Dragon Blood Sword God

Chapter 748
The sky was full of dark clouds, like billions of fierce monsters raging and roaring on the dome, the situation was changing wildly, and the air of order and law was mixed with chaotic storms, rolling out from the dome one after another.

The sky is dim, making the world look extremely gloomy and gloomy!

Rumble!
On the ground, the undead storm raged, suppressed by waves of terrifying sword energy, collided and exploded, impacting the space on both sides, cracking and shattering one by one.

Both ends of the vast sea of ​​silence were filled with dense figures. The cold light of the soldiers' fronts caused the temperature of the void to drop sharply, setting off waves of bone-chilling front air.

on the dome.

Lin Jingyu held the Qinhuang Sword in his hand, and stared coldly ahead, with a majestic and dignified appearance, absolutely tyrannical and unparalleled!

His silver hair flipped wildly!
Lie in the royal robe, unleash the golden glow!
And below.

The Nine Great Legions stood still, and their sharpness was constantly brewing, like an arrow gaining momentum!
Headed by Commander Ye Chu.

Meng Pojun, Bai Yu, Dongfang, Xia Nan, Wan Chenyi, the King of the Snow Region, the Lord of the Four Mansions, the Three Lords of the Demon Realm and other legion leaders rose to midair.

Their eyes are cold, murderous, and fierce, and they are also staring at the other end. Behind them are armored and sharp soldiers, like hell's demon army. As long as they give an order, they will surely wash the world with blood.

And on the battlefield of the perishing god.

The Nine Emperor Ancestors also stood on the top of a divine peak, overlooking the sea of ​​silence.

below.

The nine armies formed by the Huanggu Nine Clans, headed by the Patriarch of the Huanggu Nine Clans, are ready to fight.

The patriarchs of the Nine Clans in the remote ancient times were all strong men of the Eightfold God King, with powerful means, and the power of the God King was unparalleled in the world.

The ancient nine legions are also powerful.

Among them, there are countless true gods and gods, and they are oppressive and horrified.

The power of the two sides moved forward along the Lonely Sea and collided in the center, violently rushing away the spirit of death in the Lonely Sea, and the smell of war became stronger and stronger.

The atmosphere is tense, becoming more and more depressing and chilling!

The people of the entire Shenzhou, the people of the ancient nine tribes, the original star domain, the extreme god domain, the Youhuang domain, etc., and even the more distant star domains also felt this kind of oppression formed by hundreds of millions of people.

Today, they are all clear and eagerly looking forward to it.

Daqin is about to make a break with the nine desolate ancient tribes.

And the Nine Ancient Clans also want to completely wipe out the old enemy of Daqin, and they will never die.

Both sides have assembled tens of millions, hundreds of millions of troops, and they are all strong men above demigods.

All the God Kings and True Ancestors of the Nine Ancient Clans gathered here, forming a powerful killing situation with tens of thousands of True Ancestors and God Kings.

Moreover, except for the nine emperors behind.

In the dark, there is still hidden the emperor's powerhouse, the peerless and eternal giant's means, which has almost exhausted all the heritage of the ancient nine clans.

And Daqin also brought out all the background information.

The Immortal Emperor's Pond has created tens of millions of true god legions, and the endless consumption of heritage has already cultivated countless gods and powerhouses.

The Mausoleum of Qin Huang also stepped out of the taboo.

This battle was unprecedented and unprecedented, and the battle of gods in ancient times was not so huge.

As long as it moves, the heavens and myriad worlds will also be in chaos.

Heaven and earth will also be in turmoil.

The starry sky will fall into a period of semi-darkness.

At that time, those ancient giants in the starry sky will also be born, and truly enter the era of chaos. This battle has far-reaching meanings and may be the beginning.

"Lin Jingyu, you are really fateful. Even though Tiandao was smelted, it still can't kill you. Today I want to see what else you can do to deal with this battle."

From the top of the divine peak, a majestic sound wave of the emperor came.

It was as if the wind and the clouds were moving, pushing the clouds and storms forward, and the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty came oppressively. The imperial majesty was like a mountain, and it was not something ordinary people could contend with.

Even though the Nine Emperor Ancestors have not broken through the realm of the Emperor, they still possess imperial prestige!

"Boom!"

at the same time.

The generals of Da Qin suddenly raised their spears and shouted: "Wei!"

The military prestige and the great Qin prestige gathered together to fight against the emperor's prestige like a broken bamboo, and the word 'prestige' could be heard clearly by the people in the original star field outside the Two Boundary Mountains.

Clang!
Qin Huangjian pointed forward, and Lin Jingyu stared at the tens of millions of legion soldiers in front of him, a fierce and domineering light burst out from his eyes.

