Chapter 297: Destruction Reappears

Half a month passed in a hurry, and the powerful aura on the bodies of more than four thousand powerhouses had hardly changed much, and they were still extremely powerful.

It stands to reason that the powerful aura emanating from those strong people represents their great strength, but Ling Aotian, who saw this scene, frowned deeply, and couldn't see the slightest joy.

"Aotian, we've all been recuperating here for half a month, isn't it time to attack?" Feng Qingyi asked.

Ling Aotian glanced at those powerhouses and shook his head.

Time continued to pass, and another ten days passed, and the aura emanating from those strong people finally showed a slight change, and the originally sharp and powerful aura began to slowly become calm.

With such a big change, he naturally couldn't hide Ling Aotian, who had been paying attention to these strong people, his deeply locked brows stretched out the moment he noticed the change in the aura of those strong people.

Almost at the same time, the more than four thousand powerhouses opened their eyes at the same time.

"Let's go!" Without too many words, Ling Aotian only said two simple words.

As Ling Aotian's words fell, more than four thousand powerhouses stood up and walked in the direction of the Northern Continent.

Ling Aotian's prediction was not wrong, the Lord of Destruction had indeed completely concentrated the power of the Southern Continent on the Northern Continent, and as soon as the powerhouses of the Fengluo Pavilion entered the Northern Continent, they ushered in a fierce attack from the Destruction Legion.

After nearly a month of rest, the strong men brought by Ling Aotian had completely adjusted their mentality, and in the face of the crazy attack of the Destruction Army, more than 4,000 people started a fierce battle with the other party without hurrying or impatience.

Although the Destruction Legion had a great advantage in numbers, but in the face of the Fengluo Pavilion's team, which was completely composed of more than 4,000 saint-level powerhouses, they did not take advantage of it at all, and after nearly a day of fierce fighting, the powerhouses of the Fengluo Pavilion finally completely defeated the Destruction Army and achieved their first victory in the Northern Continent.

After quickly taking over the captured city, Ling Aotian and the others embarked on their journey again.

"Aotian, I'm afraid this is a battle that will decide our fate!"

Ling Aotian naturally understood what the Dark Dragon Lord meant, because, among the army of destruction that was waiting in front of them, there was a person he knew to the extreme—the Lord of Destruction.

"See you again!" Ling Aotian looked towards the Lord of Destruction, a meaningful smile on his face.

There was no joy on the face of the Lord of Destruction, and the faint smile on Ling Aotian's face deeply stimulated him, and in an instant, his face became extremely gloomy.

"Damn boy, I will be torn to pieces again and again, again and again, and I will definitely break you to pieces. The voice of the Lord of Destruction was full of gnashing of teeth.

"Break me into pieces, can you?" Ling Aotian looked at the Lord of Destruction mockingly.

Ling Aotian's expression made the anger that the Lord of Destruction had so hard suppressed rise again, and in the case of absolute superiority in strength, he didn't bother to fight with Ling Aotian again, and with a direct wave of his hand, the nearly 200,000 army behind him let out a heaven-shattering roar, forcing towards Ling Aotian and them.

The strength of the Lord of Destruction was obviously stronger than Ling Aotian and them, not to mention the 200,000 Destruction Army, the number of Saint-level powerhouses on their side alone had reached as many as six thousand, and such a gap in number could be said to have reached the point of crushing the enemy.

In the case of absolute superiority in strength, a smile appeared on the face of the shattered one.

"Boy, aren't you able to do it, I want to see how you can turn the tide of the battle in the face of absolute strength!"

"Isn't it just a lot of people, what's the big deal?" Facing the more than twenty finished army of destruction, Ling Aotian's face was still full of disdain.

Could it be that this kid can't do anything? Ling Aotian's composure made the Lord of Destruction mutter in his heart, but soon, he suppressed the doubts in his heart, this kid must be pretending to be calm!

With this in mind, the Lord of Destruction gave the order to attack the army of more than 200,000 Destruction.

The 200,000 Destruction Army, under the orders of the Lord of Destruction, rushed towards Ling Aotian and them.

Facing the sweeping momentum of the Destruction Army, Ling Aotian stood calmly in place, and the more than 4,000 powerhouses behind him also stood quietly in place, as if they didn't look at the Destruction Army at all.

"Make you arrogant!" The Lord of Destruction rushed forward with a gloomy face, knowing Ling Aotian's strength, what he was most worried about was that Ling Aotian would make a move against the 200,000 army, if his attack would cause chaos to the 200,000 army, it would be very bad, therefore, he rushed out at the first time, he wanted to contain Ling Aotian and create an opportunity for the 200,000 army under his command.

"Senior Ghost King, it's up to you!" Ling Aotian said softly.

The Ghost King, who had been waiting on the side for a while, didn't say much, and directly rushed out of the Fengluo Pavilion army and greeted the Destruction Army.

