"You kid, why did you change my banner. Mo Yan Hongyang looked at the swagger on horseback in front of him.

"The heavens are dead, only Zhou Tian. I have specially changed your banner for the coalition forces, and this is the will of God. Fuyao turned the horse's head and looked at the soldiers, iron bones.

"Today, if I die on the battlefield, let you transport my body back to Kunlun Remnant Peak to show the world!"

Mo Yanhongyang's eyes flashed, but he showed sadness. This kind of inexplicable sadness arises for some reason.

"You can't die before me! It's easy to die, but it's the hardest to talk about life! If you live for a long time, it's better to die in battle in a bright and upright way!"

Fuyao pulled out the Fengyun Golden Halberd, cutting through the sky, leaving an arc of light, "Look at the army behind here, there are 300,000." They come from the remnants of the heavens. They all continue to live because of hatred. Hatred is their only hope of survival, waiting for today. If you die, how will these souls return home? So, you have to live!"

"Okay, let's live together!"

Mo Yan Hongyang turned the horse's head and walked into the army with the other three.

I saw them side by side at the head of the army, and the flame of hatred burned in their eyes.

At this moment, they only had one thought, to kill the well-equipped Heavenly Demon Storm Force on the opposite side, leaving no Demon Beasts and Shura behind.

The anger in their hearts is like a volcano about to gather momentum.

"Obey the order! You lead an army of 20,000 to attack the enemy's right flank!"

"Changqing listens to the order! You lead an army of 20,000 to attack the enemy's left flank!"

"Bai Zhi listens to the order! You lead an army of 50,000 people, steal from the back, and cut off their back road!"

"The rest of the soldiers, follow me to lead the battle and approach the center of the enemy army. Kill ------"

Fuyao handed over the command and command to Mo Yan Hongyang.

Because, Fuyao knew very well from the bottom of his heart that only Mo Yan Hongyang was qualified to command the army. He is the only one who is most qualified to be the commander of this coalition army. The war between the Heavenly Worlds and the Asura Realm has officially begun.

In an instant, the sound of horses' hooves and the sound of killing shook the heavens and the earth, and the armies of the two sides, like a torrent bursting the embankment, galloped on the vast plain, and finally blended together like two great rivers that were collapsing.

Suddenly, a sea of blood filled the sky, and the sound of killing continued. A fierce battle, between heaven and earth, raging.

The sound of fighting, shouting, horses' hooves, the roar of evil dragons, the sound of swords and swords, and the sound of explosions, rolling between heaven and earth.

Like a wheel galloping, like a lion roaring, it is like a hungry wolf tearing and killing.

This killing was carried out for more than two hours in a row.

The soldiers fell one after another, rivers of blood flowed, and corpses piled up in mountains.

Suddenly, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and the wind galloped. Some fell in pools of blood and continued to fight, while others competed in muddy water.

The heavens and the earth were dark.

In the forty-seventh year of the Ancient Jiazi, Mo Yan Hongyang's army of 300,000 people fought against the 20,000 Heavenly Demon Storm Force of the Skeleton Sword Sect in the plain at the foot of the Casting Mountain, and finally suffered countless casualties.

And the elite of the Skeleton Sword Sect finally fled in panic because they were outnumbered, with more than half of them killed and wounded.

When passing through the Stygian Mountain, he was surrounded and suppressed by the Emperor's Praetorian Guards, and the whole army was killed.

Only the Mountain Demon and the Skeleton Sword Sect rushed out of the encirclement and suppression, fleeing in panic between the mountains and forests, not knowing where to go.

After two days of fierce fighting, they finally repelled the troops of the Emperor's descendants, crossed the Adak Mountain in the Beihai Sea, and temporarily recuperated.