At this time, the southern front had been opened, and the beacons were in the sky and the smoke and dust were billowing out. The Chinese army had begun to withdraw in an orderly manner, and their figures gradually disappeared in the twilight, leaving only the land eroded by the war and the smoke of gunpowder. However, just as the Huaxia army was about to completely withdraw, the two Great Elders of the Celestial Race appeared.

These two Great Elders, one in a white robe, like a lonely walker on the top of a snow-capped mountain, and the other in a black robe, like a shadow king in the abyss. Their eyes were like torches, staring at the direction of the withdrawal of the Huaxia army, obviously not wanting them to leave so easily.

At this moment, a figure stood out from the evacuated Huaxia army, it was a young man in silver armor, he was Bai Yexing. There was a determined light in his eyes, and as soon as his body moved, it turned into a silver streamer and rushed straight towards the two Great Elders.

Bai Yexing's movements were dizzying, and the long sword in his hand was like lightning, cutting through the sky, and he was instantly in one place with the two Great Elders. The sword qi was rampant, the wind was howling, and the entire battlefield seemed to tremble from their battle.

The white night is one against two, but it does not fall behind at all. His swordsmanship is exquisite, sometimes surging like a waterfall, sometimes as light and fluttering as catkins. Every swing of the sword could force the two Great Elders to retreat one after another, unable to advance half a step.

However, after all, the two Great Elders had a profound cultivation, and the Celestial Race Peerless Sect that they had joined forces to display was also extremely powerful. For a while, the entire battlefield was shrouded in their battle, with smoke and dust rising everywhere, and sword qi was all over the place.

On the quiet night when the moon is like water, Bai Yexing is dressed in white, as if he is a fairy who has fallen from the moon palace. She closed her eyes tightly, her hair danced in the wind, and her clothes fluttered, like a fairy descending to the earth. She stood in mid-air, with a bright star behind her, as if she was guarding the world together.

As she lightly opened her lips, a wave of righteousness erupted from her body, turning into a dazzling white light. The white light quickly condensed into a huge sword, and the sword body exuded a cold air, as if it could freeze everything. This is the White Reverse Killing Armor summoned by Bai Yexing, an artifact with the power to destroy the world and destroy the world.

Between the vertical and horizontal sword qi, the color of heaven and earth changed. Bai Yexing held the White Qi Reverse Killing Armor in his hand and launched a fierce attack on the two elders of the Celestial Race below. The sword qi was like a rainbow, piercing the night sky and directly hitting the vital points of the two elders. Although the two elders of the Celestial Race had a profound cultivation, they had to go all out to deal with it in the face of Bai Yexing's sword qi.

For a while, the sword qi in mid-air was vertical and horizontal, and the roar continued. The two elders of the Celestial Race and Bai Yexing had a fierce duel, and the two sides fought inextricably. However, in front of Bai Qi's counterattack and killing armor in the white night, the two elders gradually felt powerless. Although they joined forces to fight, they still couldn't resist the sword aura that was like an alien object.

Bai Yexing closed his eyes tightly, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and a faint brilliance flowed on the sword body, as if it contained endless power. He took a deep breath and suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze like lightning, straight into the sky. Then, he chanted a spell in his mouth, and the long sword made a perfect arc in the air, the tip of which pointed straight down.

With a low shout, the long sword instantly burst into brilliant light, and a huge sword qi erupted from the sword body, soaring straight into the sky. This sword aura was so strong that it seemed that even the heavens and the earth were about to be torn apart by it. And in the sword qi, a figure was faintly visible, it was Bai Qi, a famous general of the Warring States Period.

Bai got up and put on his battle armor, holding a long sword, and his eyes were cold, as if he could penetrate all vanity. He stood in the air, fighting side by side with Bai Yexing, fighting against the two elders of the Celestial Race below.

Seeing this, the two elders' faces changed slightly, they felt this powerful sword qi, and knew that today's battle was not trivial. But they didn't flinch, but urged the mana in their bodies to condense two huge energy waves, facing the sword qi.

The sword qi collided with the energy wave in the air, erupting into a deafening roar. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds changed color. The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, stirring up countless sword qi, spreading to the surroundings like a raging storm. And Bai Qi stepped in the air, holding a long sword, constantly swinging his fierce sword qi, and started a fierce fight with the two elders.

