The moment the glory and arrogance of the Valhalla Sky Army were crushed by the iron-blooded tenacity and tenacity of the Huaxia Army, a violent force exploded on the battlefield. It was the gluttonous girl Yang Cake, whose anger and out-of-control power were surging like a tidal wave, blocking the attack of the Fusang army in one fell swoop. Her eyes burned with blazing flames, as if she wanted to swallow the whole world inside.

At this time, the battlefield has become chaotic. Under the onslaught of the Huaxia Army, the army of Valhalla was scattered like broken glass. After rescuing Curry, the mighty Olympian army began an orderly retreat, and they quietly retreated like wolves, leaving only the chaos and chaos on the battlefield.

The power of Yang Cake swept everything on the battlefield. Her figure danced on the battlefield like an eagle in a storm, crazy and free. Her whistling swept across the battlefield like a raging wind, sending shivers down the spine of everyone who heard it. It's a wild force, an irresistible rage.

However, behind this madness, a trace of confusion and pain flashed in Yang Cake's eyes. She didn't know why she had such great power, or what it would bring her. She simply fights with instinct and anger to protect all that she holds dear.

However, the war did not end there. Yang Cake's loss of control and fury only plunged the battlefield into a temporary calm. Behind her are countless brave and fearless soldiers of the Chinese Army, who have created the glory of China with iron and blood. In their eyes, Yang Cake is not only a warrior, but also a symbol of spirit, a kind of unyielding wildness and strength.

And the Fuso army is also regrouping, their eyes full of anger and unwillingness to lose. In this war, they were stopped again and again, and again and again they were repulsed.

The Xuanyuan Sword in Ji Hexuan's hand began to emit a deep humming sound, and the sword body was filled with ancient and mysterious power. His eyes became firm and fiery, as if he could see everything, and Yapod Dahl's attack turned pale under Ji Hexuan's sword.

Yapod Dahl, the invincible demon, also felt an unprecedented crisis at this time. He laughed wildly and detonated most of his vaporized body, instantly bursting with astonishing energy. It was an aura of destruction, a mad power that he used to try to escape.

However, Ji Hexuan was not deterred by this force. His gaze remained firm, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand became even hotter. He swung a sword, and at that moment, time seemed to slow down. The sword qi was like a rainbow, cutting through the air, ignoring the detonation of Yapold Dahl and slashing directly at him.

The sword qi collided with the energy of the explosion, creating a huge shock wave. The surrounding buildings and land were shaken by this force, crumbling and shattering. And in this force, Ji Hexuan stood alone, his figure even taller in the aftermath of the explosion.

Eventually, Yapold Dahl's detonation energy dissipated, and Ji Hexuan's Xuanyuan Sword returned to his hands. He stood quietly in place, as if nothing had happened. Only the surrounding ruins and the remaining energy fluctuations in the air testify to the earth-shattering battle just now.

As for Yapold Dahl, his body was gone, leaving only a black shard floating in the air. His laughter, his arrogance, his wickedness, all dissipated into the air with the sword.

Mu Yu, Mitheus, and Ariel converged, and their existence was like a ray of light in the darkness, bringing new hope to the Huaxia Army. The three of them fought side by side, facing the encirclement and suppression from the three sides, their eyes were full of firmness and determination.

The Fuso, Olympic, and Valhalla armies were like three frenzy, overwhelmingly flooding in, their weapons shining in the sun. And the dark army led by Mu Yu and them was like an undercurrent, quietly pouring into the battlefield, in stark contrast to the three armies.

Mitheus and Ariel's fighting styles are very different from those of Mu Yu. Athletic as a leopard, Mitheus swung with a powerful storm as if to defeat his enemies in one fell swoop. Ariel flies swiftly across the battlefield like a nimble swallow, her arrows piercing the air like meteors, knocking enemies down one by one.

In the face of such a formidable enemy, the Huaxia army was a little powerless at first. However, under the leadership of Shepherd, Mitheus, and Ariel, the dark army broke the enemy formation like a pack of wolves, with their endless fury and ferocity. Their attacks were like lightning in the night, illuminating the battlefield and the hearts of every Chinese army.

As the battle progressed, the offensive of the enemy forces gradually weakened. Their morale began to crumble, and the Huaxia army became more and more courageous. With the support of the dark army, the Huaxia army finally began to counterattack, and they descended like tigers, unstoppable.

The battle is heating up, and the command of Rain, Mitheus, and Ariel causes the dark army to flood in. Their attacks are sharp and decisive, and every move carries a killing determination. The enemy army began to rout in general, and they retreated too fast to catch up.

In the end, in this decisive battle, the Huaxia army won a complete victory. The soldiers of the Fuso, Olympic, and Valhalla armies surrendered or fled. The dark army, led by Mu Yu, Mitheus, and Ariel, pursued the fleeing enemy army and defeated them one by one.

After the battle, the battlefield was in shambles. The soldiers of the Huaxia Army tidied up the battlefield with tired but joyful faces, while the soldiers of the Dark Army, led by Mu Yu, Mitheus, and Ariel, cheered and celebrated their victory. The battle was won not only because of their bravery and determination, but also because of their solidarity and cooperation.

