Chapter 508 Three Races Battlefield, Cangqing Plain
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Feng Qi Yue
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:"kill--"
Shouting and killing.
Screams, wailing, endless.
The blood filled the air, dyeing half the sky red.
This is a battlefield opened up in the territory of the human race by the powerhouses of the three races.
This place is located in the north of the Northern Territory, bordering on the barbarian territory. Between the two, it is separated by a Hengduan Mountain Range, and millions of miles further south is the famous Cangqing Plain in the Northern Territory.
The supernatural realm is the soldiers, the little sage is the vanguard, and the great sage is the general. The sage kings are high above, shining brightly, like the sun across the sky, standing on the top of the troops of the three tribes, facing each other far away.
The aura of the holy king and the strong man was released without concealment, colliding with each other, thundering in the void, and the sky falling apart.
:"kill--"
The killing below did not know how long it lasted.
The Cangqing Plain is like a huge meat grinder, harvesting the lives of monks every second.
Whether it is the Little Sage or the Great Sage, they are all so fragile and insignificant in this battlefield.
After the monks died, blood stained most of the plain red.
The brutality of the battle makes people tremble.
Near the center of the battlefield, the two figures were particularly brave.
It was a young man and woman.
The man was wearing a pitch-black battle armor with a long sword hanging obliquely from his waist. The armor covered his face, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly.
However, there was a huge phantom about a thousand feet high behind him.
Xu Ying was wearing a black dragon robe and an emperor's crown on his head, and the imperial power was permeating, pressing down on the monstrous monks around him, causing his breathing to stagnate for a short time.
The woman was wearing a purple-gold monk dress, tall and graceful, with a fiery red whip wrapped around her waist, her skin was fair, her appearance was beautiful, and her white pupils seemed to be able to see through the deepest part of people's hearts.
She seems to be beautiful and heart-stirring, but she is unambiguous in killing monsters.
There is also a phantom of a thousand-foot human emperor behind her. Once the golden fist mark is released, it breaks through all spells and is powerful. Even if several little saints face this punch at the same time, they still have to retreat, not daring to respond to its sharpness.
: "Damn it——"
A wolf demon in the late stage of Xiaosheng turned into Baizhang's body state, was blown thousands of miles away by a punch, his internal organs were shaken, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he turned his head up and roared in anger.
In the human camp, above the nine heavens, several holy kings overlooked the battlefield.
The astonishing fighting strength of this pair of men and women naturally attracted the attention of the holy kings.
: "Jiang Daoyou, these two little guys are not bad, do you know which family they are from?"
"Hehe, could it be that the Zodiac Master is happy to see Liexin and wants to take these two as his disciples?" Ten thousand miles away, a man wearing a purple-gold battle armor, carrying a pitch-black spear on his back, and with an ocean-like aura said with a smile.
This person is one of the four holy kings of the Jiang family, Jiang Pojun, and the Cangqing campaign, on the human side.
If Chu Xiu was here, he would definitely recognize this acquaintance at a glance.
When the Zhongzhou Huangtian Pagoda was opened, it was this person who invited him to attend the Holy King's Gathering.
The person known as the Zodiac Chief looked to be in his early 40s, with a square and handsome appearance, long black hair shawl, casually wearing a bun, wearing a white gossip gown, holding a dust whisk, and a refined and easy-going smile.
This appearance, this temperament.
If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was wearing Taoist robes, others would definitely think that this person was a great Confucianist.
After being distracted by Jiang Pojun, Huang Daochang waved his whisk and said with a smile.
: "I'm too easy for the Holy Land, and I'm very short of such talents who are good at killing."
: "If they are casual cultivators, I'll take them into my family, shouldn't it be a problem?"
While he was speaking, the white-eyed woman had already punched the little holy wolf demon to death.
Seeing this, Zodiac Master couldn't help but nodded, showing a satisfied look.
Jiang Pojun shook his head and laughed dumbfoundedly, "They are indeed casual cultivators, but the Taoist Huang wants to collect them into Taiyi Holy Land, so let's give up!"
"Oh?" Huang Daochang's eyes flashed, "Is there something hidden in it?"
Jiang Pojun pointed to the phantom behind them, "Master Huang, look at the phantom behind them."
Hearing this, Zodiac Master lowered his head and carefully distinguished the huge phantom standing behind the two of them.
After contemplating it for a moment, he frowned and exclaimed, "Chu Xiu——"
"These two are actually related to Chu Xiu~"
He muttered to himself, and suddenly slapped his forehead, "I'm so blind, what they're using is Chu Xiu's Human Emperor Fist!"
"Since I'm his disciple, hehe, I'm being abrupt." Daoist Huang shook his head and smiled wryly.
