Can you still block another sword!
The military banner in his hand vibrated, and layers of divine power surged out. That sword shattered one-third of Shuiyun City and annihilated twenty thousand troops. The bronze divine sword reappeared, crossing hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the Black Water Immortal Dynasty. These were not a threat in Xian Zhen's eyes, and he directly locked onto the old man of the Hun family!
"Crack!!"
The void shattered inch by inch. The sword energy emanating from the bronze divine sword was like an invisible shackle, directly locking the old man of the Hun family in the void. The immense pressure made the old man's blood even redder!
"Humans! You are courting your own destruction!!"
"The Hun family is the ruler of the next era!!!"
The old man of the Hun family's pupils contracted. The might of this sword was the same as the previous one, but this time it directly locked onto him. The terrifying sword energy made him roar madly. The threat of death pressed directly upon his primordial spirit, hoping to force Xian Zhen to give up by invoking the name of the Hun family!
"The Hun family?"
Xian Zhen controlled the grand formation, his brow twitched, and endless fighting spirit surged from his eyes. He shook the military banner in his hand!
Boom!
At the zenith of the sky, that terrifying bronze divine sword, condensed from seventy thousand troops and the Black Tortoise divine beast, was directly cleaved down!
A stream of sword energy splashed down, directly splitting Shuiyun City in two. Countless parts of the ground collapsed into the abyss opened by the sword energy. A few breaths ago, this was a majestic border fortress; now it was a ruined city, with the heavens and earth collapsing!
"Damn it!!"
The old man of the Hun family was sweating profusely. He hadn't expected that Xian Zhen in front of him would show no respect to the Hun family at all. The Hun family was one of the eight great powers in the Three Thousand Dao States! Once the Candle Dragon primordial spirit emerged, and when the Candle Dragon recovered its peak, it would sweep across the Three Thousand Dao States, and the Hun family would become one of the four great powers of the next era!
The Human Race of the Western Frontier!
Where did they get the audacity to disregard them like this!
His body suddenly erupted with terrifying divine power, and a drop of golden blood flowed between his eyebrows. Faintly, a colossal fist shadow, tens of thousands of feet long, condensed and moved to intercept that terrifying sword!
On the head of the Black Tortoise divine beast, Xian Zhen sheathed the bronze sword. He shook the military banner in his hand, and the Black Tortoise divine beast roared and dissipated. The multicolored rays of light faded, and the seventy thousand troops stood in the void, watching everything quietly.
The seventy thousand troops appeared calm on the surface, but their hearts were in turmoil. Tian Dan, by Xian Zhen's side, was extremely terrified. The God of War of the Jin state, a hero who dared to contend with the most powerful states of Chu and Qin!
One battle had propelled the Jin state to the position of overlord in the Central Plains!
Under Xian Zhen's command, the might of the army formation condensed by seventy thousand troops was several times greater than when he led the Black Tortoise Legion!
His gaze, from beginning to end, was fixed on this man who was so calm and composed, who could grasp the entire battle situation with a mere glance. If he hadn't sacrificed himself in the end, perhaps the wheels of history would have shifted slightly!
"Ah...!!"
The long sword cleaved down, and the void exploded. The shockwave alone crushed the bodies of hundreds of thousands of Black Water Immortal Dynasty soldiers into fragments. Layers of smoke and dust tens of thousands of feet high shrouded the ruined Shuiyun City. Countless soldiers roared loudly, but their voices never came out.
"Battle!!!"
The old man of the Hun family roared. The golden blood flowing between his eyebrows evaporated, and the colossal golden fist shadow directly blocked the center of the long sword. Terrifying divine power permeated the void, spanning the nine heavens!
Boom!
With continuous deafening roars, the colossal golden fist shadow directly shattered. The old man of the Hun family, bearing the backlash, bled from all seven orifices, his clothes tattered, and his flesh and blood flew. He instantly vanished under the impact of the collision!
"Encircle!"
Xian Zhen turned around and entered the central military tent. Tian Dan took over the military banner of the Black Tortoise Legion and ordered the three armies to charge towards the ruins of Shuiyun City.
At this time, the ruins of Shuiyun City were still withstanding the aftermath of the previous sword strike. Many soldiers on all sides were still turning into blood mist. Inch by inch of land had changed, with some areas being layered dozens of times.
Rumble!
An hour later, Wen Yuan led the army from the Nanshui battlefield and merged with Xian Zhen's central army, completely scouring the ruins of Shuiyun City inside and out.
"Reporting to the Commander, the two million enemy troops in Shuiyun City have been killed by 1.2 million, and over 700,000 have surrendered!"
"Clang!"
Xian Zhen walked out of the commander's tent, scanned the three armies, drew the long sword at his waist, and ordered the three armies: "Gather the army and advance southeast!"
...
"What's going on outside?"
"So many refugees! What happened at the northern border?"
On the city walls of Qinglong Palace, an important northern city, countless disciples of Qinglong Palace patrolled their surroundings. Looking north, they saw vast numbers of beings rushing across the ground and through the void, all running as if they had gone mad.
This speed was not for travel but for survival!
"What happened in the north?"
"The Grand Elder led three million elite troops to station in the north, preparing to attack the Yun Clan Immortal Dynasty. Could it be that the battle at the northern border has already begun?"
A Qinglong Palace disciple pondered as he watched the scene.
"It should be. A bloody battle at the northern border, these beings must be fleeing south to avoid disaster!"
A female disciple said.
"These ordinary beings are understandable, but what about the soldiers wearing our Qinglong Palace armor!?"
Rumble!!
The number of beings fleeing south continued to increase. The sound of breaking through the air swept through the entire city like thunder. All beings within the city were paying attention to this incredible scene!
"This should be an important northern city. Inform them, don't stop, keep going south, enter Qinglong Palace's northern gate!"
Deng Qiang's eyes lit up as he looked at the city ahead.
He and Zhang Hao, leading a million troops, had disguised themselves as refugees and mixed into the fleeing tide. They had now arrived at the location of the important northern city mentioned earlier.
"Run!!"
As they approached this city, due to the suppression of the aerial prohibition formation, all beings fell from the sky and ran into the city. Their faces were filled with fear, their divine power was in disarray, and as they ran with all their might, they roared hysterically: "Run!! The northern army has been routed, the Grand Elder of Qinglong Palace is dead, run!! The Yun Clan army will be at our gates soon!!"
"Run!!"
"What??"
The Qinglong Palace disciples on the city walls were instantly shocked. Three million troops had been defeated? Even the Grand Elder had died?
Impossible!!
When did the Yun Clan humans become so strong!!
Half an hour!
An hour!
Two hours!
Three hours!
The endless stream of fleeing refugees never stopped, rumbling into the city, and continuing to flee south without stopping!
The situation grew increasingly dire, and the countless Qinglong Palace disciples guarding this city became more and more restless!