The battle on the earth was even more intense at this moment, although the Shenglan clan was fierce, but with the blessing of the golden net of Fenghai County, amidst the roar of countless magic weapons, the legions retreated in an orderly manner.
There was also a war puppet with a large number of monks gathering and integrating themselves, rushing out to respond.
These puppets were large and small, large thousands of feet, small dozens of feet, each containing multiple formations, and the number of monks gathered within them was also different.
There are thousands of people, and there are nearly a hundred.
It was these war puppets who killed the reapers before. Those monks inside, each other's cultivation became one, and burst out with combat power comparable to that of different stages of spiritual storage, and as far as the eye could see, there were tens of thousands of large and small puppets.
So soon, the Terran Legion on the battlefield approached the golden net and quickly retreated into it under this continuous retreat.
At the same time, the Red Spirit Emperor in the sky, looking at the palace master, once again heard a sound like heavenly power.
"Kong Liangxiu, at this moment, the Black Heaven Clan and the Human Race are also fighting, and the scale of the Domain Boundary Battle far exceeds this place, so the Human Race Imperial Capital Domain is unable to come to help, you don't need to wait, you, there are no reinforcements."
"And in the battle of the human race's imperial capital, all the great clans of the ancient continent are all watching, as long as your human race shows the slightest decline, other races will rise up and destroy your human race."
"Do you know what all this is?" The Red Spirit Emperor spoke calmly.
"Because the Yanyue Xuantian Emperor Dynasty of the Ancient Supreme Clan, the 400,000-year-old hunting ceremony of the founding of the country is about to arrive, and the ancient agreement is about to expire, and no race wants to be its prey, so at this time, the human race without the War Domain Treasure is naturally the best sacrifice.
"So, Kong Liangxiu, the general trend is gone, you don't have much time, this emperor can give you a chance to surrender to my Shenglan clan, this is the only way for you to protect the Sea County."
These words that came out of the mouth of the Red Spirit Emperor were not only directed at the palace master of the Sword Holding Palace, but spread throughout the entire battlefield, and even penetrated the golden net and landed in the ears of all the cultivators of all races here.
Obviously, this was intentional.
In an instant, everyone who heard it was shocked, and the words of the Red Spirit Emperor had a mysterious power that made people uncontrollably rise in despair.
"In order to destroy my heart to resist in Fenghai County, I said such absurd words with the emperor's body, Red Spirit Emperor, you are in a hurry."
The palace master's voice was as calm as ever, without any waves, like a rock, allowing the stormy waves to hit, but still possessing the ability to stabilize the sea.
At this moment, with the echo, the waves formed by the human race cultivators of Fenghai County were quickly appeased by the words of the Red Spirit Emperor.
In the next instant, the figure of the palace master walked out of the sky in one step, and when his right hand was raised, the emperor's sword beside him shone brightly, and the shape changed, and it turned into a spear.
In the interlacing of each other, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, directly killing the sky curtain, although they were soon invisible on the battlefield below, but the fluctuations coming from the sky were extremely violent.
The battle on the battlefield is also continuing.
After the return of all the race legions, the forbidden light of the county capital shone, and one after another, the forbidden magic weapons from various sects in the entire Fenghai County transformed into instrument spirits on the big net, and they exploded in an all-round way, roaring towards the outside world, trying to stop the momentum.
But after all, Fenghai County is the power of a county, far inferior to that of the Shenglan clan. So the rhythm from beginning to end was on the side of the Shenglan clan.
Even though they were only facing the Red Spirit Kingdom now, it was still difficult to resist, so they could only barely hold on, delay the collapse, and wait for the arrival of reinforcements from the imperial capital.
Time passed slowly. Seven days passed soon.
This conventional battle has continued until now, whether it is night or day, the roar echoes all the time, and the battle continues.
Although the palace master did not return, under the arrangement of the deputy palace master with the great elders of the sword court in each state, everything was quite orderly, and the defense line finally held on after experiencing several attempts to collapse.
The fifth line of defense, thousands of miles away, has also been built for most of it.
As for Xu Qing, he has entered the battlefield more than once to adapt to the rhythm of war and is familiar with the various legions
Changing itself kills a lot of enemies, and injuries are inevitable.
Although the purple crystal recovered, the fatigue of that mind could not dissipate, it could only continue to accumulate in the heart, blocking the throat and making people silent.
He also met the spiritual monks of the Shenglan tribe on the battlefield several times.
Fortunately, he didn't go too deep and barely saved his life. But there was also a serious injury and almost death.