"When I become the throne, the first thing I do is to kill the ancient nine clans."

"The Nine Clans of the Desolate Ancient Times will never perish and will never cease. The Qin Clan will never stop."

"Great Qin generals, don't give up."

"I, don't give up."

"Generals of the Great Qin Dynasty, I order you to kill the nine Huanggu clans under the order of the Emperor Qin."

"Every inch of grass will be killed."

"Tread every inch of the ground."

"I want every living being of the nine ancient tribes to die in the heaven and earth, and die in the river of fate. The heaven and the earth will not reincarnate, and will disappear forever."

……

The sonorous, cold, and cold voice moved the countenance of the powerful people of the ancient nine clans, and even the nine great emperors were shocked by it. Lin Jingyu's words undoubtedly meant killing, passing on the lineage, cutting off the lineage, cutting off all imprints, and even fate. The long river will be cut off, so that the nine desolate ancient clans will completely disappear in the world, and they will not even be able to enter the cycle of reincarnation.

For them, this battle has changed.

"Sure enough!"

The faces of the nine emperors were ugly, Lin Jingyu was more brutal, domineering, and ruthless than the first emperor of the past, if they were defeated today, the fate would definitely be miserable, and all the imprints of the ancient nine clans would be obliterated.

Thinking of this, they shouted in a deep voice: "All the officers and soldiers of the nine ancient tribes obey the order to kill Daqin, not one will be left behind."

The emperor's voice vibrated in the dome, like a world-shocking thunder explosion.

In an instant.

The warriors of the Nine Legions of the Desolate Antiquity also shouted 'Kill', like a surging sea of ​​people, they took the lead in killing into the sea of ​​silence.

"Glory, witnessed by blood, peak, piled up with bones, fighting, let us be immortal!"

"Great Qin generals obey orders!"

……

Lin Jingyu's domineering voice echoed.

"Clang clang-"

Daqin, the commanders of the Nine Legions drew their swords.

The soldiers of the Nine Legions held their spears tightly and thrust forward.

"kill!"

Lin Jingyu's sword swept across, and the world shook suddenly.

"kill!"

Ye Chu suddenly held the saber in his hand, swept forward, and rushed into the sea of ​​silence first.

"kill!"

Wan Chenyi, Xia Nan and other army commanders rushed to kill one after another.

One move, all moves!

Boom!

Tens of millions of soldiers roared, like a torrent surging in the sky, rushing towards the soldiers of the nine desolate ancient tribes, and collided with each other in an instant.

The whole of Shenzhou trembled, the earth cracked, and the sky shook, causing great shocks in the surrounding star fields, and pairs of eyes came to visit through the void.

In an instant, the sky was filled with blood mist, as if it was pouring rain, and the two sides collided, forming a huge meat grinder, which rolled and splashed into the sea of ​​silence, the battlefield of perishing gods.

In just a short moment of collision, high mountains of corpses were formed, which was extremely tragic.

"Silver Wing Clan, kill with me!"

The ancient king of Silver Wings shouted loudly, unfolded his long silver wings, swept across, and pulled out a long path of blood. The killing of the God King Bazhong wiped out the soldiers of the Great Qin in an instant, and they died one by one, which was extremely cruel.

Behind them, the soldiers of the Silver Wing tribe spread their wings and flew into the air, flew high into the sky, and flew straight to the center of the Great Qin Army, preparing to destroy the Great Qin Army formation.

Not only them, but also the Legion of the Condor Clan came to slaughter them quickly. They were all selected powerful soldiers above the Heavenly God Realm.

The Meng Family Legion, the Bai Family Legion and the Eastern Legion have a long history, and their combat power is strong. With the help of the Immortal Emperor's Pond and tempered by military strength, the soldiers rushed to the true gods and gods one after another.

However, if the Qin Palace bloody battle group, the Demon Realm Legion, etc. were formed not long ago, the coordination ability of the army formation is relatively poor, and the strength is greatly reduced.

Moreover, the cultivation bases of the soldiers on both sides are completely unequal.

Most of the soldiers of the Desolate Nine Clans Legion have been promoted to the peak of true gods and the realm of gods, and they are extremely common.

They have great advantages.

However, this is a war, the charge of hundreds of millions of soldiers, suppressed by the level of cultivation, was completely pulled down, only charge, slashing and slashing, like a meat grinder.

Only a strong army, not afraid of death, and fierce killing can win. In this regard, the Meng family army and other three direct descendants of the Great Qin, and the legions that have followed the Great Qin for endless years have an absolute advantage.

(End of this chapter)