Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

boom!

boom!

boom!

Hundreds of divine weapons and demon-slaying cannons were spitting out blazing flames. The shells, which were powerful enough to crush ordinary Demon Emperor-level warriors, fell with a crash, and the violent impact swept across the battlefield.

In an instant, the position in front of Xingyuan Fortress was filled with gunpowder smoke, mixed with the storm coming from the cold wave, creating a doomsday-like scene.

However, how could the defenders of Star Source Fortress have imagined that these shells with astonishing power and even more astonishing cost would all hit some low-level puppets.

In the demon camp.

Ling Feng stared at the enemy tower.

Even though the entire battlefield was filled with smoke and chaos due to the cold wave and artillery barrage, Ling Feng was still able to clearly observe the situation on the enemy's tower with his amazing eye power and terrifying soul power.

"There are actually more than two hundred divine weapons and demon-slaying cannons!"

A bright light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes.

You know, even after Elder Tianyu of Dayu Immortal Court finally squeezed into the top ten seats of the Conquest Alliance, Wangshu Fortress also received a certain amount of resource tilt. The current accumulation of Shenwu Demon-Slaying Cannons is only a mere five. Sixty doors.

The Xingyuan Fortress is not at the forefront, but has more cannons than the Wangshu Fortress.

Under such powerful artillery fire, if a strong attack is adopted, the troops may be lost in an instant. Let alone three days, even thirty days may not be able to break this fortress.

Now, an offensive and defensive alliance has been formed between the major fortresses of the human race.

Once they are delayed for too long in Star Source Fortress, when other major fortresses learn about the situation here, they will immediately come to support them.

Therefore, the longer the delay continues, the difficulty of breaking through the Star Source Fortress will also increase exponentially.

"Where is the leader of the Blood Demon Legion!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath and started the second round of planning.

"My subordinate is here!"

The next moment, a middle-aged man with six bloody wings was seen flying and landing in front of Ling Feng.

This person's cultivation has also reached the early stage of fragmentation.

Ling Feng slightly nodded at him and said in a deep voice: "Vlakinur, send the order, all members of the Blood Demon Legion, set up a blood-light void formation!"

"Commander-in-Chief, at this time, why waste any more magic power and hide your aura?"

Frakinur glanced at Ling Feng in surprise.

He obviously didn't understand Ling Feng's operation.

The blood-light void formation is a secret technique that can hide all the auras within the magic formation without a trace.

Not only does it require thousands of members of the Blood Demon Legion to perform it, but it also consumes a lot of magic power.

Now that they have already reached the city and fought under the opponent's tower, there seems to be no point in setting up the "Bloodlight Void" formation.

Ling Feng smiled faintly, then looked at Noland, the leader of the demon soul puppet army, and said in a deep voice: "How many low-level puppets have been destroyed now?"

"This……"

Noland thought for a moment and then said: "Nearly two hundred thousand!"

"It consumes quite quickly."

The corner of Ling Feng's mouth curled up, "Continue to let the puppet army send low-level puppets to press us up!"

"Commander-in-Chief, although he is only a low-level puppet, according to this delivery method, it won't be long before the members of the puppet army and their demonic soul power will be exhausted!"

"Then before the power of the demon soul is exhausted, continue to send out low-level demon soul puppets!"

A bright light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, "At the same time, as many puppets were destroyed, and the bloody light of the Blood Demon Legion was unable to form, so many of our elite troops were shrouded and covered!"

Noland and Nafrakinur looked at each other. Although they could not fully understand the young commander's intention, they still nodded at the same time and bowed to Ling Feng, "I obey!"

Among the demons, the law of the weak and the strong is more respected.

After Ling Feng relied on his own strength to easily defeat Commander Ramo in the early stages of the Shattering, his prestige as the commander-in-chief had already reached its peak.

……

On the other side, on top of the Star Source Fortress tower.

"Elder Shenmu, how is the situation?"

Grand Governor Wan Zhenhong turned his head to look at the Divine-Eyed Immortal Emperor beside him. The storm coming from the cold wave had cut off even the power of his divine consciousness.

Except for the Immortal Emperor with Divine Eyes, no one else, even the immortal powerful, could spy on the situation outside the fortress.

Because of this, they could only use the firepower of the Shenwu Demon-Slaying Cannon to forcibly suppress the opponent's offensive.

Moreover, more than two hundred cannons were fired together, which was equivalent to more than two hundred powerful Immortal Emperors bombarding the front.

With such destructive power, let alone the cannon fodder of the demon clan, even the opponent's main force cannot even think of approaching.

