The remnant sun was like blood, and the orange-red light sprinkled from above the heavenly dome, falling on this bloody Beihai battlefield, interweaving a hellish and tragic scene, as if it was still echoing the wails and screams of countless monks of the Taixuan Land before they died.

The entire bloody battle in the North Sea has been carried out here, and the dead creatures have been countless, and the dazzling hot blood has almost completely soaked the vast glazed land in red, as Xu Jin said, war will bring death, and death is accompanied by hatred, but after tens of thousands of years, the Great Xia, which was reborn from the Beihai in the land of Taixuan, had to fight under the surrounding tigers and wolves.

The Taixuan Land, which pursues the law of the naked jungle, the major forces within it are not good at stubble, and Great Xia is like a fierce beast that has broken into this forest for the first time, and wants to use a bloody battle that everyone fears to declare itself strong and inviolable!

Only blood can reach people's hearts, and only blood can gain awe, at this time, the young emperor sitting on the top of the White Emperor's Palace, there is only one thing to do, that is, to kill people.

"The Ninth Army of Great Xia, continue to charge, kill all without mercy, and leave no prisoners!"

Wang Jing's unrefusable command resounded throughout the battlefield, and the words of killing without forgiveness were like a sharp blade, directly piercing into the hearts of a Taixuan Land monk, perhaps under the torrent of the Great Xia sergeants who were getting more and more powerful and stronger, their end was already doomed.

"This prince is a disciple of the kingdom who is fully supported by the Eagle's Nest, how can these Terran ants who have come back from nowhere stop me, how can they stop me!"

In the sky above the center of the battlefield of the Chinese army, the Nine Emperor Princes above the Golden Palace raised their hands and roared while struggling to control the blood feather scarlet wind in front of them to the sky and the ground rolling forward, but under the hedge of the Tai'a storm of Jian Sheng, this force carrying the destruction divine power that the Nine Emperor Princes relied on at the end was not only unable to cause damage to the Great Xia soldiers below, but even faintly had a tendency to be swept back.

This rare sense of powerlessness made the originally confident Nine Emperor Princes completely lose their minds, and while becoming more and more crazy, they roared:

"Come on, all of them will end up with this prince, go and kill this sword-dancing woman clan in front of you, as long as she is dead, no one can stop the release of my scarlet wind and blood feather supernatural powers!"

Before this roar fell, the mournful response of a certain soldier below sounded directly:

"Your Highness the Nine, there is no one, everyone has been called down by you to fight, as long as you go down, whether it is the children of the Eagle's Nest or the rest of the sects, none of them have come back. ”

As soon as these words came out, the Nine Emperor Princes suddenly looked down at the golden hall below, only to see that the square that was originally densely covered with monks had become extremely empty at this time, and only a few attendants were kneeling on the ground, trembling constantly.

"Ying Li, this most outstanding disciple of the Eagle's Nest, where is the other?"

The Nine Emperors' inquiring voice brought a tremor that he didn't even notice, and then the attendant below opened his mouth and let out a mournful cry, shouting:

"Your Highness the Nine, Ying Li died, and his head was cut off by a Terran monk in one face, and he couldn't die anymore!"

"Evil words confuse the public, with a strong cultivation, unless it is the land god immortal realm, who can kill it in an instant, if you talk nonsense, this prince will cut you with a thousand knives!"

The Nine Emperor Princes, who controlled the Scarlet Storm above the Golden Palace, shouted loudly, their faces full of disbelief, and then the attendant who was kicked by him below got up from the ground, kowtowed, and continued to chant:

"Your Highness the Nine, let's go back, when these terrans rush over, it's really all over!"

"Go back, where are you going? I can't sit in that position, and it's still a dead word when I return to Tangdu, it's just the difference between early death and late death, do you think my imperial brothers can let me live?"

The roar fell, and the Nine Emperor Princes once again stretched out his feet and kicked the attendant in front of him to the ground, and then turned his hands into claws, and raised his head to the sky and let out a dragon roar:

"How could the noble Nine Emperor Princes of our Central Kingdom lose to these Terran ants!"

With a piercing dragon roar, pieces of golden dragon scales emerged from the body of the Nine Emperor Princes, and an extremely ancient and noble aura burst outward, and then the scarlet hurricane before the former sat down in the Golden Hall swelled several times in an instant.

"Whether a person is noble or not, it is not up to you to decide, the blood flowing in the body of our human race is not weaker than anyone else, and every citizen of Daxia will use the sword in his hand to prove to the world the greatness of the entire kingdom!"

Suddenly, a young and unruly voice came from under the altar of the Chinese army's battlefield, not loud at first, but it became higher and higher, and in a blink of an eye, it resounded over the entire battlefield, and then under the light of the blue and white altar, a tall and well-proportioned figure slowly appeared.

The prince of Bei'an, the Tianhui army Jiangyue!

The Tianhui Army robe outside Jiang Yue's body was scattered and flying because of the energy rolling in front of him, and his right hand dragged this one-man long sword.

Between the steps forward, the sharp sword in Jiang Yue's hand drew a clearly visible mark on the glazed ground, and the moment this Radiant Army Killing God stepped out of the light of the altar, the endless battlefield blood qi suddenly burst out from his body, rising into the sky.

This vast eruption of battlefield qi, although scarlet like blood, is different from the blood mist shrouded around the entire battlefield, but killing intent, it is iron-blooded battle qi!

In the next breath, the boiling battlefield killing intent quickly condensed inward, condensing into a battlefield Valkyrie standing tall in the sky, standing proudly on the battlefield.

This Valkyrie also held a big sword in both hands, and a huge banner symbolizing victory behind her flew in all directions, and wisps of black and red smoke condensed by the soul of the battlefield came out, and the will and momentum belonging to the top monks instantly encompassed the entire Chinese battlefield!

"Another top-level overhaul, looking at this momentum, far surpassing the master of the Palm Fate Life and Destruction Realm, where is this human race on the sunken immortal island, and why does it have such a strong strength?"

If those hesitant Taixuan Land cultivators before were only shocked in their hearts, then at this time, after Jiang Yue completely released his ancient forbidden Dao soul, these people were completely frightened, and they all opened their mouths and let out a terrifying roar.

Then, under the condensation of countless gazes, Jiang Yue raised his hand, his legs were slightly bent, and he raised his big sword and pointed directly at the Nine Emperor Princes above the Golden Palace, and the angry voice continued to resound in the sky:

"Commander of the Radiant Army, I was ordered to come and kill the Nine Emperor Princes of the Central Kingdom, please go on your way with peace of mind!"

The voice of Jiang Yue of the Tianhui Army was like ice water poured on his head during the cold winter wax moon, and then before the Nine Emperor Princes above could open his mouth and roar, Jiang Yue's body, endless blood and qi suddenly exploded wildly outward like a volcanic eruption, and a blood-stained plum blossom directly bloomed on the entire battlefield.

In the center of the plum blossoms, the figure of the prince of Bei'an holding a sword rose to the sky, directly turning into a blood-red arrow and rushing straight up.

As he said, he was going to see off the Nine Emperor Princes on their last journey!