Chapter 295 Daozu is coming
On the battlefield, Jiang Ye's palms were surrounded by black air, and his figure was like a ghost, moving quickly. Along the way, he waved his palms quickly, and a series of black palm shadows hit the strong warriors along the way, helping many soldiers to contain the enemy's anger.
Jiang Ye's realm is still too low, and this is the only role he can play on the battlefield. Not only him, but all warriors below the Cave Heaven Realm are like this. They either rely on the luck of the army formation, or they can only divert the attention of strong warriors.
Although the Qiangliang tribe was strong, they were almost always outnumbered by a thousand or even ten thousand, and were attacked from all directions, which made them very angry.
Although it seemed like a stalemate, in reality the human race suffered heavy casualties, and this war was fought with their lives.
Ji Wujun was besieged by five powerful warriors. She held the Dragon Soul Silver Spear in one hand, strange patterns appeared on her neck, and her true energy condensed into a vortex behind her. One after another, phantoms flew out, like her clones, performing different martial arts to besiege the powerful warriors around her.
She has not delayed her cultivation over the years, and her realm has reached the Eighth Cave Heaven. Coupled with her own fighting talent, it is not difficult for her to sweep across the Cave Heaven realm.
Her performance attracted the attention of many strong warriors, and more and more enemies came towards her.
The Qiangliang tribe is indeed powerful, and at worst they have the ability of one cave heaven. However, most of the Qiangliang tribe are accustomed to fighting with their physical bodies, and are easily disturbed by the martial arts of warriors. The Qiangliang warriors above the Nine Cave Heavens are different. They also do not understand martial arts, but they use their innate abilities to perfection.
boom!
A strong warrior covered with white hair descended from the sky. With a wave of his arms, endless wind blades exploded with him as the center, tearing the earth apart and raising a cloud of dust. Countless Dajing soldiers were blown away, and some were minced into meat paste on the spot by the wind blades.
Zhu Tianzhi, the lord of Hualong Mansion, came to kill him, followed closely by dozens of Hualong Mansion warriors. Their true energy gathered together, and they looked as majestic as a dragon of luck.
As time went on, the battlefield became more and more chaotic.
Xu Tianji stood on a high tower, looking into the distance at a row of figures at the end of the earth. Those figures were still in the dust storm and had not yet escaped. Behind them was an even larger figure, and in front of him, the giant figure in front was like a child.
"What are they waiting for?"
Xu Tianji frowned and talked to himself.
No one answered him. The generals around him were busy commanding the battlefields in various directions. A large number of wounded soldiers were sent back, and more soldiers rushed to the battlefield.
Before we knew it, the sky was covered with dark clouds, as if a rainstorm was about to come, and thunder could be faintly heard.
Huangzhou City, inside the City Lord’s Mansion.
Jiang Han was watching anxiously. He couldn't see the specific battle situation clearly, but he could see many strong warriors flying up and down in the distance, which meant that the battle situation was not favorable to the human race.
His hands holding the small tripod were trembling slightly. He had been forcing himself to ask the Heaven and Earth Treasure Toad, because this war was inevitable. It had to be fought anyway, so why bother with predictions? If they surrendered without fighting, they would die, because they were facing an alien race, not the human race.
Although he was not clear about the battle situation, he was the emperor and he was most sensitive to Dajing's fortune. He could feel that Dajing's fortune was declining rapidly. In this battle, Dajing concentrated most of the strong men, and their sacrifice had a huge impact on the country's fortune. The decline of the country's fortune was very clear, so clear that it frightened the emperor.
Before this battle, Jiang Han had always been fantasizing about the future, but he did not expect the Qiangliang tribe to be so powerful.
Now, he began to imagine what it would be like if he were defeated.
He had always hoped that he would become the turning point of Dajing, allowing Dajing to take off and achieve a holy dynasty, but he never expected that he might become the turning point of Dajing's decline.
If he were to suffer a crushing defeat in this battle and his country's national strength plummeted, how would the historians criticize him?
He never thought that Dajing would perish, because there were immortals in Dajing, and when the country was really about to be destroyed, that immortal would naturally exist.
At this moment, he even had an idea: if he lost, it would be great if Dajing was destroyed directly...
That way no one would insult him throughout the ages.
But this thought only lasted for a moment, and then he felt ashamed. If he thought like this, how could he compare with Taizong and Tianzong?
At that moment, he finally understood the gap between himself and Taizong and Tianzong. At least the two previous emperors would never have such an idea. They would only be more determined.
It turns out that emperors are also different. Although they all have the support of the Taoist ancestors, their mentality when facing difficulties is crucial.
He, Jiang Han, putting aside the Jiang family bloodline, is ultimately just an ordinary person, just like when he was a child and worried about his younger brothers.
Jiang Han took a deep breath and his eyes became firm .
He decided to trust his soldiers and Dajing would not let him down!
At this time, one by one, the white-clothed guards flew into the city lord's mansion and began to report the battle situation. The governor and a group of officials stood behind Jiang Han, listening to the reports of the white-clothed guards and the shocking casualty figures. All the officials felt cold all over and felt unprecedented fear.
This battle won’t cause Dajing to collapse, right?
They couldn't help but look at Jiang Han and found that Jiang Han remained expressionless and still staring into the distance.
They admired him in their hearts, thinking he was worthy of being an emperor who compared himself to Taizong and Tianzong. His calmness alone was enough to prove that he was not a mediocre monarch.
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boom!
Guan Tongyou was crushed to the ground by a huge fist, and he spurted out blood with a look of pain on his face.