This battle was extremely fierce, the sword qi was rampant, and the heavens and the earth changed color. Bai Yexing and Bai Qi fought side by side, their swordsmanship was exquisite, and every swing of the sword could attract the power of heaven and earth, bursting out with powerful sword qi. And the two elders were not to be outdone, they urged mana, condensed various energy attacks, and tried to crack the sword technique of Bai Yexing and Bai Qi.

The battle lasted for a long time, and the two sides went back and forth, each attacking and defending. But as time passed, Bai Yexing and Bai Qi gradually gained the upper hand. Their swordsmanship became more and more exquisite, and each attack could make the two elders feel palpitations. And the mana of the two elders was also constantly being consumed, and their attacks gradually became powerless.

Standing in the sky in the white night, his figure looked ethereal and mysterious in the moonlight. He closed his eyes tightly, as if searching for some kind of power, and his hands slowly swiped through the void, as if painting an invisible picture.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, and a sharp glint flashed in his eyes. He whispered in his mouth: "Bai Qi, now!" I saw a dazzling light rising from him, and instantly turned into a huge figure, which was the famous general of the Warring States Period - Bai Qi.

Bai Qi held a long sword in his hand, wearing battle armor, and his momentum was like a rainbow. He stood in the air, fighting alongside the white night. Bai Ye and Bai Qi glanced at each other, and their eyes showed firm conviction. They waved the long sword in their hands at the same time, and suddenly, the sword qi swept towards the two elders of the Heavenly and Human Race like a storm.

Seeing this, the two elders of the Heavenly and Human Clans changed their faces greatly. They hurriedly urged the mana in their bodies and condensed them into two powerful shields, trying to resist this stormy sword qi attack. However, the power of the sword qi was too powerful, and it tore apart the shields of the two elders in an instant, killing them.

The two elders were terrified, they couldn't believe that this seemingly ordinary young man and Bai Qi had joined forces to exert such a powerful force. However, the facts are already in front of them, and they have to face this existential moment.

In this sword qi fight, Bai Ye and Bai Qi stood like gods of war, and their figures became taller and taller in the moonlight. The two elders of the Heavenly Human Race were defeated and retreated under the attack of the sword qi, and finally lost the battle.

On the western battlefield, the moonlight was as pale as silver, and the cold wind carried the smell of iron and blood, permeating every corner. Two figures, majestic and eerie, they are the elders of the undead, with endless years and great power, but tonight, their steps are unusually heavy.

Their destination was the southern battlefield, where the war was raging and bloody, but their path was stopped by one man. It was an old man, with gray hair, but his face was like a young man, he was the ancestor of the Mu family, Mu Die.

Standing in the moonlight, her figure is like an ancient pine tree, calm and tough. His gaze was as deep as the sea, as if he could see through all the vanity and look straight into the depths of the souls of these two elders. He held a cane in his hand, which seemed ordinary, but exuded an amazing aura, as if it contained the power to destroy the world.

The two elders stopped, their gazes met with Mu Die, and for a moment, the air seemed to freeze. Although the elders of the undead clan possessed endless lives, their eyes showed deep jealousy and awe. They knew that Mu Die was a true powerhouse, his power was above them, and their fate was also in his thoughts.

"Mu Die, why are you stopping us?" One of the elders asked in a deep voice, with unmistakable majesty in his voice.

Mu Die smiled slightly, his smile was full of confidence and calmness. "Two elders, the southern battlefield is a place of human strife, and if you undead interfere, it will only make the war even more intense. Although my pastoral family does not care about the affairs of the world, I cannot sit idly by and watch you destroy the balance of the world. ”

When the two elders heard this, a trace of anger flashed in their eyes, but they did not attack. They knew that what Mu Die said was true, and although their undead clan was powerful, they could not meddle in human disputes at will. Moreover, they also know that Mu Die's strength is above them, and if they really make a move, they may not be able to take advantage.

Just as the two were about to leave, a figure suddenly stepped out of the void, blocking their way. It was an old man, with a childish face and a tall posture, who was the ancestor of the Mu family, Mu Die. He was dressed in white and snow, and his clothes were fluttering, like an immortal descending to earth. His eyes were deep and sharp, as if he could see all falsehood.

"Two elders, stop." The voice of the shepherd butterfly was calm and majestic, as if it had some kind of magical power, which made the air around it freeze.

The two elders of the undead clan frowned, and a hint of displeasure flashed in their eyes. But they didn't act rashly, but stared at Mu Die vigilantly, as if assessing his strength.

"Mu Die, why are you blocking our way?" One of the elders asked in a deep voice.

