You Became A Killing God At The Beginning, Why Did Your Majesty Rebel?

The battle was about to begin.

“Let’s get started!”

Dong Puti raised a cold smile, and the next second, he waved his hand gently.

Swish, swish, swish.

Figures rose from the army one after another, more than a hundred people, and the aura they exuded was earth-shaking.

Among them, there were even a dozen great saints, so terrifying.

But what shocked Ye Xiangtian and others the most was that among these ten great saints, there were three nine-level saints, which was the most outrageous.

Nine-level saints, any one of them in any of the three major dynasties would be an absolute overlord, and even the imperial court had to give them some face.

But now, this damn Dong Puti raised his hand and there were three nine-level saints. This was equivalent to pulling out a nuclear bomb right after the fight.

“I have one, Taibai, you block one!”

When the Thirteenth Patriarch saw this scene, his face changed drastically. He gritted his teeth, and his not-too-tall body soared into the sky, killing the enemy.

Liu Taibai also rushed out with his sword without saying a word.

They both knew that they must not let these guys kill to the pass of Yumen Pass, otherwise, the soldiers guarding the city would be completely finished!

“Long Po!”

Ye Xiangtian gritted his teeth and looked at the little girl not far away.

Long Po looked at Ye Xiangtian in disbelief: “No, you are crazy, that is a nine-level saint, how can I stop him?”

“No, no, not even if you pay more!”

“Except for the nine-level saint, I can help you stop the others. With me here, I guarantee they will not have a good time!”

Long Po refused directly. She felt that Ye Xiangtian’s idea was too horrible. How could you think like that? This is asking me to die.

“Damn it, fight!”

Ye Xiangtian gritted his teeth and rushed towards the strong man who was killing from all over the sky with a spear in his hand.

“Great Saint?”

“When can I kill the saint!”

Long Ju, who was carrying the Supreme Bone, did not show any fear at this moment. Instead, his eyes were full of passion, and he even wanted to kill the saint in his heart!

Boom! ! !

The real war broke out from this moment.

In this world with warriors, soldiers can indeed influence the battlefield to the greatest extent, but terrifying beings like the Great Sage have the ability to overturn the situation.

Unbelievable, no doubt!

“Fengyun Camp, stop all these masters for me, and never let them enter the formation!” Ye Xiangtian held a big gun and started killing.

Now, the strongest force he can mobilize, except for top masters such as Long Po Liu Taibai, is the Fengyun Camp with more than 3,000.

This is a terrible force. It can be imagined how extraordinary each one is to survive the massacre of tens of thousands of troops.

Even the weakest Kaitian realm is an absolute strong in the realm.

Dong Bodhi sat on the warhorse, looking at the completely chaotic Yumen Pass with a smile on his face.

“After all, try your trump card first!”

Dong Bodhi murmured.

“But Ning Fan, why didn’t he show up!”

The next second, Dong Puti’s eyes burst into anger, gritting his teeth, and his eyes that wanted to kill someone could not be concealed.

This damn bastard, in two battles, swallowed up hundreds of thousands of his Daliang army, and even disturbed the people of Daliang, causing the Empress Yue Fu to shake her head in pain.

“In this battle, not only must we break through Yumen Pass, but we must also kill Ning Fan!”

Dong Puti shouted angrily.

In the void, the three great saints were absolutely like gods. Two of them were besieging the Thirteenth Ancestor, and one blocked Liu Taibai’s peerless sword light!

And the Thirteenth Ancestor’s strength, among the nine-level saints, was only a middle-class existence at best. Facing two nine-level saints, he could not stop it at all.

Bang!

After a few rounds, he was smashed down like a cannonball, and his chest was burst with blood and flesh, looking so tragic.

“First, kill a nine-level saint to whet your appetite!”

The two nine-level saints looked at each other, with murderous intent in their eyes.

Kill in Yumen Pass and slaughter at will?

No, no, no, how can it be more practical than killing a nine-level saint!

“Taibai, save me!”

Seeing the two great saints coming to kill him, the Thirteenth Ancestor’s face changed drastically. He didn’t care about his face anymore and started to ask for help hysterically.

Liu Taibai’s eyes were also erected, and he used all his strength to force back the giant who was entangled with him, and then burst out with ten thousand feet of sword energy, and killed downwards.

The battle of the great saints is extremely terrifying.

Especially the nine

If there is no backup for the level of the Great Saint, Liu Taibai and the Thirteenth Ancestor will have only two endings, either escape or die.

Although the other Great Saints who killed their way to the pass seemed to have easily killed their way to the top of the city, what was waiting for them was the venomous dragon lady.

A Seventh Great Saint, who was walking on the avenue of space, was a killer that no one could ignore.

Unlike Liu Taibai and the Thirteenth Ancestor, the two of them were being beaten now, while the dragon lady had entered her own exclusive hunting time!

In the distance, Dong Puti frowned. Yumen Pass was heavily guarded and had enough troops, but it was completely crushed by the top masters, that is, the Great Saints.

If there were no other backup, then this battle would have completely killed through Yumen Pass.

“It’s a bit unsatisfactory.”

Dong Puti shook his head with some dissatisfaction.

“Big bald head, the gift is quite big!”

Boom! ! !

At this moment, a sword energy that spanned the sky came over with unparalleled dominance!

The sword energy tore through the sky and slashed towards Dong Puti below the crowd.

“Protect the general!!!”

Around Dong Puti, the soldiers were all spitting fire, and they rushed towards the terrifying sword energy above their heads without fear.

But the state of this group of people at this moment was just like a mantis trying to stop a chariot or a gnat trying to shake a tree!

Puff puff puff.

When they came into contact with the sword energy, they were directly chopped into blood mist, without even the slightest power to fight back.

It was like a withered withered tree, like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

No matter you are a master of the Vajra Realm or a giant of the Soul Realm.

“How courageous!”

Dong Puti looked at the sword energy that was slashing from above his head, and there was a thunderous rage in his peach blossom eyes.

His figure soared into the sky, and he stretched out his slender fingers, lightly tapping the sword energy that was coming.

Buzz, golden light lingered on his fingertips.

At the moment when his fingers pressed on the sword energy, a phantom of a furious Vajra appeared behind Dong Puti.

Immediately, his fingers sank.

Bang! ! !

At this moment, the sword energy was shattered.

“Ning Fan!”

Dong Puti’s eyes were burning, his white robe fluttered, and a red line appeared in the middle of his forehead, like blood.

Then, Ning Fan’s figure soared into the air and rushed out among the thousands of troops.

“Damn bald head, I’ll kill you later!”

Ning Fan held the Tianhuang Sword in his hand and shouted furiously. The moment he finished speaking, he turned around and rushed towards Liu Taibai and the Thirteenth Ancestor who were struggling to hold on below.