Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 441 Fierce Battle at Qionghua Holy Land

"Zixiao Holy Land has betrayed the human race and is a shame to the human race. Now that you have abandoned the dark side and turned to the bright side, I can forget the blame and spare your lives!"

Xiang Yu lowered his head and looked down at the crowd, and said with an indifferent expression.

The terrifying murderous aura enveloped hundreds of miles in radius, making it difficult for tens of thousands of soldiers in Zixiao Holy Land to breathe and turn pale.

The power of the Emperor Realm is too terrifying!

"I surrender!"

"I surrender too!"

When the soldiers of Zixiao Holy Land heard this, they immediately put down their weapons and surrendered without much hesitation. They were not direct descendants of the Holy Land, and they did not have much loyalty to the Holy Land.

The disciples of Zixiao Holy Land find it difficult to make up their minds.

After all, the techniques they practice, the treatment they enjoy, and everything they have now all come from the Holy Land.

"Alas, the situation is over. Those who understand the current affairs are heroes. I surrender!"

"Over the years, I have completed many tasks for the sect, which can be regarded as repaying the cultivation of the sect. I will also surrender!"

Many disciples who were afraid of death chose to surrender after hesitating for a moment.

Between life and death, most people still choose to live.

Facing death requires great courage!

A few minutes later, there were only a few tens of thousands of Zixiao Holy Land disciples standing among the corpses on the ground. They gathered together in a circle, their eyes were blood red, revealing their hatred.

"kill!"

Xiang Yu admired these people in his heart, with a flash of respect in his eyes, and ordered in a deep voice.

Being able to stand firm in the face of death, in a sense, they have surpassed most people in this world.

"kill!"

Hundreds of thousands of Overlord Iron Knight soldiers waved their butcher knives and launched another charge.

The aftermath of the battle slowly dissipated!

The dark clouds that were dispersed by the aftermath gathered together, and snowflakes were floating in the air. As they fell, they were stained with blood mist, and all turned into blood red, which looked particularly coquettish, like a blood gem embedded in the ground.

When the last Zixiao Holy Land disciple died, the world was silent except for the cold wind whistling.

The extremely low temperature caused the blood of the deceased to freeze into ice.

"Drive~"

The sound of horse hooves sounded, and Yue Fei led his army to the battlefield.

Sergeant Beiwei stood up and dismounted, consciously cleaned the battlefield and allowed the dead to be laid to rest.

"This battle should wipe out all the elites of Zixiao Holy Land!"

Yue Fei stood on a hill and couldn't help but smile.

Xiang Yu stood beside him, looking into the distance, and said with a little anticipation: "Yes! Maybe it won't be long before we hear good news from General Huo!"

The central battlefield was attacked by three armies, namely the Beiwei Army led by Yue Fei, the Overlord Cavalry led by Xiang Yu, and the Desert Chang Army led by Huo Qubing.

During this battle, Beiwei's army and Bawang's cavalry wiped out millions of enemies, but the desert army was nowhere to be seen!

So

Where is Huo Qubing?

Where is the desert army?

Only Yue Fei and Xiang Yu knew that they were on another mission!

Qionghua Holy Land!

An ordinary Dao realm is about to stage a shocking battle.

Guan Yu led the army, passed through five passes, beheaded six generals, killed tens of millions of enemies, and occupied dozens of Taoist realms. When he was about to approach the Qionghua Holy Land, he encountered the army of the Qionghua Holy Land.

This is an ordinary Dao realm. More than half of the land is desert, desolate and sparse in spiritual energy.

But in such an ordinary Dao realm, a shocking battle is about to take place!

On the side of Qionghua Holy Land, the leader is Bu Pei, the most outstanding general of each major legion. He leads three million sect disciples and 30 million vassal legions. The most terrifying thing is that there are four emperor-level warriors sitting in charge.

On the Great Qin Holy Land side, the commander-in-chief is Guan Yu, who commands four legions with a total of more than 12 million people, and there are also four emperor-level warriors.

On the sand dunes, in the fields, in the ravines

There are flying flags everywhere, blocking out the sky and the sun!

"kill!"

On top of a huge mountain, Bu Pei, the coach of the Qionghua Holy Land, was wearing a red armor, with a beautiful face and eyes as bright as stars, exuding a sense of heroism.

She stared at the battlefield, suddenly drew her sword, and gave a stern order.

Women will not give way to men!

As the most fighting general in the Qionghua Holy Land, she spent her whole life on the battlefield. She was the vanguard when they attacked the Qilin Holy Land. However, the leader at that time was Rong Zu, so she was not reused.

"Kill!"

"The Holy Lord has an order. If you kill one person, you will be rewarded with a hundred spiritual stones. If you kill five people, you will be promoted to one level!"

"The opportunity to make a great contribution is right in front of you, brothers, kill it!!!"

The order was conveyed, and the Holy Land soldiers standing on the hill swooped down with the force of a tiger descending the mountain. The loud killing sound echoed for thousands of miles.

On the plain, the soldiers of Qionghua Holy Land marched forward in formation, like wild lions hunting, very fast.

In the ravine, there were also bursts of killing sounds.

Terrifying military souls were condensed by the charging soldiers and entrenched in the sky, dotted in stars and displayed between heaven and earth.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, the spiritual energy became violent.

The yellow sand is rolling up and the ground is shaking!

"Send the order, kill!"

When the enemy was close at hand, Guan Yu slowly raised the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and issued a combat order.

"Fan Prisoner's Army Soul, condense!"

"Longboard Army Soul, condense!"

"Ding Yang's military spirit, condense it!"

"The soul of the bloody battle army is condensed!"

The four military souls condensed, pushing the atmosphere of the battlefield to its peak.

At the foot of the hill, the long-board soldiers were like a city wall, killing the enemy soldiers who rushed down, and blood flowed down the mountain.

Boom!

The violent aftermath caused the mountain to explode and cause large-scale landslides.

Fortunately, the soldiers fighting were all warriors, otherwise they would probably be buried under the mountain.

On the plain, Dingyang's soldiers drew arrows with both hands, and their bows were as bright as the full moon. With infinite power, they shot at the charging enemy.

In an instant, the sky was covered with arrows!

In the next breath, the charging Qionghua Holy Land soldiers were hit by arrows and fell to the ground in large numbers, suffering heavy casualties.

At a glance, there are corpses everywhere!

Such a miserable scene caused the soldiers of the Qionghua Holy Land Army in the rear to slow down their charge frequency or even stop moving forward, causing their morale to drop.

"charge!"

"Don't be timid, everyone charges!"

A famous general rushed out of the legion, waved his weapons, and continued to charge.

"Fight!"

Seeing the general charging forward, the soldiers were inspired, gritted their teeth, and charged together.

Sergeant Dingyang's expression remained unchanged, he aimed his arrows indifferently, and his movements were so skillful that it made people feel distressed, like an emotionless killing machine.

Round after round of arrow rain!

Piece after piece of corpse!

In the end, the two soldiers fought together.

In the ravines and in the sky, fierce sounds of fighting could also be heard.

If you let God's perspective overlook the Dao Realm, you will find a battlefield that winds thousands of miles, with wind and clouds rolling, corpses piled up, and blood flowing like a river.

But overall, the Qin army, which is commanded by top generals, has been tempered in the martial arts field, and equipped with excellent weapons, has an absolute advantage.

This also makes the emperor-level warriors in Qionghua Holy Land unable to keep calm!

A touch of imperial power permeates the air!

(End of chapter)