The encampment of the two great legions.
Watching the Bagua diagram beneath Zhuge Liang's control, a wave of blood essence now pulsed from it, the lifeblood of living beings. Seeing this, Le Yi's pupils contracted. Although Zhuge Liang was not a general, this single Bagua diagram alone would allow him to firmly establish his position in the Han court.
"Swish!"
With a gentle wave of his feather fan, the boundless blood essence was entirely absorbed. With his other hand, he clenched his fist, and the entire Bagua diagram rumbled once more. One-third of the beings of the Three-Headed Flood Dragon tribe, trapped by the diagram, perished instantly. Endless blood essence surged out of the formation, scattering from the formation's eye controlled by Zhuge Liang, only to be absorbed once more by the feather fan.
"How...how is this possible!"
Countless Quasi-Emperor powerhouses were terrified. Though they did not know what was happening within, the sudden decrease in the aura of life made them gasp. How could an army led by five Immortal Emperors and one Quasi-Emperor, Yuan Qing, lose one-third of its beings in a single breath?
"They are unstoppable! Even multiple powerhouses could not protect them. This is simply a slaughter!" a Quasi-Emperor powerhouse stammered.
Within a high-level space, the Void Immortal Emperor, who had been cautiously concealed, sensed the change in the Three-Headed Flood Dragon army. He instantly clenched his fists, his jaw muscles bulging. "Well done, Great Han! Well done, Great Han!"
"Mister Zhuge's mastery of formations is truly marvelous! Truly marvelous!" Le Yi exclaimed, filled with admiration.
"General is too kind. I merely control some formations. In terms of battle strength and killing power, I am no match for General!"
Zhuge Liang smiled slightly. He waved his feather fan again, and all the blood essence was completely absorbed. "That should be enough!"
Suddenly, he flipped the feather fan in his hand and swept it down. Endless crimson light poured into the Bagua diagram controlled by his other hand.
At this moment, the sealed territory of the Three-Headed Flood Dragon tribe trembled. The black and white light began to dissipate, and the sky turned red.
"What new killing move is this!"
Quasi-Emperor beings cried out in alarm, gazing at the sky where the black and white light was gradually fading. Endless crimson spread outwards, from a light red, it slowly deepened into a blood-red hue. Suddenly, a torrent of fire descended, plunging directly into the territory!
"Those who attack the Great Han!"
"Deserve to die!"
A thunderous roar echoed through the void. Within the Bagua diagram formation, heavenly fire descended. It was unclear what kind of flame this was, but it could incinerate countless beings. The Immortal Emperor, gravely wounded by the Yellow Dragon, vanished directly into space. Under Zhuge Liang's control, the descent of heavenly fire for only half an hour claimed another half of the Three-Headed Flood Dragon army.
"Hiss!"
Countless Quasi-Emperor beings gasped. They had only seen the sky turn red, and the black and white light had not completely dissipated. They still did not know what had happened within, but half of the life essence of the beings had vanished from their divine sense's capture.
"What kind of formation is this? Throughout the era of the Emperors and the Underworld Sea era, there has never been such a peerless killing formation. With a flip of the hand, it disregards Saint King Yuan Qing and the five Immortal Emperors, annihilating half the army."
Some beings exclaimed in shock, and the faces of countless powerhouses turned pale. Some beings even trembled in the sky, almost falling.
"Hmph!"
The Void Immortal Emperor directly withdrew his divine sense and disappeared from the space. There was no need to watch further. The Three-Headed Flood Dragon tribe, cultivated with great effort, was toyed with in the palm of a hand. In a short time, they were almost annihilated!
"Can it enter the formation?"
Zhuge Liang's figure appeared above the Bagua diagram formation, his eyes flashing with golden light, and he gently waved his feather fan.
The moment Zhuge Liang appeared, countless powerhouses recoiled in shock. It was better when Zhuge Liang was unseen, but seeing him made them even more wary.
An Immortal Emperor being controlling a formation had nearly wiped out a tribe with Quasi-Emperor powerhouses.
Terrifying!
"Farewell!"
"Farewell!"
Countless powerhouses trembled as they bowed slightly and vanished into the void outside Meng Prefecture. For a time, there were still a few more powerful auras and divine senses present in the sky. Zhuge Liang merely smiled faintly and did nothing to them.
Instead, he surveyed the Bagua diagram. The army within the formation was not numerous, and the four Immortal Emperors had suffered considerable injuries. Only Yuan Qing sustained minor wounds.
Zhuge Liang smiled slightly, and with a gentle wave of his feather fan, he called out, "Vermillion Bird Legion!"
"Enter the formation!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Guan Yu and Zhao Yun, leading the way, commanded the Vermillion Bird Legion to charge in, heading straight for the four Immortal Emperor powerhouses.
"Qiongqi Legion, enter the formation!"
Le Yi drew his long sword and charged directly into the Bagua diagram, instantly locking onto Saint King Yuan Qing.
Within the Bagua diagram, one side was crimson light, and the other was a yellowish-brown divine glow. The killing aura of the Three-Headed Flood Dragon tribe was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, weak and insignificant.
Inside the formation, the two great legions fiercely clashed with the remaining Three-Headed Flood Dragon army!
Boom!
Zhuge Liang directly disbanded the Bagua diagram, as it was no longer necessary. The Three-Headed Flood Dragon tribe could not escape. Of course, Zhuge Liang had another intention with this method: to let these remaining powerful divine senses witness that the Han royal army could shake all directions! Su Dan Novel Network
As the formation dispersed, countless blood mists rose. What entered the sight of numerous powerhouses were the corpses of Three-Headed Flood Dragons, thousands or even tens of thousands of feet long. Some were torn into hundreds of pieces and flew across the sky. The Vermillion Bird Legion and the Qiongqi Legion, like an iron torrent, trampled countless soldiers!
The colossal corpses of the Three-Headed Flood Dragons lay scattered across the territory, like newly formed mountains.
"Kill!"
Zhao Yun, leading his soldiers, charged into the depths, his cries echoing. With a desire to spread his wings, his spear strikes, imbued with the sound of phoenix calls, swept away everything in his path. What were Immortal Kings and Immortal Lords were like ants before him, unable to withstand Zhao Yun's spear intent. Instantly, countless Three-Headed Flood Dragon soldiers fell to the ground. The hot blood condensed into rivers, and warhorses trampled through it, blood splashing. Zhao Yun, wielding his long spear, was unstoppable, directly locking onto two Immortal Emperor powerhouses.
"Kill!"
Zhao Yun raised his long spear. He looked at the two Immortal Emperor powerhouses in the void who had locked onto him. These were the five great Immortal Emperor generals under Saint King Yuan Qing. When had his spear ever tasted the blood of an Immortal Emperor? He grinned ferociously, and the spear in his hand ignited with flames. The golden-red light pierced forward, and terrifying spear intent directly annihilated an Immortal Emperor powerhouse. His colossal body crashed into the earth, the Immortal Emperor's blood causing the space to tremble!
"What a terrifying general!"
Yun Rou watched this scene. Zhao Yun, as an Immortal King powerhouse, had killed an Immortal Emperor being with a single spear strike. The Immortal Emperor's primordial spirit had no power to resist and was directly ground to dust by the spear intent!