Time is long, and a hundred years have passed.

Wahuang Continent, Dajing Divine Dynasty, outside the city of Luoyang, the capital of the gods.

The flag is unfurled, covering the sky and the sun, condensing the sky, tearing the wind and clouds.

The 100,000 army, motionless, neatly lined up here, even if it did not show half of its might, it was still overwhelming, next to the 100,000 army, there were nearly 50,000 horses, they looked at the 100,000 army of the Great Jing God Dynasty with frightened faces, as if they were facing the whole heaven and earth, one by one.

If the 100,000 soldiers and horses of the Great Jing Dynasty are compared to heavenly soldiers and generals, then the other 50,000 soldiers and horses are simply a group of farmers, a group of improvised miscellaneous soldiers.

These 150,000 people are the people who went to the battlefield of the Two Realms this time, because the Great Jing God Dynasty has a vast territory and a large population. It occupies most of the rich land in the Wahuang Continent, so the soldiers and horses that need to be dispatched far exceed those of other power races.

In the Wahuang Continent, the Dajing Dynasty did not have the power to unify the continent, but deliberately hidden, because the larger the territory, the more soldiers need to be shared, not to mention the invasion and annexation of other forces, even if there are really other forces who want to surrender, they also need to consider whether to accept it.

In the Qiming Realm where the Great Jing Divine Dynasty was located at the beginning, there were more than trillions of living beings, but after being divided by many forces in the Immortal Realm, ten thousand years have passed, and how many are left now, it is estimated that it is not even one ten-thousandth of the original.

Therefore, whether it is Wanwan or the Great Jing God Dynasty, it is very clear that what they need is not to expand and annex other forces, but to hide and reduce their sense of existence, so as not to be used as cannon fodder by those big forces in the Immortal Realm.

At this point, whether it is the Great Jing Dynasty or the other forces of the Wahuang Continent, they all have a surprising tacit understanding, they are also remnants, they naturally need to unite, not continue to fight internally, otherwise their race will soon disappear in the long river of history.

It's just that people from other forces don't understand why the Great Jing Divine Dynasty will violate the norm this time, not only sending a powerful army, many gods and demons-level powerhouses, but also the emperor himself going to battle, which can be said to be a national battle.

The battlefield of the two realms is known as the meat grinder, and these remnants of them can't avoid it, even if they go out every thousand years, they are decided by lot, in order to avoid the fate of sending them to death, and the abnormal performance of the Great Jing God Dynasty this time makes them suspicious, and wonder if there is some kind of change in the battlefield of the two realms that they don't know.

It's a pity that Wanwan won't give any explanation to these people, and she doesn't need to explain anything to them.

She stood on the platform, dressed in white, floating like snow, and looked at Luoyang City with nostalgia, revealing a reluctant look.

Beside her, there was a figure like a god, a pair of golden eyes, without the slightest emotion, standing there quietly, like a clay statue, it was the incarnation of Wang Xiaoguang's future lord.

Behind the two of them, there are not only the ministers of Dajing, but also the characters who only exist in the legend of Shenhua are accompanied by them, there are monks and Taoists, there are old and young, although they do not have half of their momentum, but no matter who they are, they dare not ignore them, because they are all gods and demons-level terrifying existences.

Among the 150,000 troops, the most dazzling is undoubtedly the bloody army in the center of the formation, the scarlet blood armor covers the whole body, the cold sword ghostly light is reflected, and the fierce Netherworld War Horse makes people's hearts chill.

The Blood Killing Army, the most terrifying army of the Great Jing God Dynasty, there were rumors that 10,000 years ago, the Lord of the Great Jing God Dynasty personally led the Blood Killing Army to the battlefield of the two realms, killing the three ancestral gods, and winning the opportunity for the Great Jing God Dynasty to cultivate for 3,000 years.

Of course, in that battle, the bloody army also suffered heavy losses, and less than 500 of the 30,000 bloody soldiers survived in the end.

The incomparably powerful Blood Killing Army has fallen like this in the battlefields of the two realms, not to mention other people, basically entering the battlefield of the two realms, it is death and no life.