Finally, he met Kong Xianglong, joined Kong Xianglong's team, and together with Shan Hezi and hundreds of others, he controlled a war puppet and participated more deeply on the battlefield.
Under the crazy attack of the Shenglan clan, the Sea Sea County side had no time to rest for seven days, and in such an intense war, everyone's nerves were tight.
Only when the legions change, there is a short rest time, and at this moment, Kong Xianglong will lie on the ground, looking at the sky in a daze, without saying a word.
The same is true for Shan Hezi, who doesn't like to drink on weekdays, and at this time, he leaned on the huge puppet with scars, drinking wine with a stubble face.
Obviously belonged to his youth, but there were more vicissitudes on his face.
Xu Qing heard about it, Wang Chen...... Half a month ago, on the third day after the death of the Night Spirit, he also died in battle.
It is to support Shanhezi.
Xu Qing silently looked up into the distance, the sky was dark, and the red light flickered from time to time, filling everything as far as his eyes could see.
In that direction, there is another front line in the Western Theater, and it is also the place where the army that welcomes the emperor is guarded.
The captain was there, and the blood refiner ancestor was also there.
"I hope they will be fine." Xu Qing muttered in his heart.
He couldn't transmit the sound on the jade slip, on the battlefield, this was restricted, only the battle report could be transmitted.
Repression, silence, everything, is the rhythm of this battlefield.
And the rest time is very short.
With the arrival of the order to dispatch. Kong Xianglong got up and went straight to the flesh and blood without saying a word, and there were countless damaged war puppets.
This has been seven days. The seventh puppet they replaced.
Shan Hezi carefully put the wine tank away and walked away as well.
Xu Qing got up silently, boarded the puppet with the hundreds of monks gathered around, and sat down cross-legged inside.
As the cultivation dispersed, the puppet's whole body instantly shook, slowly dissipating coercion, and took steps towards the battlefield, walking amidst the vibration of the ground.
During this movement, a lot of minced meat spilled from the gaps in the joints of the puppet, and there were cutters inside, but more of them were the blood of the peak priests of the Holy Lan clan after falling to the ground, and were trampled by the war puppets coming from behind, crushing them again.
The war puppet where Xu Qing was, he was responsible for his left hand, where he held the power of destruction.
Sitting cross-legged inside it at this moment, Xu Qing passed through the light curtain guarding the surface. Looking at the battlefield getting closer and closer, his expression was unconsciously the same as that of others. A little more numbness.
Until passing by the abandoned puppet mountain, Xu Qing saw that there were no living people there.
The lame old man who told him that he was coming back alive had his body lying on an abandoned puppet mountain, purple and black. It was a trace of being submerged by the alien.
Xu Qing had seen too many such corpses in Nanhuangzhou at the beginning.
For tens of millions of battlefields, the death of a person is difficult for anyone else to detect except for his comrades in the squad and the record officer.
Death is silent.
Xu Qing was silent. In the next instant, the puppet he was in broke out of the golden net, and together with tens of thousands of identical puppets, it gathered into an army and rushed away.
Time passes.
At dusk on the tenth day, the palace lord returned.
His appearance made the morale of the human race in Fenghai County rise significantly.
Riseng, everyone seemed to have some glimmer in their eyes.
And in this regular battle, with the return of the palace master, the Shenglan clan chose to rest, and there was a break.
During this period, both sides
They will send a small team to retrieve the corpses belonging to their side as intact as possible on the battlefield, although they will also rub and fight after encountering them, but in the final analysis, they will instinctively choose to avoid them.
Xu Qing also left Kong Xianglong's team, and he was recalled to the big tent by the palace master.
When he saw the palace master again, he didn't see any injuries on the palace master, and even the strong fire of life appeared in his eyes, and the evil energy on his body was even stronger.
This is unreasonable.
The battle between the palace lord and the Red Spirit Emperor lasted so long, it was impossible that there would be no injuries.
Xu Qing looked at the palace master, hesitated for a moment, and softly informed him of the information he had investigated in Chaoxia Prefecture, and at the same time took out the palace master's token and handed it out with both hands.
The palace master took it, took it in his hand and looked at it, and then threw it to Xu Qing.
"This token, there are two in total, you can hold this one, maybe it can provide you with self-protection power in the future, even if a new county governor arrives, this token has been revoked all permissions, but I give this order the power to induce a forbidden magic weapon once, it cannot be canceled."