Chu Xiu's vicious reputation, even though he has been retreating in Taiyi Holy Land all year round and rarely appears in the world, he is often heard.
With this robbed disciple, God knows what will happen.
Maybe that ruthless person will directly hit Taiyi Holy Land and ask him for an explanation.
See him deflated.
Jiang Pojun chuckled, "Actually, it's not like there's no chance."
"Chu Xiu didn't ask his disciples not to join other holy land sects."
"The Zodiac Chief can still try."
Huang Daochang shook his head, his face full of helplessness, "Forget it, one more thing is worse than one less thing."
"I won't wade into this muddy water."
Jiang Pojun restrained his smile, lowered his head and stared at the battlefield below, with a solemn expression, "The general trend is coming, the Tianqiong Continent is in chaos, and I don't know how many people will die."
: "Hey~ There are many bones on the emperor's road. In the great battle, one person is destined to reach the top, sitting on the throne made of white bones, overlooking all living beings." Huang Daochang sighed, his eyes were deep, "I don't have that ambition to go I just hope that in this era, the person who can sit on the throne is my human race."
Jiang Pojun smiled, he didn't believe a single punctuation mark in what Huang Daochang said.
In this world, there is no holy king who does not desire to sit on the high throne.
He is a person with emotional intelligence, so naturally he won't speak out and embarrass everyone.
He changed the subject calmly.
: "Chu Xiu is indeed powerful, and he is extremely good at the way of killing. You can get a glimpse of this from his disciples."
Looking down, the two brothers and sisters who are like gods of war, Huang Daochang nodded in agreement, moved his eyes, and said curiously: "Su Wanqiu went to the demonic territory to stir up the situation and start a big battle, but Chu Xiu was hidden from the world and did not join this battle. Feast. I originally thought that with his decisive and ruthless personality, he would become the second person to stir up troubles after Su Wanqiu, but I never thought that he could hold his breath so calmly, and he has not appeared until now."
Just as Jiang Pojun was about to say something, his expression changed.
Cursing in a low voice: "Shameless——"
He raised his right hand, pulled out the pitch-black spear behind his back, turned into an afterimage, and swooped down towards the battlefield.
: "Red Elephant, you are a majestic holy king, it is really shameless to attack the juniors unexpectedly."
: "Jiang Pojun, get the hell out of here. If Chu Xiu kills my elder brother, I will kill his apprentice."
The sound of anger roared, resounding through the sky.
:"kill--"
Shouting and killing.
Screams, wailing, endless.
The blood filled the air, dyeing half the sky red.
This is a battlefield opened up in the territory of the human race by the powerhouses of the three races.
This place is located in the north of the Northern Territory, bordering on the barbarian territory. Between the two, it is separated by a Hengduan Mountain Range, and millions of miles further south is the famous Cangqing Plain in the Northern Territory.
The supernatural realm is the soldiers, the little sage is the vanguard, and the great sage is the general. The sage kings are high above, shining brightly, like the sun across the sky, standing on the top of the troops of the three tribes, facing each other far away.
The aura of the holy king and the strong man was released without concealment, colliding with each other, thundering in the void, and the sky falling apart.
:"kill--"
The killing below did not know how long it lasted.
The Cangqing Plain is like a huge meat grinder, harvesting the lives of monks every second.
Whether it is the Little Sage or the Great Sage, they are all so fragile and insignificant in this battlefield.
After the monks died, blood stained most of the plain red.
The brutality of the battle makes people tremble.
Near the center of the battlefield, the two figures were particularly brave.
It was a young man and woman.
The man was wearing a pitch-black battle armor with a long sword hanging obliquely from his waist. The armor covered his face, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly.
However, there was a huge phantom about a thousand feet high behind him.
Xu Ying was wearing a black dragon robe and an emperor's crown on his head, and the imperial power was permeating, pressing down on the monstrous monks around him, causing his breathing to stagnate for a short time.
The woman was wearing a purple-gold monk dress, tall and graceful, with a fiery red whip wrapped around her waist, her skin was fair, her appearance was beautiful, and her white pupils seemed to be able to see through the deepest part of people's hearts.
She seems to be beautiful and heart-stirring, but she is unambiguous in killing monsters.
There is also a phantom of a thousand-foot human emperor behind her. Once the golden fist mark is released, it breaks through all spells and is powerful. Even if several little saints face this punch at the same time, they still have to retreat, not daring to respond to its sharpness.
: "Damn it——"
A wolf demon in the late stage of Xiaosheng turned into Baizhang's body state, was blown thousands of miles away by a punch, his internal organs were shaken, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he turned his head up and roared in anger.
In the human camp, above the nine heavens, several holy kings overlooked the battlefield.
