Without seeing Yi Feng's figure, Mu Xingkong breathed a sigh of relief, the army of the Purple Cloud Empire had suffered a lot of losses at Yi Feng's hands, so he was very jealous of Yi Feng.

"Yi Zhantian, what role can you play with your army of 20,000 or 30,000 people?" Mu Xingkong stared at Yi Zhantian and sneered.

"Sometimes, just because there are more people doesn't mean the scales of victory are in his favor. Yi Zhantian used his spiritual power, and the shadow of his fist was overwhelmingly shrouded towards Mu Xingkong.

Mu Xingkong was not flustered, he used his spiritual power, and his figure moved flexibly, either dodging or dodging, and occasionally punched Yi Zhantian a few times, but he actually resolved all of Yi Zhantian's attacks.

"The military god of the Fengyun Empire is nothing more than that!" Mu Xingkong sneered mercilessly.

Yi Zhantian frowned slightly, he didn't expect Mu Xingkong to have such strength.

Yi Zhantian punched Mu Xingkong again, and his body retreated, and it took seven or eight steps back to stabilize his body. On the other hand, Mu Xingkong only took three steps back.

"Looks like we're going to use that!"

Yi Zhantian's face gradually became serious, and he shouted: "Your Majesty, please withdraw your troops!"

Pity Meng was stunned, she didn't expect Yi Zhantian to say such a thing, but when she saw Yi Zhantian's serious expression, she waved her jade hand and said, "If any soldiers listen to the order, retreat now!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Lian Meng chose to believe in Yi Zhantian.

Huang Weiguo was a little puzzled, he didn't know what Yi Zhantian was going to do. Could it be that he wants to defeat the hundreds of thousands of enemy troops with the 30,000 men of the Yi family's army? No matter how brave and good the Yi family army is, it is impossible!

Yi Zhantian raised his arm, made a gesture, and shouted, "Do it!"

At this time, most of the Yi family's army also hurriedly retreated, and in the end, only a hundred people stood in front.

Mu Xingkong's face was solemn, and he stared at Yi Zhantian with some confusion, as if he wanted to see something from Yi Zhantian's expression.

"Yi Zhantian, do you want to rely on these hundred people to block my army of hundreds of thousands? Or do you want to give up?" Mu Xingkong said.

The soldiers of the Purple Cloud Empire also sneered, and some of them even showed excited expressions on their faces. Not only can they defeat the military gods of the Fengyun Empire, but they also have the opportunity to capture the empress of the Fengyun Empire, what an exciting thing.

Yi Zhantian's face was expressionless, he waved his big hand, and said, "Brothers, destroy this group of bastards of the Purple Cloud Empire!"

As soon as Yi Zhantian's words fell, the hundred soldiers of the Yi family's army rushed towards the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Purple Cloud Empire. There was a faint look of excitement on their faces.

"It's a fool to be so happy to die!"

"I think they're so desperate that they're having a problem with their heads!"

......

"Soldiers, the soldiers of the Fengyun Empire have been destroyed, your chance to make contributions has come!" Mu Xingkong shouted.

The soldiers of the Purple Cloud Empire were all cheered up, their morale was high, and they rushed towards the soldiers of the Fengyun Empire.

The collision of 100 people and hundreds of thousands of people, under normal circumstances, these 100 people will be trampled by hundreds of thousands of people.

Lian Mengqiao's face was unusually solemn, and her heart became more and more worried, not knowing what Yi Zhantian was doing.

After the two parties approached, at this time, the hundred people of the Yi family army all took out a small round bead from their arms, and the bead actually exuded strong spiritual power fluctuations.

These hundred people shot together and threw the rounded bead system in their hands towards the Purple Cloud Empire army.

The soldiers of the Purple Cloud Empire were full of disdain, what could a small bead do?

However, in the next moment, everyone was dumbfounded, and the round beads that flew over exploded.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The beads exploded one after another, and the soldiers at the center of the explosion were almost killed instantly.

Mu Xingkong's face was gloomy, and these hundred exploding beads simply dealt a heavy blow to the Purple Cloud Empire's army.

When the dust kicked up by the explosion cleared, the scene turned out to be blown out of a deep crater.

The corpses of some soldiers of the Purple Cloud Empire were strewn across the pit, and the soldiers who were alive were all seriously wounded, and only the outermost soldiers were in better condition. But they were also horrified, and their faces were pale.

The explosion just now was so terrifying that the sky seemed to be shaken down.

The hundred soldiers of the Fengyun Empire were also dumbfounded, looking at everything in front of them, it was hard to imagine that all this was done by the beads they threw out.

Mu Xingkong's face was gloomy as if he was about to drip water, he looked at his army, and in the blink of an eye, there were less than 100,000 of the hundreds of thousands of troops, and there were many injured among them.

"Yi Zhantian, what exactly have you done?" Mu Xingkong said through gritted teeth.

"I'm just letting you know that more people doesn't necessarily beat fewer people!"

Mu Xingkong's heart is dripping blood, this army is the elite army of the Purple Cloud Empire, and if you want to cultivate these people, the Purple Cloud Empire has also spent a lot of manpower and financial resources.

"God of War!"

"God of War!"

......

After being stunned and frightened, the soldiers of the Fengyun Empire came back to their senses and began to shout the god of war.

Yi Zhantian of the Fengyun Empire has been stationed at the border for many years, and where he is stationed, other empires do not dare to act rashly. The name of the god of war resounded throughout the three empires.

And today, the military god of the Fengyun Empire, with mysterious means, fought against the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Purple Cloud Empire and saved the Fengyun Empire again.