"Palace master." Xu Qing looked at the old man in front of him, and waves rose in his heart.
"Xu Qing, you have mastered the battlefield these days, right?" The palace master interrupted Xu Qing's words, raised his head, his expression was serious, but he sighed in his heart.
He was originally going to pay attention to training him for a long time so that he would eventually become one of his successors, but the arrival of the war changed everything.
Time is running out.
"I already understand something." Xu Qing lowered his head and spoke softly.
"Then next. You continue to make an accompanying order, and now record it!" The palace master's eyes fell outside the big tent and spoke calmly.
Xu Qing immediately said yes and took out the record jade slip.
"Order the Sixth Army and the Seventh Army to retreat 10,000 miles and garrison the fifth line of defense."
"Order to welcome the legions of Huangzhou and Quzhaozhou, retreat 38,000 miles, and garrison in the Yuheng Mountains."
"Order the Fourth and Fifth Legions to retreat 70,000 miles. stationed at the border of Yutian Prefecture."
"Order the Criminal Prison Division to disperse the entire Linlan Prefecture, clear out all the remaining black-clad guards, and eliminate the route to Yutian Prefecture."
"Send orders to Yutianzhou, let them start a large-scale teleportation array at all times from this moment!"
"Secretly order the First Army to go to Yutian and Qiling Prefecture leylines to check the burning situation of the ground fire and accelerate the evacuation of the two states."
Xu Qing heard this and looked up at the palace master.
"Palace Master, in this way, only the Sword Palace and the Second and Third Legions will remain here."
The palace master closed his eyes and said calm words.
"Go and give orders!"
Xu Qing lowered his head and stepped back, and when he was about to walk out of the big tent, he couldn't help but speak softly.
"Palace master, Brother Kong's mood has been a little low recently." The palace master did not speak.
Xu Qing waited for a moment and left silently.
Until he left, the palace master opened his eyes, and the vigorous fire of life that had been revealed in his eyes before was rapidly dimmed at this moment, but it was quickly rekindled, and the price was the blood that spilled out from the corner of his mouth.
Outside the big tent, Xu Qing saw Kong Xianglong standing there.
Kong Xianglong looked at Xu Qing and nodded, and as the sound of the summons came from the tent, Kong Xianglong walked in.
Looking at Kong Xianglong, who looked lonely, Xu Qing sighed lightly in his heart, but he also had to put away his mind, summon the Shuling Division, and start issuing orders.
In this way, the time on the battlefield passed day by day.
The war is still going on and becoming more and more intense, and while casualties are increasing sharply every day, as the legions are transferred, the barracks are much emptier than usual.
Only corpses are piled up there, more and more.
Xu Qing walked in the barracks, silently moving forward, twenty-three days had passed since he came to the battlefield.
In the past twenty-three days, he has seen too many deaths, countless miserys, and purgatory on earth, and the roar in his ears has long been accustomed to it. Today, it was another gap between the two sides at war, and he planned to come here to find some people to join him
Writing orders.
Because the secretary still has the duty to accompany the battle, so far. Hundreds have died.
Now there is not enough left.
Thinking of the number of war deaths he saw every day, Xu Qing's steps were a little heavy, and the palace master appeared in his mind, and the other party was obviously getting more and more wrong.
No one had the fire of life in their eyes that could be so intense, and the evil energy emanating from their bodies was gradually covered by the fire of life.
Xu Qing's eyes showed sadness.
As a monk, even if he didn't see it at first, after such a long time, he naturally understood.
The palace master is burning his own potential. Burning at all costs, and the terrifying power exchanged for this burning was not released by the palace master, but remained in the body, as if it was gaining momentum.
"Is it true that the reinforcements from the imperial capital will not come?" Xu Qing muttered in his heart, this question is also the common desire of all the people of Fenghai County on the battlefield.
Even if Xu Qing is a book order, he knows a lot of battlefield information, but about this...... is also ignorant.
After a while, Xu Qing sighed lightly in his heart, and as he walked past the corpses, he suddenly paused and turned his head to look not far away.
There were two skeletons there, they hugged each other before they died, their bodies had many wounds, and they were even more heterogeneous, and at this moment, even if they sacrificed, they still did not let go of each other. Even so, they only had their upper bodies left.
Xu Qing walked over silently, stood there, looking at the two corpses for a long time, for a long time.
"Senior Brother Chen......"
The two corpses hugging each other were Chen Tinghao's two Taoist companions.
When Xu Qing came to the front line more than twenty days ago, he also saw them, when Chen Tinghao was injured, and his Taoist companion was bandaging him.
