Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 908 The outbreak of war
"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

Around Taixuantian Daqian World, four thunderclaps shook the sky, containing terrifying power, vibrating the void and causing continuous ripples.

Qin Wudao led the courtiers out of the court hall, looked around, and found the starry sky in the distance, emitting strong energy fluctuations and immeasurable murderous aura, illuminating the galaxy red.

Suddenly, four huge legions can be seen in formation.

There are many soldiers in battle, and the sharpness spreads to the sky.

The chariots are like mountains, piling up an indestructible line of defense.

The evil spirit was pervasive, and soldiers in shiny armor stood upright, vowing to let the blood of the invading enemy splash on the battlefield.

"Is this the Legion of the Three Great Fortune Dynasties?"

"The strength is really strong!"

"The me now is far behind!"

Lu Bu's pupils shrank slightly, and his rebellious expression showed a rare solemnity.

When looking at the four major armies, he felt a suffocating pressure.

It is countless times stronger than the Third Army under his command.

Comparing the two, they are Yinghuo and Haoyue.

Bai Qi, Zhao Yun, Li Yuanba, Xue Rengui, Luo Yi and other generals also had serious expressions at this moment, and the pressure was like a mountain.

"One day, the Second Legion under my command will have the strength of the Legion not weaker than the three major dynasties, or even surpass it!"

"This day will not be long!"

Zhao Yun clenched his fists, his eyes were firm, and he burst out with unyielding fighting spirit, muttering to himself.

Bai Qi, Lu Bu, Yue Fei and other generals nodded silently.

They are all Chinese outstanding people, standing at the pinnacle of the times, naturally unwilling to lag behind others.

"A big battle broke out in the eighth heaven!"

At this time, Xue Rengui, who was the most powerful, looked at the sky at an unknown height and said in a deep voice.

The voice just fell.

boom!
The starry sky shook violently.

Countless galaxies lost their color.

Countless stars exploded and turned into dust.

I saw the eighth heaven, the powerhouses of the human race and the heavens and ten thousand races, like two torrents of world destruction, fiercely colliding with everything, and a shocking war broke out.

The blood light filled the sky, covering everything.

The momentum of more than twenty immortal emperors soared into the sky, shattering a large starry sky in the eighth heaven, and the ancient stars were all torn apart at this moment.

On the side of the human race, the five major legions stand in the sky, with their banners unfurling, and a general who understands the principles of soldiers leads the army to charge by taking the lead.

"Arrangement!"

On the side of the human race, the Emperor Fengming stood on the point-and-shoot platform, his way of fighting across the sky, his black hair was windless, and his breath was sharp, like an immortal soldier, smashing the sun, moon, stars, and endless starry sky.

Boom!

The five legions stood tall in the sky, with their flags unfurling, a huge blood-colored army soul emerged, and Dao Yun pervaded it. In terms of size alone, they were no weaker than ordinary Great Thousand Worlds.

With every gesture of your hand, you have the power to destroy the world.

This power is really too strong.

Almost beyond words.

this moment.

In the Great Thousand World, countless powerful beings turned pale, swallowed wildly, their hearts beat violently, and their souls twitched continuously.

Peak existences of immortal emperors such as the Dragon Emperor, Binglord, Buddhalord, and Zidian Patriarch felt threatened by death.

Even the weaker immortals, such as the ancestors of Xueyue and Zidian, also smelled danger.

Only the ancestors of the holy clan and the ancestors of the war clan can keep their faces unchanged.

"war!"

One side of the heavens and all races.

Sun Yuan held up the 'Mountain Axe' with both hands, his eyes were bloody, piercing through everything.

"war!"

Hundreds of millions of soldiers from the Heavenly Battalion roared, and their monster energy surged up, forming a heaven-penetrating ape army soul, clothed in blood-colored evil spirit, and also holding two axes, and slashing down hard.

It's like opening up the world, trying to destroy this world and recreate the universe.

"kill!"

The demon king Mopeng roared loudly, and with the camp army as the backing, it turned into a gust of magic wind and swept towards the human army.

The wind is like a sword from the sky, annihilating the world.

"Disaster, come!"

Zhu Yan raised his hands high, his white hair danced wildly, and his fierce way penetrated the world, causing countless disasters and destroying a whole world.

"Tengu swallows the moon!"

The lunar star hanging on the top of the ninth heaven suddenly dimmed its light.

A tengu, whose height cannot be measured, emerged, with its mouth wide open and its canine teeth like mountains, absorbing a large amount of moonlight essence, ejecting a huge energy ball, and hitting the human army.

Rumble!
Nine terrifying legions across the heavens and worlds fought fiercely in the eighth heaven, disrupting the world.

Blood splattered.

Broken soldiers shot in all directions.

Even the rules and order that maintain the eighth heaven are in chaos at this moment.

"Battle, fight!"

Except for legion battles.

The powerhouses of both sides also entered the battlefield one after another.

The Immortal Kings and Immortal Emperors, who used to be high and mighty in the past, also appear extremely small after entering the battlefield. If they don't pay attention, they will be blown up and die.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is the grave of the strong and also a ruthless slaughterhouse.

"escape!"

"Run away!"

Many ethnic groups that are close to the battlefield are out of luck.

The aftermath of the battlefield, even the slightest, is a fatal disaster to them.

Many strong men crossed the starry sky and fled desperately. As soon as their front feet left the Zhongqian World, they exploded into fireballs, and countless people from their tribe died tragically.

There are countless scenes like this.

The clusters of bright fireworks all represent the explosion of stars.

Extraordinarily beautiful.

There is also endless desolation.

Only the Great Thousand World, relying on the defense of the strong living in the world, did not suffer much damage.

"Bless the Great Dao!"

"I hope Ren Zu and Di Tian don't make a move!"

There is only one Great Thousand World involved in the battlefield, named Mo Yuantian Great Thousand World.

A strong man in the early stage of the Immortal Emperor stood on the sky of the world, urging the immortal energy with all his strength, forming a layer of air shield to resist countless aftermath.

For these aftermaths, he didn't take them to heart.

After all, he is also an immortal emperor warrior.

Maybe the strength is not as strong as Emperor Fengming, Emperor Zhou, Sun Yuan, King Mopeng, etc., but it is relatively easy to block the aftermath.

The only thing he was worried about was the battle between Ren Zu and Di Tian.

The aftermath of the battle between the Immortals and Venerables was enough to tear his defenses apart and fall into the world of Mo Yuan.

as time flows.

There are more and more corpses in the starry sky.

The blood piled up and became a river of blood.

The evil spirit and the murderous spirit intertwined, forming a dark red nebula, even the sunlight could not shine in.

Gradually, wisps of karma emerged from the battlefield.

The dome of stars piled up in the nine heavens.

Many onlookers, aware of the karma, couldn't help but sink in their hearts, and their faces were extremely ugly.

"If you continue to fight like this, it won't be long before the calamity will appear!"

The ancestor of the saint clan said in a concentrated voice.

He did not expect that this battle between the human race and the heavens and ten thousand races would be so unscrupulous and affect innocent people.

He watched for a while, at least hundreds of middle thousand worlds were destroyed.

There are countless souls who died tragically.

And this is just a high-level confrontation between the human race and the heavens and ten thousand races, and the all-out war has not yet begun.

(End of this chapter)