The Order of Purple Thorn

"Nan Feng, go to Immortal Slaughter Platform. The order to war will be issued from there. I told the various commanders that your Blood-Drinking Sword is indeed order of war, pointing to the sky." Qing Luan said to Nan Feng.

Nan Feng's body jumped up and landed on the Immortal Slaughter Platform, then he looked towards the Asura Race's camp, "With Nan Feng here, do you dare to accept the challenge!"

Standing on the Immortal Slaughter Platform, Nan Feng did not immediately release his order of war, but chose to engage in battle. He felt that he could raise his aura a little, and when the other party agreed to battle, he would forcefully kill them.

"A small fight is meaningless, let's consider a battle of Great Perfection of Immortal King!" Jing Yu stood out and said.

"If you don't dare, then you don't. How can you talk so much nonsense!" Since you do not dare to fight, then what are you still doing here, kill! " Nan Feng took out his Blood-Drinking Sword and pointed it at the sky.

Seeing Nan Feng's Blood-Drinking Sword pointing up into the sky, Qin Leiting waved his arm, causing Thunder Army's thousand of Shield Warriors to fly out, landing in front of Immortal Slaughter Platform. A Shield Wall with a flash of green light appeared, following that, a sky full of energy arrows flew out from Qing Luan's Legion in an arc, shooting towards Asura Race.

The arrow wrapped in berserk energy flew over Nan Feng's head and landed in the Legion.

Dammit! Nan Feng secretly cursed, was he really not going to care about his own life?

Just as Nan Feng was cursing in his heart, a crack appeared on the Shield Wall and a energy hand appeared to grab Nan Feng. It was Qing Luan who made her move, and all of this was within her plans.

The energy Arrows flew into the Legion, causing a large number of casualties. Those energy arrows were all shot by the s of the. Their attack power was much higher than their own level.

Qing Luan, Nan Feng and the others all flew to the sky to watch the battle.

Jing Yu, Old Ying Zong and Yu Qianlei knew that they had been schemed against. It seemed that this time, Nan Feng coming out to fight in the Immortal Slaughter Platform was a fake, and the battle in the Legion was real. Jing Yu's face turned ugly. She had felt that something was amiss from the very beginning, but she had not been able to stay alert, so when the war started, Seven Fiends Legion suffered heavy injuries.

Yu Qianlei ordered for the group to retreat. At this time, Qin Leiting's hand signal changed again, and shieldman rushed forward again, the heavy crossbows changed their firing angle, the range became longer, and they still managed to wrap Seven Fiends Legion in their attack range to shoot him.

When the Seven Fiends Legion retreated, the battle formation on Qing Luan's side did not become chaotic, they increased their speed and continued to kill the enemy.

"All of you, go and break their battle formation." Jing Yu shouted to the Cultivator behind her. She knew that if she did not change the situation, Seven Fiends Legion would chase after them and kill them.

Several Asura Clan Practitioners s who had rushed to the Seven Fiends Legion in order to engage in battle with the other Immortal Slaughter Platform s flew out from behind Jing Yu, closing in on him.

As Qing Luan lifted her arm, more than ten Cultivator s flew out from within the Legion. Facing the attacks of the Seven Fiends Legion s from the Seven Fiends Legion s, all of them were fighting in two against one. This time, the Human Alliance was prepared for a battle, so the number of experts had an advantage.

The Cultivator's protective energy were strong, they could protect themselves in the rain of arrows. However, they could not withstand the attacks from the Great Perfection of Immortal King, even if they used both the boundary field and the protective energy.

The war continued, as the troops of the Seven Fiends Legion were continuously being killed. Qing Luan's combined attack on arrows and flying spears were all deadly moves.

As Qing Luan continued to push forward, the troops of the Seven Fiends Legion continued to fall and be killed. Their very souls had been destroyed and their Body was no longer able to withstand the might of the arrow that was shot to death.

When the battle formation could not keep up with the Seven Fiends Legion's speed of escape, Qing Luan ordered the various commanders and subordinates to chase and kill him.

Nan Feng quickly flew away from Qing Luan's side and followed Qin Leiting's Thunder Army out.

She felt that it was safe for Nan Feng to follow by her side, but Nan Feng had already begun to fight.

Nan Feng rushed towards the defeated Seven Fiends Legion camp. As he waved his Blood-Drinking Sword, he used every move to take's life.

Qin Leiting followed beside Nan Feng. His cultivation was higher than Nan Feng, but it was not as sharp as Nan Feng's killing intent. Nan Feng's Sword Qi was a critical strike with seven elements combined.

"Elder Qing, is that the little fellow who kept winning?" Seventh Elder beside Elder Qing asked.

"That's right!" Beneath the Great Perfection of Immortal King is an absolute unrivalled being. Looking at the strength of his current attack, you can easily see it. ")))) The Elder Qing nodded.

That was his clan member, so Yu did not allow him to participate in the battle. This was because he had promised Qing Luan that he would protect his safety, and if Nan Feng was in danger, he would send the people beside him to assist him, and the threats posed by his Great Perfection of Immortal King would be resolved. If even the clansmen of the Great Perfection of Immortal King could not stop him, then it would be time for him to make a move.

Nan Feng rushed to the front of the Thunder Army, as long as there were Asura Race s who were trying to stop him, he would violently kill them, and when he met a strong team, he would attack with his Asura's Great Wisdom Palm.

Everywhere they went, they described Nan Feng and the Thunder Army that he had led.

Jing Yu, Old Ying Zong and Yu Qianlei were floating in the air watching the battle. Yu Qianlei had continuously ordered the Seven Fiends Legion to counterattack and retreat, but the Seven Fiends Legion was already in chaos.

"Hold on, we have to hold on!" I have already informed the Elder Association that reinforcements will arrive very soon. " Old Ying Zong's expression was extremely ugly, because over a third of the Seven Fiends Legion had already lost, and the current situation of the five Great Perfection of Immortal King clansmen who were participating in the battle was not looking good. Fortunately, they could still hold on, because the ones who had come to participate in the battle of the Immortal Slaughter Platform were all strong person s who were at the Asura Great Circle of the Asura Race, and their strengths were indeed strong.

With the Blood-Drinking Sword in Nan Feng's right hand and the Deer Slaying Blade in his left, he created a killing machine.

Qin Leiting was currently following Nan Feng in battle. Firstly, it was because Nan Feng was attacking at the direction of the more in the region, and secondly, he was also worried about Nan Feng's safety.

Nan Feng had won close to twenty battles consecutively in the Immortal Slaughter Platform, and could be said to be a flag. If Nan Feng were to fall, it would definitely not be as simple as losing a Peak Immortal King to the Human Alliance.

The slaughter continued!

"Damn it!" Seeing Nan Feng constantly killing, Yu Qianlei cursed.

Seven Fiends Legion was forced to retreat, while retreating to block the attacks of Qing Luan, what remained were just corpses.

When the Asura Race was not far from the core City of the Black-yellow Celestial Domain, an almighty being appeared inside the Qianyu city, a Asura Race which carried several Great Perfection of Immortal King s.

"Kill!" Kill him at all costs! " Seeing that the support had arrived, Jing Yu's arm pointed at Nan Feng. She knew that he would definitely lose this Legion battle, if he could kill Nan Feng, then he would have lost completely.