Strongest Profound Sect System

In the underground palace under Wang Xiangguo's backyard, Lin Lei didn't know what Hong Zhi was thinking, at the moment he was trying his best to break through the late stages of Dao Fruit, as for the others, it was up to fate.

In the face of breakthrough cultivation, everything seems so insignificant.

Bianguanguan Mayi, here is an open space in the past, it is very empty, and it is very flat in Fangyuan's eyes, just like a natural battlefield.

And here is also the only way to the other great empires. It can be said that here is the common battlefield of several great empires.

Guanmayi belongs to the Hongtian Empire. In Guanmayi City, Li Zhiping is now in the city lord's mansion. Looking up at the red clouds in the sky towards Guanmayi, his face is very melancholy.

It has been dozens of days since I came to Guanmayi, but during these ten days, I always felt a sense of uneasiness in my heart. If I was fighting normally, I would never have such a feeling.

Looking at the blood-like clouds in the sky, I felt an inexplicable urge to cry up to the sky.

"Tap Tat Tat"

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps from a distance, and a young man wearing his own red armor came quickly to Li Zhiping, knelt down on one knee, and hurriedly said: "Report, Marshal, just got the news that the Tianling Empire, The Duanrui Empire and the Xiexuan Empire are united, and each family sent 500,000 troops, so it is not far from Guanmayi at this moment."

"It is estimated that in one more day, the 1.5 million soldiers and horses will come to Guanma Station!"

"What?"

Li Zhiping had already recovered from his stupefaction. Hearing this, Li Zhiping was dumbfounded. The uneasiness in his heart before was finally understood at this moment.

One and a half million troops, not to mention him, even if anyone came, it is estimated that they would not be able to withstand such a terrifying force.

At this moment, the entire Guanmayi City only has 300,000 troops. I thought it was just one empire. If it were an empire, 300,000 troops would be more than enough to fight against the enemy. But now...the soldiers and horses of the three empires are 1.5 million. More than one million, wanting to defeat the three-party empire, is a dream.

"Marshal, what should we do now? The three empires sent troops at the same time and fought together. This has never happened before."

Hearing what the young soldier said, Li Zhiping nodded. Indeed, although the joint operation is powerful, it cannot be effective if the two sides do not have absolute trust.

Of course, there is another possibility.

Benefits, only benefits can allow the three empires to have a short-lived dissatisfaction with the previous hatred.

No need to think about it, this benefit is of course beheading Li Zhiping. If the Hongtian Empire lost Li Zhiping, then the entire Hongtian would become the possession of their three empires.

Thinking about it, my heart is very heavy, and there is still one day. Within a day, 1.5 million troops will come to Guanmayi. At that time, 300,000 troops on the battlefield will not be enough for the opponent to see.

Acting so hastily, the final result is that the 300,000 troops may never return, so he does not allow it.

"Hurry up, send someone to send the letter to His Majesty as soon as possible, and at the same time, send the letter to several surrounding cities, so that they can transfer all their troops to resist the power of the Three Kingdoms."

After speaking, Li Zhiping turned around and walked into the room without the slightest hesitation, picked up a pen and began to write.

Because of the concept of time, Li Zhiping wrote very fast. Soon, all six letters were written. Then he came to the courtyard and saw the young soldier still kneeling on the ground. Li Zhiping's impression of him was much deeper.

"You, send six people, dressed as civilians, to send these six letters to the addresses written on the letters."

"Yes, Marshal!"

Hearing this, the young soldier nodded, got up, stretched out his hand to finish the letter, and then ran to the distance at such a fast speed that the soldier disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the disappearing back of the soldiers, Li Zhiping did not dare to relax in the slightest, one and a half million, this is something that has never happened before.

"Come here, prepare the horse, although the king is going to the Guanma Station to investigate the situation." Saying that, he turned and walked outside.

"Stab"

Just when Li Zhiping left the City Lord's Mansion, a crack flashed above the courtyard where Li Zhiping was before, and Ouyang Zhen's figure emerged from the crack.

Looking down at the City Lord's Mansion below, a sneer appeared on his face: "Oh, 300,000 versus 1.5 million, if you are the young master, maybe there is still this possibility, but unfortunately, you are just a mortal."

