Chapter 1503: Optimus
Desireless, in the southeast territory, Ning Chen led a large army to fight in the south and the north, and laid down a vast territory.
In just one year, the flames of war burned over a radius of 400,000 li, and Ning Chen used all the resources he got to improve the strength of the hundred great sinners and the three thousand kings, and finally achieved initial results.
After Yu Lian stepped into the Heavenly Realm, many of the three thousand kings stepped into the Imperial Road Realm one after another, and their combat power doubled.
In order to temper the army behind him, Ning Chen led a hundred great sinners and three thousand kings to fight continuously, giving them the greatest pressure.
Human potential is endless, push to the limit, it is possible to explode, for thousands of years, his path has been like this, although he knows that everyone's path is different, but he has no time to wait for these people to grow slowly.
Only the most extreme method can force the most extreme result, what he needs is an army that is brave and good at fighting, not too much, three thousand.
On an immortal mountain, a hundred great criminals and a 3,000-strong army attacked the mountain several times, and the entire immortal mountain was almost abolished.
In the void, Ning Chen stood quietly, looking at the battle ahead with empty eyes, his expression without any waves.
The 3,000-strong army, led by Yu Lian, kept attacking, the wounded retreated, and the dead buried their bones.
After three days and three nights, the Immortal Mountain was finally captured, and all the Tianzun-level powerhouses on the mountain were killed in battle, and none survived.
Under the cruel law of survival without desire, people seem to have seen through life and death, and would rather die than surrender.
For such a strong man, Ning Chen gave the highest respect and kept his whole corpse.
The army of three thousand, after a series of battles, has already died in battle, although Ning Chen is distressed, but there is no way.
War, after all, there must be sacrifices, he brought these three thousand troops, even though he is already the best in the royal realm, but if he does not enter the imperial road or even the heavenly realm, he cannot control his own destiny.
All he can do is help them grow as quickly as possible until each of them can stand on their own.
Under the cold night, Ning Chen set up a gathering spirit array to help the army heal his wounds, and after the battle, one of the hundred major criminals finally died in battle and buried his bones in another country.
Ning Chen personally buried the great sinners who died in battle, and with a pinch of black soil, he cast the tomb of the deceased.
Next to Ning Chen, Ah Man looked at the tombstone in front of him, with sadness in his eyes.
The days of living and dying together for a year have made each of them no longer strangers and gradually become friends, and now someone has suddenly left, and the mood is so uncomfortable.
Bang!
At this time, on the horizon, dark clouds gathered, obscuring the bright moon, and heavy rain poured down, fogging the world.
In the rain, headed by Ning Chen, hundreds of people saluted to see off the deceased.
The sad breath spread over the fairy mountain, and the long night gradually passed, and when the sun was about to rise in the east, the heavy rain also stopped.
On the immortal mountain, the 3,000-strong army set off again and rushed towards the next target.
At the front of the chariot, Ah Man looked at the white-haired young man beside him and said softly, "There are only two thousand people left." ”
Ning Chen was silent, and after a moment, he spoke, "I know, I will start replenishing my troops. ”
Behind, Yu Lian listened to the conversation in front of her and sighed softly.
After all, it came to this.
They all came from the divine realm, and they had unspeakable feelings for each other, and if possible, they were unwilling to accept the strong people of other realms.
It's just that she knows very well that this is unrealistic after all.
As the war becomes more and more brutal, there will definitely be more and more casualties between them, and if they do not replenish their troops, they will only suffer more casualties.
"Yu Lian, this matter is left to you. ”
Ning Chen opened his mouth and said calmly, "You leave with half of the people, mainly to replenish the troops, and come back as soon as possible when the troops are replenished." ”
"Yes!"
Yu Lian received the order, the figure listened, and after ordering the generals, he led the army to leave.
Ning Chen continued to move forward with the remaining troops and conquered the next Immortal Mountain Sect.
Ten days later, Ning Chen led the army to capture an immortal mountain again, and after plundering the resources, he led his troops to leave.
In the southeastern territory, the war spread so rapidly, in order to plunder enough resources, the army of the God Realm brought by Ning Chenhe was almost crazy, and everywhere he passed, the earth was scorched.
Under the impetus of Ning Chen and others, the flames of war centered on the southeast territory and quickly spread to all sides, as far as the eye could see, everywhere.
Ten months later, Yu Lian rushed back with a large army, which was vast and amazing.
The two armies converged, and there were 5,000 kings' divisions, which was spectacular, Ning Chen didn't say anything, and led the army to continue the battle.
However, in the next battle, on an immortal mountain with two old monsters of the Ming Dao Realm, Ning Chen was restrained from his energy, and he didn't have time to rush to help others, and an unprecedented tragic battle occurred, with thirteen of the hundred major sinners killed in the battle, and the army of the five thousand kings was even more lost.
The blood-stained immortal mountain was blood-red everywhere, and after Ning Chen killed the two old monsters of the Ming Dao Realm, his empty eyes looked at the miserable situation below, and his hands were clenched.
After the tragic battle, one of the remaining 100 sinners finally realized and successfully stepped into the heavenly realm.
On the immortal mountain, Yu Lian looked at the remnants everywhere in front of her, and pain flashed in her eyes.
Most of the casualties were the kings she had recruited, and although they were numerous, their quality was much worse than the elite divisions they had brought from the Divine Realm.
