"Boom ......"

In an instant, the army of 80,000 warriors erupted with a terrifying momentum, killing the army of the Black Wind Tribe like a broken bamboo, and the army of the Black Wind Tribe was suddenly a little blind.

Originally, there were two Martial Emperor powerhouses on their side, as well as many peak Martial Kings and the four high-level Martial Kings, but they didn't expect that the Emperor and the Peak Martial Kings would flee in the blink of an eye.

"Great Elder, what's wrong with Emperor Tuo and Emperor Jade Cang?" Emperor Tuo and his family trotted out, but the four high-level martial king powerhouses of the Black Wind Tribe couldn't run, and they also looked at the Great Elder Backing King blankly.

"I don't know. The backer king said stunned, but his heart was cold, even the two martial emperor powerhouses were scared away, so what kind of terrifying powerhouse is sitting behind the Huaxia tribe.

"Great Elder, no matter how much, let's go to the Huaxia tribe and fight. Great Wu Zhi Duoxing hurriedly said, because at this time, the army of the Huaxia tribe had already begun to charge.

"Fight. "The Great Elder Backed by the King of the Mountains gritted his teeth, he must not flee without a fight, he must try no matter what, even if he is defeated, it is better than not daring to fight, so he gave an order, and suddenly the 100,000 troops of the Black Wind Tribe hurriedly met the battle, but their morale could not be raised.

"If the high-level martial king dares to make a move, he will die. ”

Just when the Great Elder Backing King wanted to make a desperate move, suddenly a voice spread faintly throughout the entire battlefield, and at the same time, a breath of aura remotely locked the four high-level martial kings of the Black Wind Tribe, making them dare not move a bit.

"Kill ......"

At this moment, the army of the Huaxia tribe had already rushed over, and it was connected with the advance of the army of the Black Wind tribe, and the first contact was naturally the slave army wearing masks.

"Boom ......"

At this time, the figures of more than 100 strong warrior kings rose from the army of the Huaxia tribe and sent an invitation to fight towards the strong men of the Black Wind Tribe, making the Martial Kings and Demon Kings of the Black Wind Tribe dare not fight.

"Boom ......"

Soon, the Martial King of the Huaxia tribe relied on the battle array to entangle the middle-level Martial King of the Black Wind Tribe, and the other Martial King powerhouses and the Demon King powerhouses also fought separately, but in general, the Black Wind Tribe actually fell behind.

"How could there be so many junior martial kings in the Huaxia tribe, wasn't there only more than forty half a year ago?" Seeing this scene, the heart of the Great Elder Backing King was completely cold.

"Yes, when we started the war with the Huaxia tribe half a year ago, they only had more than forty Martial King powerhouses, who knew that there would be so many now?" the second elder red-haired ghost also said in shock.

"Not only has the number increased, but their cultivation strength has improved so quickly. You see, the cultivation of those old Martial Kings is already approaching the peak of the junior Martial King, and I am afraid that they will break through to the Intermediate Martial King in another half a year or a year. The Third Elder Black Whirlwind looked at the battlefield in horror and said.

"The Huaxia tribe has a holy relic against the sky, which can not only help people recover from their injuries, but also help people quickly improve their cultivation, I'm afraid we will lose this battle. The Great Witch Wisdom Duoxing sighed and said.

"Retreat. After looking at it for a while, the Great Elder Backing King suddenly shouted, because he saw that in a short period of time, there were thousands of martial artists killed and injured in the Black Wind Tribe, and he knew that he couldn't do it.

Although the number of the army of the Black Wind Tribe was large, only one or two thousand people in front of the army of the Huaxia tribe were in contact with the battle, and their morale was not high.

"Kill. ”

However, Huaxia's army did not stop there, but shouted and continued to chase and kill the past, they did not seek to kill their opponents, but severely injured the strong men of the Black Wind tribe one by one.

This is not only the case with ordinary armies, but also with those Martial King powerhouses, among which more than a dozen Martial Kings and Demon King powerhouses of the Black Wind Tribe are besieged by the powerhouses of the Huaxia Tribe, and they can't escape at all if they want to escape at this time.

When those mid-level martial kings of the Black Wind tribe struggled to escape, the martial kings of the Huaxia tribe did not chase after them, but turned around and surrounded the remaining junior martial kings, and severely injured the junior martial kings to the ground.

This time, because of Ling Xiao's support, the Huaxia army had been covering thousands of miles away, and finally gave up the pursuit, causing the Black Wind tribe to lose more than 20,000 warriors, including more than 3,000 dead, more than 8,000 seriously injured, more than 5,000 captured, and thousands of missing and fleeing.

