The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

Even though the Yan Emperor Shennong Clan and the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan Clan took the lead, a total of dozens of large and small tribes were united, but it seemed that they still could not confront the Jiuli Tribe head-on, and the problem of military strength was not as much as that of the Jiuli Tribe. .

After all, the members of the Jiuli tribe are born warriors, they have been fighters since they were born, and the soldiers of the Yanhuang tribe are almost always treated with less to more.

With such strength, it is no wonder that the Yanhuang Tribe would be defeated in the first battle and returned to the territory.

"If the Yanhuang tribe could easily defeat the Jiuli tribe, the Emperor of Heaven would not have allowed us to come to Honghuang to help them. When we came, the war would have ended long ago."

"If that's the case, then we have to force our way in and kill an army of the Jiuli tribe to show the people of the Yanhuang tribe."

Wu Tian and several other saints clenched their fists and made a "crack crack" sound, and laughed tacitly.

Since the foreign war in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths was quelled by Qin Xuan, even conquering the Immortal Path is no longer a problem for the emperors of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

For this reason, they have been lonely for hundreds of thousands of years, and they finally waited for Qin Xuan to return and brought them from nine days to ten to the prehistoric world. island.

Wutianwudi and the others, as the Twelve Holy Venerables, are the blood of Pangu, the creator god of the ancient star in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths world, just like the twelve ancestor witches in the Great Desolation.

For them, fighting is an instinct, and the Twelve Ancestral Witch will fight against the demon clan even in the face of the fate of death, precisely because of the blood flowing in their bodies.

The same is true for the Twelve Saints. After hundreds of thousands of years, they finally managed to vent, but the result was that the Penglai Immortal Island, who was staying overseas, was ravaged and abused by a chaotic creature all day long.

"Grandma's, I can finally vent it out~々."

Wu Tian and the others looked at the army at the foot of the mountain and their eyes almost lit up.

The little whales, the chaotic creatures, have been abused on the immortal island of Penglai for so long, and this time it is finally their turn to abuse others.

"Wait a minute, brother, why do these Jiuli tribe soldiers look so weird?"

Before Wu Tian rushed down the mountain, Wu Yu, who had been observing the Jiuli tribe army under the mountain, suddenly reached out and stopped them.

Wu Yu seemed to have found something wrong, and the expression on his face was a little dignified and puzzled.

Ji Void and the rest of the Twelve Saints also looked in the direction Wu Yu pointed, and they all frowned when they fixed their eyes.

"The deity said why the whole land was covered with blood, and he didn't even see a corpse."

"I didn't expect the Jiuli tribe to have this ability."

Among the Jiuli tribe troops gathered at the foot of the mountain, some soldiers looked so out of place, because compared with other Jiuli tribe warriors wearing rattan armor, those soldiers were completely lifeless corpses.

That's right, some of the soldiers in the Jiuli tribe's army are completely the soldiers of the Jiuli tribe and the soldiers of the Yanhuang tribe who died on the battlefield.

It's just that for some reason, their broken bodies were put together again, and they gathered in the army of the Jiuli tribe as if they had been resurrected.

Even among these soldiers who came back to life, almost [-]% were from the Yanhuang tribe who died in battle. At this time, they were driven by the army of the Jiuli tribe like a puppet and became the soldiers of the Jiuli tribe against the Yanhuang tribe.

"I can't feel any vitality at all, these people are obviously dead."

The corpses that died in the war were revived and turned into their own soldiers to continue fighting. Even in the nine heavens and ten places, the Twelve Holy Venerables and Ji Void had never seen it with their own eyes.

Now that the Jiuli tribe, who actually encountered the human race in the flood, possessed such a terrifying secret technique, it suddenly made them all look a little ugly.

"It's too vicious, to even use this kind of secret method to treat the dead. Who is there in the Jiuli tribe?"

".々It seems that the people who Qin Xuan asked us to come to Honghuang to help the Yanhuang tribe have already noticed something."

Ji Void closed the paper fan in his hand and said with a soft smile.

The Jiuli tribe is only a human tribe. Even with the help of the resurgent Wu people, the few remaining Wu people have no primordial spirit at all and can only cultivate the body. This kind of secret law that goes against the heavens is absolutely impossible to possess. Yes, the only explanation is the people from the Demon World who appeared in the Great Desolation.

Only the power of magic can be so evil, and even the corpses of soldiers from both sides who died on the battlefield can be resurrected, turning them into a new army under their command.

Once the battle starts and another soldier is killed, the Jiuli tribe's army will not only suffer losses, but even more soldiers from the opposing camp will be able to welcome them.

Soldiers who come back to life do not need to consider the issue of consuming food, this army can simply cause fatal damage to the Yanhuang tribe.

"If (Wang Nuozhao) didn't have our help, it is estimated that in the face of so many Jiuli troops who have been resurrected from the dead and fought more and more, the Yanhuang tribe will be wiped out even the scum."

Wu Tian clicked his tongue, although several saints were very resentful of this vicious act of resurrecting dead soldiers, but they would not have too many scruples about these undead troops.

After all, they are emperors.

"Don't forget that there are also powerful people who do not lose to us in the Great Desolation, and they will definitely make some moves in this war."

"Come on, try not to expose too much that doesn't belong in this world."

"Yes."

The Twelve Saints took off the immortal gold armor that originated from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, put on an ordinary black cloak, and flew down the mountain with Ji Void.

At the same time, the Jiuli tribe's army, which existed at the same time as the dead and the living, was also assembled, and charged towards the territory of the Yanhuang tribe. ."

Chapter [-] Invincible, killing the Quartet

Among the Yanhuang tribe at this time, as the two leaders of the alliance, the Yandi Shennong clan and the Huangdi Xuanyuan clan also looked solemnly at the Jiuli army that was constantly charging outside the territory.

As the leader of many tribes, the Yellow Emperor had just defeated the Yan Emperor Shennong's clan and took the position of the overlord of the Great Desolation. He did not expect to usher in the riot of the Jiuli tribe so soon.

Regarding the Jiuli tribe, although the Huangdi Xuanyuan clan was a little afraid of their power, they did not think that their tribal strength would lose to the Jiuli tribe.

When the Yan Emperor Shennong was defeated by the Jiuli tribe and came to ask for help, the Yellow Emperor had the intention to eradicate the Jiuli tribe, which was an anomaly in the wild.

However, what I never expected was that the army united by Yanhuangluo and other tribes was not even able to defeat the army of the Jiuli tribe, and was even beaten to the point of retreating to the territory of the Xuanyuan tribe.

For the Jiuli tribe with such a powerful strength, even the Huangdi Xuanyuan clan was a little helpless.

Now seeing the Jiuli tribe regrouping their troops to continue their second charge against the territory of the Yanhuang tribe, Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang even looked at each other and shook their heads and sighed.

The Yellow Emperor had even planned to go out and surrender before the army of the Jiuli tribe completely overwhelmed the entire territory, giving up the status of the overlord of the Great Desolation in order to save the lives of everyone.