From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

Inside the Bronze Hall.

The barriers between us crumbled, melting like ice and snow.

The other seven people present decisively chose to join forces, led by the three elders of the Wind and Snow Temple, and launched a rain of arrows against the enemy.

Arrows fell heavily, and when they collided in the sky, brilliant sparks flew. Several waves of volleys missed each other, and thousands of soldiers on both sides fell.

These dead warriors turned into thousand-year-old bronze liquid flowing on the ground and were distributed to the main generals according to the camps to which the killers belonged.

The three elders of the Wind and Snow Temple accepted all the offers. Their muscles were as strong as tigers and leopards. After being nourished, they emitted a cold green light, and they were as rugged as rocks, with a shocking sense of power. Even if they did not gain anything else, the growth in their physical strength alone was enough to make the trip worthwhile.

The three of them looked excited and their eyes were bright.

The leading elder said in a loud voice: "Everyone, the three of us are willing to be the vanguard. We can swear an oath to the heavens with you. We only ask for all the bronze juice to be poured into ourselves. We will fulfill the oath and charge into the battle formation without hesitation."

This request made the other four people think again and again. In fact, Fengxue Temple had already sent an ancestor-level figure to lead the Bronze Hall back to the mountain gate, but now it seems that these three people seem to have developed different intentions.

The thousand-year-old bronze juice is transformed by the power of Taoism of Taoist Master Daoqing Tongmiao, who is himself a great military cultivator of the upper five realms. This special slurry has supreme benefits for military cultivators. The three of them are all elders of the Longmen realm, and it is very likely that they want to form golden elixirs here.

Even if the three of them obtained ownership of the bronze hall, such a treasure is definitely not something that the mere Longmen Realm can possess. Compared to handing it over to the mountain gate in exchange for a reward later, it is far less practical to achieve the status of a Golden Elixir Ancestor and be separated from immortals and mortals from then on.

The people present quickly understood the reason for the incident.

Bai Guzi said viciously: "It's easy to make an oath, but not everyone is qualified to share the spoils. That woman in black must be eliminated. She only has two thousand cavalrymen. Why should she cooperate with us?"

The fox girl Luo Qing'er chuckled and said, "The fewer people who stay, the better. I agree with Brother Bai Gu's decision."

Hei Liuyun remained silent, obviously agreeing to this proposal. Of course, the weakest should be eliminated first, otherwise this person might take advantage of it.

The woman in black narrowed her eyes and looked at the fox girl Luo Qing'er, raised her hand and stroked it across her neck. After making a silent threat, she threw all the tokens in her hand to the fairy Su Jia on the chariot, and voluntarily withdrew from the fight and returned the same way.

The fox girl Luo Qing'er sneered, "How courageous."

Su Jia held the token in a daze and hurriedly dispatched two thousand cavalrymen into the battle formation to preserve this hard-earned force. A small internal conflict in the enemy army had little impact, but it gave her hope.

The shieldmen on the periphery suddenly opened a passage, and two thousand cavalrymen accelerated and galloped on horseback.

Upon seeing this, the elders of the Fengxue Temple sent out 500 chariots to charge, intending to tear through the enemy's outer defense line.

But judging from the distance, the shield line can be closed again before the enemy arrives.

Jiang Yuan looked at the bronze warriors in the fox girl's camp who began to move forward inexplicably, and couldn't help but sigh softly. The force corresponding to the token in Su Jia's hand was probably not two thousand cavalry. The fox girl and the woman in black were most likely in the same group, and the two sides secretly completed the exchange of tokens.

In short, Su Jia thought he controlled two thousand cavalrymen, but in fact it was just an overlap of orders and actions.

As expected, after the two thousand cavalry entered the battle formation, they suddenly launched a fierce attack on both sides, regardless of life or death.

