Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 685 Bloody Battle

The northern star region of the human race.

In the Ten Thousand Demons Formation, the three sword-wielding ancestors looked ferocious and kept waving their swords, slashing out brilliant swords one after another in an attempt to break the formation.

They have been trapped in the formation for four days.

On the battlefield, every minute and every second is extremely precious.

Even one minute more or less can influence the direction of the battlefield.

They don't know the situation outside, they don't know whether the human race is safe, let alone whether Daotian Sword Pavilion is safe.

The unknown breeds panic.

As a result, the three sword-wielding ancestors were extremely anxious and frightened.

In addition, the three major Jianfeng disciples who followed them to the front line were dying at a speed visible to the naked eye, killed by the arrows of the War Demon Army.

This makes them feel distressed and helpless.

Who would have thought that Wu Xin Dharma Protector would move the Mountain Guard Formation of Ji Mo Palace to the front line?

"It should be almost successful!"

Outside the Ten Thousand Demons Formation, Wuxin's protector put his hands behind his back, raised the corners of his mouth, and murmured to himself with anticipation in his eyes.

It's been four days.

The Protector of Ten Thousand Poisons should capture the Great Qin Holy Court and capture many geniuses.

However, at this moment, a voice message sounded in his mind, causing his face to change suddenly, including shock, confusion, loss, and fear.

"Dharma Protector, what's wrong?"

The general of the Zhan Demon Army who was standing by the side saw a sudden change in Wu Xin Protector's face and asked quickly.

"The Protector of Ten Thousand Poisons, something happened!"

Wuxin protector looked in a daze, as if he had not recovered from the shocking news, and said feebly: "Send the order to withdraw the troops immediately!"

"We lost this battle!"

"A total loss!"

After giving the order, Wu Xin protector left in despair, and had no mood to pay attention to the disciples of Tianjian Pavilion who were trapped in the Ten Thousand Demons Array.

"The Protector of Ten Thousand Poisons has fallen!"

The general of the War Demon Army felt nervous and swallowed. A flash of panic flashed in his scarlet eyes, and he quickly fled with his soldiers.

Without anyone to control it, the energy of the Ten Thousand Demons Array was quickly exhausted.

A quarter of an hour later, three extremely sharp sword energies split the formation pattern.

The formation that the Extreme Demon Palace had set up at great cost suddenly collapsed, turning into spots of light all over the sky and disappearing, revealing the three sword-wielding ancestors and many disciples of Tianjian Pavilion.

Everyone's expressions showed confusion.

What happened?

Why did those demons leave in such a hurry?

"Send the order and clean up the battlefield!"

"Seventh Elder, please send someone to get some information. The demons of Jimo Palace will not leave without reason!"

However, it is also a good thing to be able to break the formation. After the sword-wielding ancestor calmed down, he looked around at the starry sky full of corpses, showing a trace of sadness, and ordered in a deep voice.

He understands that Jimo Palace is a group of people who are determined to take revenge.

Once you have the upper hand, there is absolutely no reason to retreat.

"As you command!"

The seven elders came out and bowed respectfully.

She is the only female swordsman among the elders of Tianjian Pavilion. She has a delicate mind and is responsible for the intelligence collection work of Tianjian Pavilion. She has made outstanding military exploits for the stability of the human race.

"Great Qin Holy Court!"

"What a great Great Qin Holy Court!"

In the unknown starry sky, the old flame demon who was confronting the Heavenly Sword Immortal suddenly roared, and endless murderous aura erupted from his body, covering hundreds of millions of miles of stars.

Just now, he sensed that the soul jade tablets of the Protector of Ten Thousand Poisons and the General of the Blood Demon Army were broken one after another.

He knows very well what it means when the soul jade tablet is broken.

Two of his generals have been killed by the Great Qin Holy Court.

Calculated in this way, the Jimo Palace has three guardians and two legions, which have been lost to the Great Qin Holy Court.

What a staggering casualty this is?

From its establishment to the present, this is the first time in hundreds of millions of years that the Jimo Palace has suffered such a heavy loss.

The upper-level combat power was almost completely destroyed.

"This time, you humans won!"

After taking a few deep breaths, the Flame Demon Protector calmed down, said a harsh word, and turned around to leave under the confused gaze of the Heavenly Sword Immortal.

"We won?"

"But I didn't do anything!"

The Heavenly Sword Immortal touched his chin, his face full of doubts.

After thinking for a moment, he didn't figure out the key to the problem, so he controlled the fairy sword and flew towards the eastern star field.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Outside Xuan Ye Xiaoqian's world, the sounds of fighting were like thunder, and anyone standing hundreds of millions of miles away could hear them clearly.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

"All humans are ants!"

On the battlefield, Jiao Hai laughed loudly and slashed horizontally and vertically with the fairy sword in his hand, killing all the soldiers of the Aoki Holy Court who were approaching. The blood mist floated and dyed the eight hundred miles of star road red.

He is venting.

He would vent all his dissatisfaction with the human race through killing.

In the starry sky, there are broken corpses everywhere, most of them belong to the Cyanwood Holy Court, and only a small part belong to the Dragon Sloughing Heavenly Court. The battle damage ratio is about fifty to one.

"Your Majesty, the soldiers can no longer hold on!"

The general who was fighting fiercely, carrying a machete and dragging his scarred body, killed all over the battlefield, walked up to Holy Lord Aoki, and reported weakly.

"If you can't hold on, then you have to hold on!"

"If anyone takes a step back, he will be killed on the spot and the nine tribes will be implicated!"

Saint Lord Qingmu was covered in blood and roared ferociously.

How could he not know the situation on the battlefield?

There are only about 80,000 soldiers left out of the 200,000 soldiers. Many of them are missing arms and legs. The rest of the army would have collapsed long ago.

They've done a great job.

But this world is so cruel.

"As you command!"

The general roared, spat out a mouthful of blood, brandished his machete, and rushed into the battlefield again, causing a shower of blood.

one person!

Two people!

After killing thirty-seven people, the general was pierced by thousands of bullets. His body was stiff and he could no longer move. The vitality in his eyes was quickly fading.

His glorious life is forever fixed in this moment.

I recall the time when he first entered the military camp, sweating and losing his immaturity, and became a qualified soldier.

From then on, he embarked on a journey.

Battle after battle.

Faced with death again and again.

No fewer than hundreds of thousands of people from all races in the world died in his hands.

I originally thought that I could always dominate the life and death of all the races in the world, but I didn't expect that I would die in the hands of all the races in the world.

"Human race, when will we be able to strengthen ourselves?"

Before death, the general was still thinking about the human race in his mind, and finally closed his eyes forever.

"Have a good trip, old friend!"

At this scene, Holy Lord Aoki felt a little sad, but the battlefield did not allow him to be distracted, so he immediately put aside his distracting thoughts and continued to kill the enemy.

And the general's death was just the beginning.

The prime ministers of the left, the prime minister of the right, the national preceptor, the six ministers and other ministers all fell one after another.

Only 30,000 of the 80,000-strong army remained.

Death seems to hang over everyone.

"Hit them all"

Jiao Shark stood on the corpse, holding his war gun high. The sharp tip of the gun was surrounded by a strong evil spirit, preparing to end the battle.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a majestic force coming from afar, carrying a powerful evil spirit, as if it wanted to kill the gods, kill the immortals, and bury all living beings.

(End of chapter)