Chapter 138: No suspense

Tongtian Valley, to be precise, is a passage that exists among the peaks of Wanzhang Mountain.

The peaks here reach into the sky, shrouded in dense fog all day long, and at noon in the middle of the month, the sun shines through the dense fog in the valley and unites all kinds of strange rocky peaks to form an illusory heavenly palace.

The whole passage is like a road to the Heavenly Palace, from which the valley of heaven is named.

Due to Xiao Tian's previous order, the entire land of Zhongzhou was based on eighteen giant cities.

The entire huge land of Zhongzhou is covered by the formation, and it is okay for individual monks to trespass, once the number exceeds 100 and the strength of the monks is above the Netherworld Realm, they will automatically be affected by the formation.

As long as the war can only be attacked head-on, there is no such thing as a sneak attack.

Tongtian Valley, as the east gate of Zhongzhou and Jingzhou, is at the highest peak of Tongtian Valley at this moment, and Xiao Tian's Nine Dragon Emperor is slowly falling.

"Boom!"

Before the emperor could completely fall, black shadows rushed out of the surrounding fog like sharp arrows.

Ghost Dragon Han Qi and the ten Immortal General Realm battalion commanders under his command all knelt on one knee with nervous expressions on their faces, and opened their mouths to the slowly falling emperor.

"The last general, Han Qi, greetings to His Majesty the Emperor!"

With Han Qi's voice, the emperor stopped completely, and Tang Wenxuan, who was in charge of guarding the Quartet, took twenty blood-clothed guards to stand on both sides.

The two handsome maids standing in front of the emperor stretched out their jade hands and slowly opened the dark golden dark dragon veil in front of the emperor.

Xiao Tian, who was sitting in the wide imperial coffin, slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly, a mysterious and powerful aura that was difficult to be strict seemed to awaken an ancient existence.

In an instant, Han Qi and the others knelt down and bowed, and their prostrate posture was even more profound.

Feeling Xiao Tian's gaze, Han Qi and the others suddenly felt like they were being polished in the sun, and they held their breath one by one.

"Get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

After Han Qi and the others got up, they stood respectfully on the side.

"The three sects of my sword path have dispatched nearly one million sword cultivators this time, and they will only win the first battle."

Although Xiao Tian's words were light, the meaning contained in them slammed into the hearts of Han Qi and the others like a heavy hammer.

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, the last general is willing to make a military order, as long as a sword cultivator steps into the territory of the Dynasty, let His Majesty punish him!"

"Then I'll wait for good news here."

After Xiao Tian finished speaking, he chuckled lightly and waved his hand to signal Han Qi and the others to prepare on their own.

Integrating millions of sword cultivators to launch an attack on the land of Zhongzhou, the Tiangang Sword Sect, whose base camp is in Jingzhou, is naturally the common gathering place for all sword cultivators.

The flag is displayed, and the sword intent is rushing into the night.

After half a month of mobilization, the current Tiangang Sword Sect has turned into a sea of sword cultivation.

In the Tiangang Hall, the three sword powerhouses of the sect master Wen Chun, the master of the Lingshan Sword Sect, Luo Hao, and the owner of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain Villa, Shen Xiao, as well as many elders under their respective commands, all stared at the physical map in the hall.

After several days of bickering, they have now decided on the final course of the operation.

With the sharpness of the sword, pry open the door to the land of the sword tower from the valley of Tongtian, and then millions of sword cultivators directly enter the land of the sword tower.

Then all the sword cultivators stuck to the Quartet, and united with other forces to join forces inside and outside the body, cutting off a thousand-mile area from the Hades Dynasty in one fell swoop, including the land of the Sword Tower.

"Dangdang!"

The bronze bell hanging on the square outside the Tiangang Hall was ringed, and the bell turned into sound waves and spread in all directions.

At the moment when all the sword cultivators were surprised, one by one the elders who participated in the action plan in the main hall came to the place where all the sword cultivators gathered as quickly as possible with their respective tasks to assign tasks.

Less than a stick of incense.

The sword blade troops personally led by the young master of the Tiangang Sword Sect and the master of the Death Sword Hall, Feng Yu, took the lead.

This is a team that gathers all the elites of the entire Tiangang Sword Sect, and there are 30,000 sword cultivators who have condensed the natal underworld, and they soared into the air in an instant.

"Xiao Tian...... Soon, soon I'll have you under my feet. ”

Feng Yu was at the front of the group, letting the strong wind blow on his cheeks, his eyes full of madness staring at the position where Tongtian Valley was hiding in front of him.