The astonishing fighting strength of this pair of men and women naturally attracted the attention of the holy kings.
: "Jiang Daoyou, these two little guys are not bad, do you know which family they are from?"
"Hehe, could it be that the Zodiac Master is happy to see Liexin and wants to take these two as his disciples?" Ten thousand miles away, a man wearing a purple-gold battle armor, carrying a pitch-black spear on his back, and with an ocean-like aura said with a smile.
This person is one of the four holy kings of the Jiang family, Jiang Pojun, and the Cangqing campaign, on the human side.
If Chu Xiu was here, he would definitely recognize this acquaintance at a glance.
When the Zhongzhou Huangtian Pagoda was opened, it was this person who invited him to attend the Holy King's Gathering.
The person known as the Zodiac Chief looked to be in his early 40s, with a square and handsome appearance, long black hair shawl, casually wearing a bun, wearing a white gossip gown, holding a dust whisk, and a refined and easy-going smile.
This appearance, this temperament.
If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was wearing Taoist robes, others would definitely think that this person was a great Confucianist.
After being distracted by Jiang Pojun, Huang Daochang waved his whisk and said with a smile.
: "I'm too easy for the Holy Land, and I'm very short of such talents who are good at killing."
: "If they are casual cultivators, I'll take them into my family, shouldn't it be a problem?"
While he was speaking, the white-eyed woman had already punched the little holy wolf demon to death.
Seeing this, Zodiac Master couldn't help but nodded, showing a satisfied look.
Jiang Pojun shook his head and laughed dumbfoundedly, "They are indeed casual cultivators, but the Taoist Huang wants to collect them into Taiyi Holy Land, so let's give up!"
"Oh?" Huang Daochang's eyes flashed, "Is there something hidden in it?"
Jiang Pojun pointed to the phantom behind them, "Master Huang, look at the phantom behind them."
Hearing this, Zodiac Master lowered his head and carefully distinguished the huge phantom standing behind the two of them.
After contemplating it for a moment, he frowned and exclaimed, "Chu Xiu——"
"These two are actually related to Chu Xiu~"
He muttered to himself, and suddenly slapped his forehead, "I'm so blind, what they're using is Chu Xiu's Human Emperor Fist!"
"Since I'm his disciple, hehe, I'm being abrupt." Daoist Huang shook his head and smiled wryly.
Chu Xiu's vicious reputation, even though he has been retreating in Taiyi Holy Land all year round and rarely appears in the world, he is often heard.
With this robbed disciple, God knows what will happen.
Maybe that ruthless person will directly hit Taiyi Holy Land and ask him for an explanation.
See him deflated.
Jiang Pojun chuckled, "Actually, it's not like there's no chance."
"Chu Xiu didn't ask his disciples not to join other holy land sects."
"The Zodiac Chief can still try."
Huang Daochang shook his head, his face full of helplessness, "Forget it, one more thing is worse than one less thing."
"I won't wade into this muddy water."
Jiang Pojun restrained his smile, lowered his head and stared at the battlefield below, with a solemn expression, "The general trend is coming, the Tianqiong Continent is in chaos, and I don't know how many people will die."
: "Hey~ There are many bones on the emperor's road. In the great battle, one person is destined to reach the top, sitting on the throne made of white bones, overlooking all living beings." Huang Daochang sighed, his eyes were deep, "I don't have that ambition to go I just hope that in this era, the person who can sit on the throne is my human race."
Jiang Pojun smiled, he didn't believe a single punctuation mark in what Huang Daochang said.
In this world, there is no holy king who does not desire to sit on the high throne.
He is a person with emotional intelligence, so naturally he won't speak out and embarrass everyone.
He changed the subject calmly.
: "Chu Xiu is indeed powerful, and he is extremely good at the way of killing. You can get a glimpse of this from his disciples."
Looking down, the two brothers and sisters who are like gods of war, Huang Daochang nodded in agreement, moved his eyes, and said curiously: "Su Wanqiu went to the demonic territory to stir up the situation and start a big battle, but Chu Xiu was hidden from the world and did not join this battle. Feast. I originally thought that with his decisive and ruthless personality, he would become the second person to stir up troubles after Su Wanqiu, but I never thought that he could hold his breath so calmly, and he has not appeared until now."
Just as Jiang Pojun was about to say something, his expression changed.
Cursing in a low voice: "Shameless——"
He raised his right hand, pulled out the pitch-black spear behind his back, turned into an afterimage, and swooped down towards the battlefield.
: "Red Elephant, you are a majestic holy king, it is really shameless to attack the juniors unexpectedly."
: "Jiang Pojun, get the hell out of here. If Chu Xiu kills my elder brother, I will kill his apprentice."
The sound of anger roared, resounding through the sky.
