Chapter 762 The Horn of Unification

"Fight, fight, fight!"

Within the Tianjian Pavilion, the wind and clouds surged, and streaks of light flew out, suspended in the air.

If you look carefully, you will find that each stream of light is a soldier, wearing armor and holding an immortal weapon. His eyes are cold, revealing a strong murderous aura.

In the blink of an eye, 300,000 troops gathered.

Infinite evil energy rolled over their heads, covering the heaven and earth, as if hiding a prehistoric ferocious beast, causing the Heavenly Sword Immortal standing on the ground to feel tremendous pressure.

"Is this still the army of Tianjian Pavilion?"

The Heavenly Sword Immortal was shocked and felt extremely strange.

As the master of a pavilion, he knew the strength of Tianjian Pavilion. Even the Zhanjian Peak disciples who had been carefully trained when the Great Elder was alive were far inferior to the army in front of him.

And how long has it been since Yang Zaixing took over the military affairs of Tianjian Pavilion?

In just a few years!

But in such a short period of time, Yang Zaixing trained an elite army to defeat the troops cultivated by Tianjian Pavilion for generations!

"Heavenly Sword Enshrinement, General Yang has been a general of Great Qin from beginning to end, and the army in his hands also belongs to Great Qin!"

Xiao He heard what Heavenly Sword Immortal said and corrected him.

"Slip of the tongue!"

"It was a pure slip of the tongue!"

The Heavenly Sword Immortal's body trembled, sweat broke out on his forehead at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he quickly explained.

He has not yet fully adapted to his identity and has forgotten that he has now surrendered to the Great Qin Heavenly Court and that everything in Tianjian Pavilion belongs to the country and is not his private property.

What he just said may have been unintentional, but if it were heard by outsiders and raised to the national level, it would be a serious crime.

National law is ruthless!

"Let me explain!"

The Heavenly Sword Immortal became more and more worried as he thought about it. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, flew to Yang Zaixing's side, raised his hands and said, "General Yang, can you let me say a few words?"

"please!"

Yang Zaixing did not refuse.

"Soldiers, I believe you already know that Tianjian Pavilion has surrendered to the Qin Dynasty!"

"His majesty is a wise and generous man. He canonize the old man as a third-grade enshrinement. Tianjian Pavilion can also preserve the tradition and pass it on from generation to generation. From now on, you are the soldiers of Great Qin first, and then the disciples of Tianjian Pavilion!"

"I hope you will fight for the country and make great achievements in the future!"

The Heavenly Sword Immortal shouted loudly.

His words were to make it clear that Tianjiange would put the interests of the country first, and all Tianjiange disciples would fight and die for the country at any time!

The three hundred thousand soldiers did not speak, but looked at the Heavenly Sword Immortal with eyes full of respect.

"salute!"

Yang Zaixing came out and ordered loudly.

While speaking, he also saluted the Heavenly Sword Immortal.

This gift was his thanks to the Heavenly Sword Immortal for recognizing him and allowing him to command the human soldiers of the Red Dragon Star Territory.

After hearing the order, the three hundred thousand soldiers put their hands on their chests and under their heads and saluted respectfully.

This gift is a way of expressing gratitude to their mentors and to the Heavenly Sword Immortal for nurturing them and providing them with an environment where they can become adults.

"Go to war!"

The ceremony is over!

Yang Zaixing raised his war spear high, raised his energy to the sky, and led the army to leave Tianjian Pavilion.

Three hundred thousand soldiers broke through the air and rushed out of the world's sky. Their blood surged and turned into a ferocious blood dragon, disappearing into the depths of the starry sky.

at the same time.

Outside the imperial capital, tens of millions of troops were arrayed.

Black dragon flags were erected, blowing by the strong wind, making a hunting sound, as if thousands of black dragons were flying into the sky, conquering all realms.

In front of the army, there is a floating general tower.

The gazes of the twenty million soldiers were all directed towards the generals' platform. To be precise, they fell on a figure, full of fanatical admiration and pious admiration.

This figure is naturally Qin Wudao!

Under the attention of everyone, he suddenly pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword, his gaze was like a god, and the supreme power of the emperor burst out, and he gave a majestic order: "All armies listen to the order and go to war!"

The powerful sound was like billions of thunders exploding from the sky.

"roar!"

Not far away, the golden dragon of luck entrenched in the sea of ​​luck looked up to the sky and roared, spraying out a golden power of luck and falling on the 20 million soldiers.

Suddenly, countless visions appeared, including a tree of life blooming, phantoms of mythical beasts running around, and gods striking the sky.

It seems as if the whole world is cheering for the soldiers who are about to go off to war.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the strange phenomena in the sky disappeared, and the strength of all the soldiers increased by at least 10%.

"The last general takes command!"

"The last general takes command!"

"The last general takes orders."

Zhao Yun, Lu Bu, Li Yuanba and other generals knelt down on one knee, and each led their legions, like a pair of supreme magic weapons, out of the Kyushu realm.

This move will definitely turn thousands of small worlds upside down!

Ping Mo Sect!

It was originally the second demon sect in the Red Dragon Star Region, but with the destruction of the Ji Mo Palace, it was rising at an unstoppable speed and became the number one demon sect.

In the main hall of the sect leader, the sect master Ping Mo was sitting on a chair, feeling a little uneasy.

Even though he had delicious food in front of him, he still had no appetite.

He didn't know how long the Ping Mo Sect could exist.

He even didn't know whether the Great Qin Heavenly Court had the idea of ​​unifying the Red Dragon Star Territory.

"Sect Master, don't worry!"

"The Great Qin Heavenly Court is developing at a very fast pace. Maybe it cannot look down on the barren Red Dragon Star Territory. I am afraid that it won't be long before it can ascend to the Middle Thousand Worlds!"

Below, an elder in black robe reported.

"I hope so!"

Ping Mo Zong advocated opening his mouth, but the solemn look in his eyes revealed the nervousness in his heart.

To be honest, he didn't want to be an enemy of the Great Qin Heavenly Court.

But Ping Mo Sect is an ancestral inheritance, and he really can't give up.

And now that countless demon cultivators have joined the Ping Mo Sect, he also sees hope. Maybe it is true as the elder said, does the Great Qin Heavenly Court look down on the Red Dragon Star Territory?

As long as he persists for a while, until the Great Qin Heavenly Court ascends to the Middle Thousand Worlds, by then, he will be the overlord of the Red Dragon Star Territory.

boom!

Just when Ping Mo Sect Master was thinking about the future, a roaring sound came in.

The world began to tremble.

The hall shook violently, and the delicacies on the table fell to the floor.

"What happened?"

Ping Mo Sect Master's heart skipped a beat, and he had an ominous premonition, but he still pretended to be calm, drew his sword, walked to the door of the hall, and looked up at the sky.

Wherever you look, a hole opens in the sky.

A soldier with a sharp sword and boiling evil energy walked in, and countless sharp energy burst out, stirring the sky.

"According to your Majesty's order, unify the Red Dragon Star Territory and kill!"

At this time, a figure with a burly body and a spear in hand, like a divine mountain, stepped in. His aura was as majestic as a divine mountain, crushing everything.

Three hundred thousand soldiers gathered their military souls, swooped down, and fought with the Ping Mo Sect disciples.

The void was torn apart.

A large number of Pingmo Sect disciples fell.

Puffs of bright red blood dyed the sky red.

"escape!"

Witnessing the tragic death of his disciple, Ping Mo Sect Master was not angry, but filled with fear. He tiptoed, turned into a wisp of black light, and fled into the distance.

The little bit of luck he had in his heart also disappeared without a trace at this moment.

(End of chapter)

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