Time flies by in a snap of a finger, and the sun and moon are infinitely reversed.

In the blink of an eye, the biggest decisive battle in the history of Kyushu is coming.

Before the arrival of this crucial day, an explosive news spread wildly - the Son of Heaven of the Four Great Empires may be on his own expedition!

This decisive battle can be said to have gathered all the strength of the four empires, for which the four empires have been preparing for more than a hundred years.

Starting from the body of natural luck that died in Luoxia Yuan more than 100 years ago, the dark line foreshadowing has been continuously buried, intricate and clear.

The rivers and lakes of Zhongzhou have also been prepared for this and rebelled against the four empires at any time. However, people are not as good as heaven, and Zhongzhou Jianghu did not expect the development of things to be so rapid and violent.

The day before the decisive battle, the tens of millions of elite men and horses of the four empires had reached Luoxia Plain.

The afterglow of dusk in the sky stained the hard armor of the Imperial armor red, and the sword was already oozing with a chill of murderous intent before it was unsheathed.

The manes of the tall war horses have been polished by their respective owners, and the high-arched backs of the horses have been accumulated, ready to gallop at any time.

The iron tents of the military camps were all over the Luoxia Plain, and the golden cooking smoke curled up, as if to make the golden sea of clouds in the sky thicker.

The barracks, which use special weapons such as bows and contradictions, rub the weapons in their hands brightly, and make a sound of iron hitting iron from time to time, making the empty and silent world slightly vivid.

When several people appeared in front of many armor soldiers, the atmosphere suddenly became high and intense.

The rumors are true, the Son of Heaven of the Four Great Empires has indeed appeared!

The four Sons of Heaven who were already of the age of the sixtieth birthday appeared together, accompanied by several old men who were deeply hidden in their martial arts and four imperial generals, and randomly inspected and inspected the elite armorers of the four empires.

"The battle will be won, the battle will be won, the battle will be won!"

Wherever the four of them passed, the shouts echoed through the heavens and the earth.

The sun soon set in the western sky, and the gorgeous scenery of the evening sunset in the sunset was also gone. However, the moonlight soon brought out the beauty of Luoxiayuan again.

The moonlight floated down gently, and the dreamy moonlight made Luoxiayuan more quiet, like a sleeping girl who was not stained with the slightest dust in the world.

Nothing happened overnight.

The next day, when the sun rises slightly, the east side is white, and the morning light is faint.

The dew of late autumn was particularly cold, and even colder was the sword worn by the armorer who was already clad in iron armor.

Tens of millions of people are in armor, all of them are thick armor, all of them only show a few faces, and all of them have high fighting spirit.

The dense armor soldiers seemed to be disorganized, but in fact, they stood in the battle formation that they had practiced countless times, waiting for the arrival of the enemy in an orderly manner.

The generals of the four empires and the Son of Heaven personally rode horses and armor to suppress the formation.

Although the four emperors were older, they could still put on their armor and mount their horses, but they could no longer charge into battle in person as they did when they were younger.

Four great generals of different empires were by the side of their respective Majesties and personally explained how mysterious, how invincible, and invincible the incomparable battle array condensed by tens of millions of people and horses was.

"It's already dawn, why hasn't anyone from the four sects that insisted on stubbornly fighting to the end yet here?" asked the Son of Heaven of the Southern Barbarian Empire lightly.

Su Di, the imperial general on the side, smiled: "Your Majesty, don't be in a hurry. They will definitely come. Although these people in the rivers and lakes of Zhongzhou can also cheat, if they are released, especially what the sect master and grandmaster say, they will definitely be implemented. We'll just wait. ”

"It doesn't matter if they come or not, they're just making a final struggle. Now our enemies are no longer the uncivilized barbarians, nor are they the only few Zhongzhou Jianghu sects left to resist us. The Son of Heaven of the Southern Barbarian Empire lowered his voice as he spoke, squinted his eyes, and continued in a flat tone: "From tomorrow onwards, our enemies are the other three empires. ”

"That way, it's going to be more fun. Su Di was not frightened or surprised when she heard this, and still maintained a faint smile and a playful smile.

The other three Heavenly Sons, who were not far away or close, also said similar things to the imperial generals beside them.

But no matter what they plan to think, they are still allies today, and they still have to face the lingering Zhongzhou rivers and lakes together.

The sun rose slightly, reclining in the eastern sky, and the bright morning sun fell into the earth, driving away the darkness.

The countless battle formations of the four empires stretched for more than thirty miles, and the thickness was nearly fifty miles, and tens of millions of men and horses were not a small number. Just by the fact that so many battle-hardened soldiers were standing there, there was an overwhelming momentum, and people were overwhelmed.

At this moment, the armor soldiers in the middle of the front row saw a woman with a sword walking slowly from the distant horizon.

These elite armor warriors had excellent eyesight, and they could see the woman's general appearance from a distance.

The woman's face was cold and indifferent, as if she was not interested in everything in the world, the scabbard of the long sword on her back was extremely plain, and she was dressed in a slightly wide green dress, and her hair was tied together in a bun.

At a distance of hundreds of zhang, the woman stopped and calmly stared at the tens of thousands of military horses in front of her.

The armor soldiers with outstanding eyesight could see more clearly, and they found that this woman's appearance was really beautiful and beautiful, and the country was captivated. But they don't have time to care about it at this time.

