On the side of the Junxuan Empire, everyone's hearts that had just been put down suddenly rose again, and their breath was fierce again!

"Whirring ......"

In the camp of the Ten Kingdoms, the wind was howling, the blood mist in front of the battle dissipated, and another terrifying figure appeared!

Many figures, densely packed, like a burst of haze enveloping the hearts of Mo Li and others!

At a glance, among the vast enemies, there were thousands of Great Cultivators at the Nine Tribulation Level, and the number was really shocking!

There are also four or five of them, their breath is as majestic as a mountain, they are the Tianjiao of the Mortal Realm, second only to the disciples of the first ancestor, no less than the few people who were killed by the lame donkey before!

They became the new leaders, standing behind the Thousand Nine Tribulations level Great Cultivators, like an array of eyes!

The oppressive power brought by such an enemy army is incomparable, and it immediately made the hearts of Demo Lixue Shihan and others sink to the bottom!

Xue Shihan has long been exhausted, her ten fingers are broken, and she can't play the slightest tune, and it is difficult to protect herself, let alone defend the country!

The lame donkey, also with a great injury, the power of one of its hooves has exhausted all the strength accumulated over the years, although it will not be injured, but it is difficult to have the power to fight back!

Both of them fell, Mo Xuan was even more distraught, and the rest of the people, what to fight against?

There are thousands of Nine Tribulation Great Cultivators, this power is too terrifying, enough to push everything sideways, it is not at all Mo Li that they can compete with, even if it is just one of them, it can drag a few of their brothers, let alone thousands of scales!

Especially those few Tianjiao who have faded into the mortal realm, sitting in the rear, commanding the overall situation, unless the lame donkey exerts his power again, the rest of the people will not be able to threaten them at all!

This is the essence of the kingdom of God, in their vast land, even if the genius is one in a hundred million, gathered together, the number is still majestic!

The current thousand great cultivators are just the tip of the iceberg of all the young generation masters!

This is a cruel reality, the foundation of the kingdom of God, the accumulation of endless years of development, beyond the reach of others!

Among these thousand people, any force that has reached the imperial level is the absolute chief Tianjiao!

You must know that even the Fengxian County Lord and others had only robbed the seed realm at the beginning, and now with the experience and cultivation in the sea of soldiers, they may be promoted to the Mortal Realm, but it is just maybe!

It can be seen from this that these thousand great monks are so terrifying, and their qualifications are absolutely extraordinary!

It's just that in the environment of the Kingdom of God, there are too many talents, which makes their light not so dazzling!

These people are the backbone of the younger generation of the Kingdom of God, far inferior to the top Tianjiao such as Chi Qianhong, but they are also terrifying enough!

The original Fengxian County Lord and others could only be regarded as the backbone of the younger generation of the Kingdom of God, but they were only famous because of their noble status, not by strength!

Therefore, when they saw such a thousand-person enemy army, Mo Li was desperate in their hearts!

The gap in the background is too big, and you can't win this battle even if you fight with your life!

However, although the gap clearly appeared in front of them, the brothers were still unwilling to give up, and they still had to fight to the death!

They gritted their teeth and clenched their weapons!

On the opposite side, thousands of Great Cultivators of the Divine Kingdom crushed over under the leadership of those few Mortal Realm cultivators, approaching step by step!

Their footsteps are like thunder, crushing people's hearts, shocking, and people can't help but panic!

In the sky, the ancestors of the Ten Great Divine Kingdoms looked down indifferently, and the corners of their mouths all hooked up a cold smile!

As the ancestor, there is basically no deviation in the grasp of the situation!

Right now, a new round of offensive of the Ten Great Divine Kingdoms has been launched, and they have the absolute upper hand in momentum and strength, and the ending has been clarified, this is a one-sided result!

Of course, there is also a trace of doubt left in the hearts of the ten ancestors, speculating whether there will be any changes!

First Mo Xuan, then Xue Shihan, and then the lame donkey, God knows if there will be changes in the future!

Rao is the ancestor, and he was also surprised by these people in the Junxuan Empire, and he felt like he was unsettled and rising!

It is really rare to have such doubts and speculations about the existence of the ancestor level of the Divine Kingdom, and all of you in the Junxuan Empire are destined to go down in history today!

But all this is not important to the ten ancestors at all, they are living history!

Whether Xue Shihan and others are famous in history, or they have been stinking for thousands of years, they really don't care!

What the Ten Ancestors want is this new round of attack, and if there is no change, they will achieve an absolute victory!