"Kill!" the army of destruction let out a shocking shout.

On the side of the strong people of Fengluo Pavilion, the Lord of Destruction was most afraid of Ling Aotian, so his attention was always on Ling Aotian's body, and he didn't pay attention to the Ghost King who rushed towards the Destruction Army, in his opinion, the Ghost King rushed out so rashly, it was simply looking for death.

The 200,000 Destruction Army naturally thought that the Ghost King was not enough to compete with them, and with the idea of Liwei, many strong people in the Destruction Army frantically waved the weapons in their hands, and one after another powerful attacks rolled towards the Ghost King.

In the sky, the strength was whistling, with a thick aura of destruction, and it attacked towards the Ghost King, facing the powerful attack of the Destruction Army, the Ghost King's face was calm, and when their powerful attack that was enough to destroy the world was still more than ten kilometers away from him, he raised his hands.

Formation!

Seeing the already carved formation runes that appeared in the Ghost King's hand, the Lord of Destruction immediately understood what the Ghost King wanted to do.

Is that useful? How can the powerful attack of the Destruction Army be able to resist with a single formation? A hint of coldness appeared at the corner of the Destruction Lord's mouth.

Under the cold gaze of the Lord of Destruction, the Lord of Destruction waved his hands and smashed the two formation runes in his hand into the ground.

After doing this, the Ghost King seemed to know that he could not compete with the formidable power of the Destruction Army, and began to retreat.

Rumble!

Due to the retreat of the Ghost King, the powerful attack of the Destruction Army fell on the clearing, and suddenly, the place attacked by that powerful force was filled with smoke and dust.

The ghost king, who was constantly retreating, was swept up in it by the smoke and dust that was constantly filling.

"Hahahaha!" the Lord of Destruction smirked.

The army of destruction has already arrived at the place where the ghost king has laid down the formation runes, but the formation runes laid down by the ghost king seem to have no effect, and they have not been able to stop the army of destruction at all.

"Boy, it seems that the formation you prepared is useless!" the Lord of Destruction sneered.

At this moment, the Ghost King had already retreated from the smoke and dust in the sky and came to Ling Aotian's side.

Ling Aotian looked at the Ghost King, and the Ghost Dynasty nodded lightly.

"Formation, is it really useless?" Ling Aotian chuckled. Raised his hand.

"Burst!"

The moment Ling Aotian waved his hand, the Ghost King shouted loudly, and his hands kept waving.

With the wave of the Ghost King's hands, a ray of light flashed in the place where he had originally laid down the formation rune.

At this moment, the army of destruction had completely crossed the place where the Ghost King had laid down the formation runes.

The smoke and dust from the mighty attack of the Destruction Army had not yet dissipated.

When!dangdang! dang......

A fierce sound of weapons striking rang out from the smoke and dust in the sky, and then wave after wave of shouts of killing also came from the middle.

With the sound of shouting and killing, the smoke and dust, which had already dissipated a lot, became dense again, and the shadows in the smoke and dust also disappeared after the smoke and dust became thicker.

The face of the Lord of Destruction turned ugly. At this moment, he didn't understand that his army of 200,000 had fallen into the large array laid by the other party.

The sound of shouting and killing, the sound of weapons colliding, and screaming kept coming from the thick smoke and dust.

"Bastard!" the Lord of Destruction was furious, originally thinking that the victory was in his hands, but he didn't expect that the other party's centaurs barely made any moves, and their own people had already opened.

You have to break through the opponent's formation as soon as possible!

With such a thought, the Lord of Destruction rushed towards the place where the Ghost King laid down the formation runes, and he, who was not weak in formation attainments, naturally knew that after a formation was laid down, if he wanted to break it, he could break the formation by destroying the formation runes in it.

"Good show, it's staged!" The corners of Ling Aotian's mouth curled, and with a wave of his hand, more than four thousand powerhouses behind him immediately rushed out, and soon entered the large array filled with smoke and dust.

At this time, the Lord of Destruction had arrived at the place where the Ghost King had laid down the formation runes.

Without hesitation, the Lord of Destruction swung the giant sword in his hand and attacked towards one of the formation runes.

Airplanes!

A clear sound sounded, and the formation rune was unharmed, but the light on the formation became a little stronger.

As the light of the formation became stronger, the screams coming from the smoke and dust also became stronger.

"Originally, I was worried that the strength of the formation was not enough, but since you helped, then I don't have to worry. Ling Aotian's joking voice came out.

The face of the Lord of Destruction became extremely gloomy, and he naturally knew that his move to break the formation was to make a wedding dress for the big array, and it was precisely because of his own strength that he brought his soldiers into an even more embarrassing situation.

"Your Excellency, continue to work hard, help us to destroy those 200,000 destroyed soldiers!" Ling Aotian continued to add fuel to the fire.