Therefore, in the eyes of the Shenlong Dynasty, the Jinbo Dynasty is just a small place, and the territory of the Shenlong Dynasty is almost one hundred and twenty-five times that of the Jinbo Dynasty.

It's like when a strong person faces a weak person, the strong person doesn't even look at the weak person.

Therefore, in such a huge territory as the Shenlong Dynasty, there are many spiritual veins in heaven and earth, and there must be countless martial arts that have been born, while the Jinbo Dynasty only has a large island as a dynasty, and the spiritual veins are scarce, so they can only rely on going to the surrounding dynasties to grab items.

However, the people of the Jinbo Dynasty are brave and good at fighting, and they are extremely advocating martial arts, so although the Jinbo Dynasty is just a small place, there are also many martial artists who were born, which can be compared with the Shenlong Dynasty, the largest dynasty in the world, but it is extremely small.

However, An San grew up in the Yingtian army of Yunji Mansion from childhood to adulthood, and experienced countless battles along the way, and his own battle spirit was condensed to the extreme, becoming the strongest among the martial artists, if it weren't for the large number of martial artists on the opposite side, he alone could defeat the Jinbo army of 200 million!

This is the spirit of being the world's largest dynasty!

Jin Ming also knew very well that if it was a collision between the marshal and the marshal, and a wheel battle with Ansan, then none of the thirteen marshals present could be Ansan's opponent.

"Rush! My sons and daughters of the Jinbo Army, victory is ahead, kill the enemy! Fight the enemy! Fight the enemy!!! ”

As soon as Jin Ming gave the order, he planned to rush directly towards the Wu Tianjun and Ying Tianjun.

The battle of the marshal is simply impossible, only with absolute numbers and force, they can better win and crush the two armies of Yingdao!

"Array!" Ying Dao drank coldly.

Jiang Jinghuan also shot out in an instant, and eight thousand soul patterns flew out, turning into powerful formations and falling on his own army, all the soldiers could feel that the power potential in their bodies was completely stimulated, and their eyes were full of ferocity.

No one is afraid, and any soldier is an orderly array of guns, knives, and spears!

The majestic battle spirit completely surged out, and every soldier did his duty!

"Kill!"

Xu Zhang and Liu Jin, the two marshals of the Wutian Army, also roared, and led the army to rush forward, and the power in their bodies swept out, which was to shock all the soldiers in front of the Jinbo Army to death!

This is absolute power, Wuzun is Wuzun after all, on the battlefield, Wuzun is equivalent to a nuclear weapon that can be moved, but the power bursts out slightly, if the opponent's Wuzun can't withstand it, then the other party has no way to win this war!

What about a large number of people?

On the battlefield, the strength of Wuzun is the key to determining victory on the battlefield!

Otherwise, why do so many warriors in the world dream of achieving martial arts? Because Wuzun is so strong!

A powerful martial artist, even in the face of an army of one billion people, can destroy the entire army with the power of one person, and the power is terrifying to the extreme!

……

On the battlefield, there is a fight!

Blood flowed, bones were trampled, and the smell of blood filled the heavens and the earth.

Ying Dao looked at this scene indifferently, he knew very well that this was the real battlefield, and only by fighting endlessly could he win the respect of others and fight for what he wanted!

When you embark on the path of martial arts, don't you also want to gain the respect of others and find out whose hands your parents died?!

"Kill!"

Ying Dao's eyes suddenly turned blood-red, his feet stepped on the void, and the power in his body burst out, bursting out in all directions, his eyes staring at a person's body!

That person exuded a faint aura of imperial authority, his eyes were deep, he was holding a katana, his eyes were staring at Ying Dao indifferently, and the martial intent on his body was vividly emanated.

The Four Princes of Jinbo!

Ying Dao's first glance was on the body of the four princes of Jinbo, and he had just noticed that the four princes of Jinbo had come to the battlefield here!

Wuzun has a fight between Wuzun, and soldiers have a fight between soldiers......

And among their peerless geniuses, there are also battles between peerless geniuses!

"I'll go!" Murong Shuang looked at Ying Dao, now Ying Dao is just a cultivation of the Divine Power Realm, while the Four Princes of Jin Bo are the third cultivation of the Yin and Yang Realm, whether it is in cultivation or combat power, they far surpass Ying Dao.

However, Ying Dao swept out expressionlessly, and pieces of gold paint appeared all over his body, covering his whole body, as if it was made of gold and copper, and it was extremely hard!

Seeing Ying Dao resolutely walking over there, Murong Shuang was also slightly stunned, she couldn't understand why Ying Dao did this, after all, Ying Dao's current talent has not been fully developed, and in the face of the four princes of Jinbo, who are also peerless geniuses, Ying Dao is obviously falling behind.

Ying Zhongzhen has always been protecting Ying Dao, just to prevent others from hurting Ying Dao, after all, Ying Dao is now the head of the Second Army, and this head is full of wisdom.

Moreover, the army is at war, and the commander does not have any reason to go to the battlefield!

However, Ying Zhongzhen is very clear that Ying Dao is not stupid, since he chose to do this, then there is a reason for him to do so.

Ying Zhongzhen, as Ying Dao's uncle, has grown up watching Ying Dao since he was a child, and he also knows that Ying Dao's temperament is extremely stubborn, and there is his own arrogance in this stubbornness.

This pride comes from the soul of the Enlightenment.

His father was a peerless Buddha of the previous generation, and he was powerful in the world; His mother was a demon saintess of the previous generation, and the combination of the two made even the Supreme Martial Venerable extremely jealous, and the crystallization born by his parents was naturally the most powerful existence in the world!

Therefore, this is the arrogance of Ying Dao, an arrogance that comes from Ying Dao's bones, blood, and soul!

"Little girl, go busy with your business." Ying Zhongzhen said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Murong Shuang nodded slightly, Ying Zhongzhen is Ying Dao's uncle, since Ying Zhongzhen said so, she won't be nosy.

Moreover, whether on the battlefield or in the barracks, Ying Dao is everyone's commander, and even she must obey Ying Dao's orders. Therefore, she did not have any chance to refute all the decisions made by Ying Dao.

Suddenly, thinking of this, Murong Shuang couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face.

When she first saw Ying Dao, it was on the mountain range of the Confucian Holy Village, and that time Ying Dao was with Lin Bingyu, which showed the arrogance of his own body, and after going down the mountain, Ying Dao helped her a lot in the ancient city, these are the credit of Ying Dao.

Unconsciously, a former Xuantian Realm martial artist has also slowly grown up.

Murong Shuang took a deep look at the thin, but extremely resolute figure, and a smile appeared on his face.