The battle formation was delayed, and 500 chariots smashed the defense line, completely opening the gap. The three elders of the Wind and Snow Temple dispatched most of the troops to attack forward. Normally, the war would have been won or lost at this point, and the next step would be a crushing defeat. Su Jia's face was pale. The Bronze Palace could not use magic power, and she, a half-baked warrior, did not have the energy to stand up to the sky. The bronze warriors were all extremely tough, and she would probably have to wait for death on the spot if she could barely kill a few hundred of them.

"Junior brother, what should I do? I'm going to drag you down with me. How did that woman in black escape?"

Jiang Yuan said calmly, "Don't panic. The bronze warriors are the scattered Dao power of the True Lord. This battle array test is nothing more than asking a group of outsiders to help him gather the fragments of Dao power again. Theoretically, all the bronze warriors are in the inner hall right now. On the premise of concentrating them as much as possible, there must be two evenly matched sides on the battlefield. Only in this way can the bronze warriors be turned into pulp to the greatest extent possible."

Su Jia held his head and shook it like a puppy, "Junior brother, I don't understand!"

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but look back at her and said bluntly: "If you keep attacking one person regardless of the cost, something bad will happen next."

Su Jia asked in confusion: "Who should we fight?"

Jiang Yuan said coldly: "Kill that fox girl. The two thousand men she has are actually yours. I have prepared two thousand cavalry for you to support the battle. Use them now."

Su Jia made up his mind and did not look at the eight thousand archers who were slaughtered. He let the chariots wreak havoc and ordered thousands of arrows to be fired. Two thousand cavalry bypassed the battle formation and headed straight for the fox girl's camp. At the same time, two thousand heavy sword infantry of the enemy army turned against them.

The fox girl's face suddenly changed color. She only had 6,000 soldiers at her disposal. After several rounds of arrow rain, she suffered heavy losses. The 4,000 bronze warriors surrounded her. If there were only 2,000 of them, she could just retreat to advance, but the extra 2,000 cavalry directly turned the current situation into a real killing situation.

Hei Liuyun and Bai Guzi ignored her and worked with the three Longmen Realm elders to tear apart the enemy's battle formation. The 30,000-strong army was pierced many times, and its formation was broken. It had lost the ability to reorganize.

A quarter of an hour later, the fox girl died in battle.

Almost at the same time, one of the three elders suddenly launched a sneak attack on the other two, and then quickly gathered his troops and retreated to the eastern part of the inner hall.

The 30,000-strong army was on the verge of destruction. Su Jia took over the fox girl's troops and was left with less than 10,000 defeated soldiers.

The battle situation has become clearer at this point.

More than a thousand people entered the bronze hall, but only four groups survived to the end. The elder of the Fengxue Temple had 20,000 soldiers and became the strongest group on the scene.

Bai Guzi said coldly: "The oath of heaven is invalid. It seems that the elder of Fengxue Temple is just a cover for you. You might as well reveal your identity since you have hidden here. Don't think that the three of us will have an internal conflict next. If I can't kill you, I will die a miserable death."

Hei Liuyun, Bai Guzi and Su Jia communicated with each other frequently and had reached an alliance. Only when the three of them joined forces could they have the strength to compete with the elders of Fengxue Temple, with a force of barely 20,000.

The elder of the Fengxue Temple looked to be nearly sixty years old, with a bony face as if cut by a knife, a resolute expression, and a strong and powerful body under the military armor. But now he bowed in a Taoist manner.

"I am a ray of Yin spirit of Taoist Master Daoqing Tongmiao, and I have been sleeping in the bronze palace to help the main body select a suitable successor. Kindness does not command the army, and righteousness does not command wealth. It was not my original intention that I, a Taoist priest, stumbled onto the path of military strategy. Three juniors, you compete with each other. Whoever laughs last, I will immediately give him the puppet in my hand to help him enter the final third level."

Hei Liuyun, who had been silent the whole time, said in a cold voice:

"I believe in your grandma!"

(End of this chapter)