Killing System, the Ultimate Killer

Sheng Huaian didn't know that the Rongdi tribe, which he had worked so hard to defeat, had already been plucked by Yinyue Palace.

"Has the army assembled?" Lan Ying asked the leaders of the Rongdi tribe.

"My Lord, the army has assembled. We can set off immediately after the Lord's word." The leader of the Yanle tribe replied respectfully.

"Okay, we will march tomorrow and repel the Wei people." Lan Ying nodded with satisfaction.

Now that the Rongdi tribe has become a vassal of their Holy Palace, this Rongdi grassland is the territory of their Yinyue Palace, and naturally it is impossible for the Great Wei to get involved.

"Yes, Lord Palace!"

The Rongdi army began to organize its troops and prepared to attack Sheng Huaian's tribe the next day.

The next day, just after Sheng Huaian's tribe had breakfast, the scouts rushed back to report.

"General, the Rongdi tribe has assembled 300,000 troops and is coming towards us."

"The Rongdi tribe has assembled 300,000 troops and is coming towards us?!" Sheng Huaian was surprised. Is this Rongdi tribe planning to struggle to the death?

Now that the Rongdi tribe has lost its grandmaster, how dare they gather troops and take the initiative to attack them instead of running away?

This is very unreasonable! !

"General, the Rongdi army is coming?" Zhou Yuan, Shangguan Shuo and others were instantly excited.

Looking at the belligerent subordinates and generals, Sheng Huaian smiled.

"Gather the troops and prepare for battle. This general wants to see what confidence the Rongdi tribe has to dare to take the initiative to attack us."

"Yes, General!!"

The subordinates and generals shouted, and ran excitedly to gather the troops.

Soon, in addition to the 3,000 auxiliary troops and 2,000 slave troops who needed to take care of the spoils and guard the prisoners, Sheng Huaian's subordinates and slave troops, more than 70,000 troops gathered to prepare for the arrival of the Rongdi army.

70,000 cavalrymen lined up, like a terrifying human wall, black and dense.

When the dense and galloping Rongdi army approached the northern grassland, Sheng Huaian frowned.

He felt a strong breath between heaven and earth, which far exceeded the grandmaster.

He thought that the three grandmasters in the Rongdi army were the confidence of the Rongdi tribe.

Unexpectedly, this Rongdi tribe actually invited a martial saint! !

"Don't move for now!" Sheng Huaian said, and then flew into the sky.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing General Sheng Huaian's actions, Hu Bing, Zhou Yuan and others were stunned and didn't understand.

Seeing Sheng Huaian flying high in the sky, the Rongdi army also stopped.

"Come out if you come." Sheng Huaian's voice sounded.

The faint voice instantly spread throughout the world.

The next moment, a white figure appeared from behind the Rongdi army and instantly came in front of Sheng Huaian.

Sheng Huaian stared at the woman opposite him, wearing white clothes and flowing white hair, with a graceful figure, like an ice goddess, and a stunning appearance.

This is a genuine martial saint!!

A living female martial saint!!

The Yinyue Goddess looked at Sheng Huaian and said in a cold voice: "You are not a martial saint!"

"What's wrong with not being a martial saint?" Sheng Huaian smiled faintly.

"Go away, don't lose your life." The Yinyue Goddess said coldly.

"Haha, do I have to thank you?" Sheng Huaian laughed. This cold fairy-like woman is still a good person.

"If you don't retreat, you will die!" The Yinyue Goddess' voice was very cold, without a trace of emotion.

But there was no trace of malice!

Sheng Huaian felt that the female martial saint in front of him was like a god without emotions, revealing a cold breath from inside to outside.

"It's a good time to test how strong a martial saint is." Sheng Huaian was full of fighting spirit, and his blood was boiling, like a big sun furnace burning.

Feeling the yang energy bursting out from Sheng Huaian, Yin Yue Shenmu's expressionless face finally showed a slight change.

"Take my punch!!" Sheng Huaian directly urged the big sun fist and blasted towards Yin Yue Shenmu.

The roaring true blood in his body burst out with shocking power. He condensed the terrifying fist and threw a shocking punch.

Yin Yue Shenmu's expression returned to coldness, and Qian Yu, who was as white as jade, raised her arm, and there seemed to be endless ice and snow condensing in her palm.

She slapped out with her palm, as if snow was falling all over the sky, and the air was condensed and frozen. The martial saint's move could already cause changes in the celestial phenomena.

This kind of strength has reached a level that ordinary people can hardly guess.

Boom! !

The fiery Sun God Fist collided with the peerless Ice Soul God Palm, the Yang and the ice collided, and the terrifying power swept the world.

"Li..."

Countless war horses, feeling the terrifying power collision in the sky, neighed uncomfortably.

"Huh!!"

The army on the ground stabilized their war horses.

In the sky, the invisible void was being torn apart by the terrifying power.

Countless soldiers felt extremely terrified, looking at the two figures in the sky, as if gods were fighting.

Sheng Huaian felt the icy coldness on his fist. Is this the Martial Saint? It is indeed very different from the Grandmaster.

The blazing blood in his body circulated, and soon the coldness on his fist dissipated.

The palm just now, even if it was a Grandmaster with three perfect flowers, would be slapped into ice chips.

However, it did not have much effect on Sheng Huaian, not to mention his extremely strong physique.

Even if it was just talking about strength and power, he was not afraid of the other party.

The Yinyue Goddess glanced at Sheng Huaian, her eyebrows slightly wrinkled, her palms seemed to be burning with the blazing sun fire, she circulated the true energy in her body to suppress it.

The man in front of her was obviously not a martial saint, but his strength was so strong that he was unscathed after receiving her palm.

How could a grandmaster have such strength, even on par with a martial saint.

Could this person be the martial saint of the Great Wei mentioned by the Rongdi tribe? !

Boom! !

Sheng Huaian did not hesitate at all and continued to attack with the Sun God Fist. This was his first time to meet a martial saint. Such a powerful opponent was just right for him to fight to his heart's content and hone his strength.

Otherwise, all along the way, Sheng Huaian had been crushing enemies and opponents, and he had never fought hard.

Now that he met a martial saint, Sheng Huaian could just go all out to see how strong he was.

The Yinyue Goddess also continued to attack. She was covered by a layer of silver-white light, cold and holy. When she raised her hand, she exerted a terrifying force, and small ice crystals appeared in the air.

Boom! !

The fists and palms intersected, and the two forces of extreme yang and extreme yin collided, bursting out with brilliant light and tearing the void.

Sheng Huaian attacked a martial saint with the limit of a grandmaster, and attacked with all his strength. The Sun God Fist was pushed to the extreme, like a bright sun, and the hot and fiery true energy rolled, constantly annihilating the cold ice true meaning released by the Yinyue Goddess.

The Yinyue Goddess also took it seriously. Sheng Huaian's strength was beyond her imagination.

Not a martial saint, but better than a martial saint! !

The two fought dozens of moves in an instant, and the sky was like thunder, and terrifying sounds continued to erupt.

The two were shrouded in light, one was like a sun god, burning with blazing true fire, and the other was covered with white light like ice and snow.

The battle in the sky, the terrifying power made countless people feel terrified, that powerful force was enough to break the mountains and rivers and crack the earth.

The battle between the martial saints was as powerful as gods, which made people terrified!

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