What's even scarier is the sound.

Before the two sides collided, the sound of the battlefield had already roared to the extreme, and the extreme noise was almost equivalent to the loss of hearing, and even auditory hallucinations, as if the whole world had been cracked.

This was the most terrible war that Li Tianming personally witnessed.

Although it is not at the level of stellar source war, it is second only to stellar source war!

"Prison Dragon Valley ......"

Li Tianming is very clear about what happened over there.

The silver dust influenced Li Wushuang, and it was Li Tianming who commanded it.

There's no way to get to a dead end.

And even if he didn't kill her, even if Ye Lingfeng killed the dragon pardon, today's war is absolutely inevitable.

A strong and scoundrel like the Sun Emperor will definitely have other excuses.

The excuses for the strong to crush the weak are always endless, and perhaps one 'unwarranted' is enough.

This is hegemony!

Now, the army is pressing, and the Kowloon Imperial Army has no way to retreat.

Today's battle against the odds has long been expected, but it is only a matter of time.

Li Tianming took the silver dragon with his left hand, held the Eastern Emperor Sword with his right hand, and there were many figures on the nine-colored dragon scales, and he was also ready for the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect to live and die together.

Ye Lingfeng and Li Qingyu are safe for the time being, and the Nine Dragons Emperor's funeral still needs to wait for the opportunity.

Before this, Li Tianming could not escape from the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect.

Not to mention that he and Xuanyuan already had an incomprehensible relationship, just from the change of the nine-colored dragon scales in the Origin Dragon Cave, he didn't want to steal his life.

In his eyes, the other party's endless knowledge of God is constantly magnified.

And not far in front of him, the six dragon emperors of the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect stood side by side, and this group of old men had already regarded death as home!

"Nine Dragons Imperial Army!"

The Holy Dragon Emperor drew a divine sword and pointed it at the heavens.

That's the Nine Dragons Emperor Sword!

The eighth-order order divine soldier is temporarily in his hands.

Rumble!

Thirty million people, under the guidance of this sword, gathered together as one.

They also have this long history and heritage.

"We don't need high-sounding excuses, and we don't need to exaggerate anger!"

"We are the descendants of the Dragon of Origin, the masters of this land, we just need to defend our homeland and our relatives to the death!"

"After all, everyone has a death, born without regrets, then died without fear, just to keep the loyal soul, not to let the enemy and lackeys occupy my land, kill my children and grandchildren, push my ancestral grave, destroy my inheritance!!"

This last sentence is enough.

The Kowloon Imperial Army has the finest traditions, and they know that they have no way out of this battle.

"Even if you are crushed, you have to kill one more thief!"

"Kill ——!!"

Roar, roar, roar!

30 million Nine Dragon Emperor Army, more than 100 million Divine Dragon Companion Beasts!

100 million dragons, roaring in the sky!

In the case that the number and strength are inferior to the other party, the fighting spirit shown by these 30 million Nine Dragon Emperor Swords and hundreds of millions of Divine Dragons is called the real dragon soul!

Such a completely empty will made the supporters of the Sun Ten Thousand Sect even more ashamed.

It is definitely not an accident that Xuanyuan Dragon Sect has been the leader of more than 95% of the historical time, and their blood, heritage, and far-reaching cultural inheritance are vividly displayed at this moment.

Just by looking at his eyes, he knows that these 30 million people are not easy to gnaw!

The Holy Dragon Emperor, the Canglong Emperor, the Blue Dragon Emperor, the Purple Dragon Emperor, the Red Dragon Emperor, and the Blue Dragon Emperor, these six are all the spiritual pillars of the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect.

Although they are old, each of them is a person who has dedicated their lives to the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect.

Their spiritual will led the Kowloon Imperial Army to show their will to fight to the death in this moment of tribulation!

In front of the Shilong Cave, there was hardly a single deserter.

Behind you is the Holy Land!

Taking a step back, all you step on is dignity and the soul of the clan.

Driven by the word kill, the Nine Dragons Imperial Army, which had no enchantment protection, did not choose to defend, but took the Divine Dragon Army and charged directly towards the 60 million Order Heavenly Clan!

Boom ——!

The Xuanyuan Dragon Sect's Billions of Divine Dragons and the Order Heavenly Clan's Infinite Divine Fire Sea were like two giant beasts millions of meters thick, shaking the vast earth and colliding together in a roaring sound!

At that moment, the battlefield directly became a meat grinder.

Puff puff!

The hundreds of millions of levels of divine confrontation, just the companion beast divine power and the divine knowledge calamity, have already engulfed the entire world.

Countless lights and shadows flickered, explosions roared, and under the impact of flames and divine dragons, flesh and blood flew up, a sea of fire swept away, and the Ten Thousand Dragons Divine Mountain instantly turned into a chaotic field, like opening a gate of hell with a diameter of millions of meters, swallowing life one by one directly.

This is the High Race War in the Stellar Source World!

This is the war of extermination!

When it comes to actually killing, everything is meaningless.

The Order Celestial Clan is a brave and warlike clan, invasion and slaughter are pediatric for them, and in the cultural inheritance of the Xuanyuan Dragon Clan, although there is no such ferocious wildness, their will, persistence, determination to protect their homeland, and preserve the inheritance are also terrifyingly hard!

Kill ——!

Kill ——!

The poignant, piercing, soul-piercing shouts of killing even overshadowed the sound of supernatural bombardment.

Blood burns in flames, and rage engulfs the battlefield!

The indifferent Order Celestial Clan relied on more than twice the number to dominate the entire battlefield.

Their Flame Consciousness God was a natural god of war, but the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect was the only clan in this land of order that could compete with them.

When it really started, they soon found out that if they wanted to destroy each other, they had to lose at least half a life!

Of course, the meaning of the Sun Emperor Venerable is not to kill all these 30 million people, but to traumatize them, kill the main characters and soul characters, and then rely on the Hidden Dragon Hall to completely enslave this clan, so that the first sect of the Heavenly List will become a vassal of the Order Heavenly Clan, and let the First Dragon Cave control it.

Just as soon as the war started, the bloody nature of the 30 million Nine Dragon Emperor Army made the Order Heavenly Clan uncomfortable.

The collision between 30 million and 60 million did not show a one-sided trend.

In this war, under the bombardment of which divine dragons and divine powers, the Order Celestial Clan also suffered countless casualties!

Boom Boom!

The invisible gates of hell opened wider and pulled lives into it.

Above the sky, countless heavenly souls broke away from their bodies and disappeared into the world forever, blood and corpses quickly piled up into mountains, yellow sand and smoke engulfed the entire battlefield, and almost everyone around them was already engulfed in blood.

Bang!

Bang!

During the fight, most of the eardrums were shattered by the roar, and both ears were bleeding, and the whole world was clearly miserable, but it became a silent space.

In this silence, many people suddenly lost their lives.

Smack!

The sword that came from an unknown source slashed a Kowloon Emperor to the ground, and his body was instantly torn apart.

In the midst of this chaotic battlefield, he didn't even know where his companion beast had gone.

When his head hit the ground, his gloomy gaze took one last look at the Ten Thousand Dragons Divine Mountain.

That was the last trace of affection......

"Killed three, earned. ”

"Cong'er, you are in the Dragon Prison Valley, live well. ”