Although the Great Jing Divine Dynasty only had 10,000 bloody slaughter troops accompanying it, this 10,000 bloody slaughtering army was no stronger than the 30,000 bloody slaughter army 10,000 years ago, or even stronger.

Because, when they first entered the Immortal Realm, most of the Blood Killing Troops were no more than the fifth order. Now that 10,000 years have passed, the world they are in is no longer the middle thousand world, but a large world, whether it is dead resources, or heaven and earth aura, they are far beyond the past, so today's blood killing army is even more terrifying than before, many of them have already stepped into the seventh-order gods and demons realm, even the weakest, they also have the strength of the late sixth-order stage, it is no exaggeration to say that this ten thousand blood killing army can sweep the entire Wahuang Continent.

It's a pity that the realm they are in, although it is called the Immortal Realm, is just an ordinary world in the Great Immortal World, compared to the Heavenly Death Realm, and the only true realm in the legend.

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation in the void, and a large void gate appeared in the sky above Luoyang, the divine capital, the void door opened, and a man and a woman walked out of it, and when they saw the army on the ground, they were also surprised.

"I've seen King Jing!"

When the two of them saw Wanwan, they didn't dare to slack off, and immediately fell from the air and saluted towards Wanwan.

King Jing is the title of Wanwan in the Great World of Immortality, although she is called the emperor in the Great Jing God Dynasty, and even in this world, she is called the emperor, but in the entire Great World of Immortality, she cannot be called the emperor, she can only be called the king, and she belongs to one of the one hundred and eight kings under Emperor Wa.

This title was obtained by her after killing the three ancestral gods 10,000 years ago, which represents a great honor, and at the same time, it can also show the horror of Wanwan's strength, which is by no means an ordinary ancestral god can be defeated.

"Two of you, please, this time you have to trouble the two of you to open the world passage and send me into the battlefield of the two realms."

Wanwan said with a smile, although the strength of the two people in front of her was not taken into account by her, they were the envoys of Emperor Wa, no matter what, they should not be offended.

"King Jing is polite, this is all within my share!"

After the two of them heard Wanwan's words, they hurriedly spoke, they were self-aware, and they knew very well that a king was not something they could provoke no matter what, even if the one in front of them was not a real king, but he was crowned king because of his military exploits, and it was also not something they could despise.

The huge void door opened, Wanwan and others took the lead in entering it, followed by a team of sergeants who did not look back, and stepped into it without hesitation, they did not look back, not that they couldn't, but they couldn't bear it, they were afraid that once they turned back, they would lose the courage to die, reluctant to give birth to his relatives and friends, and reluctant to give birth to him and raise his land.

On the land, many people wept bitterly, bidding farewell to their relatives and friends, seeing off the heroes who protected the people of their home and country, and seeing them enter the Void Gate.

Everyone knows that once you go to the battlefield of the two realms, you will be separated by yin and yang, and the hope of coming back alive is really too slim.

It's just that they have no regrets and are willing to use their lives to protect their home and country, protect the people, and protect the land that gave birth to them and raised them.

The Void Gate slowly closed, and finally disappeared, and the entire Luoyang City, unable to hold back any longer, cried to the sky, looked at the direction in which the Void Gate disappeared, and fell to the ground, unwilling to get up for a long time.

When the figures of Wanwan and the others appeared on the battlefield of the Two Realms, Wang Xiaoguang, who had been hidden in chaos for thousands of years, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the side of the Great World of Immortality, he could sense that his incarnation had appeared, just behind the fortress of war.

At the same time, the incarnation of the gods who followed Wanwan into the battlefield of the two realms suddenly opened his eyes, and a faint spirituality appeared in his indifferent and ruthless eyes, and his figure seemed to be even more illusory, like the ethereal future, mysterious and unpredictable.

Under the shocked gaze of the Dajing ministers, Wang Xiaoguang's future incarnation like a clay statue turned his head and showed a smile at them.

He raised his right hand, gently smoothed the hair on his forehead, and said softly: "Hard work!" ”