The Immortal Emperor Shenmu hesitated for a moment, and then slowly said: "I can't tell the specific situation clearly, but the aura of more than 200,000 demonic troops has dissipated."

"very good!"

Wan Zhenhong's eyes flashed, "Continue to maintain firepower and don't let those frost trolls get close to the tower!"

Although the low-level demon beasts basically only serve as artillery fire.

But once they push the battle line under the city tower, the cannon barrage of the Shenwu Demon-Slaying Cannon will no longer be able to deal an effective blow.

At this time, the elite troops of the demon clan will take the opportunity to attack and kill.

This is the usual fighting method of the demon clan. Although it is very simple and crude, it can't stand up to the opponent's cannon fodder.

In past wars, the demon clan's style of play also consumed many elites from major fortresses.

Time passed little by little.

An hour...

Two hours...

……

Boom boom boom!

The cannonballs all over the sky were still bombarding, and among the Demon Kun puppet army, one puppet master after another, the power of the Demon Soul was exhausted, and he collapsed from exhaustion.

The war hasn't officially started yet, but more than half of the Bannick clan's ace legion has been lost.

Although his life is not in danger, he has lost the ability to continue fighting.

Noland frowned and said in a deep voice: "General Commander, the puppet army has continuously sent nearly 600,000 low-level puppets to the battlefield, and most of them have been blown up. However, the battle line has not advanced at all, and the enemy has also I have no intention of leaving the city to fight. If this continues, the generals below may have objections!"

Frakinur, the leader of the Blood Demon Legion on the side, also looked solemn and said: "My Blood Demon Legion has also spent a lot of magic power to maintain the blood-light void formation. What is the point of your arrangement like this? In this way, the Star Source Fortress can be destroyed. Have you lured out all those shrunken turtles inside?"

"Then let's wait and see."

Ling Feng's face remained calm and he said calmly: "Now, continue to condense the low-level demon soul puppet and push forward!"

"This……"

Noland tightened his fists and said, "Commander, what do you mean! If this continues, my demon soul puppet army will be completely destroyed! Didn't you say before that you would use the troll slave army as the vanguard?"

"Oh?"

Ling Feng smiled coldly, "Then the puppet master under your command has lost one soldier?"

Noland gritted his teeth and said, "On the battlefield, what is the difference between losing the ability to fight and dying?" "Okay, very good!"

Ling Feng nodded, "This is the fighting spirit! Commander Noland, I can issue a military order on this. If we cannot break through the Star Source Fortress within two days, we will leave you to your fate."

"you……"

For a moment, the leaders of the three ace legions of the three tribes all stared at Ling Feng with dumbfounded eyes.

Break through the Star Source Fortress in two days?

This guy really dares to boast about Haikou!

Of course they didn't know the agreement between Ling Feng and the Queen.

Now, two of the three days have passed. Whether his military order is established or not, it actually doesn't matter.

"But now, you all listen to me. Just do what I say. Violators will be punished by military law!"

Ling Feng snorted coldly, and Senhan's incomparable murderous aura swept over him.

Now, his big killing technique has become more harmonious, and even if he doesn't deliberately activate it, his cold murderous aura still seems to have substance.

Even the Broken Powerful can feel this deep chill.

Noland took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I will take your orders!"

He gave the order and the puppet masters under his command could only bite the bullet and continue to use the power of the demon soul to condense low-level demon soul puppets and fill them into the cannon screen.

The number of injuries continues to increase.

Six hundred thousand!

Seven hundred thousand!

Eight hundred thousand!

As for the Shenwu Demon-Slaying Cannon launched from the Star Source Fortress, the cannon screen gradually became sparse from being airtight at the beginning.

At the cost of 800,000 low-level puppets, the firepower of the Shenwu Demon-Slaying Cannon was finally exhausted!

"It's now!"

Ling Feng smiled coldly and immediately looked at the commander of the troll slave army, "Commander Buck!"

Hearing Ling Feng's call, Buck's expression changed, and he quickly walked to Ling Feng, "My subordinate is here!"

"It's your turn! Troll Servants Legion, as the vanguard, fight out!"

Commander Buck's eyes narrowed, and he quickly pulled out the sword from his waist, "This subordinate has been waiting for this moment!"

Ling Feng's repeated suppression made these generals feel resentful in their hearts.

At this moment, it’s finally time to vent!

"All officers and soldiers, mount the troll slaves and follow me to charge to kill!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Commander Buck had already jumped onto a broken-level mutant frost troll, which was more than thirty feet tall.

