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693: C693 Fang and Blood!

Author: ye lan Word Count: 13430 Updated: 2025-03-27 18:21:00

C693 Fang and Blood!

The entrance to the Ningtian world, in front of the teleportation array!

A lonely figure was stretched out by the sunset. Orange yellow light scattered on the ground.

The cold wind made the figure even more desolate!

In his hand was a pitch-black saber. The blood stains on the grooves had yet to dry up!

The dark red color seemed to be the most dazzling military merit!

This was a cold and indifferent figure. There was no fluctuation of emotions, no surging of thoughts!

"I've been sleeping for too long. It seems like I can't remember my age!"

The figure in front of the teleportation array smiled bitterly! His palm was caressing the saber that had accompanied him in battle for his entire life.

Lightning flashed in the sky, intertwining endlessly!

The Thunder Emperor!

A name that was only recorded in the ancient books of the three thousand worlds!

A supreme existence whose face had already been forgotten by most people, with only a name and code remaining!

His blade flashed with coldness and coldness!

It was like a bottomless pond. It swallowed the surroundings. All light!

Dingdong!

Dingdong!

Dingdong!

The teleportation array in front of the Thunder Emperor suddenly trembled slightly! The light on it suddenly lit up. It was dazzling, like a newborn sun!

"It's finally here!" The Lightning Emperor muttered to himself and suddenly stood up.

Lightning flashed in his eyes as if there was a sea of lightning running and roaring!

The blazing light on the teleportation array was slowly extinguished!

Among them, a group of knights in black armor appeared!

This group of knights only had around 30 people!

However, each person's body flickered with a cold light, surrounded by sinister killing intent!

Holy warrior!

This was a special type of soldier type in the Holy Clan!

They were born to fight!

Because they had taken some taboo medicines, their growth was extremely fast! In just a few hundred years, they could smoothly grow to the Holy Spirit Realm!

However, because the prerequisite was that they could advance too quickly and their foundation was unstable, they had to pay a huge price. That was, after reaching the Holy Spirit Realm, they would face an almost indestructible bottleneck!

The peak of the living realm was the ultimate place in their lives!

There was no evolution that was stronger!

There was only a lifetime of battle and the last step of guarding before the Ancestor's checkpoint!

Every single Saint Warrior was a veteran who had gone through hundreds of battles!

They stepped on countless corpses and bones, and walked to the peak of the Saint Spirit Realm!

In terms of combat strength, they were all experts who were not weaker than Imperial Sovereign Stage warriors!

Thirty holy warriors attacked! It was enough to prove their importance to the barbarian camp and their determination to kill with one strike!

The Black Qilin Horse beneath them was roaring!

Under their four hooves, there was a seven-colored flame! It could burn the body of a Saint and crush the head of a Ancestor!

"Is it coming?" The Thunder Emperor looked indifferently at the thirty plus Saint Warriors! His gaze swept across them, and a faint sense of loss flowed through his eyes!

He never expected that after his revival, his first battle would actually be facing a group of people who weren't even Saint Warriors!

This was far from matching his expectations of sleeping for hundreds of thousands of years for this great battle!

"Who is the one blocking the way?"

Among the holy warriors, a figure who looked like a leader sat on his horse and questioned sternly.

The Saint Warrior behind him had already activated his qi and blood together with him, wanting to join forces to kill this powerful enemy blocking the way!

That's right!

It was a powerful enemy!

In these three thousand worlds, they were invaders. Since they were not friends, then they were enemies!

And the young man in front of him was lonely! Like a wandering ghost floating in the human realm!

However, the aura of this wandering soul was extremely dense, extremely strong, and it was even to the extent that it was terrifying!

"Who's blocking the way? Three thousand worlds, Lightning Emperor!"

The young man's saber was pitch black, and there was a layer of dazzling lightning on it!

The blazing light was so dazzling that it was impossible for people to open their eyes!

He swung it down!

The thunder that had been brewing for a long time in the sky poured down like a storm! The boundless lightning drowned the entire mortal world!

The saber light shot out a cold shadow!

Layer upon layer, it charged towards the thirty plus holy warriors!

The thirty plus Holy Warriors were all facing a formidable enemy! Everyone's eyes revealed a shocked expression!

They formed an ancient battle formation. The figure of an Eight-Armed Demon Snake slowly formed at the center of the battle formation!

As the saber light fell, the demon snake's arm kept waving and colliding with the saber light, producing a metallic sound!

"Not bad!"

The Lightning Emperor saw that these thirty plus Sacred Warriors were not as weak as he had imagined! Finally, a playful smile appeared on his face!

Then!

A bolt of purple lightning mixed with dense curse power howled down from the sky!

The Thunder Emperor's delicate and pretty face vaguely became savage and distorted!

His eyes emitted a purple brilliance!

Even in the era when he achieved Dao! Very few people knew that he came from the Cursed Clan and was an extremely small number of orphans that came from that clan!

Purple light dyed the entire sky!

The sea of lightning rippled, and huge waves rolled up into the sky!

A loud bang!

A huge wave suddenly fell down! It shattered the shadow of the Eight-armed Demon God!

The seven holy warriors were killed by the huge wave that swept up the clouds!

The Thunder Emperor had truly displayed his might, and it was unstoppable. The peak Ancestor Realm obviously wasn't something that thirty or so trash, who relied on the power of the Medicine Pill to rush to the Saint Level, could match or defend against!