Among them, there were five junior martial kings and three junior demon king powerhouses, who were also besieged by the martial kings and demon kings of Huaxia until they were seriously injured and lost their combat power, and finally became captives.

"Treat the seriously injured and captives of the Black Wind Tribe, all of them are the same as those before, those who are willing to join the slave army will be treated and accepted, and those who are unwilling will directly kill Mo Liu. "Ling Xiao has been monitoring the departure of the Black Wind Tribe's army and powerhouses, and at the same time transmitting the sound to Nangong Wuyun.

After the coercion and temptation of the Huaxia tribes, more than 12,000 strong people who were injured and captured finally joined the slave army, and hundreds of people swore to the death, so they met their wishes and killed them.

After this battle, the slave army of the Huaxia tribe increased to more than 13,000 people, and the previous 1,7800 slave army died four or five hundred people in the battle, and all the seriously injured were treated and fully recovered.

At this time, the commander of the slave army also increased to eleven, with a total of six junior martial king powerhouses and five demon king powerhouses, each of whom commanded a brigade of more than 1,000 people.

As for the leaders of these slave armies, Ling Xiao was not stingy, especially the previous three, they were all rewarded with ten king-level source crystals, which not only made them more loyal to the tribe, but also made the other new commanders envious, because there were only a small number of king-level source crystals in the Black Wind Tribe, which were exchanged for various resources, but these junior martial kings only had a few pieces of distribution every year.

"Only if you are loyal to the Huaxia tribe and fight desperately for the Huaxia tribe, you can also get the reward of the king-level source crystal in the future, and even the life spirit liquid. And Nangong Wuyun told them this, which made them even more moved.

"Tell everyone that there will be another period of peace in the future, practice hard, it is estimated that if there is another war, it will not be an ordinary war. Ling Xiao said to the high-ranking people of the Huaxia tribe.

The Black Wind Tribe is newly defeated, and the Emperor has retreated, and they will not dare to start a war again in a short time, but they will spread the news of the Huaxia Tribe, and maybe there will be a strong Martial Emperor to challenge them soon.

However, the war after this has little to do with the Huaxia tribe, it is a war that belongs to him, but he didn't take it to heart, even if the peak Martial Emperor of the Minghan Realm came, he couldn't do anything to him, and the peak Martial Emperor should know about him.

After learning from Ling Xiao what might happen next, Nangong Wuyun and the other high-level leaders of the Huaxia Martial Alliance relaxed, and then they retreated and practiced one after another, striving to break through the intermediate martial king realm as soon as possible.

Before the outbreak of this war, the breath of the two Martial Emperor powerhouses invited by the Black Wind Tribe really shocked everyone, and they realized that the martial artists could still be so powerful.

However, such a powerful Martial Emperor powerhouse was actually scared away by Ling Xiao, they could imagine that Ling Xiao's strength was already too far from them, if they worked hard, no one in the Huaxia Martial Alliance would be able to follow in Ling Xiao's footsteps in the future.

Because Ling Xiao said that his real target is the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, and his real enemy is the alien race of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, and the Huaxia Martial Alliance must become strong before he can be qualified to fight with Ling Xiao in the future.

All the affairs in the Huaxia tribe were handed over to some young Martial King powerhouses, all of whom had just broken through to the Martial King realm, and there was no need to retreat often at this time.

At the same time, a large number of martial artists were continuously transmitted from the earth, but many of them were young martial artists, although the earth began to recover, and it was already possible to give birth to martial kings, but the cultivation environment of the Minghan Realm was indeed much better than the current earth.

After these young warriors came to the Minghan Realm, they were all organized and trained in accordance with the army, and at the same time provided them with better conditions for cultivation, and the entire tribe emerged with a vigorous vitality.

Although he expected that there would be trouble, Ling Xiao didn't pay too much attention to it, his several great spirit pets were distributed in tens of thousands of miles around the Huaxia tribe, and they were connected with his divine thoughts, as long as there was wind and grass, they couldn't hide it from him.

Therefore, he played with the children while practicing as usual, and after more than half a year of familiarity, now the four children are already very close to him, and at the same time, they are also tempering their physical bodies under his guidance, and they have not embarked on the path of cultivation for the time being, but they all have the cultivation of the peak martial arts.

In addition, Ling Xiao naturally did not forget to make up for the debt he owed to his three wives over the years, these days he accompanied the children during the day, and accompanied them at night, cultivating with them, so that their cultivation speed was faster than those of the older powerhouses, and it was estimated that they would break through to the intermediate Martial King realm in the near future.