After all...... The kingdom of God is vast, and there are not a few Tianjiao who rob the seed realm, but there are still very few who step into the fading realm at a young age, and they cannot be sacrificed at will!

It doesn't matter how many of those thousand great cultivators have fallen, but the rest of the Fading Realm must not have any more losses!

This attack on the Junxuan Empire first damaged several Ancestor Disciples, and then fell several Mortal Realm cultivators, which can be regarded as a heavy loss!

Although Mo Xuan was desperately killed, the whereabouts of the last Dao power so far were unknown, and the immortal lock was unknown, in the eyes of the ancestors, this was really more than worth the loss!

Therefore, this time they don't want to see any more losses, the others don't care, but the rest of the Mortal Realm Tianjiao is destined to become the high-level of the Divine Kingdom in the future, and they can't fall again!

With this in mind, the Ten Ancestors looked at this offensive with a much more serious gaze!

"Rumble ......"

On the earth, runes are steaming, and supreme power envelops this area, almost changing the rules here!

The fan-shaped pit that the lame donkey stepped out of was directly filled with rules, and the loess regenerated, and the changes were terrifying!

For a while, the terrifying qi machine rushed to the face, and countless disciples and soldiers were crumbling, if it weren't for the residual formation power to resist the enemy's momentum, these mortals would have fallen long ago!

It was difficult to support the body, and many soldiers glared angrily, without the slightest fear and panic!

"The mantis arm is a car, and you can't measure your strength!" Looking at these gazes, among the enemy troops, there was a Faded Realm monk who snorted coldly!

His voice had an inexplicable power, and it suddenly shook the ears of countless disciples and soldiers, and they fell to the ground!

"A few people with a little strength, they can fall, they will be wasted, they will die, I will see who can defend the country!"

They all rode in chariots, marching in horse-drawn chariots, roaming the void, mighty and beautiful!

Surrounded by thousands of great monks, these people are invincible and crushed, moving mountains and rivers!

"Hmph...... The strong people who pressed on the top are all dead, and you dare to come out and jump arrogantly!"

"After all, you are just poor worms, and you will live under the prestige of others all your life!"

……

Mo Zhi responded with a sneer, poking at the most painful scar in the hearts of these people!

Succumbing to the disciples of the ancestors is the most unwilling fact for them, and it is revealed in front of everyone's eyes, how can they not be angry, how can they be embarrassed!

In an instant, the eyes of these people were cold to the extreme, and they all locked on Mo Zhi!

The majestic pressure crushed down, but at this moment, a figure stepped forward sideways and helped Mo Zhi block all this!

Mo Xin came forward, he was carrying a Fang Tian painting halberd, holding a dog's tail grass in his mouth, and cynically stepped forward!

"Rory is talking so much, it's not a manifestation of his mood, what's the matter, see the real chapter under his hands!" After taking a few steps forward, Mo Xin spit out the dog's tail grass in his mouth and grinned!

Brilliant and shining, the naughtiest little brother among the seven brothers, decided to provoke the big beam at this time!

Mo Xuan has already died in battle, and the remaining brothers are not as good as him in cultivation!

As a Tianjiao second only to Mo Xuan, Mo Xin can be hit by Tianma, which is enough to explain everything!

Now, he decided to do whatever it takes, even if he follows the example of Lao Qimo Xuan and comes back to the light, he must guard his own country!

Mo Xuan, gone, Xue Shihan and the lame donkey have also fallen, it's time for him to come out!

"Rumble ......"

Mo Xin grinned, and the terrifying power around his body fluctuated, climbing higher and higher, and there was a great tendency to sacrifice!

His cultivation is extraordinary, he is close to the realm of fading mortal, and under the desperate sacrifice, he definitely has the ability to cause a huge threat, which is the fundamental reason why he has the courage to stand up!

"Squeak ......"

Not long after Mo Xin carried Fang Tian's halberd out of the horse, suddenly, a clever figure jumped up and down, letting out a soft scream!

The leather monkey is here, and as a war beast of Moli, it has not stood idly by at this time!

The skin monkey has extraordinary blood, and its strength is also quite good, although it is not as terrifying as the current lame donkey, but it can also cause a huge threat, and the lethality should not be underestimated!

Especially the ancestral stick it holds, which is claimed to kill all living beings, is unpredictable and terrifying!

With the power of the divine weapon, as well as the burning of his own bloodline, the skin monkey is confident that he will stop a Fading Realm monk!

However, it was just stopped, after all, it was still young, and its bloodline had not been opened, so it was far less profound than the lame donkey!

Rao is like this, at this time it can also be called charcoal in the snow!

