Chapter 53: The Decisive Battle
The white dragon's eyes dimmed, as if he was covered with a layer of gray clouds, as if he had no interest in the world after falling into the Nine Shadows, and he understood the meaning of the white fox almost instantly.
After a series of bloody battles, there are countless clansmen who died in the hands of Jiuli and Yanhuang, and this blood feud doomed the defeated side to lose everything and die in the clan.
Even if Ji Youxiong is generous, regardless of the blood feud in it, the rest of the clansmen who have fallen under his sword can the big and small clans let Qingqiu go? The sword of the Holy Dao is not a sword of domineering, and the Yellow Emperor will not do this.
He didn't dare.
In this mythical era when clan alliances and even sub-feudal systems had not yet taken shape, no one dared to do this.
Take 10,000 steps back, even if Ji Youxiong's majestic spirit can really swallow the sun and the moon, overshadow the Three Emperors, and subdue the hundred clans in the name of the Yellow Emperor, then he dares to let go of the white fox who has sunk into a demon and has blood on his hands?
If before, when he had a powerful body and no unsheathed blade, the Yanhuang Alliance could find at least a dozen existences of the same level, or even stronger than him, and let it go.
Without the favor of the Mandate of Heaven as a divine beast, in the days to come, it will be difficult for a wild demon fox to become a great weapon at all. And with the unification of the human race, the descendants of Yan and Huang in future generations will only become stronger and stronger.
He will be like an ant in front of a giant, he can only live in fear, more than enough to protect himself, but nothing else, let alone the so-called revenge, subverting Yan Huang.
But that is the future!
He is the Yellow Emperor, who inherits the mandate of heaven, and will ascend to the sky sooner or later, and at that time, who else in the world can control him?
No one!
Even as long as he is given enough time, devours enough flesh and blood, and lays down an eternal conspiracy to subvert the gods of the heavens, it is not impossible, and at that time, even if he becomes an immortal emperor with supreme merit, he may not be spared.
The current white fox is too powerful, so strong that no one dares to tolerate him, so powerful that it is terrifying, so powerful that it is like a bear child standing in the ranks of a group of bigwigs with a pistol, so strong that he is doomed to die!
If he doesn't die, countless people will be unable to sleep at night!
"Understood?" the white fox smiled, slightly mocking, "Even if you, the White Dragon, have really become the totem of the Yanhuang tribe as he promised before the war began, you can't protect me." ”
The white dragon was silent, and after a moment he raised his head: "Who do you want me to protect?"
The white fox was still smiling, and the cold wind parted in a row of directions.
From his neckline, a fluffy little head poked out, staring at the strange man in front of him with a longing for the world and a strong curiosity.
The white fox said: "A few descendants, none of them have any climate, and they will not pose any threat to you." They won't even remember the war. ”
The white dragon nodded, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes: "Give it to me." ”
The white fox handed the little foxes to the white dragon, and the smile on his face seemed to be more than a thousand years combined, at least, the white dragon had never seen such an expression on the other party's face before.
The white dragon left with the little foxes in his arms in his arms, and before leaving, he couldn't help but ask, "Why are you still laughing?"
The white fox's long purple hair, eroded by the demonic power, fluttered in the wind, he laughed and laughed, inch by inch of ice condensed, and in an instant, it was torn apart by the sharp sword qi, turning into countless ice chips and sweeping away.
His laughter gradually stopped, with a little madness and two points of arrogance: "When I go back, ask your so-called Yellow Emperor - are you ready to pay for the destruction of Qingqiu?"
It's so murderous that it's almost hard to suppress.
The white dragon was silent, and after a while, he said, "You really became a demon...... Precious!"
After that, he turned into a white dragon, soared into the sky, and disappeared into the wind and snow.
The smile on the white fox's face gradually faded, his eyes flashed with a strange color, and those broken ice chips came with the wind, and they were swept away, revealing a cold ice long sword densely packed in front of him.
Thousands of ice swords were densely packed in the snowy mountains, as if they had been like this for eternity, without the slightest sound, just silent, waiting for the moment to show their edge.
He raised his head and looked up at the vast sky that seemed to be staring at him with a cold eye, and his smile became brighter and brighter, and in that smile as bright as the sun, the killing machine like a poisonous snake spiraled up, waiting to bloom.
......
The next day, more and more members of the Yanhuang Alliance gathered, and the Hundred Clans Alliance, who wanted to beat the water dogs, gathered at the foot of Qingqiu Mountain.
The pervasive wind and snow and severe cold are a barrier that cannot be ignored, and even the people of Jiao, who live next to the people of Qingqiu, cannot find the mountain city of Qingqiu in this extremely harsh climate.
But as a woman in Tsing Yi walked out of the military formation, the fire of the prairie rose into the sky in an instant, and the blazing temperature melted a lot of ice and snow in a blink of an eye, and the snow rumbled mixed with ice and tumbled down.
Later generations rumored that as soon as the drought came out, the land was thousands of miles away.
I don't know that the Celestial Maiden is a genuine god with a higher level than the Drought Fish, and with her strength, if she opens it all without scruples, over time, even the entire Qingqiu Mountain can be melted into you.
It's a pity that she can't fully control her power, and the melted snow and ice are enough to destroy the Yanhuang Alliance.
"Stand down!"