Although they all still wanted children, Ling Xiao felt that it was not appropriate now, because the Huaxia tribe was still expanding, and at the same time, there were still so many alien races in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms that needed to fight, and he was already satisfied with these children.

"Then let's nurture these four children well, they have already shown cultivation far beyond their peers now, and they will definitely be able to cross the heavens and worlds like their father in the future. Nangong Hongyan could also understand Ling Xiao's thoughts, so it was finally decided that the three of them would no longer have children for the time being.

A month later, a piece of news spread among the Martial Emperor powerhouses in the Minghan Realm, saying that in a small remote tribe, someone had obtained a sacred relic against the sky, which could not only quickly recover from injuries, but also quickly cultivate, and now he had become a powerful Martial Emperor.

Soon, in less than a month, this news spread among the sixty-four imperial cities and twenty-four powerful sects in Minghan City, and many emperors knew about it, so naturally some people coveted the anti-heaven holy relics of the Huaxia tribe.

Three months after the Second War, at noon that day, Ling Xiao was about to eat, when he suddenly stood up and said to everyone, "I'll take care of some things and come back soon." ”

Then he stepped into the void and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and this was the first time he had used his magical powers in front of everyone, which shocked everyone in the Ling family who saw this scene.

And after Ling Xiao took one step, he had already reached the east of the Huaxia tribe thousands of miles away, and then took a few more steps, arriving at a place tens of thousands of miles away, where the wind was roaring, and he was confronting a powerful Martial Emperor.

"I didn't expect that there would be a demon emperor in such a remote place, but your strength is still weaker, if you don't want to die, just follow Lao Tzu and me." "It was a middle-aged-looking powerful Martial Emperor, shirtless, carrying a blood-colored broadsword on his shoulder, and said coldly to the wind cannon.

"Fart, you are so good, you are not worthy of lifting shoes for my master, and it is like tempting the emperor, it is simply looking for death. "Since breaking through to the Demon Emperor realm, spirit pets can speak, but they usually don't communicate with people, so no one knows.

"What a beast, with personality, Lao Tzu likes it. By the way, did your dead ghost master really get the anti-heaven holy relic, you let him take the initiative to hand it over, and Lao Tzu can take him as a follower and leave him a dog's life. The middle-aged Martial Emperor said arrogantly.

"Howl ......"

The wind cannon was suddenly furious, it could know that the master had come, although it didn't know in the face of this god, it couldn't help but defend the master, so it roared and took the initiative to attack.

"Boom ......"

The middle-aged Martial Emperor is only in the realm of the Intermediate Martial Emperor, but he has practiced a powerful combat technique, has an emperor-level magic weapon long knife, and can exert the strength of the peak of the Intermediate Martial Emperor, so he is so arrogant, and he instantly fought with the wind cannon, only to find that the strength of this Demon Emperor is not inferior to himself.

"The strength is not bad, but the mouth is a little broken, but it can be of some use in the future to fight against foreign races. Ling Xiao was just a few miles away watching the fierce battle between one man and one tiger while secretly thinking.

He knew that there would be some Martial Emperor powerhouses who would come to challenge him, but he was unwilling to kill these Martial Emperor powerhouses casually, and finally thought of gathering all the Martial Emperors who came to trouble him, first convinced, and then took them to conquer the heavens and alien races.

Ten breaths later, the wind cannon and the middle-aged Martial Emperor fought for dozens of rounds, and there was no winner or loser, and at this time Ling Xiao appeared, and suddenly the two sides of the battle were separated, and the middle-aged Martial Emperor looked at Ling Xiao with a wary face, because the other party's spirit pet was so strong, he had a premonition that he had kicked the iron plate.

"If you can hold on to three breaths in my hands, then I can spare your life. Ling Xiao looked at the other party coldly, and then his figure flashed in front of him, and a punch slammed out.

"Kill the wolf. ”

The middle-aged Martial Emperor brandished the blood-colored broadsword, bursting out with all his cultivation strength, sending out his strongest supernatural sword technique, forming a huge blood wolf phantom, crashing into Ling Xiao's fist print.

"Boom ......"

In a violent collision, the middle-aged Martial Emperor screamed, the blood-colored long knife flew out of his hand, his body flew upside down for more than ten miles, spilling a string of blood in the air, and some coughed up internal organs, and his face was shocked, and he couldn't block the other party's blow without his full strength, resulting in serious injuries and dying.