"and…"

Thinking of Hong Zhi, he didn't even need to think about it. When Hong Zhi saw the distress letter sent by Li Zhiping, he would destroy the letter without further ado. It will become the world of his ambition, not the one where he is king side by side.

Thinking of Li Zhiping's ridiculous plea for help, I couldn't help but feel emotional. If this kind of person was born in the holy world, maybe he could make a difference!

"well!"

Sighing, shaking his head, "It seems that we have to take action to scare the group of ants, otherwise, Li Zhiping is dead, and the young master's anger, I can't bear it!" Among the cracks.

On the way to Guanmayi, Li Zhiping didn't know that when he was still worried about the 1.5 million troops, Ouyang Zhen's figure naturally appeared above the 1.5 million troops.

A hundred miles away from Guanmayi, a team came from a distance. The speed is not very fast, but the team is like a rainbow, giving people an artistic conception of penetrating the Changhong.

In the air, Ouyang Zhen, who was standing in the air, leaned over and looked at such a straight team, his heart was shocked. If he had thought that Li Zhiping had a three-point chance of winning, then after seeing this team, the previous three-point chance of winning would disappear in an instant.

"This kind of confrontation is obviously prepared. Can you deal with it with your 300,000 yuan?"

"cut!"

With a whine, his consciousness was instantly released, covering the entire marching team.

"Um?"

Everyone appeared in the consciousness, but what surprised him was that there were no special chariots and horses in the team, some were just ordinary soldiers, and even the armor was exactly the same.

Seeing this team like this, Ouyang Zhen was dumbfounded, "Nimma, how can I find this?"

I thought that those generals should have carriages, or ride tall horses, and walk in the forefront, but now...

"This group of ants are so smart, it seems that they can only come hard!"

I have to say that Ouyang Zhen still admires the generals of this team, so integrated into the soldiers, even if there is an enemy attack, I don't have to worry about my own safety.

Thinking about it, Ouyang Zhen gave a wry smile, then his figure fell, and he appeared not far in front of him in an instant.

At this moment, Ouyang Zhen has the aura that one man is in charge of the gate, and no one can open it.

The army came slowly. Ouyang Zhen, who was in the middle of the road, looked up. When he saw the group of soldiers headed by him, he showed a smile on his face and waved his hands to greet them.

"Good afternoon, everyone?"

"Have you eaten, do you want to drink some water?"

Everyone: "..."

Seeing the person who appeared suddenly, the leader of the crowd was taken aback for a moment, then stopped not far away, and their faces darkened.

During the march, if someone obstructs you, you don't need to report it, and you will be killed without mercy. Now, when you see such a person, he suddenly appears and asks if there is anything.

"Why don't you talk?"

Seeing that the crowd stopped in front of him, Ouyang Zhen was stunned for a moment, and walked towards the crowd, he couldn't stop asking, "I'm telling you, why didn't you see your chief... Where's the marshal?"

"clang"

As soon as Ouyang Zhen said this, the leader of the crowd was stunned for a moment, killing intent flashed in their eyes, and the long knife was pulled out from his waist, targeting Ouyang Zhen.

The leader looked at Ouyang Zhen, and said coldly, "Who are you? 9 is in the middle of the road, and..."

As he said that, the man narrowed his eyes slightly, with murderous intent emerging, "Just now you said our marshal, who the hell are you?"

"Who sent you here!"

The army stopped moving forward, and the millions of soldiers behind naturally also stopped, and the marshals, generals and others who were in the army saw the army stop advancing, and their hearts surged with anger.

"come here."

Among the millions of troops, a middle-aged man pointed to the soldiers beside him, "Go and see what's going on ahead, why did you stop advancing at this time."

"Don't they know how much food and grass is needed for a million troops to travel for a day?"

Indeed, the soldiers and horses have not been moved, and the food and grass have gone first. Now that the army stops for a day, the consequences will be unimaginable. Even if he is a marshal, he will eventually have to pay the corresponding price for this responsibility, which he cannot afford.

Hearing the Marshal's order, the young soldiers left the ranks and walked forward.

And the other two places also figured it out, the three were none other than the marshals of the three empires, Tianling Yuanshan, Duanrui Maming, Xie Xuanliu Qingshan.

For the front, looking at the leading soldier, Ouyang Zhen smiled, and walked step by step, and finally came to a meter in front of everyone, looking at them, Ouyang Zhen stretched out his hand, grabbed the young man who had just spoken,

Suddenly, the original smile disappeared instantly, and a bloodthirsty face appeared, "Tell me, where is your marshal?"

