Among the more than a dozen Seven Realms in the Yuan Dynasty, only Ding Yanzhi never made a single move from beginning to end.

Noticing that Yue Yun, who was in silver armor and white robe on the opposite side, was always staring at him, the corners of Ding Yanzhi's lips floated a slight smile, he knew that the other party was on guard against his sudden sneak attack on others, but unfortunately, the asymmetry of intelligence and the gap in wisdom made it so that except for Kublai Khan, Ali Buge and other high-level officials, they didn't know that he actually didn't have the idea of making a move at all.

Standing on the high platform with his hands in his hands, Ding Yanzhi looked at the dark night dragoons with faint eyes, first crushing the formation of the European heavy cavalry, and then tearing apart the more than 300,000 European troops that were entangled with the Song army like a steel knife cutting bean paste.

Although the composition of the 300,000 European army is complex, it is nothing more than light infantry, heavy infantry, crossbowmen, and spearmen, plus 100,000 magicians.

None of them would have been able to rout so quickly against other ranks, but the deterrent power of the Sky Rank Night Dragoons was too terrifying, and they were forced to defeat the advantage they had previously relied on to create by numbers.

Although soldiers on both sides continued to die, the battle became more and more intense, in the flames, countless corpses fell to the ground, and blood flowed and soaked the soil, making the more and more dense death and blood qi converge together, filling the entire battlefield.

Quietly overlooking the noisy battlefield, Ding Yanzhi fell into a rare calm, his mood was like water, and it was difficult for him to set off half a distraction ripple even if he was shouting and wailing all over the world.

In a state of mind, a large number of bone soldiers wearing tattered armor suddenly appeared in Ding Yanzhi's vision, dragging heavy and broken armor, fighting desperately with the enemy troops around him like living creatures.

"Life is disillusioned, life and death are like dreams, there is always a new birth after death, and birth will inevitably lead to death, the cycle of life and death is endless, this is the greatest law in heaven and earth. ”

Whispering softly, Ding Yanzhi's eyes became more and more distinct, for several years of studying the secret transmission of the Fa family and the way of the sword, he accidentally deduced a trace a year ago, a trace that was enough for him to break the game.

At this moment, stimulated by the image of a warrior fighting bravely, the traces quietly expanded, and from the fleeting spiritual light, it turned into a real enlightenment, attracting all his mental will.

It seems to be blessed, and it is like pushing the door and asking.

One step out, Ding Yanzhi's whole body qi was like a volcano erupting, his body was unshakable, but three white and one red four-color sword light slipped out of his sleeve, and in a blink of an eye, it had swept to all sides of Huangyang Mountain, and each sword tip stood on the top of a mountain, and then the qi machine intertwined and inducted from afar, and it was actually divided into four huge sword gates standing in the sky and earth in an instant, in which the sword qi rolled out of the sky and covered the sun, rolling out from the sword gate, filling the four fields.

"What's that?"

Yue Yun saw the four huge sword gates, and his heart was actually shocked, with his dignified Seven Realms prince-level powerhouses would have such a feeling, could it be that the power of this great array could still match the Eight Realms?

Kublai Khan, Zong Ze, Xu Xuanrong, Zhang Ziqiang, Long Wu, Yelu Chucai and other Seven Realms also sensed this terrifying killing machine from all sides, even if everyone was in the Seven Realms, they even had the illusion that they were going to die for a while.

Even the powerhouses of the Seven Realms have this feeling, not to mention the soldiers of the Five Realms, the Six Realms and below, the vast sword qi in the Sword Gate has just flowed out of it, and everyone is cold, and they inexplicably feel a catastrophe.

Yao Ruoyu was fighting with Kublai Khan, the two swords were constantly intertwined, Yao Ruoyu's thirteen dragon shadows roared earth-shattering, Kublai Khan increased his holdings of the avenue with the emperor's dragon energy, and the aftermath had spread out five thousand zhang away, and the soldiers on both sides along the way were all reduced to ashes without exception.

When the four sword gates towered the heavens and the earth, Yao Ruoyu's Zhenxian Sword was inexplicably stunned, and the sword spirit that was about to be condensed and formed also stopped in an instant, and as a result, Kublai Khan seized the opportunity, and the sword light bully exploded and slashed, forcing him back hundreds of zhang.

One step was established, Yao Ruoyu slashed out with a sword, and the four sword paths of the Extinction Dragon Sword, the Killing Dragon Sword, the Xuanhuang Dragon Sword, and the Reverse Chaos Dragon Sword merged into one, turning into a magnificent sword power to tear the heavens and the earth, and the flame scimitar snapped with a click, if it weren't for the crazy operation of the realm around Kublai Khan's body, I am afraid that his whole person would be pierced by Yao Ruoyu's sword.