The majestic voice came from behind the military formation, and the heavenly fire on his body gradually extinguished, but the temperature around him was still terrifyingly hot, making those Yan and Huang troops retreat.
She nodded and said: "I can't show it here, Chiyou is already a lost dog, it's not worth it, you can understand it as soon as possible...... Then I went to heaven and went back to my fate. ”
After saying that, he turned into a ball of heavenly fire and rushed away.
The Yellow Emperor's face was slightly cold, and he snorted: "Heaven reinvigorates?"
"God of drought, I'm afraid you won't be able to go up......"
His voice was very low, but the white dragon beside him could hear it clearly, and his face couldn't help but change slightly.
Also, the drought god can't control his own power, everywhere he goes, thousands of miles away, it's simply a disaster star, I'm afraid the heavenly realm has wanted to send her out, but since she has sent it, it's not so easy to go back.
Bai Long thoughtfully, as the master of the people of Jiao, he is about to become a genuine dragon lord, dominating the water system of the world, and he is also a god, and he has also heard of these secrets of the god realm.
"The whole army climbs the mountain! Lead the way with a guide car, the white dragon disperses the wind and snow, and Li Mu often takes the two of you as the pioneer, and we will fight quickly!"
The Yellow Emperor waved his sword, the sun, moon, mountains and rivers loomed, and the majesty became more and more intense, as if the three emperors had descended.
The flags fluttered, the horns were bursting, the Yan and Huang coalition army and the Hundred Tribes Alliance began to climb the mountain, there were white dragons to disperse the wind and snow, guide cars to guide the direction, tens of thousands of strong and strong, and the tribal alliance army that was enough to match hundreds of thousands of cold weapon troops in later generations set foot on Qingqiu.
Despite this, however, the bitter cold and slippery paths caused a large number of weak tribal coalitions to begin to attrition, which became more severe as the army climbed the mountain.
But the Yanhuang coalition army finally came to the mountain city of Qingqiu.
The guide car is enough to crack all illusions, and the various illusion arrays arranged by the people of Qingqiu have completely become decorations, this is the Lord of Destiny, and nothing can stop him from succeeding.
As the guide car drove and shrouded the last line of defense at the Qingqiu Portal, a super-large maze was also broken, revealing the high platform that towered in the ice.
On that high platform, in the wind and snow that gradually subsided, there stood a figure, holding a sword, indifferent, with fox ears and blue eyes.
"That's someone!" Li Mu snorted coldly.
"It's the white lord of Qingqiu. Chang Xian said solemnly, the other party ravaged the battlefield that day, it was simply unmatched, if it wasn't for the Yellow Emperor himself to break the enemy with the Xuanyuan sword, the outcome of this battle is still unknown.
"Monsters. The Yellow Emperor snorted coldly, "The whole army is ready to kill this fang!"
The white dragon patrolling in the sky showed a bitter face, old friend, with your strength, why don't you just run away and leave this Qingqiu, the world is so big, how can there be a place where you can't go?
Why are you so stubborn?
The soldiers of the Yan and Huang Coalition began to condense their military spirit under the leadership of the general, although the way was primitive, but if you look closely, you will find that it is the same as the golden crow condensed by Jin Wuwei in the King Continent.
The huge momentum of this coalition army with the opportunity of a great victory completely exploded.
The white dragon lowered his head and stared at his old friend, but he didn't look at him again, just muttered something that he didn't know, and he suddenly found that his old friend had become a strange person, as if he had never really recognized it.
......
"Although I don't know why I vaguely remember that it would be better to chant two so-called 'poems' before killing, but since I think so, let's have two sentences......" The white fox muttered to himself, the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense.
"It's just enough to kill one person in ten steps, I don't have to take a single step, I can kill one hundred and eight thousand ......"
"But how do you change it?"
The white fox was a little puzzled, and simply shook his head after a moment.
"It's hard to change....... Let's simplify it. ”
He stretched out his hand and faced the Hundred Clans Alliance, with a bright smile, he said calmly: "The sword is coming." ”
The next moment, the snow-capped mountains trembled, and endless ice long swords came overwhelmingly, and the brilliant sword qi rose to the sky, as if it could penetrate the sun, moon and galaxy and bombard the Heavenly Immortal Court!
A violent roar sounded from the rear of the Yanhuang Alliance, and the remnants of Jiuli were like wild wolves in a desperate situation under the leadership of Chi You, who had turned into three heads and six arms, they were fighting to the death.
There is no chance of victory, there is no possibility of winning, but even if it is death, they will have to pay the price for each other!
The heavier, the better!
In later generations, Chi You, who was respected as the "master of soldiers" by the Yellow Emperor, a person whose heart was higher than the sky, had red eyes at this time, his three heads were hideous and fierce, and countless scars were made up for his naked chest.
"Ji Youxiong, Jiang Shennong!" Chi You roared angrily, "Today's battle will be endless!"
ps:The last chapter has been slightly modified.,It's better for everyone to go back and take a look.,The outline hasn't changed.,The details have been greatly changed.,Overall, it's become more rounded.,Better looking.,If you don't go back and refresh it.,Look twice.,I'm afraid I can't keep up with the rhythm of the back.,So it seems that some conversations are slightly awkward.。
In addition, the Heavenly Maiden is not the daughter of the Yellow Emperor, and it is not exactly mentioned in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and it is not the same thing as the drought and zombies of later generations.