Fusion Overlord at the beginning, kill the enemy and become stronger

Chapter 437 The Holy Land of Xueling takes action, and the Shenwu Army arrives
"Within ten days, this king wants Pan Wushen dynasty to cease to exist!"

A voice suddenly echoed in the minds of the officials of the Shenwu Army, and their expressions lifted, and they immediately became excited.

This voice is Xu Qianqiu.

"Military Master, no, Human Sovereign, have you left the customs?"

Star Lord responded excitedly.

"Not yet, but it's coming soon. Before that, let me see how powerful you are after being sanctified." Xu Qianqiu said lightly.

He wanted to test everyone with the help of this battle with Pan Wushen Dynasty.

And everyone knew this, and their expressions suddenly became solemn.

"Don't let my emperor down!"

The star master's body vacated.

Then, his voice was like thunder, "Under the order of my emperor, I will go to the Panwushen Dynasty. Within ten days, the Panwushen Dynasty will definitely cease to exist!"

As soon as the words fell, all the soldiers were stunned for a moment.

Then came the soaring morale.

"Fight, fight, fight!"

"Fight, fight, fight!"

The morale of the Shenwu army is high, the warships are like rain, and the fierce generals are like clouds. With unprecedented momentum, they set out to fight against the Panwushen Dynasty. Wherever they go, the warships are shocked.

Everyone can't figure out, who else can suppress the rising Shenwu army?
"I'm afraid that only among the human race, the so-called Supreme Immortal Court can suppress the Shenwu Army..." Some people couldn't help but sigh.

Xianting, the most powerful force in the human race.

There have been several emperors, and apart from them, no one can think of any other forces that can suppress the current Shenwu army.

And when the Shenwu Army went out.

on the other side.

Tianchi Holy Land.

Holy Lord Xueling also received the news, and led everyone in the Tianchi Holy Land to take the lead in heading towards Pan Wushen, willing to be the vanguard of the Shenwu army.

"The Tianchi Lake has been destroyed. I have to find a new sect residence for the Tianchi Holy Land. The Qianxue Mountain Range in the Divine Dynasty is the best choice."

"Furthermore, my Heavenly Lake Holy Land has formed an alliance with the Shenwu Army, and the Divine Dynasty has invaded my Tianchi Lake again. In this battle, I will make them pay the price, and let the emperor see the value of my Tianchi Holy Land..."

Holy Master Xueling thought to himself.

Not long after, she led everyone to the border of the God Dynasty, where several supreme generals were guarding.

And there is a strong defensive formation.

But all of this is of no use to the Holy Master Xueling who is a saint.

"war!"

Holy Lord Xueling punched out, and the original power of the saint was exhausted.

A huge snowstorm was set off on the spot, and the terrifying coldness contained in it caused the formation of the entire border to collapse directly!

The cold air invaded the entire border, and the monks of the God Dynasty were unable to resist. They were frozen into ice sculptures one after another, and their vitality withered in the cold wind.

The border of the gods... broken!

Seeing this, Holy Lord Xueling smiled faintly, and said confidently: "Except for the side-by-side king, the current Panwu God Dynasty has no saints, and perhaps even without the action of the Human Emperor, my Xueling Holy Land can wipe out the God Dynasty." .”

She led the monks of the Holy Land and drove straight in.

And soon after.

The Shenwu Army came to the border of the Shen Dynasty.

After seeing the border that had turned into a world of ice and snow, everyone was quite surprised, and the star master said: "This kind of power, I'm afraid it's a saint."

"It was the Holy Master who made the move."

Accompanying Xue Buran smiled lightly.

"Holy Lord Xueling, you are worthy of being a strong man on the Shengyin list. He is really extraordinary." The Star Lord said with emotion, the Flower Clan, the Tianchi Holy Land, and the Wanjie Chamber of Commerce, unknowingly, there are more Shenwu troops Many powerful allies.

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Seven days.

In just seven days.