Mu Die smiled slightly, and her eyes revealed an unfathomable wisdom. "The situation on the battlefield in the south is complicated, and it is beyond your ability to interfere. What's more, you undead should be more focused on the Western Battlefield at this time, rather than being distracted elsewhere. ”

In the vast western theater, clouds are thick, as if to herald the imminent outbreak of an inevitable conflict. The Undead, a race that once feared countless creatures, are now once again revealing their ambitions. The two elders, with gloomy faces and glint in their eyes, were dressed in black robes, like messengers coming out of the abyss of death.

Their target is the Southern Battlefield, where there is the source of strength they have longed for. However, just as they were about to embark on their journey, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them. That is the ancestor of the Mu family, Mu Die, a legendary figure who once dominated the battlefield.

Mu Die was dressed in a white robe, fluttering like a fairy, his eyes were deep and firm, as if he could see all the vanity. He stood in front of the two elders, and although he didn't say a word, the invisible momentum made the two elders feel depressed for a while.

"You're going to the Southern Battlefield?" The voice of the shepherd butterfly was calm and majestic, as if there was an irresistible force in it.

The two elders looked at each other, then nodded. There was a hint of firmness in their eyes, as if they were ready to die.

"That's not where you should be." Mu Die's tone was still calm, but the power contained in it should not be underestimated.

The two elders couldn't help but frown, although they knew that Mu Die's strength was unfathomable, they also had their own mission and beliefs. However, when faced with the butterflies, they felt an unprecedented pressure.

"Why?" One of the elders finally couldn't help but ask.

Mu Die didn't answer, he just stood there quietly, as if waiting for something. The two elders couldn't help but feel a palpitation, and they knew that this conversation might decide their fate.

Just when the atmosphere was tense to the extreme, Mu Die finally spoke. His voice was still calm and majestic: "Because there is the guardian of my shepherd's family, and no one can touch it." ”

These words exploded in the ears of the two elders like a thunderbolt, and they finally understood Mu Die's intentions. It turned out that he didn't want to stop them from going to the southern battlefield, but to protect the legendary guardian object.

The two elders glanced at each other, a hint of jealousy flashing in their eyes. They knew that the thing that Mu Die was talking about was not an ordinary thing, otherwise it would not have attracted so much attention from him. Moreover, they also know that the strength and status of the shepherd are very important in the herdsman's family, and it is almost impossible for them to force their way through.

The two of them, like two boulders that have been baptized by wind and rain, stand tall and exude an awe-inspiring atmosphere. Their purpose was clear and determined - to go to the southern battlefield and support the people there.

However, just as they were about to step into the southern battlefield, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them. It was Mu Die, the ancestor of the Mu family, her eyes were cold and deep, as if she could see through all the vanity. She gently stretched out her hand, and a faint light flowed between her palms, like an invisible barrier, blocking the path of the undead elders.

"Two elders, it's not a wise move to go south at this time." Mu Die's voice was calm and firm, as if there was an unquestionable power.

The undead elders frowned slightly, and they could feel the powerful aura emanating from Mu Die's body, which was a palpitating power. But the determination in their hearts did not waver, and they looked at Mu Die with firm eyes, as if they wanted to see her heart through her eyes.

"Mu Die, it's not your turn to meddle in the affairs of our undead clan." The voice of the elder among the elders was low and powerful, revealing an unquestionable majesty.

However, Mu Die did not back down, her eyes became more determined, as if there was a belief supporting her. "Two elders, I don't mean to meddle in your affairs, but if I go to the south at this time, I'm afraid I will fall into a bigger crisis."

Her words were like a clear spring, slowly flowing into the hearts of the undead elders. Their brows furrowed, as if they were pondering the meaning of Mudie's words. And in this brief silence, an invisible tension spread between the three of them.

The younger of the elders had a twinkle in his eyes, as if weighing the pros and cons. And the old man still maintained that calm posture, as if everything was under his control. But in the end, their eyes were all focused on Mu Die's body, waiting for her next step.

Mu Die took a deep breath, as if to inhale the tense atmosphere into her body. She spoke slowly, with an indescribable determination in her voice. "The situation on the battlefield in the south is far more complicated than you think, and going there at this time will only put you in a bigger predicament. I suggest that you stay in the Western theater for the time being and wait until the time is ripe before acting. ”

Her words were like a thunderbolt, exploding in the hearts of the undead elders. They looked at each other, a flash of surprise and confusion in their eyes. But they also understood that since Mu Die said so, the situation in the southern battlefield must be extraordinary.