Peerless God Lord

The battlefield in southern Xinjiang is huge in scope and the battle front is long, stretching for billions of miles.

There are two fronts in southern Xinjiang. The first front is undoubtedly the bridgehead against the Yuan tribe and consists of a total of 300 war fortresses.

Every war fortress is an artifact, a formation, and a city.

This kind of war fortress is a common warfare method used by the human race and even all races in the world of origin, and is extremely suitable for large-scale operations.

Su Mo shuttled through the void, and the space in front of him seemed to be folded, and he quickly moved across it.

His eyes were shining with endless light, as if they could penetrate endless time and space.

The cultivation base has been upgraded from the lower realm of Creation Realm to the middle realm of Creation Realm. The improvement in strength is extremely huge, it has exploded by more than ten times.

He saw war fortresses one after another, and soon found some acquaintances from the Taichu Holy Mountain on top of a war fortress. This war fortress was about to start a war, and Su Mo rushed over.

This war fortress, named Xuanyue War City, is about one million miles long and eight hundred thousand miles wide. It is square and black as ink, completely the same as a city.

The city wall is about 10,000 feet high, towering into the sky, like a huge ferocious beast crawling on the ground, exuding an endless ferocious aura.

Within the city, there are no houses or palaces, only countless formations, forming small battle formations. At the same time, the entire city is also a huge battle formation.

At this moment, in front of this war fortress, there are about three million Yuan Clan and Tianlu Clan coalition forces, densely packed in from the sky.

In the past twenty years, at the beginning, it was mainly the Yuan clan who was attacking, and not many strong men and clan members appeared from the Tianlu clan.

However, as the war progressed, the Locust clan was completely dragged into the war, and the power gathered in the human realm became increasingly powerful.

Otherwise, just as far as the Yuan tribe is concerned, they might have been driven out of the human realm long ago.

Over the years, the Abyss tribe has been continuously draining power from the Abyss realm. Currently, there are more than 80 million tribesmen in the human realm.

At this moment, facing the imminent attack of the Yuan Clan and the Tian Locust Clan, millions of people gathered quickly on Xuanyue Battle City.

Many of these human beings are wearing divine weapons and armor, and they are majestic and full of endless killing energy. They walk like iron horses, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.

There are also many people who do not have battle armor, but everyone is not weak, and those with the lowest cultivation level have the cultivation level of the upper realm of Pitian Realm.

At this time, most of the human race gathered on top of the city, and a small half of the people gathered on small battle formations in the city.

The leader of the human race on the Xuanyue battlefield is none other than the Mingjian Ancestor, one of the ten supreme elders of the Taichu Divine Mountain. At the same time, there are more than twenty other great masters of the creation realm and heaven realm beside him. As well as hundreds of powerful beings in the upper realm of creation.

There are more than 200,000 strong people in the middle and lower realms of Creation Realm left, and the rest are all people in the Pitian Realm.

Elder Jin Tian and Fan Na, as well as many of Su Mo's group of recommenders, such as Ye Chen, Hong Lian, Chen Beifan and others, are all here.

"Ming Jian, this time's army is led by the ancestor of Fajie from the Yuan clan and the Supreme Elder Xibo from the Tianlu clan!"

Next to the ancestor of Mingjian, a silver-haired human race powerful man had a serious look and a gloomy face, looking at the end of the sky at the enemy approaching quickly.

In this attack, the enemy did not dispatch the Half-Step Creation Realm. If there was a Half-Step Creation Realm, their human half-step Creation Realm would arrive immediately.

The war has been going on so far, and most of them are fought under the Half-Step Creation Realm. As for the existence of the Half-Step Creation Realm, each of them is a Dinghai Shenzhen. Once it appears, it must be a very large-scale battle.

"These two old guys have destroyed our human race's war city twice in the past few years and killed over ten million of our human race. I really want to destroy them."

The Ancestor of the Underworld Sword's eyes were red, and the murderous intent in his eyes turned into a brilliant light that penetrated thousands of feet of void in front of him.