After deterring Kublai Khan, Yao Ruoyu glanced at the Zhenxian Sword with strange eyes, and he was extremely suspicious in his heart, he didn't understand why his natal sword would react so much to the four sword gates that appeared out of thin air.

However, Yue Yun and Deng Yitong, who had already found out that things were strange, hurriedly ordered people to gather the army, and the literary army was okay, and so far in the fierce battle, tens of thousands of people have been killed, and there are only about 110,000 people left, and they will soon gather together.

It's just that the Song army has a large number of people, where is it so easy to gather more than 200,000 troops, and there are hundreds of thousands of European troops harassing, because they are too persistent in meeting with friendly forces, but they are divided into pieces by the dense European army.

At the same time, Yao Ruo, who was confronting Kublai Khan, suddenly turned pale, and saw a vast killing force suddenly erupt from the four sword gates in the distance, sharp and fierce, as if he wanted to destroy all things in heaven and earth.

The next moment, rolling clouds and mist flowed out from the four sword gates, turning into angry waves and sweeping and rushing, and in an instant, the entire Huangyang Mountain Range was completely submerged by the dense fog along with the literary army, the Song army, the Yuan army, and the European army.

Offering the Taiji Diagram and the Chaos Bell hanging above the literary army, Xu Xuan melted into the air and said solemnly: "Bother the three to help me!"

Cai Xudong, Xi Shi, and Han Derang nodded their heads one after another, and the realm operated, blessing the past with their respective enlightenment avenues.

Xu Xuanrong comprehended the origin of the Heavenly Dao, the realm of the Xuan, with the avenue of unity as the medium, the power of the three people was fused together, divided into two equal strands, and poured into the Taiji Diagram and the Chaos Bell respectively.

Seeing Xu Xuanrong protecting the literary army, Cai Xudong suddenly said urgently: "What if you are?"

Shaking his head, Xu Xuanrong smiled gently: "Don't worry, Brother Cai, with his strength, unless there is a shot from the Eight Realms, he can't die." ”

Just as the two were talking, a crisp sound suddenly sounded in the depths of the clouds, and Yao Ruoyu, who was surrounded by Kublai Khan, Ali Buge, Hülegü, Batu, and Ah Tu, was swinging his sword to fight back.

Several people fought each other, and the three people who were slightly weaker, Batu, Atu, and Hülegü, had already been injured, but fortunately, Kublai Khan was in charge, which barely stabilized the situation.

But in the midst of the stormy sword light, only Kublai Khan and others knew the thrill.

Like Zhang Ziqiang and Xu Xuanrong, no matter how strong the two of them are, they can contain them at random with three or four intermediate levels of the Seven Realms, but Yao Ruoyu is different, the strength of this guy is simply demonic, obviously it is still maintained in the Seven Realms, but the combat power is comparable to that of a half-step Eight Realms.

Seeing that Brother Ali Buge was also injured under Yao Ruoyu's sword in a blink of an eye, Kublai Khan was about to fight with all his strength, when he suddenly saw a little surprise in Yao Ruoyu's eyes, and then there was a crazy and angry roar: "Ding Yanzhi, you dare?!"

The whistling sound was as terrible as a ghost's wail, and Rao is Ding Yanzhi was in a certain mysterious state of mind, but his body was still shocked by the whistling sound.

Turning his head and seeing Yao Ruoyu just count his swords to defeat Kublai Khan and rush towards him, Ding Yanzhi suddenly showed a slightly bright smile on his face.

"Zhuxian Sword Formation, stand!"

The voice full of magnetism was like a demon's rampant laughter at this moment, and in an instant, with the four sword gates as the boundary, a sword array that enveloped most of Huangyang Mountain slowly emerged, and the sword qi that submerged the entire heavenly dome fell from the sky like a frenzy.

The entire Zhuxian Sword Array is centered on the Great Dao of Zhu, and those white sword qi looks vast and illusory, but in fact it is full of absolute power, once it touches the vertical armor cracked, it will turn into powder together with the human body.

Earlier, when the Song and Wen coalition forces fought with the Yuan army, more than 200,000 people had been killed on both sides, and by the time the European army joined the battlefield, the number of casualties had reached a terrible 450,000.

But at this time, as the sword qi turned into endless extermination in the Immortal Sword Array swept down, nearly 300,000 troops collapsed together, including not only the Song army and the European army, but also the soldiers and horses of the Yuan Dynasty.

"National teacher, what are you doing?" Seeing this scene, Hülegü exclaimed.

Brother Ali Bu gritted his steel teeth and said angrily: "You thief is really ambitious as a wolf, is it possible that you want to murder me?"

For the questioning of the people of the Yuan Dynasty, Ding Yanzhi was expressionless, just raised his hand a little, and a magnificent sword light rose from each of the four sword gates, and a long sword floated and sank in each of them.

