, Gongsun Yu, has been waiting for a long time!

Now, it's finally coming!!!!

"Is it estimated at 700 million?"

Listen to Gongsun Yu's report.

Zhou Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Looking at the front, the endless Maitreya fanatics wearing iron frames.

He took a deep breath.

After slowly spitting out.

Easy way.

"war!"

Following Zhou Yuan's voice fell.

Gongsun Yu disappeared beside him.

Gongsun Yu, as the commander of an army of one billion, a half-step cultivator in the divine realm, is a strong man with the power of law in his hand.

He played a vital role in this battle.

so......

He has to give his full attention.

There can be no distractions.

Notice,

The number of the Immortal Realm cultivator army on the opposite side is not much less than them.

And, that weird Maitreya.

They also know almost nothing!

It's not that easy to win!

"Banner Waving!"

"Pioneer!"

"rush!"

At the core of the army formation, Gongsun Ping's expression was calm.

He stood on the high platform and shouted loudly to the standard bearer beside him.

Suddenly......

Heavenly Origin Holy Sect, this billion is wearing an iron frame, and its body is filled with an army full of fighting spirit.

Separated an army of tens of millions of Immortal Realm cultivators.

He rushed forward.

until ten minutes later.

The vanguard marched about a kilometer away.

Gongsun Yu began to give orders again.

"The first army, follow the vanguard army to attack on the left!"

"Second Army, follow the vanguard and attack from the right!

"The third army, follow the vanguard army to attack in the middle!"

"Fourth and Fifth Army, rear cover!"

After such orderly orders came down one after another.

About 400 million Immortal Realm cultivator army rushed forward.

The sound of shouting and killing shook the world.

Ling Lie's murderous aura broke through the sky.

The army of Heavenly Origin Holy Sect and Immortal Realm cultivator seems to be overwhelming at this moment.

They pressed directly towards the army formation at Maitreya Temple.

As for Maitreya.

He looked at this scene without changing his expression.

There was still a big smile on his face.

I see.

He waved.

Suddenly, the person in front of him was wearing a red and yellow robe.

The mysterious man who still had a terrifying aura disappeared instantly.

Then...

Maitreya's 700 million Immortal Realm cultivator army also began to move slowly.

He rushed towards the direction of Heavenly Origin Holy Sect.

billion...

tiz...

The two sides have a total of 1.7 billion Immortal Realm cultivator troops.

This battle, once opened.

Even if you want to end, it's not that simple anymore.

Sunrise!

B!

Soon, a week passed.

In the battlefield, the shouts of killing gradually weakened.

The bright red blood was continuously flowing on the ground.

The strong smell of blood makes people frown slightly.

The corpses also piled up into towering corpse mountains.

all of these.....…

They all seem to be deep in the boundless purgatory.

kill.

Endless killing.

Either you die, or I die.

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You don't know how long you can survive.

Or in other words, how long can I continue to move forward in this war.

Such a heavy atmosphere.

Such a horrible environment.

Whether it's Heavenly Origin's side or Maitreya's side.

Simply, people are about to collapse.

At this moment, it is in the middle of the night, and the two armies are in the stage of truce.

There is something cold in the air.

Heavenly Origin Holy Ancestor's side.

Zhou Yuan squinted his eyes slightly.

Looking ahead quietly.

"How about the loss?"

Asked to Gongsun Yu who looked a little heavy beside him.

"Owner."

"Our army lost 200 million!"

"enemy.....…"

"Loss of 300 million!"

"If we follow this trend, our army will surely win!"

talking.

On Gongsun Yu's face, the heavy expression became more intense.

do not know why.

He always felt that something was not quite right.

Is it because it all went too smoothly?

then what?

"but......"

“I always feel that something is not right.

"My heart is also a little dull!"

The sky is getting darker and darker.

Gongsun Yu's words also caused Zhou Yuan to fall into deep thought.

Our army lost 200 million.

The enemy lost 300 million.

Did all this go too well?

$71...

Some are too smooth.

So, what are Maitreya people trying to do?

Zhou Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Looking at the camp in front of Maitreya.

He can see.

There were only those with embarrassing faces, lying on the ground, howling and screaming.

Or sit on the ground.

His complexion is numb.

I don't know what Immortal Realm cultivator I want to write.

The rest, it seems, are gone.

"Is the war really going to end like this?"

"Am I overestimating them?"

thinking.

Zhou Yuan waved his hand.

Gongsun Yu also left this place and continued to control the remaining 800 million Immortal Realm cultivators.

waiting....

Tomorrow morning comes.

waiting.....

Victory is coming.

time flies.

The sky was gray and gradually brightened.

It was very cold all around.

However, the smell of blood in the air did not weaken because of the passage of this night.

On the contrary, the bloody smell became more intense.

"kill!"

"Kill!"

"The enemy is almost unable to hold on!"

"It won't take long for the enemy army to be defeated!"

"When the time comes, we will be the winners!!!!"

With such a burst of shouting and killing sounded.

Everybody knows.

The war has begun again.

The 800,000,000 Immortal Realm cultivator army of the Heavenly Origin Sect charged towards Maitreya's camp with excited expressions on their faces.

Those fanatics of Maitreya.

At this moment, it is a look of worry.

In just one week, 300 million people were lost.

Of the remaining 400 million Immortal Realm cultivator army, there are only more than 300 million capable War Practitioners.

this battle,

Can they really win?!!

As time went by, the situation became clearer.

Such an idea.

slowly...

Appeared in the minds of all Maitreya believers!!!!.