The gap between the two forces was like a chasm!

"No!"

The Sacred Warrior roared furiously!

Then, everything calmed down. More than thirty of the Holy Warriors were killed by the continuous waves. Simple, violent, and without any sense of beauty!

"Is this the army of Holy Clan? It doesn't seem to be that terrifying!"

The Lightning Emperor waved his hand and dispersed the army in the sky. Endless lightning!

Stepping on the corpses of the holy warriors, he looked into the distant sky!

"Surround and fight for reinforcements! My mission has been completed! Over thirty holy warriors shall be executed! I just don't know what will happen to the barbarian camp! "

The Thunder Emperor's muttering gradually faded.

The corpses on the ground were picked up one by one by him!

These corpses were very beautiful sacrifices! Reviving the ancestors of the Cursed Clan, this kind of fat flesh and blood. It was absolutely necessary!

"Reinforced reinforcements! Why haven't they arrived yet!?" Yuan Qing was extremely anxious. The battle formation in front of him was filled with shouts of war. However, the army under his command had fallen into an extremely passive state.

It was a one-sided situation!

The soldiers of the Barbarian Camp, be it war tactics or combat quality, were far superior to the army under Yuan Qing's command.

Although he had the advantage in numbers. However, a battle between a hungry wolf and five sheep, the difference in species, had already established the final result!

The army was defeated like a landslide!

At this moment, Yuan Qing finally experienced the feeling of being completely suppressed by someone!

The despair and isolation that they brought to the living beings of the three thousand worlds made him deeply feel it once!

"It's over, it's all over!" Looking at the river of blood in front of him, Yuan Qing's heart violently twitched!

The army of five hundred thousand seemed to have been thrown into a meat grinder. It was a stance of meat buns hitting dogs and never returning!

"Yuan Qing, where are your reinforcements?"

The barbarian held his saber and shouted from a distance dozens of miles away. For experts of their level, not to mention dozens of miles, even a hundred miles! A thousand miles was not a distance at all! With a single step, he would be able to arrive!

Yuan Qing and the barbarian shouted through the air!

In Yuan Qing's heart, hundreds of millions of grass and mud horses galloped past!

This time, he finally understood! The reinforcements from the Holy Clan had yet to arrive. They must have been intercepted by the bastards from the Profound Heaven World! He seemed to have come from the world that he had conquered. He had seen this kind of ancient combat technique before.

However, how could the Holy Clan, who had always been proud of itself, learn such a trick that only the weak would use!

Therefore, Yuan Qing did not take a closer look at it!

However, this time, he was defeated in this kind of military strategy book that he looked down upon, which only the weak would learn!

He waved his sword and killed himself in front of the army!

Yuan Qing knew that reinforcements would never come!

The army of five hundred thousand was like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth! He had his pride. As a noble subordinate of the Holy Clan, how could he possibly die in the hands of a lowly ant from the three thousand worlds!

Therefore, he chose to commit suicide!

He used his sword to end his own life!

With the death of the general, the other Holy Clan did not have the heart to continue fighting. The Holy Clan was defeated. However, the barbarians did not give them any chance to escape!

"Kill!" A deep roar came from the barbarian's throat!

His killing intent was boiling!

The barbarian camp behind him had turned into a flood of steel!

In this battle, the five hundred thousand soldiers of the Holy Clan had been completely annihilated!

More than thirty holy warriors had died tragically in front of the teleportation formation!

The former Emperor had once again descended into the mortal world!

The Barbarian Camp had made a name for itself in the battle, and the number of casualties was no more than 3,000!

Ning Tianxia broke through!

The crisis of the Azure Flower Great World was instantly resolved!

However, what followed was the barbarian leading his own barbarian camp, bringing along five hundred thousand incomplete corpses, returning to the Profound Heaven World!

The plan was only the beginning!

"Damn Lin Fann! Damn the barbarian camp! Do they really want to be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot?"

Xuan Hong smashed the table in front of him with a punch!

It was nothing to lose a Middle Thousand World!

Yuan Qing's army of five hundred thousand was nothing!0

However, Lin Fann's attitude made him furious. He wanted to surround them and fight for reinforcements! Everything was within the opponent's calculations.

It felt as if Lin Fann had set up a trap on purpose and had his men crawl into it!

The coordination of everything was actually so adept and tacitly coordinated!

Guu Huai sighed and put down the book in his hand. He did not expect that he had still underestimated Lin Fann!

Everything was planned and planned!

From the moment the Heavenly Fire Plane was breached, this plan had already been set up!

Yuan Qing's death was not just about the loss of the five hundred thousand soldiers of the Holy Clan!

It was the invincible might of the Holy Clan that was quickly broken through in the three thousand worlds!

The force was very important in the war!

Both sides were evenly matched in the battle. The one with the strongest aura had the upper hand, and it was very likely that he would be able to display a battle power several times stronger than usual! As for the one with the weaker aura, it would collapse the moment it touched it!

As time passed, the combat strength of the two sides would have a terrifying gap!

Previously, their imposing manner had absolutely stood on the side of the Holy Clan!

However, Lin Fann's winning streak had broken the momentum of the Holy Clan one after another!

The loss of his invincible imposing manner would weaken the fear of the living beings of the three thousand worlds towards the Holy Clan!

Calculating it, this would cause quite a bit of resistance to the Holy Clan's expedition in the three thousand worlds in the future!

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