Chapter 41 Defeat the Great Zhou Army
"court death!"
Huang Chenghan looked at Zhang Liang who was killing people wantonly, his face as gloomy as water.
He grasped the sword, took a step forward, and a strong fighting spirit and murderous aura surged from his body, and he was about to launch an attack.
"You are no match for him!"
At this time, the figure of the Seventh Ancestor quietly emerged, holding a sword in his hand, and slashed out fiercely.
boom!
A bloody blade descended from the sky.
Sharp and sharp.
Carrying unparalleled strength.
The violent aftermath released by shattering the golden characters made the entire world seem illusory.
At the same time, the Seventh Patriarch took a step forward and came directly in front of Zhang Liang, holding up his sword wildly, and slashed out a thousand-foot sword energy again.
Zhang Liang calmly hung the golden ancient book above his head and successfully blocked the sword energy.
The Seventh Ancestor's face darkened, and murderous intent burned in his eyes.
Bang bang bang!
Immediately, the two engaged in a melee, and one terrifying attack after another collided, making a thunderous sound that echoed hundreds of miles away.
Huang Chenghan looked at the battlefield in the sky, his eyes full of horror.
This is the Northern Territory.
Why are there so many strong people?
Fortunately, the ancestor accompanied the army on this trip, otherwise he would have died long ago.
boom!
Another violent collision.
The Seventh Ancestor staggered and flew backwards uncontrollably, smashing a large piece of the void. After he stabilized, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
On the other hand, Zhang Liang stood upright in the sky.
All over.
Shining with golden divine light.
It is like an almighty god in charge of some mysterious avenue, with the invincible power to suppress the heaven and earth.
"Let's take action together!"
The Seventh Patriarch looked at Zhang Liang and spoke to the empty void.
boom!
The void is destroyed.
Then, two auras of destruction enveloped the battlefield, causing all living beings present to feel tremendous pressure.
Zhang Liang's calm expression finally changed a little. Facing three Saint Realms at the same time, one of them was a Saint Realm peak warrior. Even he felt unprecedented pressure.
This battle can be fought!
But you can’t win!
"who are you?"
The purple-robed old man was not in a hurry to attack. After a moment of silence, he said, "The Great Zhou is backed by the Tianyin Immortal Sect, and my empress is a disciple of the sect leader. Are you sure you want to be an enemy of the Great Zhou for Qin Qian?"
There was a hint of arrogance in the voice.
Tianyin Immortal Sect!
One of the top forces in the upper realm!
As long as this name is used, who wouldn’t give some face?
Zhang Liang looked puzzled and asked subconsciously, "Is the Tianyin Immortal Sect very powerful?"
The purple-robed old man frowned, and the fear in his eyes became even stronger.
He deduced that Zhang Liang came from the upper realm. Since he was from the upper realm, he must have heard of the Tianyin Immortal Sect.
But
Judging from Zhang Liang's tone, he didn't show any awe towards the Tianyin Immortal Sect, but rather a hint of disdain.
What does this mean?
Either Zhang Liang was truly ignorant, or he had a greater background.
At least it is not weaker than the Tianyin Immortal Sect.
"Second brother, take action!"
The Seventh Ancestor said in a deep voice: “No matter where he comes from, given the relationship between us and the Northern Territory, can we still reconcile?
If you can't, then what's the point of talking nonsense? "
The purple-robed old man took a deep breath, and the fear in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a murderous intent.
Yes!
There's no point worrying about this now.
The more you think about it, the more you will restrict yourself and the less you will be able to exert your full strength.
"kill!"
The purple-robed old man roared and rushed out with a sword.
The Fifth and Seventh Patriarchs followed closely behind the purple-robed old man, and a terrifying aura burst out, sweeping across the sky.
boom!
Zhang Liang's body trembled and he couldn't stop retreating.
But after taking two steps back, he was held up by a hand, and Xiang Yu's voice rang in his ears: "Let me do it!"
boom!
Xiang Yu strode out with a huge stride. His body was tall and majestic, standing tall above the heaven and earth. His eyes were like the abyss. He looked like a supreme general from ancient times, crushing vast tracts of heaven and earth.