But now, heaven and earth are forever separated.
Xu Qing waved his hand to take off the cloak of his Taoist robe and covered the two corpses, and after more than ten breaths, he muttered softly.
"Rest in peace."
Xu Qing closed his eyes and when he opened them again, he left here, and the clarion call of a new round of war also came from the battlefield at this moment, starting again.
The rhythm and frequency are significantly accelerated.
"Fully operate the forbidden magic weapon and release 70% of the forbidden power of each sect!"
"Herald war puppets, use discarded ones as disposable weapons, and throw them on the battlefield!"
"Inform the sword bearer to prepare the imperial sword!"
"The magic thorn in the defense line, unleash the power of the third order, in five batches, and stab the battlefield one after another."
"Announce to the entire army and prepare to evacuate to the fifth line of defense. Outside the big tent, the palace master was wearing armor and standing there giving orders, at this moment of battle, his divine thoughts could change the color of heaven and earth, and he no longer needed the secretary to convey the decrees one by one, all the arrangements were in his mind."
But what he sees is the whole, and due to his energy, it is impossible to be extremely meticulous in details.
At this time, Xu Qing needs to simultaneously arrange for the suitable disciples of the Shuling Division to immediately go to the battlefield to coordinate and supervise the battle, summarize the information and return, so that the palace master can confirm and judge the battle situation.
Soon, the battle between the two sides on the battlefield continued to break out, this time it was more difficult than ever, on the one hand, it was seen with my own eyes, and on the other hand, it was a summary of information from various districts of the battlefield, giving Xu Qing a sense of building collapse.
"Palace master, the level of fatigue of the monks of the Holy Lan clan is wrong! The amount of black snow is also wrong, 50% thicker than the same time period in the past!"
"According to the battle damage, according to the operation of their magic weapons and the formation is different from before...... According to the analysis of the Shuling Division, the Shenglan clan has reinforcements secretly joining!"
Almost at the same time as Xu Qing spoke, in the sky, in the extreme northern region, in a distant place, a violent storm swept across the sky, connecting the earth and roaring towards the battlefield.
In an instant, the rain was in the storm, swept between heaven and earth, and fell on the battlefield.
This rain is blood rain. It blows from the far north.
At the same time, Xu Qing's command sword came with a rapid hum, and a battle report from the Northern Theater came to this place with an unprecedented degree of urgency.
Xu Qing was breathing rapidly, and after checking, his mind roared instantly, with him
The determination also changed dramatically, and the sword instinctively grasped to death.
In addition to the palace master, there were also the deputy palace master, two deacons, and the chief elder of the Sword Court of the Second and Third Legions.
They also sensed something was wrong and looked at Xu Qing and the palace master in a daze.
The palace master's body trembled slightly, obviously Xu Qing had received the information that he had sensed through the authority of the county capital realm magic weapon.
Always like a rock, at the most critical time in the entire Fenghai County, the lord of the sword-wielding palace like a needle in the sea, he showed sadness in front of everyone for the first time.
In this sorrow, he looked far north.
But whether it was a trembling forehead or sadness, it was only for a moment, and in the next moment, all these fragile emotions were all cut down by the Palace Master of the Sword Holding Palace.
His body was still straight, his crest was still straight, his expression was still serious, and his gaze was still firm.
The "Palace Lord......" The Great Elder of the Second Legion and the Third Legion hesitated at the moment.
"Xu Qing, read!" The palace master spoke calmly, his voice was steady, even now, he was still a fixed sea god needle.
Xu Qing lowered his head and took a deep breath.
"The net of forbidden magic weapons in the north has collapsed, and the allied forces of all races cannot be gathered again, and countless casualties have been lost."
"The Shenglan Clan's Tianfeng Dynasty and the Earth Dynasty have driven straight in and have invaded Taihe Prefecture!"
"The lord of the Silu Palace, died in battle!"
"The lord of the palace, died in battle!"
"And the Yao family...... All the entire clan that marched in the north have been killed in battle, and Yao Hou himself disappeared on the battlefield, and his life and death are unknown."
Xu Qing's words fell in the ears of the deputy palace master and everyone, like a thunderstorm, everyone gasped for breath, and they all looked at the palace master.
The palace master smiled.
"Today, I finally understand that I am not afraid, don't be afraid." The palace master raised his head, looked at the battlefield and spoke softly.
"The decisive battle is coming."