"Human warrior, where has your former majesty gone?"
A strong warrior nearly two thousand feet tall was half-kneeling on the ground, looking down at the tiny figure under his fist, his words full of sarcasm.
This strong warrior has blood-red hair and two horns on his tiger head. His physique is obviously more terrifying than other strong warriors. Just by looking at his body, one can feel the power to destroy the world.
Great Lord of Heaven and Earth!
Guan Tongyou gritted his teeth and mobilized the internal energy in his body, trying to push away the fist, but unfortunately, he couldn't push it away at all.
His fighting talent was indeed terrifying, but the gap between the Saint King of Martial Arts and the Great Lord of Heaven and Earth was extremely huge and simply could not be overcome, at least not for him.
"hateful……"
Since coming to Taihuang, Guan Tongyou is still in such a mess. The most important thing is that he knows his role clearly. He is unique in the Dajing army. He is not afraid of death. What he fears is that the Dajing army will be wiped out.
At this moment, Lord Qiangliang stood up and loosened his huge fist. Guan Tongyou immediately ran away and quickly moved away from him.
If Guan Tongyou had not used Tianyan martial arts to refine the abilities of too many ferocious beasts, he would not have been able to withstand even a single punch.
After he had distanced himself from him, he looked up and found that Qiangliang Dazun was not chasing him, but was looking at him teasingly.
Behind Great Venerable Qiang Liang, there was a row of figures marching forward. The dust waves were lifted up, and figures comparable to Great Venerable Qiang Liang appeared, with a stronger momentum.
"Fourth brother, what are you doing? Why don't you beat him to death?"
"It's time for this farce to end."
"A lot of our people died. It's just right. We can save some useless people from having to talk."
"How did this human race scare off the Nine Nether Demon Lord? I really can't understand it."
"After waiting for so long, there is still no more powerful being among the human race. This shows that this is the strength of the human race."
Loud voices came one after another, and they were chatting among themselves, not taking Guan Tongyou seriously at all.
Guan Tongyou turned his head and saw corpses all along the road, blood flowing like a river, and the Dajing soldiers in the distance were still fighting. If he let this group of terrifying beings behind him go and kill them, the consequences would be disastrous.
After thinking about it, Guan Tongyou turned around and looked at the Great Master Qiang Liang.
He took a deep breath, his eyes determined, just like when he first challenged the Tianwu clan alone.
He raised his hand and the halberd buried in the mud and rocks flew into his hand. His eyes fell on the mysterious giant figure at the back.
Compared with that giant shadow, beings like Qiangliang Dazun seemed dwarfed, but when the dust waves dispersed, a terrifying figure five thousand feet tall appeared, overlooking the entire earth.
He has a tiger head and a human body, wearing bone armor. His limbs are completely different from those of other Qiangliang warriors. They appear extremely strong. The most important thing is that he has no hair on his body, just like humans. His muscles are as solid as rocks. He holds a huge stone axe in his hand, as if he is holding a mountain.
"My lord, can we end this now?"
Lord Qiangliang turned his head and asked, his tone full of respect.
The King of the Qiangliang tribe had a cold expression and did not speak, but his voice resounded through the world: "Let's end it, slaughter the human race and return home early."
His words reached the ears of all the soldiers who were fighting. Countless people turned their heads and saw the devilish figure of the King of the Qiangliang Clan. Everyone felt despair.
Some warriors at a higher level saw Guan Tongyou's back. Guan Tongyou, who was known as the ancestor of martial arts, was so small in front of the terrifying existence of this group of powerful tribes, like a grain of sand, and the other party could blow him to death with a breath.
Great Master Qiangliang looked back at Guan Tongyou and said with a fierce smile: "Human warrior, you are already the most powerful person. I guess the Tianyan martial arts was created by you. If you are willing to teach us, we can spare your life and let you be the only one who survives!"
Guan Tongyou was surprised that the other party didn't kill him. It turned out that he came for Tianyan's martial arts. He shouted: "You foreign bastards, you want to learn my martial arts, you are not worthy. If you want to kill me, then come on!"
boom!
Guan Tongyou burst out with momentum, he began to burn his energy and blood, allowing his strength to reach an unprecedented limit.
He wants to fight to the death!
Hearing this, Great Venerable Qiang Liang was stunned for a moment, then a murderous intent appeared on his face. He suddenly raised his fist and hit Guan Tongyou through the air. A visible wave of wind shook the space and swept towards Guan Tongyou.
Guan Tongyou's face was distorted by the wind and he was about to take action.
A blue light flashed, and a blue sword shadow fell from the sky, piercing through the earth, blocking Guan Tongyou and offsetting the fist wind for him.
This blue sword shadow is no smaller than the one of Great Master Qiangliang, and is even larger.
Great Venerable Qiang Liang stepped back in fear and subconsciously looked up. There were thunderclouds rolling in the sky and no one could be seen.
The Qiangliang clan king frowned and said, "You are finally willing to take action!"
"It's a bit embarrassing for a Heaven and Earth Emperor to interfere in a fight between people of lower realms. The human race is not something you can destroy just because you want to."
An indifferent voice followed, which could be heard by all the soldiers of Dajing, but most people did not recognize this voice.
"The Dao Ancestor is here!"
Someone exclaimed, and such voices became more and more numerous, spreading quickly throughout the battlefield, exciting all the soldiers and warriors who had never heard the voice of Daozu.
The legend of Daozu is so widely spread in Dajing that in the hearts of the people of Dajing, Daozu is the most powerful being in the world because he is an immortal god who has descended to the human world!
