When Ling Aotian and the others rushed to the Tana Plain, they were just in time for a big battle between the Imperial Alliance and the Annihilation Alliance.

This is a battle of the world, the total number of troops dispatched by both sides has reached more than 20 million, such a huge number of troops under the leadership of the strong men of both sides in the Dana Plain crazy rush, the momentum is very spectacular, just the two sides of the army that shook the sky, has shaken the entire Dana Plain trembling.

Looking at the large-scale confrontation on the Dana Plain, Ling Aotian couldn't help but think of the Dark Dragon Lord's previous words.

No matter how strong a person is, what role can he play in a war of this scale?

The large-scale confrontation, the casualties are naturally staggering, on the Dana Plains, countless corpses have been left, however, the soldiers of the two alliances who have already killed the red eye have not paid any attention to this, they are still frantically attacking their enemies.

This is a fierce battle, on the battlefield, there is no room for hesitation, a soldier has just put a weapon into the enemy's chest, before he can breathe a sigh of relief, his body has been pierced by another enemy, such a tragic scene, such a tragic scene, constantly played out on the battlefield.

Blood stained the entire Dana Plain, and I don't know how long this fierce battle began, and how long it will take to end.

Looking at the blood-boiling scene on the battlefield, Ling Aotian moved, he didn't have time to say a word to Lu Hao and the others behind him, and he had already rushed into the battlefield like electricity, and the rusty Sky Snatching Sword also showed its edge at this moment.

Out the sword, retract the sword, retract the sword, retract the sword, and as Ling Aotian's remnant sword swung, a soldier with an Extermination Alliance fell under his sword.

In the face of such a large-scale battle, Ling Aotian was undoubtedly insignificant, although there were already dozens of people who had died under his sword, but no one of the two alliance soldiers who had already killed the red eye had noticed him, they were still fighting frantically.

I don't know how long it lasted, but the warring sides finally began to lose the huge casualties and began to retreat towards their respective camps.

At this time, Ling Aotian's body was already covered with blood, and a strong smell of blood emanated from his body.

As the soldiers of the two alliances received the order and began to retreat, Ling Aotian, who was covered in blood like a killing god, naturally attracted the attention of both sides because he failed to keep up with the movements of the two teams.

"Kill him!" Just as the powerhouses of the Imperial Alliance were still confirming which side Ling Aotian belonged to, a loud shout rang out from the Killing Alliance army, and then, dozens of saint-level powerhouses rushed out of the team and pressed towards Ling Aotian.

To be honest, because Ling Aotian was covered in blood, the people of the Imperial Alliance didn't recognize him for a while, however, seeing that the strong man of the Extermination Alliance had already made a move, and wanted to deal with Ling Aotian, the strong man on their side would naturally not sit idly by, and the enemy would naturally attack his comrades-in-arms, with this thought, the Imperial Alliance also rushed out more than ten saint-level powerhouses and leaned towards Ling Aotian, wanting to help him.

"You don't have to come here, they'll leave it to me!" Although he participated in the previous fierce battle, Ling Aotian did not encounter too strong opponents, so he did not expend most of his strength, and when he saw the strong man of the Killing Alliance rushing towards him, he raised his hand to stop the strong man of the Imperial Alliance who wanted to rush to help.

Ling Aotian's actions made those Imperial Alliance powerhouses who originally planned to help him stunned, in their opinion, although Ling Aotian was covered in blood at this moment and looked like a killing god, it was impossible to deal with so many killing powerhouses.

This person is really uninteresting! The powerhouses of the Imperial Alliance who were ready to help were a little dissatisfied with Ling Aotian, because they were dissatisfied in their hearts, these powerhouses immediately stopped and stood in place and watched the more than ten powerhouses who killed Ling Aotian surround him.

With such arrogance, he had to suffer a little, the powerhouses of the Imperial Alliance thought so, but although they were dissatisfied in their hearts, they did not retreat immediately, obviously wanting Ling Aotian to suffer a little before rescuing him, which could be regarded as a lesson for him.

"Suffer death!" The more than ten powerhouses of the Extermination Alliance were still a little worried when they saw the powerhouses of the Imperial Alliance come forward, but when they saw that Ling Aotian actually refused the help of those powerhouses, they were naturally overjoyed, and they immediately didn't say much to Ling Aotian, and directly waved the weapons in their hands and attacked Ling Aotian.

This was the thought in the hearts of the powerhouses of the Extermination Alliance, and they had already made up their minds to kill Ling Aotian in one fell swoop when those Imperial Alliance powerhouses had no time to rescue.

Facing the fierce attack of the powerhouse of the Annihilation Alliance, the corners of Ling Aotian's mouth curled slightly, and he slowly raised the remnant sword in his hand.

The rusty remnant of the sword caught the attention of the soldiers of the Imperial Alliance.

