Chapter 340 Charge! ! !

"Fellow Taoists, the legacy of the ancient warships are still fighting in the rear, and the pioneers of our realm are still fighting bloody battles in the rear!"

The Baili Tomb Tiger jumped into the air, and the loud sound shook thousands of miles, thousands of miles, "The army of Hui Shou on the front line is about to retreat. We, we, will fight to the death... and will not retreat!!!"

"kill!!"

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The cultivators struggled to rise from the sea of blood, and the soldiers were exhausted physically and mentally, but they still roared in response. They saw hope, and Hui Shou retreated for the first time!

The fearless aura infected all sides of the battlefield, and Bailu Huishou's army was still exhausted. Both sides were roaring at each other, roaring, hatred, and iron blood, spreading in all directions, all fighting to the death!

Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, there was the sound of majestic warships breaking through the sky from behind Tianhe, and powerful flags were flying in the dark realm battlefield.

All the major immortal cultivating families, all the major chambers of commerce, all the major ancient immortal sects...

"Fellow Taoists, the disaster in Wuwanghai has been eliminated!"

A majestic voice came from behind Tianhe, and thousands of huge warships sailed into the battlefield, "We are also a part of the realm, Hui Shou, come to fight!!!"

The fighting spirit of Chongxiao swept across all directions, the Baili clan looked shocked, and the monks from all sides were shocked. This is the first time these forces have participated in the war in countless years...

Yu Chen's pupils shrank violently. He saw the flag of the Yu family and the two ancestors. He turned into a stream of light and hurried forward.

On the warship, Yu Chen's temperament changed drastically. It was an aura of indifference to life and death that only immortal cultivators who had been on the battlefield could possess: "Yu Chen, pay homage to the two ancestors."

The two ancestors of the Yu family looked slightly cold, and sent a message with their spiritual consciousness: "If the way forward can be opened, remember to remain anonymous when you go to the other side. Don't admit that you are a member of the Yu family."

"Ancestor?!" Yu Chen looked up in shock, not knowing what he meant by this.

"Don't talk nonsense, this is a battlefield!"

The two ancestors of the Yu family looked down at the black earth, their robes moved automatically in the wind, and they spoke in a deep voice, "Fellow Taoists, clear the way for my realm!"

Endless violent winds raged across the Milky Way and the black earth, with murderous intent shocking the heavens.

They have received news that over the years, there have been very few late-stage god-transformation Hushou on the battlefield. The Baili clan did not lie to them. There are shocking powers behind them who are causing turmoil!

"You deserve to die, creatures. Let us kill these inferior creatures!!"

"There's a big problem in the Jie Ling Ancestor Land, stop them!"

"You guys retreat first, we have enough resistance here!!"

Roar! !

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Hui Shou's side let out a roar that resounded throughout the battlefield. The crackling sound of the black earth became louder and louder, and everyone's eyes became scarier and scarlet.

"kill!!!"

"Roar!!!"

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Tianhe, the earth, and the sky, the three parties completely went to war, and the roar shook thousands of miles!

Wearing handsome armor, Baili Zhonghu roared across the earth. He took the lead and led the army to launch a new round of charge to intercept Hui Shou's retreat!

Countless immortal cultivators and Huishou were sinking in the sea of blood, wailing, and torn apart...

The world is turned upside down and the situation changes.

One by one, powerful men from the ancient land whose names are only heard but rarely seen in person join the battlefield one after another and participate in the siege of Huishen Huishou.

As they waved their hands, the wind and clouds roared with overwhelming force, giving people the feeling that the whole world was trembling.

An old woman whose face could not be seen clearly was shrouded in starlight as soon as she appeared. Starlight flew by quickly with every movement of her hands and feet, like countless meteor showers bombarding her. Her methods were shocking!

The violent river of blood from Tianyu rolled in, and many great powers self-destructed at the last moment of their lifespan, bursting out their last brilliance of life and sinking into the battlefield forever.

They fought at the front, leaving nothing behind. The sound of the magnificent mana self-explosion shocked the world and shocked everyone!

There are wars in all directions. Hui Shou doesn't care about his life at all, and the immortal cultivators who dare to go to the battlefield also don't care about their lives, exchanging lives for lives to open the way for the realm.

Those people and ordinary cultivators who are still in the 360 states of Dali have no idea how tragic the battlefield is. They are doing business and continue to look for opportunities when they should.

They just discussed from time to time how many people would come back from such a huge expedition, and sighed a little, that was all.

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Time is like the Milky Way. It can only move forward on the battlefield, but cannot go back. Another seven years have passed by in a hurry.

The noise of the battlefield in the entire realm seems to be much quieter. The pure water of the Tianhe River is about to be infected into a sea of blood. It is constantly trembling and advancing!

Directly behind the black soil, there was a shocking sound, which lasted for thousands of miles. Hui Shou retreated madly, and the creatures in the realm pursued madly, and they were completely killed!

Baili Zhonghu's eyes are domineering, his black armor shines with dazzling light, he is vast and ancient, standing in front of everyone!

He is the spiritual pillar of the battlefield in the realm, and his temperament far exceeds what his cultivation strength brings to him, because he is the marshal of this generation's battle realm camp!

He held the blood blade in his hand and slashed out with one strike, slashing the Huishen Hui Shou who had not arrived in time to fly into the air, causing the body to be protected by Hui Xue and shattered, falling into the air and staining the sky with blood.

The wind is strong like waves and the sand and rocks are everywhere.

The blade was as majestic as an ancient behemoth, crushing and pushing all the way, directly cutting off a huge mountain behind Huishen Huishou. The roar was loud, and spider web-like cracks appeared on the mountain.

Baili Zhonghu's body swayed and he stood on the ground. His life was rapidly passing away. He put his hands on the handle of the blood blade and stabbed it heavily into the black earth. His domineering eyes were still looking forward.

"marshal!"

"Fellow Taoist Baili!"

"Brother!!!"

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There were exclamations from all directions. The marshal had killed so many Transformation Gods, Huishou, that he had already exceeded his lifespan limit! !

"Stop!"

The majestic momentum of the Baili Tomb Tiger impacted all directions, and said angrily, "There is no need to worry about me, commander, soldiers, there are our descendants behind the Tianhe River, and there are pioneers of our realm behind the black earth!"

"There is a road ahead of our realm, and the sacrifices of our ancestors are meaningful. We, the immortal cultivators, should explore the road ahead and fight for the immortal way!!"

"Fellow Taoists, step over my body!!!"

After Baili Zhonghu said this, he was gathering his last strength and suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, "Soldiers of the Baili clan, continue to lead the charge of the creatures in my realm!!!"

"charge!!!"

The vast and majestic sound stirred up the entire battlefield in the realm, silencing all sounds and putting a stop to all fierce battles.

On the vast black soil, gusts of cold wind blew through, biting the bones.

Countless monks trembled and were shocked by it. At the front of the black earth, a majestic figure raised its head and moved forward, standing firm!

He stared at the front, and countless Huishou were frightened by him. Even the body of Huishou, the god of transformation, trembled, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

With respect in their eyes, the creatures in the realm began to cross the vast and majestic back, and no one flinched.

"kill!!"

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Rumbling, earth-shattering roars, countless war realm boats cut through the sky, the soldiers of the war realm battalion roared out like a rapid torrent, brazenly charging towards Hui Shou who was constantly retreating, resolutely! Tragic! Keep moving forward!