Chapter 515: Strong Enemy!

Southern Desert.

A torrential rain that lasted for three days and three nights did not completely wash away the traces of the battlefield, the smell of blood faded, and the corpses strewn across the ground were ignored.

Even if they die, they want to keep fighting.

The battle between the two supreme forces of the Goddess Palace and the Divine Dynasty has intensified, in Yellowstone City, in the Falling Stone Valley, and on the shore of Acacia Lake, the two forces have launched three super wars, and the combat power invested is unimaginable, and in the end they are all turned upside down.

Judging from the devastated battlefield and the mountains of corpses, the two sides are evenly matched, or rather, both sides are defeated!

The battlefield is a huge meat grinder, and no matter how many lives are filled, there is no end.

And this decisive battle is far from his final moment.

Where the mountain is located.

The Holy Son Xingao is extremely powerful, he has never really participated in a head-on battle, but there is information from the battlefield piled up on the table in front of him, which is higher than himself, and he thinks that it is even more difficult to deal with this messy information than to go to the battlefield himself.

But he is the Holy Son, and he can be regarded as the Holy Lord of the Future Divine Dynasty, and he must do things such as handling intelligence, deciding the direction, and dispatching troops, and he is not allowed to be negligent even a little.

Because the war has been going on until now, the forces of the two sides are deadlocked, and perhaps a little mistake will affect the trend of the entire war situation.

Call.

Xingao let out a long breath and looked to the other side, where the woman in white had a matchless face, calm and calm, probably noticing Xingao's gaze, she turned her head to see, as if she was chewing something in her mouth, looking careless.

"I'm so anxious here, are you really good at looking like this?" Xing Ao couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"I can't do that kind of thing, I don't want to do it, and I don't need to do it. Yue Yun said that as a saint, she exists more often as a spiritual belief of a disciple of the Divine Dynasty, so it is impossible for her to succeed to the position of the Holy Lord, and she will not seek politics if she is not in her position, and that's what she said.

"There's nothing wrong with that. Xingao smiled bitterly and said that he didn't want to pay attention to her anymore, bowed his head and continued to deal with various affairs, the defenders of Yellowstone City were exhausted and demoralized after a big battle, and wanted to retreat to rest.

This is a normal request, and there were countless casualties on both sides in that big battle, but who they will send there after they have retreated, which is another big question.

Xingao thought about it, but there was a suitable person, give an order for someone to convey, and then it was the next thing, this time, Xingao frowned and beckoned Yueyun to take a look.

Yue Yun was curious, and she was surprised when she glanced at it, the information above was about the three regions of the Eastern Regions, seven or eight or nine, under Ye Chen's call, more than half of the masters gathered in the border city to confront the Demon King Toripo's army, and the battle between the two sides would start in the next few days.

"What the hell does he want to do?" Xingao asked suspiciously.

"At this time, the war was started to reduce the pressure on the Southern Desert Goddess Palace. Yueyun analyzed.

"That said, it was indeed done, and Lakeman's reinforcements were also delayed because of this, and they have not yet come to the Southern Desert battlefield. Xingao said.

"But what is he on?" Yue Yun was puzzled, with the background of Ye Chentian's Xuanmen and a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the seven, eight, and nine regions, with such strength, he wanted to face the powerful demon king?

"Maybe it's floating after winning Qingfeng Village, look at it, Tospo's Blue Army is already on the way, and it will naturally be clear after the fight. Xingao said calmly, pinching it gently, and the information in his hand turned into ashes.

Yue Yun still had a contemplative attitude, with her understanding of Ye Chen, he was definitely not the kind of person who would do stupid things, but she really couldn't think of any confidence that Ye Chen had to call for a demon king-level existence.

The same question is also on the side of the Goddess Palace, Nangong Yan is dressed in white, she is peerless, warm as jade, and the fairy spirit is fluttering like a myth.

The woman in red beside her is also mature, enchanting, and stunningly beautiful, she is Nangong Qian, the contemporary palace master of the Goddess Palace, and she can be regarded as the number one master of today's Nanmo.

and Ye Chen's mother Xia Zining is a close friend, acting decisively and resolutely, and her grasp of the battle situation is extremely keen.

At this time, they also got the same news, and the war in the north would start in the next few days.

"Yan'er, what do you think?" Nangong Qian asked, she didn't know much about Ye Chen, so she could only ask the people around her.

"He's taking the pressure off for us. Nangong Yan said.

"But is it just his little Tianxuanmen?"

"No, perhaps, Ye Chen can really do it. Nangong Yan said softly, she had seen such things too many times in the Heavenly Star Academy, and every time Ye Chen could turn decay into magic, this time, she also had expectations.

The two are obviously millions of miles apart, but they can communicate with each other, know what each other thinks and trust each other, which is an extremely rare tacit understanding. Fast-eyed reading

Nangong Qian also smiled slightly when she saw it, Zi Ning's son, so let me see how far you can go, right?