Ji Hexuan's Xuanyuan Sword is like a star in the night sky, illuminating the dark road ahead. The body of the sword is condensed with ancient power, and the tip of the sword is pointed at the enemy army, which is a will to guard, a firm determination.

The light of the Xuanyuan Sword slashed through the night sky, cutting through the silent night sky and also cutting through the enemy's line. At that moment, the enemy's army was like a wheat field swept by a strong wind, and it was in shambles.

And behind Ji Hexuan, the morale of the Huaxia army soared like a dragon, and their eyes were full of perseverance and courage. They are no longer passively accepting challenges, but taking the initiative to show their powerful momentum to the enemy.

What a momentum that is! Like a tiger descending a mountain, like a huge wave crashing on the shore, like a thunderbolt. Their charge was like a landslide and tsunami, unstoppable. Their morale is like a fire that cannot be extinguished.

And under this powerful momentum, the enemy's army began to waver. Their eyes were filled with panic and unease, and they began to retreat, to run. But it was too late, and the charge of the Huaxia army was like a torrent, completely engulfing them.

Ji Hexuan was like a ghost under the moon, quietly appearing in Yang Cake's sight. Her face looked cold and mysterious, and she was dressed in a black samurai outfit that hugged her figure, highlighting her vigorous skills and vigorous vitality. Her eyes were like cold stars in the night sky, shining with a cold and determined light.

At this time, Yang Cake was sitting on a huge rock, his expression was chaotic and crazy. His eyes widened, and his gaze was full of hostility and wariness. His hands were clenched into fists, and the muscles on his arms bulged, apparently in a state of instinctive attack.

Ji Hexuan looked at Yang Cake calmly, her eyes were full of determination and firmness. She slowly approached Yang Cake, and every step was as steady as a mountain, as if announcing her arrival to Yang Cake.

Suddenly, Yang Bao roared, like a tiger descending the mountain, rushing towards Ji Hexuan violently. His fist smashed towards Ji Hexuan like a meteor, with a fierce wind and endless power.

However, Ji Hexuan seemed to have expected it, and as soon as her figure flashed, she skillfully dodged Yang Cake's attack. She backhanded a sword, like a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar, stabbing at Yang Cake.

Although Yang Cake is chaotic, his fighting instincts are very sharp. He let out a loud shout, flashed sideways, and dodged Ji Hexuan's attack again. However, he did not flinch because of this, but attacked Ji Hexuan even more frantically, as if he wanted to pour out all the fear and chaos in his heart in the battle.

Ji Hexuan was wearing a plain white robe, like a white lotus blooming in the world. There was a deep light in her eyes, which was an insight into the laws of heaven and earth, and a comprehension of the power of nature. And opposite her, a young girl named Yang Cake was in a state of madness, and a powerful dark aura was permeated around her.

Yang Cake's eyes, which were originally as clear as stars, were now full of chaos and rage. Around her body, there was a powerful aura that made her heart palpitate, as if it was a demon from the Nine Shadows Abyss, which was gradually devouring her reason. Her long hair danced like a black snake, spitting out dangerous letters in the night sky.

Ji Hexuan faced all this, with no fear on her face. She clasped her hands together and whispered ancient incantations, as if calling for the mysterious power of heaven and earth. Her Dao robe fluttered in the wind, as if it had become an artifact with vitality, constantly absorbing the aura between heaven and earth.

As the spell deepened, the aura around Ji Hexuan became more and more powerful. Wisps of white aura that were indistinguishable to the naked eye converged from all directions, surrounding her, forming a huge white aura. Within the aura, the aura tumbled, as if a powerful air flow had formed, devouring the violent aura around the poplar cake bit by bit.

Yang Cake was horrified by this. She tried to struggle, but those dark auras were constantly consumed by the white aura. Her countenance became more distorted, and her eyes were filled with fear and reluctance.

Ji Hexuan's face was expressionless, and her hands continued to whisper incantations. The white aura around her grew brighter and brighter, until finally, it completely encircled Yang Cake. Yang Cake struggled in it, but those dark auras had been completely devoured, and her body was now completely surrounded by white aura.

At that moment, a hint of clarity flashed in Yang Cake's eyes. She looked at Ji Hexuan, her eyes full of gratitude and awe. And Ji Hexuan just smiled faintly, whispered a spell with both hands again, and slowly withdrew the white aura that trapped Yang Cake back into his robe.

With the retraction of the white aura, Yang Cake's body gradually returned to normal. She sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, as if she had just experienced a life-and-death catastrophe. And Ji Hexuan stood quietly aside, her hands folded, and her eyes lowered, as if thanking heaven and earth for the strength they had given her.

Yang Cake woke up, and her eyes returned to their original light, like bright stars twinkling in the dark. Her cheeks still tinged with a pale that hadn't completely subsided, but those bright eyes had already told people that she had come back from the brink of a coma.

