Early the next morning, the opposing two armies began to move urgently, and the Zique Pass was a mountain range with a horizontal stalk, steep, but not impossible to climb.

For the Anti-Xiao Alliance, the most difficult thing to deal with was the army of the Xiao State on the mountain.

But to rush through the level, you must pay for your life.

For the officers and men of the two armies, although they do not want to die, it is understandable.

For such a thing as marching and fighting, Qian Qin is the presiding officer.

As for Xiao Ran, he only needs to make a move at a critical moment.

He knew that there was a malice in the endless military tent, and He Weiran also sensed that there was a vague, but very powerful aura there.

The horn of the coalition forces of the eighteen southern countries has been blown, and the allied forces of the eighteen countries, which have long been lined up, have swarmed up along the usual Zique Pass.

This world is different from the dynasties in Chinese history, and at that time what was the art of war

But I don't pay attention to it here, because there are cultivators who are transcendent here, and often the victory of a war depends on the battle of the high-level cultivators.

Only weak countries without strong cultivators need to rely on clever tactics to win.

There is no skill in this battle today.

The Eighteen Nations Alliance only has a million troops, even if all of them die in battle, they can bear it for the Eighteen Nations, as long as they can destroy Xiao Ran.

The million-strong army came up like this, without the slightest tactical skill, just relying on the number of people to pile up.

As long as a gap is opened, this ground battle is won.

Qian Qin kept giving orders, and Zique closed the murderous atmosphere.

Xiao Ran watched the endless enemy army rushing towards him, and he only felt a little shocked in his heart, but he didn't pay attention to these, the battle in the sky was the main event.

Soon, the coalition forces of the Eighteen Nations were stopped by the soldiers of Zique Pass, and the rolling wood thunder stone beckoned, and the ordinary soldiers could not resist at all, and suffered heavy casualties.

Xiao Ran never worried about ground battles, because for a few months, his soldiers did not step into the ranks of cultivators, although there were not many of them, and they were only in the lower three realms, but as long as they stepped in, they were not ordinary people.

The 700,000-strong army seems to be a numerical inferiority, but the quality advantage has flattened such a gap, or even exceeded it.

With the natural danger, the ground battle Xiao Chao has a greater chance of winning.

In the distance at the foot of the mountain, many generals of the Eighteen Kingdoms also saw the stalemate in the war.

The stalemate meant that they were going to be defeated, indicating that the Xiao Dynasty's military strength was stronger.

General Wei couldn't see that the proportion of ordinary soldiers in the Xiao Dynasty seemed to be too high, although there were only a lot of cultivators in one realm, but it was easy for a cultivator in one realm to deal with several experienced veterans.

"Then let's fight it out from the sky!"

General Wei set his eyes on Xiao Ran at the top of Zique Mountain, and Xiao Ran was also looking at him.

"Pass on my order, all cultivators above the Five Realms, follow me to kill the thieves!"

Wei Zihua, the Confucian general of the Six Realms, fell into the air and rose into the air, wearing silver armor like a white dragon, straight into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the eighteen figures rose into the air, and each of the eighteen countries sent a master of the Five Realms, plus a Wei Zihua of the Six Realms, it could not be said that he did not pay attention to Xiao Ran.

Eighteen Five Realm martial artists or Confucian monks were guarding Wei Zihua's side, Xiao Ran frowned, this time he had no chance to attack and kill the Six Realms masters alone.

But Xiao Ran was not cowardly, I saw him pull out the sword of the Son of Heaven at his waist, and shouted at Wei Zihua and the others: "Everyone, follow me to kill the invading enemy and defend the country!"

The Son of Heaven sword came out, and there was an inexplicable power blessed on Xiao Ran.

Xiao Ran on the top of Zique Mountain was dressed in a robe and hunted in the wind. With his luck, he naturally made the Xiao Dynasty army feel at ease, after all, nearly twenty masters of the enemy country and more than five realms rose into the air, and that kind of shock was an unprecedented experience for ordinary soldiers

Xiao Ran's voice fell, and the six Five Realms masters also rose into the air.