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Northland.

Three days have passed, and the blue army of Toth Po is getting closer and closer, and when many cultivators look up at the sky on the city wall, they can even see that the distant sky seems to be dyed red with blood, which is an extremely cruel aura, which makes many people feel bottomless.

When you look carefully, the defenders in the border city are much smaller than they were three days ago, which shows that after listening to Ye Chen's explanation, many people are retreating.

In front of their own lives, the so-called dignity is not worth mentioning, they chose to retreat to watch the battle to protect themselves, and Bing Ruolan and the others also followed Ye Chen's instructions, not to keep or deliberately embarrassed.

Who in the world is not afraid of death?

In the past, the cultivators in the border city plus the original defenders were less than 200,000, but now the number has dropped sharply, and there are less than 100,000 left.

That said, half of them don't believe that the battle will be won.

In this regard, Bing Ruolan and the others did not show any wavering or anger, as Ye Chen said, the people who left were not strong-minded and would only die on the battlefield, and the people who remained, their eyes were firm, they were all bloody, after the baptism of countless battles, they were no longer what they used to be, and their combat effectiveness was unimaginable.

At this time, Ye Chen still maintained a cross-legged posture, and for three days, no one came to disturb him, and his state of mind was at the peak.

He had a hunch that the guy would come tonight, and when he looked up at the sky, the full moon was hanging high, and the stars were dotting, very quiet, but this peace did not last long.

Rumble.

An earth-shattering roar swept through the entire border city, just in the blink of an eye, the place where Ye Chen was turned into powder, but a little starlight pulled, the man in white appeared, he was unharmed, his calm eyes penetrated the obstacles of time and space, Ye Chen locked him and turned into a streamer to chase away.

A no-man's land, thousands of miles in the sky, the dazzling golden light was like a round of scorching sun, Ye Chen walked forward calmly, raised his hand, the starlight scattered, and tore the starlight apart with his bare hands.

In front of a tall figure, covered in golden hair, upside down, his sharp-beaked monkey cheeks wearing a golden crown and wearing gold armor, fiery eyes and golden eyes as sharp as a knife, see through people's hearts and intimidate souls, unparalleled power oppresses the heavens and all things, as if it is like the peerless god of war in ancient mythology who came back from the dead, making heaven and earth almost unable to withstand his coercion.

There are such monsters?!

Ye Chen was also shocked, just looking at this posture, Snow and the others, who were also the sons of the Demon King, were not worthy of lifting his shoes.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. The monster said, his voice unquestionable.

"Holy Emperor?" Ye Chen said with a smile, and as soon as his mind moved, the Red Flame Spear in the Space Ring appeared in his hand, and with a slight shake, the golden light was entwined all over his body, and then all of it condensed on the Red Flame Spear, and there was an amazing pulsation on it, as if there was a real dragon circling.

"Let's fight. Ye Chen said softly, the other party was menacing, and it was self-evident how to plan it.

The Holy Emperor sneered, and his right hand was radiant, and a club made of the finest blue gold appeared between heaven and earth, and it looked thick as if the heaven and earth on which it stood could not bear its weight and became twisted.

"Come on. ”

The Holy Emperor didn't do any extra nonsense, he turned into golden light and flew in, almost invisible to the naked eye, Ye Chen was not afraid of anything, the red flame spear was in his hand, he rushed head-on and smashed it down.

While.

Guns and sticks collided to create a shocking storm, and the void was strangled into it, and it twisted sharply before turning into chaos.

Ye Chen retreated three thousand miles, and the dragon soul on the Red Flame Spear trembling on it also let out a wail, and his hands were in hot pain, and his brows were furrowed.

Not to mention the ordinary Martial King powerhouse, even the Martial Emperor may be beaten to the point of blood splashed on the spot.

He concentrated again and regrouped, the other party had once again slaughtered, and the golden iron rod on his body seemed to be nothing in his hand.

The oppressive aura was coming, Ye Chen could hardly see anything in his eyes, and he admitted that at this stage, a simple physical explosion could not be compared to the other party.

But he is a fire cultivator, and he still has a lot of backhands to rely on, thinking about it, the fighting qi is flowing rapidly, the soul power is scattered, and the starlight pulls the time and space to transform.

This is a large array of stars that Ye Chen can control, he stands in the center of the star field, manipulating the stars in the sky to suppress it.

One hundred and eight stars came at the same time, and it was an extremely terrifying scene, and the world trembled and was terrifying, unparalleled in the world.

"It came at the right time. The Holy Emperor let out a loud roar, did not make any retreat but chose to grow up and smash the green gold rod fiercely, his strength was strong and furious, every time he made a shot, he would smash a star, the sky was scattered, one hundred and eight stars were all shattered in the blink of an eye, the long stick pointed at Ye Chen, the golden light was shining, and the fearless killing came......