Just hearing a roar, the mutated frost troll took the lead and rushed out. When the time came, the ground was shaken.

Under the influence of the crimson blood moon, the power of this mutated frost troll will be further improved. When it opens its mouth, it spits out streaks of frost, seeming to freeze everything in the world.

In an instant, under the leadership of Commander Buck, the other commanders also rode out on troll slaves dozens of feet tall, charging out in a mighty manner.

At this moment, on top of the tower of Xingyuan Fortress, Wan Zhenhong looked at the Divine Eyed Immortal Emperor beside him again and asked, "How is it now?"

The Immortal Emperor Shenmu said in a deep voice: "We have already killed 800,000 low-level demons. Judging from the aura, there are only 200,000 demons left in the army."

"Two hundred thousand!"

Wan Zhenhong smiled coldly, "Is this just a small battle? 800,000 cannon fodder and 200,000 main force. It seems that they are just some remnants of the demon clan that were left nearby!"

"and many more!"

At this moment, the Immortal Emperor's eyes narrowed, "There seems to be a powerful aura approaching, it seems to be a mutated troll slave, attacking!"

"It seems that the remaining 200,000 main troops have also begun to charge into the formation!"

Wan Zhenhong smiled disdainfully, "Eight hundred thousand cannon fodder failed to advance the front line at all. Now, are you desperate? What a bunch of brainless people."

"Grand Governor, there are less than 100 shells left in the Shenwu Demon-Slaying Cannon!"

A general next to him said with a serious expression.

"There is no need to waste cannonballs when faced with a bunch of idiots jumping over the wall!"

Wan Zhenhong smiled coldly, "Give me the order, get out of the city and attack!"

"This……"

The expression of the Shenmu Immortal Emperor changed greatly, "Grand Governor, this cold wave has not passed yet! You should be more careful and beware of scams!"

"no need to worry!"

A chill flashed through Wan Zhenhong's eyes, "Didn't the Demon Clan send out a Void Overlord last time and trample the Quexie Fortress into ruins? This battle is to annihilate all the opponents with overwhelming force!"

He took a deep breath, looked behind him, and said loudly: "Your Majesty the Immortal, thank you for your work!"

Whoosh whoosh!

Before he finished speaking, five immortal powerful men arrived at the same time.

"Hmph, although I have no interest in using the big to bully the small, but since we are on the battlefield, I am entirely at the mercy of the Commander-in-Chief!"

One of the men, wearing a golden crown on his head and holding a long stick with a dragon pattern in his hand, snorted coldly, and the world seemed to be shocked by a violent thunder.

Beside him, the four immortal warriors also emitted extremely powerful and domineering auras.

The five immortals went out to fight together, just to deal with some remnants of the Helga clan.

Even if the cold wave has not passed yet, there will never be any mistakes in this battle.

The next moment, the barrier of Star Source Fortress opened.

Under the leadership of the five immortals, the powerful men above the Immortal Emperor level in the city came out of the city to challenge.

The monks under the Immortal Emperor were unable to resist the cold wave, so they stayed in the fortress and tried their best to maintain the fortress barrier to prevent accidents.

"Can you finally give it up?"

Ling Feng smiled coldly, everything was going according to plan.

However, I saw that in the Star Source Fortress, five immortal warriors were sent out, taking the lead and charging out.

This was somewhat beyond Ling Feng's expectations.

Unexpectedly, the immortal powerhouses of Star Source Fortress would arrive so quickly.

The foundation of Xantian Lei Clan is indeed not comparable to that of Dayu Xianting.

On the demon army's side, only three immortals were sent in total, two from the Gruando clan and one from each of the other two clans.

In this way, with four against five, it is a bit of a disadvantage.

Although they successfully lured out the defenders of Star Source Fortress, if they were defeated in a duel with peak combat power, it would undoubtedly be a foolish dream to break through Star Source Fortress.

Ling Feng clenched his fists. In this battle, unless it was absolutely necessary, he couldn't summon Ebert to fight.

But with the complete set of demon soul blood and bones that Kavli helped him refine, coupled with his incomparable soul power, he should be able to fight against a relatively weak immortal strongman. .

Today will be his first battle with the immortal powerhouse!

He took a deep breath and said to the generals beside him: "The Blood Demon Legion, continue to maintain the blood-light void formation. When the main force of the human race rushes within 3,000 feet of our army, immediately change the formation and use the Blood Demon A large formation, targeting the elites of the human race!"

"Subordinates take orders!"

Vladinur clenched his fists tightly, and an excited look flashed in his eyes: Finally, he can go on a killing spree! (End of chapter)