"Almost over!"

Two hours later, Zhao Yun, who had been paying attention to the direction of the battlefield, muttered to himself.

At this time, two and a half hours have passed since the nine major forces joined forces to invade. The long quasi-holy war turned the vast void beyond the Guji Mountains into ashes.

Sure enough, not long after Zhao Yun finished speaking, the five generals Zhang Fei, Guan Yu, Huang Zhong, Ma Chao, and Xue Rengui ended the battle first.

Compared with Xu Da and Ran Min, they have a huge advantage, they can bless the power of the military soul.

General!

What is the general?

There is one husband who guards the gate, and ten thousand husbands must be brave!

There is a strategy of familiarizing soldiers and arranging troops!
Therefore, the strength of a general mainly comes from two parts. The first is his own strength, which can control an army, and the second is the strength of the army, which can bless the power of the army soul.

"retreat!"

On the battlefield southeast of the Guji Mountains, Patriarch Tiansheng found out that the other six battlefields had been defeated. He didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately issued an order to retreat.

He took a deep look at Xu Da, turned into a ray of holy light, and flew into the distance.

Seeing this, the rest of the Celestial Saints fled quickly.

"Forget you to escape fast!"

In the same place, Xu Da panted heavily, looking at the fleeing Heavenly Sages, a smile appeared on his blood-stained face.

He succeeded!

One against 27!

Under the premise of no army and no inheritance of godhead, he broke through the limit and repelled the enemy!
At this moment.

In addition to the retreating Tiansheng clan, the nine battlefields outside the Guji Mountains, only the last Slaughter Palace and the Cantianzong are still resisting.

"withdraw!"

At this time, a deep voice came from above the nine heavens, echoing in the outer world of chaos, shattering the clouds in the sky, and shattering the endless energy of chaos.

This is the voice of Daoist Taihong!
"Quick retreat!"

On the western battlefield, the Lord of the Slaughter Palace was taken aback, and ordered in a cold voice.

He has a slender body, wearing a blood-colored robe, holding a blood-colored battle sword, with murderous aura lingering, countless innocent souls are howling, screaming, and crying.
"As ordered!"

More than thirty powerful men from the Slaughter Palace clasped their hands together, turning into streaks of blood, piercing the sky.

"retreat!"

On the northwest battlefield, the towering lord hastily ordered.

Since the battle, he looks a bit miserable, his left arm is broken, and his face is bloodless, so after hearing the voice of Daoist Taihong, he decisively fled in a hurry.

Behind him, followed by nine quasi-sages of the Towering Heaven Sect.

At the beginning of the war, Cantianzong sent a total of 35 quasi-sages.

In other words, 25 quasi-sages of Cantianzong fell in this battle.

"Roar!"

Standing tall in the sky, Ran Min has a burly body, with hideous scars all over his body, and a ferocious aura, like an unrivaled beast that wants to devour the world.

Among the generals, his fighting style is famous for his bravery, which is completely reckless.

Therefore, the number of quasi-sages he killed exceeded Guan Yu, Zhang Fei and others.

Injury for life!

In the eyes of others, this style of play is not worth advocating, but in his opinion, it is the most worthwhile choice.

"mighty!"

On Tianman Mountain, Zheng He was holding a saber, watching the battle nervously. When he saw the defeat of the nine major forces, he was excited and couldn't help shouting.

Won!

This seemingly hopeless battle ended with the victory of Great Qin Yunchao.

"mighty!"

"The general is mighty!"

"Great Qin is mighty!"

Hearing Zheng He's cry, the soldiers of the Second Army, No.11 Army and other legions seemed to have a soul resonance, waved their weapons and shouted loudly.

There was pride on everyone's faces.

They won!

This made them even more convinced that they were an invincible army, an army of all victories!
Zhao Yun, Zhang Fei, Guan Yu, Xue Rengui, Xu Da, Ran Min and other generals also showed a smile on their faces when they heard the "mighty" resounding through the sky.

Their laughter lies in victory!
Their laughter is that no comrades were sacrificed in this battle!
Can do these two points at the same time, what reason do they have not to laugh?

"Won?"

"My God, what kind of fairy power is this? All generals have the strength to fight by leapfrogging and be invincible in the same realm?"

Around the Guji Mountain Range, many onlookers were completely shocked and did not recover for a long time.

Before the outbreak of the war, they all believed that the nine major forces joined forces and dispatched more than [-] quasi-sages, and they would definitely be able to wipe out the ancient fierce mountain range like a broken bamboo.

However, in the final outcome, the nine major forces fled in defeat.

If the enemies of the nine major forces also have many quasi-sages, they can still figure it out, but during the entire battle, the Great Qin Yunchao only dispatched nine quasi-sages.

They would never believe it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

"The surrounding world of chaos has changed!"

In the distance, there was an old man wearing a literary robe with a refined demeanor, stroking his beard with his left hand, and a look of worry flashed across his face.Chinese website
The rise of one force will surely step on the bones of countless forces.

Under the throne, in addition to the infinite splendor and honor, there is also a mountain of white bones, a river of blood, and a rich history.

"Come here, send envoys to the human forces in the Guji Mountain Range!"

And many bold masters of power have decided not to wait and see, and are ready to make friends with Daqin Yunchao.

Benefits and risks coexist!
The next era is destined to be a chaotic one.

And they are gamblers, betting on their own lives and the lives of their children and grandchildren, and when the future situation is unclear, they begin to bet on standing in line.

If they win, they earn a lot of money.

If you lose, you will die.

There is no shortage of gamblers in this world.

Of course, more power masters are silent. They understand that when sitting in a high position, they cannot make rash decisions. Maybe a single thought can determine the direction of power and the survival of thousands of lives.

"Losing?"

In the chaotic inner world, the dojo of Taihong Daosheng, a deep voice came out.

In the most central hall, Daoist Taihong sat on a chair, his face changed for a while, some were puzzled, doubtful, and surprised
It seems that until now, he hasn't figured out why the nine quasi-sages of the Great Qin Yun Dynasty can defeat the joint efforts of the nine major forces, and there are more than three hundred quasi-sages!

"No wonder the will of the heavens will be defeated!"

"No wonder the machine race will lose!"

"No wonder the Eternals will lose!"

After a while, Daoist Taihong gritted his teeth and said, Daqin has so many strong fighters who leapfrog the ranks, if there is not too much difference in strength, how can they be defeated?

A heavenly pride who fights across the ranks and is respected in the same place can make great achievements in the troubled times.

What's more, there are dozens, dozens, or even more Tianjiao?
At this moment, Daoist Taihong's murderous intent and fear of Daqin reached its peak.

He didn't dare to imagine that if all of Daqin's arrogance broke through to the Dao Sacred Realm, would he be hacked to death like an ant?
Thinking of this, Taoist Taihong couldn't help but feel chills all over his body.

"No, I'm going to see Master, I can't let Daqin Yunchao develop."

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