Five days passed in a flash, and on this day, the land of the Xuanyuan Empire was full of dark winds, and black clouds seemed to indicate a catastrophe.

At noon, when the sun was supposed to be at its strongest, there was not a shadow of the sun in sight, only the north wind did not stop.

Not far from the Xuanyuan Empire, there were two teams of men and horses standing in tension.

The tragic horn sounded, and after days of war, both the soldiers of the Xuanyuan Empire and the soldiers of the Four Nations Alliance were exhausted. And in today's battle, both sides know that either you die or I live! Today, they are determined to die! Today, there is destined to be a tragic war!

Offensive!

This is the signal sent by the sound of the horn to the soldiers, and for a while, the hands stained with the blood of the soldiers of the Xuanyuan Empire, holding cold weapons, attacked the city wall!

Waves of magic glowing purple fell on the city walls, bows and arrows of infinite power flew towards the defenders, holy white light poured on the wounded companions, and swords swung towards the gates not far away......

"Ignore them." On the city wall, a dusty figure appeared in the air, and three thousand ink hairs poured down, like the Nine Heavens God who did not eat the fireworks of the world, and the cold voice came out, giving people a sense of comfort for no reason.

The soldiers of the Xuanyuan Empire, who were originally flustered, suddenly felt a chill surging into their hearts, and slowly calmed down, the soldiers who were originally prepared and planned to fight back unconsciously put down their weapons at this moment, according to Ye Lingchen's words, they did not fight back, and let the other party attack!

However, none of the other party's attacks fell on the soldiers of the Xuanyuan Empire! Not even the magic on the walls showed any signs of destruction.

The soldiers on both sides looked at the scene in front of them in amazement-

In the air, a stunning figure stands, as vast as Feng Xu's wind, fluttering like a legacy of independence!

Around him, there was a thick pure light, and those rays of light shrouded the entire Xuanyuan Empire, and when all the attacks reached that protective shield, they all took the initiative to stop, and the whole world seemed to be still at this moment.

"Go back." Ye Lingchen's thin lips opened lightly, and the two words were said very lightly, but they reached the ears of everyone present.

As soon as his words fell, the attack that stopped next to the pure and flawless protective shield instantly reversed at twice the speed!

For a while, the screams on the battlefield were endless, but Ye Lingchen was dressed in white, dusty, as if all the killing did not matter to him, the feeling of being full of indifference, the calmness, the courage of Mount Tai to collapse in front of him and not change, as if he was a fairy, made people feel unattainable.

The heavy smell of blood permeated the entire battlefield, and through the protective cover, it spread to the side of every soldier of the Xuanyuan Empire, and the bloody scene deeply stimulated the hearts of every soldier, making them have not seen the blood for a long time, and their desire to fight was stimulated in an instant.

How long has it been since they were forced to retreat by the Four-Nation Alliance, and their blood was almost exhausted by the endless war, but at this moment, they finally realized that they were warriors! They are shouldering the mission of protecting their homes and defending the country! Behind them are their dearest family members!