"You finally came out!"
Seeing the newcomer, the purple-robed old man showed a ferocious look on his face and said in a cold voice: "This time, I will not let you go again!"
As he spoke, he remembered being teased by Xiang Yu, and the strength in his hands increased a little.
"Exactly what I want!"
Xiang Yu laughed loudly, his fighting spirit soaring to the sky, almost igniting the void.
boom!
But at this moment, the world in the distance began to boil. Then, a rolling sound resounded, shaking the surrounding world.
"You guys, are you bullying me because there is no one in the Northern Territory?"
The words fell.
The sky cracked open and two figures flew out.
A man was wearing armor and holding a sword, his eyes were like stars and his face was like frost.
As for the other person, he was wearing a brocade robe with magic patterns, playing with a dark blue bead in his hand, with the corner of his mouth raised, showing a bit of evil.
As the two men arrived on the battlefield, two more mighty forces swept across the battlefield.
"Click——"
The void finally couldn't bear the weight, became covered with cracks, and shattered into pieces.
"what?"
The purple old man looked up in horror and his face turned pale in an instant.
The strength of these two people is no weaker than Xiang Yu.
And
According to intelligence, didn’t these two people go north to resist the barbarians?
How could he appear in Linbei City?
There is only one possibility, that is, the Barbarian Territory was defeated.
"waste!"
The purple-robed old man cursed in a low voice, gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "Retreat!"
After Mulan and Jia Xu appeared, the fighting spirit that he had finally built up was completely extinguished, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on it.
It's four against three now, can we still win?
"Army"
The Fifth Patriarch hesitated.
If they escape, the more than 200,000 troops on the ground will become fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered by the Northern Territory.
“I can’t take care of them.”
As the purple-robed old man spoke, he fled into the distance.
There are just some soldiers around.
died?
Just reorganize it!
The Great Zhou has been passed down for ten thousand years, so this loss can still be tolerated.
"Want to go?"
Seeing the three Great Zhou ancestors fleeing, Jia Xu narrowed his eyes slightly, snapped his fingers, and the Sky Poison Pearl flew into the air, releasing billowing poisonous gas that enveloped the vast sky.
In the blink of an eye, a poisonous area was formed, covering the three ancestors of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
"kill!"
Hua Mulan and Zhang Liang looked at each other, their bodies swayed, and they disappeared.
The next moment, the sound of fierce fighting was heard in the poisonous area.
"All soldiers, form your formation, and follow me to kill!"
Xiang Yu glanced at the fierce battle in the poisonous area and found that Jia Xu and his men occupied the upper hand, so he did not join the battle. Instead, he looked at the somewhat panicked Great Zhou army on the ground and shouted loudly.
"Fight, fight, fight!"
In Linbei City, numerous soldiers rushed out waving their weapons, with murderous aura rising to the sky, condensing into the spirit of an overlord's army.
A bloody spear flew across the sky.
An extremely domineering spear intent that could slay immortals and gods above and exterminate demons and devils below filled the sky.
boom!
When this shot was fired, more than 200,000 soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty all turned pale and looked despairing.
What followed was a massacre.
Blood splattered.
The sky of Linbei City was dyed red.
It can be said that wherever the gun points, it is invincible.
Especially Xiang Yu, with just one thrust of his spear, he could clear out all the enemies within a hundred feet.
"what!"
At this moment, a scream came from the sky.
Huang Chenghan looked up and saw a familiar figure falling from the sky, his face dark and lifeless.
that person
It’s the Seventh Ancestor!
The ancestor has fallen!
Huang Chenghan's mind went blank. He swallowed and looked at the bloody battlefield ahead. His heart was filled with fear. Without hesitation, he fled with his confidants.
Lost!
This battle is a dead end.
Even if a god of war were commanding a battle, it would be impossible to reverse the outcome.
Kill!
It goes on and on.
Half an hour.
An hour.
two hours
Finally, after the three royal ancestors all died, the battle was declared over.
(End of this chapter)