After Ning Chen searched the Immortal Mountain, he sighed softly, and a look of disappointment flashed on his face.
"Still not?" asked Aman softly.
"Nope. Ning Chen shook his head and said.
The Three Soul Grass that the empress said, even if it is in Desireless Heaven, is only a legendary thing, and in two years, he has abolished I don't know how many Immortal Mountain factions, but he has not received any news.
On the side, Ah Man was silent, and after a moment, he said, "I will find it." ”
Ning Chen nodded, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "Don't worry, it's a big deal to turn over the entire Desireless Heaven, we still have time." ”
"Hmm. Ah Man nodded vigorously.
Ning Chen turned around, looking at the army in front of him with empty eyes, now these people are still too weak, he can't let go of his hands, when they really grow up and can stand alone, the burden on his body will be much lighter.
Ning Chen did not leave the elixir on the mountain, and gave it all to the hundred great sinners and the surviving king, and then continued to move forward with the army.
Not long after everyone left, a domineering aura appeared in the void, looking at the people who left in front of them, their eyes flashed with condensation.
The white-haired young man was extraordinary, and he was not sure of victory.
In the territory of the Mending Heaven Pavilion, there was such an outstanding powerhouse, which was really unexpected.
Mending Heaven Pavilion, in the majestic hall, the mist is swirling, and the illusory figures stand quietly, and the faces cannot be seen clearly.
"Hasn't Optimus made a move yet?" asked a majestic voice in the hall.
"Nope. A woman spoke, replying.
"Strange, why hasn't Qingtian made a move?" The third voice sounded, and the vicissitudes of life were abnormal, puzzled.
In the mist, everyone was silent, and no one knew the reason.
"Wait, maybe Optimus is waiting for the right moment. In the main hall, the majestic voice sounded again, and said calmly.
At the same time, in the southeastern territory, Ning Chen continued to fight with the army, scrapping one immortal mountain sect after another, sharpening the army, and making every effort to find the whereabouts of the Three Soul Grass.
In the blink of an eye, the third year has passed, and Ning Chen has led the army to conquer a million miles of territory, and the troops are endless, which can be described as a real strong army.
Finally, in the million-mile territory, there was Tianzun who saw the power of knowing his fate and took the initiative to come and attach himself.
At this point, Ning Chen began to truly gain a firm foothold in the Desireless Heaven.
In the fourth year, after being fully recuperated, Ning Chen led the army to continue the northern expedition, and the flames of war were ignited again.
In four years, Ning Chen has already had seven Heavenly Venerables around him, although they are all in the Dao realm, but they have made a qualitative leap compared to before.
Millions of miles in a radius, the Ningzi battle flag was planted on every immortal mountain, and no one dared to disobey wherever the army went.
People don't know the origin of the owner of the battle flag, only that their army is called the commander, or, Ning Hou.
In four years, from obscurity, to a prince, the teacher of the Ning family, began to play his prestige.
In the fifth year, the unstoppable arrival, finally, on a night of thunder and lightning, Ah Man survived the catastrophe and stepped into the heavenly realm.
This night, Ning Chen's tired face showed an unprecedented smile, as if he was even happier than his own preaching.
Rarely, Ning Chen stopped fighting for three months for this, allowing the army to stop and rest.
In the past five years, the army under Ning Chen's command has been no less than 100,000, but the real Ning clan's army is still only 3,000, which is unchanged.
The division of a hundred battles, unless someone dies in battle, will not absorb new people.
"Master, further on, is the realm of the Nine Heavens. ”
On the boundless wilderness, Yu Lian looked at the master in front of her and reminded.
Jiuxiao is the most powerful force in the southeast territory except for the Mending Heaven Pavilion, Jiuxiao Immortal Mountain, famous in the southeast territory, no one dares to underestimate it.
Ning Chen's empty eyes stared ahead, and for a long time, he said, "After dawn, send troops." ”
"Yes!" Yu Lian said respectfully.
The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Ning Chen led the army to set off again to conquer Jiuxiao.
In the void, Optimus saw the mighty army in front of him, and his figure flashed and disappeared.
Mending the Heaven Pavilion, Mending the Heaven Temple, the streamers gathered, the sky appeared, and walked into the main hall.
In the main hall, powerful figures saw the people coming, and their faces were puzzled.
"Qingtian, is the mission complete?" asked the Heaven Replenishing Pavilion Lord above the main hall.
"Nope. Qingtian shook his head and said calmly, "I didn't make a move. ”
"Why?" asked the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion with a sinking expression.
"I am not sure that I will win against him. Optimus said honestly.
"Jokes. ”
In the hall, a vicissitudes of life voice sounded, and he said coldly, "Retreat without a fight, Qingtian, how can you be worthy of the name of the god of war." ”
Qingtian sneered and said, "If the elder is sure, he can take action himself, and the battle of words is meaningless. ”
"Presumptuous!"
On the main hall, the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion said in a deep voice, "Qingtian, don't be rude. ”
Qingtian retracted his breath and no longer provoked.
"With your strength, you are not even sure, it seems that this person is really not to be underestimated. ”
The Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion said, "Where did he hit now?"
"Jiuxiao. ”
Qingtian said calmly, "In a hundred days at most, Jiuxiao will become a scorched earth, I promise." ”
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