Staring at the four long swords, Ding Yanzhi's eyes crossed a little helplessly.

After the end of the war, he relied on the Zhuxian Sword and the Trapping Immortal Sword to find the Absolute Immortal Sword left in a valley in the north, but because he couldn't find the Killing Immortal Sword, he could only replace it with the repaired Nine Punishment Sword.

With his strength alone, although he has four divine swords in his hand, he can at most set up a sword array covering 100,000 zhang, although the combat power is amazing, but it cannot completely hit the Song, Yuan, and European armies.

Therefore, after returning to China, Ding Yanzhi first lured the army under the command of Yang Renjie and others to Huangyang Mountain to besiege it, pretending to let Li Yilin go, let him return to report the news, and attracted the literary and artistic army to come to the rescue.

Just to let the Song army and the literary army come over for reinforcements together, Ding Yanzhi did not hesitate to persuade Kublai Khan, Batu and others to pretend to be defeated, and deliberately controlled the speed of defeat, so that the Song army and the literary army arrived in Baoding at about the same time.

However, Ding Yanzhi was at a loss for a last resort, and he didn't expect that the various secret sentinels that Wenbang had planned for many years to help the Song army attack rapidly, and he didn't expect that Xu Xuanrong, who had comprehended the Origin Heavenly Dao, had amazing combat power, and Ali Buge and others couldn't stop her at all.

Fortunately, after several adjustments, Ding Yanzhi finally led all of them to Huangyang Mountain, and then agreed with the other party on a decisive battle with a war letter, so that all the Song and Wen coalition troops stepped into Huangyang Mountain.

The combined forces of Song and Wen totaled 450,000 people, plus 800,000 reinforcements from the Yuan Dynasty and 500,000 reinforcements from Europe, and if there were ordinary soldiers in this Huangyang Mountain, the number would have reached 1.8 million.

When the number of dead on both sides reached more than 500,000, Ding Yanzhi was able to rely on the array flags arranged in advance to absorb the dying grievances and essence blood of all the dead, and expand the scale of the Zhuxian Sword Array to cover the entire Huangyang Mountain.

The Zhuxian Sword Array is in the hands of the Tongtian Sect Master, it is a terrifying array that can kill the Nine Realms, although Ding Yanzhi is only the Seven Realms, but relying on the soul and blood of the 500,000 deceased, it still stimulates at least fifty percent of the power.

However, although the armies of all sides killed 300,000 people in the first wave of the offensive, they quickly stabilized their positions, especially the more than 20,000 spirit masters of the Song Dynasty quickly laid down defensive spirit arrays one after another, and slightly resisted the power of the sword array.

For a time, except for the Yuan Dynasty and the European armies, the Song and Wen sides actually supported it.

Seeing this, Ding Yanzhi smiled suddenly, flicked his fingers, and a wisp of indescribable power submerged into the sword array, and in an instant, the entire sword array was overwhelming, and it was frantically swallowed from the surrounding mountains A stream full of crazy evil qi was frantically swallowed, and it was constantly integrated into the four sword gates, making the sword qi that filled the world more and more sharp, not to mention, there was also a faint terrifying aura that made people crazy.

Huangyang Mountain was originally the ancient battlefield of ancient Xuanyuan and Shennong, and I don't know how many strong people fell here, so that the entire Huangyang Mountain was filled with a huge amount of ancient immortal gods, but because of the passage of time, these evil qi gradually integrated into the mountain, in addition to affecting the vitality of the soil here, it will not cause any harm to the outside world.

But he never thought that Ding Yanzhi would use some means to absorb these evil qi.

These ancient immortal gods have been accumulated in Huangyang Mountain for thousands of years, and they have already changed from quantitative to qualitative, and once they are integrated into the sword array, their power will be enhanced several times.

With a flick of his fingers, the endless sword qi of the Absolute Destruction flooded the entire Huangyang Mountain Range, and the spiritual light barriers that had originally shrouded the Song army exploded one after another, so that the Song army in it no longer had the slightest protection, and endured the ravages of the sword qi in the sky.

Not only that, because of the integration of the ancient immortal god evil qi, the sword qi of the Absolute Sword Qi actually has a power that can affect the minds of others, at first it was still the four realms and below, and more and more soldiers died under the sword array, and slowly, the five realms, the sixth realm, and even the seventh realm were all affected by this power, and they fought together almost frantically.

Glancing at the literary and artistic army that had been temporarily isolated from the evil qi because of the Chaos Bell and the Taiji Diagram, Ding Yanzhi retracted his gaze and silently recalled the power he had previously absorbed from the evil qi in the entire mountain range.

Endlessly, over and over again, never exhausted!

One of the Three Heavenly Dao.

Transmigration!