At this time, Ji Hexuan didn't pay attention to her anymore, and her whole body and mind had already devoted herself to the pursuit of the enemy. Her brow was full of determination and determination, like a cheetah locking on to a target, unwavering. Her voice was like the north wind in winter, cold and decisive, and she ordered in a loud voice: "Pursue with all your might, and those who dare to attack the Huaxia army will not let go of anyone!" ”

Her orders burned like a fire, igniting the fighting spirit of the soldiers. They roared and rushed towards their enemies, like wolves chasing their prey. Their eyes shone with anger and determination, a deep hatred of their enemies, a deep love for their country. Their steps are firm, like iron determination, and they are not afraid of any difficulties and challenges.

Ji Hexuan's back looked more heroic and determined in the afterglow of the setting sun. She was like a banner that led the soldiers forward. Her presence is a strength, an inspiration. Her figure appeared taller and more majestic in the reflection of the setting sun.

At this time, the battle had entered a white-hot phase. The Fuso army was surging like a huge wave, but in the depths of this sacred forest, they encountered unprecedented resistance. The soldiers of the Huaxia Army were as tenacious as the Great Wall of Steel, and in the face of the indiscriminate bombardment of the Fusang army, they did not retreat, but stubbornly stuck to their positions.

The offensive of the Fuso army gradually weakened, and their soldiers began to become panicked. Seeing this, the Olympic army understood that the battle was irreparable, so they began to flee in defeat. They discarded their weapons and scrambled to flee the bloody battlefield.

Valhalla's army was once a formidable army, but it was slaughtered at this time. Their soldiers were defeated one by one, and the corpses were littered with the land that once made them proud. Although their warriors were brave, they were so vulnerable in front of the Huaxia army.

In the Shenmu Forest, with screams and blood splashes, the Fusang army was completely wiped out by the Huaxia army. Only the cheers and tired figures of the soldiers of the Huaxia Army remained on the battlefield. They supported each other and celebrated the victory. With their courage and perseverance, they defended their homeland and won this battle of honor.

The Huaxia Army won an overwhelming victory in this battle, and their bravery and tenacity won praise from the world. In this defeat, the Fusang army also completely understood the strength and invincibility of the Huaxia army.

At the end of the battle, Moraka, a disciple of the Earth Dragon God, watched the battle from a dark corner. His gaze is like that of a cunning snake, watching everything keenly in the dark. He saw that the Huaxia army gradually stabilized its position and resisted bravely in the encirclement and suppression of the enemy, and he was shocked by that tenacious and unyielding spirit.

He knew that the big picture was decided. At this moment, the situation of the battle is no longer something he can control. His divine power also seemed to have become powerless under the stubborn resistance of the Huaxia Army, unable to change the status quo. The original plan to encircle and suppress the Huaxia Army seemed perfect, but at this moment it has failed.

Moraga's figure faded into the night, as if he had never been there. The plan to besiege the Huaxia army failed, and Moroca did not reappear. All that was left was the traces of the battle and those shattered dreams.

The night was deep and the stars were shining. And the plan of the earth dragon god Moroka has failed, and he is secretly observing the battle situation, his heart is full of helplessness and unwillingness. He knew that the battle was no longer his, and he had lost control of the situation.

Eventually, Moroca departed and disappeared into the darkness. The plan to encircle and suppress the Huaxia Army failed, and he needed to find new opportunities and re-look for the possibility of turning the tables around. At this moment, he can only choose to leave, admit his failure, and silently wait for the next opportunity.

This battle of encirclement and suppression made their name spread all over the world, showing the strong strength and indomitable spirit of the Chinese army.

It was a scorching afternoon, and the Huaxia Army, fully armed, under the leadership of the fluttering battle flag, launched a final decisive battle against the enemy. Their will to fight is as hard as steel, and they stand up for the face of a powerful enemy army. In this battle, they defeated the enemy with a thunderous force and won a decisive victory.

On the battlefield, the soldiers of the Huaxia Army took the lead and charged into battle. Their fighting skills and military qualities kept the enemy fleeing. And the commander's wise decision-making and flexible command made the enemy unpredictable and unable to form effective resistance. In this battle, the Huaxia Army showed extraordinary combat effectiveness and tenacious perseverance, which made people amazed.

In this battle, the Huaxia Army encircled and suppressed the enemy's main force and won a major victory. Their heroic deeds have been widely disseminated, allowing the whole world to see the mighty, civilized, and righteous division of the Huaxia Army. Their victory is the best proof of their own strength, and it is also the supreme glory of the first holy land of Huaxia.

After fierce fighting, the Huaxia army finally completely destroyed the evil forces. The leader of the mysterious figure was also captured by the Huaxia Army, and his mystery was revealed. It turns out that he is an extremely ambitious scientist who tries to use the unknown to conquer the world. Under the interrogation of Hua Xia Jun, he had to confess his crime.

The success of the battle of encirclement and suppression made the reputation of the Huaxia Army even louder. Their heroic deeds have spread all over the world and become legends in people's mouths. They proved with their strength that they were true warriors and deserved the title of the First Holy Land.