Almost at the moment when the palace master's words came out, there was a huge change on the battlefield, all the Shenglan clan monks seemed to have received the order of unification, and each of them heard boiling cheers, and the army behind the toilet actually retreated in unison.
Soon withdrew from the battlefield and retreated to the Tianlan Mountains, and all the diamond-shaped magic weapons in the sky were retreating together.
Their departure made the clouds and mist in the sky much thinner, revealing the huge vortex at a high place.
The black snowflakes poured down from the inside, and the countless iron chains held by broken hands on the ground were pulling wildly at this moment, containing the breath of death, permeating from the whirlpool of the sky. Just a trace gave the sky a spring twilight, and green smoke rose on the dim earth.
The iron chain that spread into the vortex was visible to the naked eye and became an ice chain.
Subsequently, two earth-shattering huge figures stood left and right from the Tianlan Mountains after the Shenglan clan evacuated the battlefield.
On the left was the Red Spirit Emperor.
On the right side, he was also wearing an imperial robe and an imperial crown, and he was obviously also the emperor of the four major dynasties of the Shenglan clan!
They stood between heaven and earth, and the figure seemed to be able to support the sky, staring at the big tent where the palace master was.
"Kong Liangxiu, the Northern Theater has collapsed, our clan's army has entered Fenghai County, and the Black Sky War Domain Treasure is coming here, everything is coming to an end."
"You know what War Domain Treasure is, so you can try to stop it, we won't intervene, but actually...... You can't stop it."
The vast sound echoed through the heavens and the earth, and all the sword bearers outside the big tent showed determination, and when the intention of killing rose from the sky, the palace master looked up and looked at the two emperors standing in the Tianlan Mountains, their voices were calm and spread all over the world.
"Yes, everything is coming to an end."
After saying that, the palace master looked back at Feng Haijun and spoke softly.
"Order, the Second Army and the Third Army here, immediately withdraw from the defense line, retreat thousands of miles, and cannot fight."
"Order, all the monks of the Sea Sealing Capital here are not allowed to fight."
"Order, all the other eight legions that have retreated to the corresponding direction should be stationed in place and cannot fight."
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Order, all the swordsmen here...... Retreat five thousand miles and don't fight!"
As soon as the palace master's words came out, the expressions of everyone around changed one after another, and Xu Qing looked up at the palace master.
The deputy palace master of the Sword Holding Palace took a step forward, a twilight appeared on his vicissitudes of life, and he spoke in a low voice.
"All of them are not allowed to fight, are you the only one left, palace lord, I am old, I will go with you."
"Palace master, Sima Nan's cultivation is not enough, but the blood is still a little warm, it can't be wasted, I see that the cold emitted by the domain treasure is very good, I want to go cool off." Deacon Sima had death intent in his eyes, but with a smile on his face, he stepped forward as well.
"Among the four deacons, Lao Zhou and Lao Song are gone, only me and Sima are left, palace master, you can't favor Sima, I naturally want to go."
Deacon Sun, who went to the Sword Bearer Palace for the first time and presided over the oath of their sword bearers, also laughed at this moment and stepped forward.
The others also spoke one after another, and at this moment, the cold power inside the Celestial Vortex became more and more intense.
The sky was completely rendered into a dark color, and as the vortex rotated, bursts of thrilling cold air rotated and dispersed, enveloping the heavens and the earth, and all the hazy green smoke was actually frozen between heaven and earth, turning into irregular pillars, shocking!
Looking at these, the palace master spoke calmly.
"Am I still the lord of the palace?"
Everyone was silent.
"Sword Palace, don't you want it?"
"Did these fighters of the human race die in vain?"
"You wait, execute immediately!"
The palace master heard a cold sound and walked towards the battlefield, raising his right hand and waving it, a general vast storm rose up and swept across the place, causing countless monks in this defense line, all of them were shocked, and those who were pushed had to retreat until they retreated thousands of feet away.
In the dim world, the entire fourth line of defense was left with only a lonely figure who had never removed his armor.
The yellow sand raised frost from the ground in the wind, and everything was hazy.
Only that figure, walking farther and farther, became stronger and stronger, and with a wave of his hand, the Dao bell floating in the sky made a sharp sound, broke away from the group of coffins, flew out alone, and went straight to the whirlpool to suppress it.
Then, the hoarse voice of the palace master spread all over the world.
"Red Spirit, Yue Mist, you dare to fight this palace!"
Vaguely as if passing through, clouds turned into ice and the earth rose.
"Battle reports are coming from the northern front!"