Looking at it, Mo Li exhaled a rough breath and stepped over, standing side by side with it!

"A manly man, he should guard the country in life, and protect the soul of the country in death, if there is anything, let the horse come!" Mo Li burst into rudeness, scolding and scolding, which really aroused the blood of many people!

"Who will guard the country, I'll come!" Mo Zhi snorted coldly, as if responding to the enemy's question!

Immediately after, the ink merchant and others also stepped forward!

At a glance, the scattered few people are really vulnerable, and they can be described as moths to the fire!

But their demeanor of guarding the country can't help but be impressed and amazed!

However, the enemy army does not feel this way!

Those few monks from the Mortal Realm glanced coldly at everyone and raised their eyebrows disdainfully!

"A group of weak people, who think they are impassioned, but in fact they laugh and are generous, they are all jokes!" One person sneered, drove straight in, and drove the chariot first, as if he couldn't wait to start!

"With you rabble, you also want to defend the country?

Under their ridicule, Mo Li and the others in the independent field instantly looked small and powerless like clowns jumping off the beam!

At this moment, a voice pierced the sky!

"There is no need for brothers and brothers to go out, I will guard the country!" A weak and emaciated figure appeared at the head of the city and said such a sentence!

In such a situation, this statement is too abrupt, and it contains a sense of righteousness, which is awe-inspiring!

When everyone heard this, they were immediately surprised, because it was Mo Zheng, who was a mortal, who appeared!

The fourth Mo Zheng, dressed in a green shirt, holding a scroll, like a teacher, with a strong bookish atmosphere!

He slowly came to the city, nodded to Xue Shihan with a smile, and then looked up at the sky, with wisdom in his eyes!

As a mortal, he has long been no longer the young appearance of his former teenagers, but has become extremely mature, with a unique and elegant atmosphere of a scholar!

His eyes are deep and resolute, his fragile body has no mysterious strength, but his waist is straight, his clothes are meticulously cared for, and there is no wrinkle!

Obviously just a mortal, unarmed, but it contains an indescribable momentum, standing at the head of the city, like a mountain!

Holding the ancient scroll, Lao Simo is more inconspicuous than anyone else, he is a mortal who reads, but he has the courage to speak!

At the time of the national disaster, he, a scholar, stood up with the ambition of being a husband!

Seeing that a powerless mortal like him dared to make a big fuss, those few great enemies of the Mortal Realm were stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing!

Not only them, but even the Ten Nations Alliance behind them laughed, they really thought it was so funny!

A mere mortal, as humble as a mustard, no different from an ant, dares to say such a big thing!

He is not even qualified to control his own life, where does he have the confidence to say this?

Countless people sneered, and even the Nine Tribulation Great Cultivators mercilessly opened their mouths to ridicule, as for those few Fading Realm Heavenly Pride, they didn't bother to talk to Mo Zheng at all!

"A mere mortal scholar, he can't kill a chicken, where does he have the confidence to say that he is guarding the country?"

"Where does your guts come from, what do you take, what do you guard, what kind of thing are you, what kind of person are you!"

……

A Ninefold Tribulation Grand Monk sneered!

"Contemptible people are not talented, just scholars!" Mo Zheng said without being humble or silent, his voice was mellow and unflustered!

"It's ridiculous, go back and read your broken book, you don't even have the slightest bit of mystery, what do you do to defend the country!"

"The Junxuan Empire is really a mixed place, all kinds of fools!"

……

Someone scolded unceremoniously!

"Are you an egg? Fourth brother Lao Tzu is what you can scold?" Hearing this, Mo Zheng was not in a hurry, Mo Xin couldn't stand it, and scolded back, very annoyed!

Although he is not optimistic about his fourth brother, he doesn't know why he came out at this time, but this does not prevent him from protecting his brother!

"I don't care who you are, as long as you are mortals, you are all grass mustard!"

"I am ...... Reader!" Mo Zheng said calmly, as if correcting the other party's title!

The enemy army was indifferent, ignoring him, a madman who didn't know the height of the sky, and targeted the immortal lock on Xue Shihan's neck!

Seeing this, Mo Zheng was not angry, but just sighed softly, showing sadness!

"It's a pity...... It's too late, if you can do it earlier, the seventh will be fine!"

"My generation of scholars, I heard that I would die at night!"

……

Mo Zheng muttered, and his voice contained a penetrating power at this moment, which was extremely clear!

"Hoo ......"

With his whispering, his robe suddenly became windless, and the ancient scroll in his hand flipped up wildly, and then it spontaneously combusted!

(End of chapter)