There are more than 10,000 people, and there is no boundary.

There are more than 10,000 monks, which is even more spectacular.

Thirty thousand Immortal Soldier Realm sword cultivators swept through the sky, suddenly revealing a scene that covered the clouds and the sun.

After these 30,000 elites of the Tiangang Sword Sect, the elites of all parties belonging to the Lingshan Sword Sect and the Ten Thousand Swords Villa also went out.

The alliance of the three major sword dao forces, known as the million sword cultivators, quickly approached the land of Tongtian Valley with an unstoppable momentum.

At the entrance of the valley, Han Qi, who was wearing the armor of the ghost dragon, suddenly raised his head.

"It's finally here." Looking at the dim sky formed by the convergence of the army at the end of the sky ahead, a touch of crazy killing intent appeared on Han Qi's face.

"To Ben General...... Beat the drums of war. ”

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

With Han Qi's order, tens of thousands of war drums lined up in the rear were beaten.

The drums thundered like thunder in the sky.

Without Han Qi to give an order, the 100,000 Ghost Dragon Army cultivators who had been waiting for a long time adjusted everyone's breath to the same frequency at this moment.

"Whew... Call... Whew......"

The deep voice resonated in the air, and with the sound, black light emerged from the 100,000 ghost dragon army monks.

Slowly, the qi like the awakening of a fierce beast soared into the sky.

Between the peaks of the Ten Thousand Feet of Tongtian Valley, in the dense fog that did not disperse all day long, a black ghost dragon with a body size of more than 10,000 meters and a body covered with rows of shimmering cold luster quickly took shape.

As the figure of the commander Han Qi rose into the air, this military soul that had gathered 100,000 Ghost Dragon Army monks opened its cold eyes.

"Huh!"

The two black eyes were like magic spears, instantly breaking through the momentum formed by the other party.

"Gentlemen, the first battle of the Ghost Dragon Army, no victory, no return!"

Han Qi opened his mouth and let out an angry roar, the green tendons on his neck burst out, and the aura on his body that belonged to the Underworld Realm instantly exploded.

As a commander, Han Qi is the only strong man who can merge with the soul of the Ghost Dragon Army.

"Roar!"

The ghost dragon army soul controlled by Han Qi let out a roar that penetrated the heavens and the earth, and the endless sharp edges above the cold and terrifying huge dragon body burst out and turned into a pitch-black blade that divided the heavens and the earth.

This ghost dragon blade took shape in an instant, and it immediately made the sword cultivation army that had not yet completely approached Tongtian Valley tremble.

"Quick...... Preparing for ......"

Feng Yu let out a roar at the top of his throat, but he turned around and ran away like abandoning everything.

At the moment when the ghost dragon's blade was formed, he felt this sharp edge, tearing through the heavens and the earth.

"Whoa......

The ghost dragon blade that exceeded 10,000 meters was slashing down in an instant, and the pitch-black sword instantly turned the entire heaven and earth into two halves, and everything in this straight line was turned into two ends.

"Boom!"

gathered the momentum of the so-called million sword cultivators, and exploded under this sword.

Countless blood flowers bloomed in the sky, and this sword left an irresistible imprint in the hearts of hundreds of thousands of sword cultivators at the same time.

"Now, it's time for us to perform."

Han Qi broke away from the soul of the Ghost Dragon Army, looked at the opposite camp that had already panicked, and sneered in his heart.

"Pass on the general's order, use the wolf annihilation battle array, and tear them apart!"

Under the above order, the 100,000 Ghost Dragon Army monks were like a compact machine, and the combat units with a team of 100 people turned into a pack of bloodthirsty wolves and rushed forward in an instant.

The momentum was defeated, and its own strength was not as strong as the Ghost Dragon Army.

Before the sword cultivation army could show the advantage brought by numbers, it had already been scattered by the fierce ghost dragon army.

On the tragic battlefield composed of blood, screams, and roars, this way of fighting made tens of thousands of sword cultivators be killed and fall before they could understand the situation.

"Ah......h

With a scream, the head of a sword cultivator flew up in the blood light.

"My ...... Leg ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, the other parts of this sword cultivator were also cut off, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"The Devil...... That's a bunch of devils! ”

Jian Xiu, who was frightened, roared frantically, and dragged the junior brother next to him to block the knife, hoping that he could escape, but unfortunately it was his turn to fly after the junior brother died.

"Looks like there's no suspense here." The corners of Xiao Tian's mouth, which was standing on the mountain peak, showed an arc, and he turned his head to look in another direction.

"Over there, it should be ......"