960: C960 Dream Return Battlefield

C960 Dream Return Battlefield

While all the Heaven's Pride were fighting for everything in the dilapidated city, that Main Hall seemed to have hidden itself within the clouds, hidden itself within the space. No one was able to discover its existence, and no one knew what was happening there.

The Stone Coffin was incomparably calm, and the little person kneeling in front of the coffin remained the same. There were no changes, the only difference was that the nine big Holy Crystals above the Stone Coffin emitted a faint glow.

Why was Xiang Shaoyun accepted into the Stone Coffin?

What on earth had he seen?

The only difference was that the corpse seemed to be more mature, its edges more distinct. Furthermore, the corpse was dressed in an ancient set of armor, giving it a brilliant and martial appearance, and it did not lose any color or luster because of its death.

The Stone Coffin produced an indescribable force and sucked him in. The ancient corpse seemed to have disappeared, and he actually replaced the ancient corpse and lied in the middle of the Stone Coffin.

If someone found out about this, he would definitely be so shocked that he would be speechless, and at the same time, he would be grieving for Xiang Shaoyun.

The coffin had always been a place for the dead to rest for long periods of time, but now that Xiang Shaoyun had slept in it, he was simply a living corpse.

Regarding all of this, Xiang Shaoyun himself was completely at a loss. No, it should be said that he seemed to have disappeared from here.

When he felt conscious, he had already arrived at a battlefield. The merciless tearing, killing, and shouting, filled the world.

He sat on a chariot pulled by six subway dragons. Wearing a cloak that fluttered in the wind and thick armor, he displayed the graceful bearing a warrior should have.

At this moment, his gaze descended onto the vast army, and he revealed a bewildered and shocked expression.

"What's going on? Why would I appear on this battlefield? " Xiang Shaoyun continuously flashed a string of questions.

Xiang Shaoyun couldn't understand, he couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried, but he already didn't have time to think about it, because a Arrow Feather was shooting towards him like a rainbow.

The power contained within that arrow was definitely something only Emperor level experts could shoot out. It was not a battle power that emperors could possess.

Xiang Shaoyun came back to his senses and barely dodged the rainbow arrow, but his face was already scratched, which made him feel extremely painful.

"This is not a dream, it's real!" After Xiang Shaoyun touched his face, he was completely stunned.

"Your Majesty, what happened to you? Could it be that he will give up this battle just like that? " A warlord standing beside Xiang Shaoyun asked.

Xiang Shaoyun looked at the general, then looked at the large army that surrounded them, and shouted out: "Kill!"

Whether it was a dream or real, he had to carve out a path of blood. Perhaps it was only then that he knew that this was a dream or that he had come to another place.

He brandished the battle flag in his hand. His imposing manner was like a rainbow, and his battle aura was awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring. He exuded the demeanor of a commander.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

The few warriors on his side shouted in unison. They were completely fearless of these surrounding armies. Their eyes were full of fear of death, and they all rushed forward without a care for anything else.

They were the rebel soldiers, but they were the meritorious ones. They had been framed by others, and had suffered a great humiliation in their hearts. Some of their families had been killed, and their hearts were burning with rage.

This infected Xiang Shaoyun, he was the commander of this battle, he was the one who led them in mutiny, so he had to give them an example, otherwise how could he lead the troops to kill the enemy.

Xiang Shaoyun took out his Shooting Sun Bow, condensed it into a Arrow Feather, and shot back at the leading figures in the distance.

Shooting Sun Bow, Shooting Sun Arrow Technique, can shoot down the sun and moon.

This arrow, Xiang Shaoyun activated his Primal Qi and with his mental will, he focused on the Arrow Feather and shot out the arrow. Like a rainbow, it released a strong light and in a blink of an eye, it cut across the battlefield and landed right in front of the commander.

"What kind of power is this? "There's actually a Nine-colored Divine Light!" The commander on the other side exclaimed, the blade in his hand slashed horizontally, blocking the power of Xiang Shaoyun's arrow as it exploded.

BOOM!

A startling sound rang out as the shockwave rippled outwards. The commander didn't move an inch and didn't suffer any damage, but the helmet on his head had actually been shattered.0

The leader felt as if he had lost all face and roared in anger, "Kill these rebel soldiers, don't leave a single one alive!"

The army at his side advanced wave after wave, surrounding and attacking the few men at Xiang Shaoyun's side.

Many earth-shattering powers shrouded the entire area, and not a single inch of this world was able to find peace.

At this moment, Xiang Shaoyun seemed to have understood the formation technique used by the army. He waved his blade and shouted, "The vanguard to transform into a cone, the sides to form a wing, the Crane Formation will come out!"

With these words, his soldiers formed a crane formation one by one to welcome the enemy's great army.

These people were all brave and battle-ready people, their battle power was generally stronger than the opposing army, and they formed a powerful force, blocking the enemy forces' attack power, and then charging into the enemy army, causing the formation of the army to be thrown into chaos.

Although he had fewer chess pieces, and the situation was extremely dangerous, but he was still going to die. Even if he couldn't win, he would at least kill a few more people, and die in a decent way.

The chaotic battle had begun, and the horn sounds were constantly being sounded. The two armies' momentum were like rainbows as they clashed, with blood flying everywhere. Miserable screams resounded in the sky.

The military was merciless. The killing was ruthless. What was heartless was not the weapon, but the human heart.

Seeing that his army had suffered defeat, Xiang Shaoyun could no longer hold it in and let out a roar of shock. Like a dragon or tiger, he pounced forward, stepped on the warrior's shoulder, and started to kill the enemy.

With the Shark Devouring Blade and the Heaven Battling Blade in his hand, he unleashed a wave from left to right, sweeping away more than ten lives like a raging river and one slash was like a bolt of heavenly thunder that killed many people.

The blood vessels in Xiang Shaoyun's body started to burn as boundless fighting spirit surged. His entire person was like a wolf rushing into a flock of sheep as he started to tear and kill.

None of the enemy soldiers dared to confront him head on.

One of the Centurions took out a meteor hammer and launched a sneak attack on Xiang Shaoyun from the back. This meteor hammer carried a strong light and the hammer's spike was extremely sharp, wanting to smash Xiang Shaoyun into meat paste.

Xiang Shaoyun did not even turn back as he used his backhand to slash. The meteor hammer and the head of the Centurion Guard exploded as blood splattered everywhere.

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