In terms of quantity, compared to the other side, it is indeed very small.

It also includes Wei Qingqing, the time for the establishment of the Xiao Dynasty is too short, and the cultivation of the masters of the Five Realms is not achieved overnight, but requires a lot of effort to accumulate.

These six also include Bai Hanfeng, the old father-in-law of Jiashan and a Yuan Infant of Zihua Kingdom, and the Yuan Infant of Xiao Kingdom, so there are only five people.

In the previous Xiao Kingdom, it was a great thing to be able to make up six yuan babies, but today it is really not enough.

The momentum of the Xiao Dynasty army was weak.

The cultivators from the Eighteen Kingdoms were also light-hearted, and the winners of this battle were destined to be them.

"Do it!" Wei Zihua's voice fell, and nineteen people rushed towards the top of Zique Pass

Bai Hanfeng and the others on Xiao Ran's side also had solemn faces, but they were not afraid, because they still had He Weiran.

Xiao Ran really has his own = battlefield in his heart, and I'm afraid I can't help here.

Nineteen Five Realm masters came in an instant.

Xiao Ran raised the sword of the Son of Heaven, at this time, an inexplicable feeling struck, the sky sank slightly, and an inexplicable force seemed to be under his control,

Dynasty luck!

Xiao Ran felt that his strength could be stronger at this time.

But time was running out, and he swung his sword.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed in an instant, and this sword directly locked the nineteen masters together.

These nineteen masters are revenants, they feel that they are fighting against heaven and earth at this time, Xiao Ran's sword makes it difficult for them to move an inch, and that sword is infinitely enlarged in their pupils.

Wei Zihua also felt a trace of helplessness.

"Is this the power of imperial luck?" At this moment, he also understood why the dean did this,

"Hmph!" a cold snort came from high in the sky, and in an instant, the storm and clouds rose again.

Xiao Ran knew in his heart that this was the opponent's attack in the last three realms, and his cultivation seemed to be higher than that of the Zihua Dao people of the Zihua Sect.

A page of golden paper suddenly appeared on the path that the Son of Heaven's sword qi must pass.

The huge power emitted by that page of golden paper is enough to resist the power of the Son of Heaven Sword, if Xiao Ran is the Seven Realms, then he naturally does not need but information, but unfortunately he is not.

Fortunately, just when the sword of the Son of Heaven was about to approach the golden paper, a sword was born and flew the golden paper up.

The joyful expressions of the nineteen masters above the Five Realms instantly stiffened, and the sword of the Son of Heaven fell.

Although they tried their best to make a move against the Son of Heaven Sword, the time was too hurried, and it was too late to even change their expressions, let alone make a move.

A sword fell, and nineteen masters of the Five Realms, fourteen spat blood from their mouths, and fell from a high altitude.

As for the remaining five, they were also seriously injured, only Wei Zihua was pale,

Xiao Ran also paid attention to this, and found that Wei Zihua had a strange aura on his body, and when the Son of Heaven Sword fell just now, there seemed to be a powerful force in front of the other party that stopped the sword qi.

Xiao Ran still wanted to use that sword, but found that the feeling of luck was gone.

"Damn!" Xiao Ran knew that this was the reason why the Xiao Dynasty had been established for too short a time, and the power of luck was not much, and the sword that almost surpassed the Six Realms just now was already the maximum power he could use.

However, it didn't matter, because now they had the numerical advantage, and the other side was injured.

Xiao Ran directly killed the five people in the sky, and Bai Hanfeng and the others also killed.

The two sides collided with high in the air.

Xiao Ran faced Wei Zihua, the general's strength was really at the peak of the Six Realms, and he was about to break through to the Seven Realms.

He also knew that this person was the vice president of Castle Peak Academy.