It's a normal morning.

"Whew-"

The melodious sound of the horn broke the silence, and with it came a bloody storm.

Li Hengwang stood on the corner tower and calmly looked at the horizon in the distance.

Until some small black dots came into his sight, and then converged into an endless torrent.

The Great Array of Stars protecting the Southern Phoenix Star had been breached, and countless Dao Spirit armies were pouring in along the gap, as if there was no end in sight.

Presumably, they also know how important the strategic significance of the battle of Nanhuangxing will be.

Once this place falls, the entire southern realm will be almost in the pockets of the Daoling Clan, so they should be able to guess that the royal family will go all out to defend this position.

But what the Dao Spirit Clan probably didn't expect was that Nanhuangxing had been built into an unprecedented trap, and from the very beginning, everyone did not plan to defend it, but to win the first victory at all costs.

Therefore, the Star Great Array was originally an inconsequential shell, after all, this kind of formation with too wide a range itself had many flaws, and an astonishing amount of spiritual materials would be consumed every second, so there was really no need to spend too much effort to carefully design.

As for the cultivators in other regions of the Southern Phoenix Star, basically all of them above the Void Realm have been concentrated in the Royal City, and those below the Void Fusion, including many ordinary people who have not yet embarked on the path of cultivation, will not be involved in this war at all.

Although the Dao Spirit Clan fought and slaughtered all the way, they only targeted masters who melted void and above, and occasionally affected some unlucky phantom cultivators, and they would not kill them all.

This is not such a strange phenomenon, because the low-level cultivators are as numerous as ants and insects, and the threat is limited, even if the sky above their heads changes, it will be terrifying for them for a while at most, as long as the Dao Spirit Clan does not exploit it too much, they will slowly accept it.

And it is these ordinary cultivators who are the main body that maintains the basic operation of society, no matter how mad the Dao Spirit Clan is, there is no reason to slaughter everyone.

"General, the vanguard of the enemy army has arrived, and the Lingce Army has requested to fight!"

A man with a crimson knife at his waist took a step forward and pleaded for his life.

"Wait, to be precise, this is not their vanguard, just some cannon fodder...... Oh, willing cannon fodder. ”

Li Hengwang sneered lowly, faintly catching a glimpse of many familiar faces.

There are many of them, and they are his old opponents.

"There are so many princes' children...... Sure enough, they still became lackeys of the Dao Spirit Clan. The adjutant general said with a little indignation.

"Otherwise, who else can they go to?" It is estimated that the Dao Spirit Clan promised them a good reward, provided that they had the life to take it. ”

"Hey, that's Pingda...... He is still alive?" Li Hengwang's lieutenant suddenly noticed something.

"Normal, he just disappeared back then, and he should have recovered from his injuries after so many years. ”

Li Hengwang pressed the handle of the knife on his side, and said casually: "It's okay, but it's just to kill him again." ”

"The general is so courageous!"

A loud laugh rang out from the side, followed by a meteor in stride.

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see that the comer was wearing a dark gold battle armor, and the dark spirit lines were all over the armor, like a swimming dragon, and the two knives on the waist flashed with a cold and cold power, and the evil aura lingered, and under the helmet was a handsome face, with an unprecedented blazing look in his eyes.

For a while, many people didn't recognize each other's identities, but just felt inexplicably familiar and unfamiliar.

Li Hengwang reacted the fastest, and said in surprise: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone instantly woke up, and at the same time, they also looked at the man in front of them in disbelief.

"General, this ...... Your Majesty......, why is he here?

Seeing that the enemy army was about to descend on the city, the deputy general suddenly panicked, and was extremely frightened and headache at the appearance of the Nanyan River, so he could only anxiously convey the message to Li Hengwang.

Li Hengwang didn't reply, just looked at Nanyan River fixedly, and said with a slightly complicated expression: "Your Majesty, you ......"

Nan Yanhe stepped forward with a smile, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a relaxed tone: "Hurry up and line up, I won't leave until this battle is over." ”

Li Hengwang was silent for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay." ”

What are you doing, General, are you crazy? What are you conniving at Your Majesty's nonsense?