"Let them come out, let's settle the matter through discussion, otherwise..."

"Otherwise?" the soldier whose throat was choked by Ouyang Zhen subconsciously said.

"Ah."

Looking at the young soldier, Ouyang Zhen sneered, pinched his hand a little bit harder, he felt pain in his throat, and a voice like a magic voice came from his ear, "Otherwise everyone here will die."

"hiss"

Ouyang Zhen's words did not shy away from everyone. When they heard this, everyone gasped subconsciously. Of course, some people didn't believe it at all and laughed endlessly.

"Boy, you really think you are who you are, and you still kill them all. There are 1.5 million people here. You say you are all murderous. Do you think it is one day? Two days? Ten days? Or twenty days?"

"That's right, kid, hurry up and admit your mistake, maybe we can leave you a whole body when we're happy."

"Yeah, kid, hurry up, don't be silly, act like a bitch, don't let me look down on you!"

For a while, except for some people who were more cautious, the rest of the audience basically mocked and threatened Ouyang Zhen with their mouths.

However, the young soldier who was grabbed by Ouyang Zhen didn't feel that the other party was really joking at all. Just the moment after Ouyang Zhen said all the words of murderous intent just now, he... felt a wave of fear that made his whole body convulse. murderous.

He was afraid, he was afraid that what Ouyang Zhen said was true, if so, the whole team would be lost.

On the other hand, Ouyang Zhen at this moment, listening to the ridicule of the crowd, didn't make any effort, but looked at them with a flash of smile on his face.

If someone who knew Ouyang Zhen saw this smile again, he would understand that this nima is the prelude to murder!

gently, i am here, just as you died quietly, with a flick of my sleeves, not a single person will be left alive.

Looking at the mocking crowd, a long sword appeared in the sky, perhaps because the distance was relatively far, so the crowd couldn't see it at all.

Seeing the people who were still laughing constantly, Ouyang Zhen ignored them and used the sword art with one hand.

"Die!"

"The Illusory Sword Art descends to the world."

I saw that the long swords in the sky transformed instantly, ten long swords, one hundred, one thousand, and finally ten thousand appeared, densely packed long swords enveloped the air.

"Um?"

Is it going to rain?

The sky suddenly darkened, making everyone startled, subconsciously thinking that it was going to rain.

As everyone knows, it is indeed going to rain, but it is not water, but... sword rain.

"fall!"

With a wave of his hand, the sword finger fell from top to bottom, and then, thousands of sword shadows in the air broke free from their restraints and fell from the air.

"Puff"

ahh...

Suddenly, thousands of long swords fell from the sky like rain, and each long sword contained a life.

"Ahhh..."

With the fall of the sword rain, tens of thousands of lives were lost in an instant.

"Heh, it's just started, don't worry, all of you will go to accompany them right away." As he said that, the sword formula worked again, the awakening of the ten thousand long sword appeared again, and then ten thousand people died again.

Repeatedly, repeatedly, as if there was no end, the young soldiers pinched by Ouyang Zhen looked at their comrades, and they fell down in front of them one by one, feeling extremely sad in their hearts.

"Ex...Senior, this junior knows... where the Marshal is, so I ask you to hold your hands high and stop committing murder."

Hearing this, Ouyang Zhen, who was about to kill, suddenly woke up the long sword that was already tomorrow, stopped in mid-air, looked down, his face was speechless for a while, "Tell me about you, it would be better if you said it earlier, You have to wait for this seat to kill so many people before you are willing to speak."

As he spoke, he waved his hand to disperse thousands of long swords in the air, and continued: "Guide the way."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The young soldier didn't dare to slack off in the slightest. After seeing such terrifying strength, how could he dare.

Standing up, with an expression on his face, he pointed in the direction of the army, "Senior, the Marshal and the others are recorded in the army."

Looking at the direction the young man pointed, Ouyang Zhen sneered, "Sure enough, it's exactly what I thought."

As he spoke, he nodded and led the young man towards the army. Because he killed someone just now, Ouyang Zhen had to step on the corpse on the way.

This scene, in the eyes of those soldiers who were not dead, was trembling with fright, and some of them were even timid, sitting directly on the ground, incontinent.