"Feng'er, you've helped a lot!" Yi Zhantian muttered in his heart.

The beads that Yi Zhantian sent people to throw were the spirit nuclear bombs made by Yi Feng.

When Yi Feng learned that his father was going to the battlefield, he made so many spirit nuclear bombs and gave them to Yi Zhantian.

Although most of them are first-order spirit nuclear bombs, they are enough to deal with ordinary armies.

The situation on the battlefield was instantly changed by these hundred spirit nuclear bombs.

The soldiers of the Purple Cloud Empire, who were still high-spirited and had high morale, instantly withered, and one by one they were depressed, and their morale was stacked to the bottom.

"I said that a lot of people doesn't necessarily mean victory!" Yi Zhantian put his hands behind his back and said slowly.

"Don't be too happy, we didn't lose! In terms of numbers, we still have more people!" Mu Xingkong hurriedly shot back.

"Since that's the case......" Yi Zhantian paused and said, "Then subdue the Purple Cloud Empire!"

Yi Zhantian raised his arms and shouted, and then he took the lead in Xiang Mu Xingkong, he didn't fight with Mu Xingkong, but skillfully dragged him.

This is also Yi Zhantian's purpose, as long as he drags Mu Xingkong and doesn't let him make a move against the soldiers of the Fengyun Empire.

On the battlefield, a Xuanling Realm martial artist is a huge threat to the entire battlefield.

Lianmeng's brows gradually relaxed, and her hanging heart was finally let go, the loss of the Purple Cloud Empire was so heavy, she could hold the Fengyun Empire.

The soldiers of the Fengyun Empire chanted Luo Shen in their mouths, and they were all full of energy. On the other hand, the remaining soldiers of the Purple Cloud Empire were all disgraced, and they were simply vulnerable to the soldiers of the Heavenly Cloud Empire.

The Purple Cloud Empire is retreating!

"Mu Gongzi, I advise you to go back quickly, otherwise if I catch you, the Purple Cloud Empire will be finished. ”

"Hahaha!" Mu Xingkong suddenly laughed, "Yi Zhantian, do you really think you're going to eat me?"

Mu Xingkong became a little crazy: "Soldiers, our Purple Cloud Empire has no backward seeds, even if it is to die in battle!"

Bang bang bang!

On the chaotic plain, the sound of swords clashing resounded throughout the sky, mixed with the screams of people from time to time.

The casualties of the Purple Cloud Empire are gradually increasing, and if this continues, the Purple Cloud Empire's force will probably be consumed.

Mu Xingkong shook Yi Zhantian away with a palm, and wanted to rush into the soldier's battlefield, but as soon as his body moved, Yi Zhantian was in front of him.

"Yi Zhantian, you forced me!" Mu Xingkong's face became a little crazy, and he shouted: "I agreed to your request, please stop me!"

"Hehe! If Emperor Mu had agreed earlier, he wouldn't have suffered such a loss!" A red-robed middle-aged man slowly walked out from the direction of the Purple Cloud Empire, with a faint smile on his face.

Behind the red-robed middle-aged man, there were more than a dozen people, and the faint aura on their bodies gave Yi Zhantian a sense of oppression.

Mu Xingkong's face was full of killing intent, he swept over the people in the Fengyun Empire, and said, "Wang family master, kill them all!"

"No problem!" Wang Wenshan didn't pay any attention to Yi Zhantian and the soldiers of the Fengyun Empire.

He motioned to the two behind him, and they rushed into the battlefield.

At the same time, Mu Xingkong ordered and shouted: "The soldiers of the Purple Cloud Empire, all come back!"

The soldiers of the Purple Cloud Empire had long lost their will to fight, and when they heard this order, they immediately lost their weapons and retreated as if they had fled.

Mu Xingkong's face was not good-looking, and the actions of these soldiers under him were simply a shame on him.

Sure enough, he noticed that Wang Wenshan's eyes were full of disdain.

The two men behind Wang Wenshan rushed into the soldiers of the Fengyun Empire, like a wolf entering a flock, and each blow would take a life.

Yi Zhantian's eyes were split, these brothers were born and died with him, and he treated them as if they were his own brothers.

Yi Zhantian's body moved, stopping one of them, and he roared frantically: "You guys take Your Majesty and retreat quickly!"

"Want to go, it's ridiculous!" Those ordinary soldiers, in front of the powerhouses of the Xuanling Realm, had no chance to resist at all.

"I didn't expect a small empire to have a character like you!" Wang Wenshan said with some emotion when he saw that Yi Zhantian had stopped one of his subordinates.

"Yi Zhantian, I want you to watch your soldiers perish little by little!" Mu Xingkong laughed heartily, watching the soldiers of the Fengyun Empire die, his heart was full of pleasure.

Wang Wenshan's body moved, and suddenly appeared in front of Yi Zhantian, as soon as he pointed out, a pillar of spiritual power light pierced Yi Zhantian's shoulder, Yi Zhantian snorted in pain, and his body retreated.

"The reaction is quite fast!" Wang Wenshan praised.

Yi Zhantian's face was extremely solemn, and he rushed from the red-robed middle-aged man opposite him to a terrible sense of oppression.

"Take people's money and eliminate disasters with people! Although it's a pity, I still have to kill you!" The momentum of Wang Wenshan's spiritual realm exploded, and this breath alone was the oppressive Yi Zhantian who couldn't move.

"If you dare to touch him, there will be no need for the Wang family to exist!"

Just as Wang Wenshan was about to make a move, a cold voice sounded.