The adjutant almost suspected that something was wrong with his ears and was speechless in shock.

"Today I am just an ordinary pawn, although General Li Da ordered. Nanyan River said again.

Li Hengwang didn't talk too much nonsense, and said in a deep voice: "Lingce Zhongjun obeys orders and goes out with His Majesty!"

"No!"

In an instant, the Lingce Army, which had already been arrayed and ready for action, poured out of the gate of the city like a tidal wave.

The Nanyan River also fell from the tower of the city, and merged into the Lingce army without hindrance.

After all, such an elite army, all equipped with "spiritual weapons", can be said to have been trained step by step under his close attention and support.

Therefore, the battle formations and tactics commonly used by the Lingce army are also clear in the Nanyan River.

Compared to the huge number of enemy troops on the opposite side, this Lingce army of more than 1,000 people seemed so thin, like a sharp arrow, piercing straight into the enemy's vital point.

The people on the city tower were already holding their breath, on the one hand, they were stunned and confused by Li Hengwang and Nan Yanhe's actions, but on the other hand, they vaguely understood something.

Overlooking from a high place, the two sides "slowly" collided, and the Lingce army wearing dark gold battle armor was like flowing liquid metal, mixing with the princes and rebels wearing various battle helmets.

And at the forefront of the Lingce Army, Nanyanhe had already raised his blood-red sword.

His hands trembled slightly, but it was not because of fear, but because the emotions that had been suppressed for many years were once vented and emptied.

Burdened with the name of waste for so many years, this is probably the only moment when he is worthy of the throne of the King of the South.

He saw the army of princes on the opposite side locked his gaze and murderous intent, like a jackal and tiger leopard smelling fish, and could devour him alive at any time.

The surging aura almost condensed into substance, making him a little dizzy.

It's not that Nanyanhe hasn't killed anyone, but the first time he went to the battlefield, it was a completely different feeling.

However, to his surprise, while feeling uncomfortable, there was something in his veins that had been dormant for a long time, slowly reviving.

It was the most instinctive thirst for killing and blood.

"Whoa—"

The sound of breaking the air suddenly appeared, so neatly that there was no extra noise.

This is one of the most typical and unstoppable tactics of the Lingce Army - decapitation.

The scabbard on their left side was empty, and the thinner spirit pattern sword broke through the air and took the enemy's head directly.

Even if the princes had expected this, when they encountered more than a thousand spirit pattern war knives dancing around the demons, their instinct still drove them to dodge to the side or try to parry.

As a result, the battle formation that had been formed collapsed in an instant.

But the deadliest is behind.

Just like the scythe of death, it comes and goes, and vows not to stop without seeing blood.

The spirit pattern battle knife that had been cultivated was as fast as a thunderbolt, interspersed through the enemy formation, seemingly chaotic and disorderly, but it brought up a large area of dripping blood.

One detour, two detours......

It wasn't until the Spirit Ce Army had penetrated deep into the enemy formation that these Spirit Pattern War Swords returned to their scabbards on their own initiative from all directions, and there was not a trace of negligence.

"Lingce Army...... It really lives up to its name. ”

However, the confusion of the princely armies lasted only a short time, and soon they were regrouped into battle formations.

A figure came to the front at some point, and with a flick of its arm, the spear in its hand knocked the leader of the Lingce Army back.

"But what surprises me even more is that His Majesty King Nan is also very good, I don't know if I can ......"

The battle armor of Ping Nanao reflected the cold glow of the forest, and his body did not pause for a moment, and rushed straight to kill.

"Take my trick?"

Before Ping Nanao's words fell, Nanyanhe only felt a flower in front of him, and he only had time to raise a knife between the lightning and flint, and he felt a powerful Dao rhyme crushed like a heavenly might.

True Path Realm...... This guy has also gotten stronger in recent years......

In a flash of thought, Nan Yanhe's legs were already deeply sunk into the ground, and his body fell apart like a sharp pain.

But his face showed a disdainful smile, spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and said unruly: "That's it." ”