Because there were four people coming slowly in the distance.

There were only four people, but tens of millions of military horses began to operate.

The four people, one of them wore a Confucian shirt, and a jade pendant hung from his waist, and the aura lingered in them.

One man was dressed in white, and an ordinary long sword hung from his waist, and before the sword was unsheathed, it made a dragon roar.

One man wore a white robe of gossip, and held a withered yellow apple branch in his hand, and after stopping, he bent down and gently stuck the branch in the dirt under his feet.

One was wearing a black robe, one face was hidden in the robe, and both hands were holding a short dark red dagger, which had been soaked in it and could not be washed off, because it was a blood stain that had hung on it all year round.

When the four of them saw the woman who had arrived first, they bowed slightly. The woman didn't look at them, still looking ahead with a cold expression.

"The four great grandmasters are here, why didn't they bring the disciples of the sect?"

Fan Wu rode to the front of the dense battle formation and asked in a loud voice.

"A few of us, enough!" replied the man in white with a sword.

"The master of the Immortal Sword Sect is indeed a righteous person. Hahaha!" Fan Wu clenched his fists and said loudly, then laughed a few times, then turned the horse's head and went to the rear of the battle formation.

The four super sects, together with hundreds of thousands of disciples, if they all come, then they will all die. In that case, there is no need for so many people to die.

Jian Aoxing's eyes were unrepentant and firm, and he said softly, "Just let the four of us come." ”

"Chivalrous in the rivers and lakes, how do you people in the battlefield understand?!"

The hearty and heroic voice echoed through the heavens and the earth, and tens of thousands of imperial armor soldiers heard it, and they all raised their heads and looked at the air in front of them.

I saw a young man in a green shirt and a sword.

He was like a meteor, instantly smashed to the ground, laughed and said: "We people in the rivers and lakes are the most righteous. ”

He walked a few steps, and when he reached the woman who came here first, he looked ahead, and he didn't turn his head, but just smiled and asked softly, "My Great Sword Immortal Benefactor, his old man, is he okay?"

The woman glanced at the somewhat impressed man and nodded slightly.

The sky suddenly became overcast, and the continuous autumn rain fell gently and slowly.

In the light rain, a man and a woman walked side by side.

The man is dressed in a red robe, and the woman is dressed in blue.

The red-robed man and the blue-clothed woman walked to the side of the row of grandmasters and also stopped.

The red-robed man turned his head and looked at the blue-clothed woman beside him with a smile: "Little demon, today we should be able to perform the ultimate meaning of the two exercises of the Ice Divine Palace and the Fire God Temple. ”

The woman in blue smiled faintly and nodded.

The two men and women who put aside the rivalry between the sects and finally came together stopped talking one after another, staring seriously at the tens of millions of military horses in front of them.

Others continue to come.

"I heard that it's a lively day, so I should be able to have a good fight. ”

A thin man rubbed his fists and walked from the end of the sky in a few steps, smiling and looking ahead, bloodthirsty and excited.

Immediately after, another man in cloth arrived, he glanced at the thin man, and said with a smile: "The two of us fought before, and the fight was uncomfortable?"

The thin man shook his head: "How can there be this comfort!"

The man in the cloth robe thought for a moment and nodded: "Yes." ”

The Son of Heaven of the West Pole Empire at the rear of the battle array saw the cloth-clothed man, his face sank, and his voice whispered without hearing joy and anger: "Ting'er, confused." Since you have chosen so, then don't blame your father's subordinates for ruthlessly killing your relatives......"

Swish!

Another figure came in the wind and smashed to the ground like a meteor.

This person's momentum is the greatest, stepping into the sky, and the masters present sensed the momentum of the peak of the eighth rank at first, but in the blink of an eye, that momentum rose to the realm of the ninth rank or even higher.

Dressed in a robe, he turned and smiled to the east, and then walked with a firm stride to the line of people who kept coming.

While!

A distant Buddhist bell echoed through the heavens and the earth.

The eastern sky was flooded with a sea of golden clouds, and the sea of clouds condensed into the shape of a golden golden lotus, shining brightly and exuding holy light.

A monk dressed in a sea clear monk's robe folded his hands and stepped on the golden lotus to resist the wind, and every time he stepped on the next step, a golden lotus was born out of thin air in the void.

One step at a time!

"Interesting, except for the masters of the four super sects, what realm are the rest of the people?"

The Son of Heaven of the Eastern Pole Empire asked with interest a peerless old man guarding the gate of the palace beside him.

The old man, who had been immersed in the peak realm of the eighth rank for many years, did not have any relaxed joke posture, and replied with a serious face: "Your Majesty, these people are estimated to be at least the ninth rank realm, almost ...... It's all the realm of the pinnacle of the Nine Pins!"

Almost...... Are they all the pinnacle of the nine grades?

The Son of Heaven of the Eastern Pole Empire smiled faintly and disagreed.

What about the pinnacle of the nine grades? Can it defeat thousands of troops? Can a few people defeat a country?

The old grandmaster of the imperial family looked at His Majesty's contemptuous posture beside him, and his heart sank slightly. How is it good to be so underestimated?

Just before he could open his mouth to admonish and explain how powerful the Nine Rank powerhouses were, he immediately raised his head and opened his eyes wide and looked at the distant horizon.

All eyes were on the horizon.

Even the dozen or so legendary-level powerhouses all turned around and looked at the horizon.