"Disaster!"

The silver-haired human master sighed deeply. The ancestor of the Yuan Clan, Fa Jie, and the Supreme Elder Xibo of the Tian Locust Clan, are both the pinnacle masters of the creation realm and the heavenly realm, and they are both the best among their peers. , even if they fight alone, he and the Dark Sword Ancestor cannot kill these two people.

Moreover, in an army of millions, the power of an individual is infinitely compressed, unless one possesses the power of half a step to the Creation Realm.

Otherwise, even the peak power of the Creation Realm and Heavenly Realm cannot stop a large battle formation composed of a large number of ordinary strong men.

This silver-haired human race master has a deep understanding of this. He comes from a first-class force in the human race and is the ancestor of the Zhenzong. In the past few years, he has been cooperating with Taichu Mountain to resist the attack of the Yuan clan.

Facing a large-scale battle formation, with such a powerful cultivation level, he could be killed at any time.

Uh-huh!

At this moment, the space was like water, with ripples appearing, and a figure appeared next to the Ancestor of the Underworld Sword.

Everyone turned their heads and looked stunned.

"Su Mo, why are you here?"

The Mingjian Ancestor's expression changed slightly. This was a battlefield, and a battle was about to begin. Su Mo was the meat and potatoes of their Taichu Sacred Mountain, and he actually came to join the battle.

"Ancestor, I am also a human race, why can't I come?"

Su Mo said in a deep voice, looking into the distance.

The armies of the Yuan Clan and the Tian Locust Clan have arrived outside Xuanyue Battle City and stopped six thousand miles away from Xuanyue City. They emitted a monstrous aura and stirred up the wind and clouds in the nine heavens.

The terrifying aura made the nine heavens roar, and thunder continued to pass through, making the surrounding space contain countless pressures.

The total number is about three million, but behind the armies of the Yuan Clan and the Tianlu Clan, there are also about a million armies of other races.

It should be a weak race that is attached to the Yuan Clan or the Tianlu Clan, and is coerced by the two tribes into participating in the war.

"Su Mo, don't act out of anger!"

The ancestor of Mingjian shook his head and said with a stern expression: "Your personal power is of little use in such a large-scale war. With your talent and cultivation speed so fast, you can strive to reach the realm of creation as soon as possible. Realm, even half-step creation realm, only in this way can we make the greatest contribution to the human race."

"Don't worry, ancestor, I will go back after this battle!"

Su Mo said solemnly.

The ancestor of Mingjian nodded slightly, and then said no more. At this moment, the war was about to start, and he had no time to say anything else.

Around him, countless talented people from the human race looked at Su Mo with complicated expressions in their eyes.

Some people admire Su Mo's talent, he is the most talented person among all races, and he is powerful in the world.

Some people were jealous. They were also from the human race. Some of them were even forced to come to join the war. Su Mo was unwilling to come to join the war even if he wanted to.

Ye Chen, Hong Lian, Xiao Ling and others also had expressions of emotion on their faces. They came to the Taichu Sacred Mountain together, but their treatment now is really different.

However, they are not jealous. After all, this is a talent that cannot be snatched away.

At this moment, Patriarch Fajie and Supreme Elder Xibo, with their millions of troops, stared at Xuanyue Battle City in front of them.

Elder Fa Jie was tall and surrounded by streaks of blood-colored light. The terrifying aura above his head formed a huge shadow in the sea of ​​blood, in which there seemed to be thousands of wronged souls roaring and filial piety.

People with weak cultivation will tremble with fear and horror at just one glance.

"Underworld Sword!"

Suddenly, a roar of filial piety shook the sky.

I saw the blood-red eyes of the Fajie Ancestor, like two bloody suns, staring closely at the Mingjian Ancestor.

"Today, you and other human races will become nutrients in the blood sea of ​​our ancestors!"

The ancestor of Fajie roared loudly, and his terrifying aura was overwhelming, suppressing the nine heavens and ten earths.