"It's Ling Aotian!" suddenly a shout came from the Imperial Alliance army.

Hearing that shout, the eyes of the more than ten powerhouses who were originally a little dissatisfied because of Ling Aotian's refusal showed a sudden look in their eyes.

No wonder he didn't let us step forward, with his strength, it was more than enough to deal with these dozen guys who had just entered the saint level, although these powerhouses of the Imperial Alliance had not seen Ling Aotian, they had already heard of his strength, and after knowing that it was him, the unhappiness caused by the rejection in their hearts disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by an interested look, they all wanted to see if Ling Aotian was like the legend.

Not in the mood to pay attention to the thoughts of those Imperial Alliance powerhouses, Ling Aotian had already rushed towards the more than ten Killing Alliance powerhouses the moment he raised his remnant sword.

The three styles of Liuyun, the seven uniques that conquer the sky, and the two sets of swordsmanship were displayed by Ling Aotian.

The moment the sharp sword light flashed from the remnant sword, Ling Aotian had already rushed into the ranks of more than a dozen powerhouses of the Killing Alliance with the sword light.

More than a dozen saint-level powerhouses who had been killed joined forces, and their power was naturally not to be underestimated, and just as Ling Aotian rushed into them, the earth-shattering sound of weapons crashing sounded.

Although Ling Aotian's strength is also in the early stage of the holy level, because of the physique of the body of the Holy Spirit, he is a dual cultivator inside and outside, and the strength he shows has long exceeded the early stage of the holy level, and has far exceeded the strength of the early stage of the holy level to attack a group of early stage of the holy level, and who can resist it, although there are more than a dozen of the saint-level powerhouses dispatched by the Killing Alliance, however, their attacks do not completely superimpose all the strength, and the strength that Ling Aotian needs to face when fighting them is actually just the power of the saint-level stage, so that with the strong attack on the weak, how can the more than ten saint-level powerhouses be able to resist, but it is just a simple number of swords, and he had already knocked several strong men besieging him upside down and flew out.

With less strikes and more strikes, he actually repelled several strong men in a short period of time, and the strength displayed by Ling Aotian had already shocked the powerhouses of the Imperial Alliance who were watching the battle from the sidelines.

At the same time, the powerhouses of the Killing Alliance besieging Ling Aotian also realized that the problem was serious, if this continued, they would probably be defeated by Ling Aotian's men in a very short time.

After realizing this problem, more than a dozen powerhouses of the Annihilation Alliance quickly adjusted their combat methods, and their attacks changed from separate formations at the beginning to coordinated combined attacks.

Because of the change in the opponent's fighting style, Ling Aotian's situation became a little difficult, no matter who he wanted to attack, he would be attacked by two or more people, making him have to give up the attack.

After dozens of rounds, Ling Aotian couldn't find the slightest opportunity to attack.

Realizing the difficulty of these powerhouses, Ling Aotian frowned.

After taking a look at the current situation, Ling Aotian quickly made a decision in his heart.

"Fight more and less, but not only you!" Ling Aotian shouted, and then, his two clones were released by him, and the three identical people began to launch a crazy attack towards the more than ten powerhouses surrounding them.

As soon as they joined forces to attack, the Heji of the more than ten strong men instantly became a joke, but after a dozen moves, one of the strong men let out a miserable scream and fell under the combined attack of Ling Aotian and the clone.

With a successful blow, Ling Aotian and the clone didn't stay long, and while those strong men were stunned, they once again slashed another strong man under the sword.

In the blink of an eye, he got rid of the two opponents, and the pressure on Ling Aotian and the clone was greatly reduced, and after a few more moves, he killed a strong man again.

Under the fierce attack of Ling Aotian and the clone, in just two hundred moves, half of the people had already died under the sword of Ling Aotian and the clone.

Such a strong strength shocked all the strong people on the field.

It can't be fought any further, otherwise, I'm afraid that the remaining powerhouses will all have to be killed by Ling Aotian! The commander of the Extermination Alliance panicked and hurriedly gave the order to evacuate.

Those exterminating powerhouses who fought with Ling Aotian had already been frightened by Ling Aotian's decisive killing, and when they heard the order to retreat, where did they dare to stay longer, and after a hard-fought confrontation with Ling Aotian, they all took advantage of the counterattack power of Ling Aotian's attack and retreated towards the Killing Alliance camp.

Although Ling Aotian didn't want to let go of those powerhouses in his heart, he also knew that although his strength was not weak, if he really rushed into the extermination camp, it would probably not be so easy to retreat.

Ling Aotian, who understood this, found that after the few strong men who were lucky enough to survive began to retreat, he did not pursue, but just stood quietly in place, watching them return to the killing camp, his two clones had already returned to the body when those people retreated towards the killing camp, at this time, he was a horizontal sword, staring at the killing camp, that proud momentum, with the corpses of several strong men in front of him, but it had a great shocking power.