Lord Xueling led the Tianchi Holy Land, attacking the city and pulling out the stronghold all the way, and drove straight in at an extremely fast speed, attacking the capital of the god dynasty.

And in the capital.

Side-by-side Wang and the others are already in full swing.

"Shoulder to the King, Holy Master Xue Ling has already attacked the capital, what should we do next, why don't you stop it?"

"Yeah, if this continues, I'm afraid the dynasty will disappear."

"Shoulder to shoulder king, give the order."

The god monks and ministers all looked at the side-by-side king.

this time.

He never made a shot.

Letting the Tianchi Holy Land attack the city all the way, the momentum was like breaking a bamboo, until the Lord Xueling brought people to the capital, he finally made a move.

"Open the royal capital formation!"

The King of Side-by-Shoulders gave a low snort.

Immediately.

A golden enchantment was thrown upside down on the capital like a giant bowl.

Seeing this barrier, Holy Master Xue Ling sneered and said, "Can a mere barrier be able to resist me? In the past, Pan Wushen Dynasty wanted to destroy my Tianchi, and Feng Shui took turns. It's your turn to try the feeling of imminent disaster." .”

After finishing speaking, she raised her hand and blasted a blow.

The cold air rolled like a dragon, and fell fiercely on the barrier.

Along with the strong impact, cracks appeared in the entire enchantment.

The cold air spread out along the barrier.

The streets and buildings of the capital were all frozen.

"Hmph, let's go."

But the side-by-side king looked confident.

Snort softly.

I saw a powerful sword energy burst out on the ground, tearing the cold air from the sky, not only that, soldiers rushed out from all directions, and surrounded the monks in the Tianchi Holy Land.

"Pan Wushen Dynasty still has so many troops?!"

"No wonder, it's no wonder we were able to go all the way like a broken bamboo. It turns out that this war god dynasty has concentrated all its forces in the capital."

Everyone was stunned.

Originally, they had some doubts.

After all, the Panwu God Dynasty is a supreme holy place no matter what, even if the king is dead, he shouldn't be so weak.

It turned out that these troops were concentrated in the capital.

The side-by-side king wants to use the king's capital as the final battle location.

I want to get it done.

"Even if it's a concentrated force, how many top powerhouses are there in the Panwu God Dynasty that can influence the battle situation?"

Holy Master Xueling said calmly.

In the battle of the Supreme Saint-level forces, in addition to the strength of the troops, the most critical thing is to look at the number of top powerhouses, such as the Supreme Being and the Saint.

Only such an existence could influence the situation of the battle.

"kill!"

Xue Ling Holy Land made a move, pointed out, and locked on the side-by-side king.

can be followed.

Beside the King Side by Side, a general made a sudden move, holding a silver-white long sword in his hand, and the cold air was torn apart with one blow.

"If you want to move the side-by-side king, you have to ask me if I agree."

Another sword qi shot out from the void.

Holy Lord Xue Ling was hindered by the cold air, and frowned slightly. Looking at the side-by-side king, he saw a young general standing with a sword in his hand. He was very heroic.

But to the surprise of Holy Master Xueling, this general's cultivation is only at the supreme level, and there is still a long way to go from a saint.

Why should the opponent block his blow?
"It's the sword."

Holy Master Xue Ling noticed the long sword in the opponent's hand.

That sword gave off a cold aura that made people shudder, Holy Master Xue Ling was 100% sure that the other party relied on this sword to block him.

"Is that the Holy King's Artifact?"

Before the Holy Master Xue Ling's doubts were solved, another strong and cold aura erupted in the void, and there were five people in total.

Everyone held a silver sword in their hands.

The sword intent circulated and locked onto the Holy Lord Xue Ling. The majestic aura made her feel palpitated, "Pan Wushen Chao still has such a background?"

Just when she was about to fight hard.

Not far away, the drums sound like thunder, and the morale is soaring!
The entire Shenwu army has arrived!

(End of this chapter)