This cavalry army is a light cavalry of the Qin army wearing dark leather armor, which has never appeared on the battlefield against the Yan and Qi coalition forces before, whether it is a mount or a horse rider, they are full of spirit and spirit.

However, the speed of the cavalry's impact was not very fast.

Because they're not the protagonists.

The protagonist comes from the top of that mountain, and the hundreds of chariots that follow this cavalry.

When the power on the top of the mountain that did not belong to the Seven Realms began to fluctuate, and the unique holy light generated by the fluctuations of the Yuan Qi that transcended the Seven Realms began to shine, all the cultivators in the Three Paths Vanguard Army understood what was happening.

The blood on their faces began to fade, and their faces turned pale.

Such a powerful fluctuation of vitality can only mean that Yuan Wu's injuries have been exhausted.

The aura of the two figures in the holy light was almost one.

It is not difficult for the cultivators in these three vanguard armies to guess that the other figure should be Huang Zhenwei summoned by Emperor Yuanwu from Changling, they don't know that Yuanwu used Huang Zhenwei to inherit the medicinal power of the ancestral mountain immortal elixir at this time, but for them, it is just Yuanwu who has recovered from his injuries, plus a cultivator of the Seven Realms who can allow him to replenish the true yuan, coupled with the sharp posture shown at this time, it is enough to show that Emperor Yuanwu is about to take action in person.

Their three-way vanguard army is going to directly face this terrible emperor... In other words, to use life to consume the strength of the other party.

But that's not all.

The hundreds of chariots in the rear of the Qin cavalry that rushed out of Changluo City did not look like murderous chariots at all in appearance.

Because there was a roof in the center of the chariot, and on the edge of the roof hung a white veil that blocked the smoke and dust brought up by the cavalry in front.

Inside the white veil, there are boys and girls dressed in white.

If such a scene appeared somewhere on the battlefield before the assassination of Xu Fu, everyone would think that it was some kind of unique sacrifice, some kind of unique ritual, but when the many cultivators who assassinated Xu Fu that night were almost completely wiped out, everyone knew that these boys and girls were the power that Yuan Wu had accumulated with all his resources over the years, and they were the hole cards that he would not reveal until the end.

For the Yanqi Three-Way Vanguard Army, perhaps it would be difficult for this Great Qin Jingcai and Emperor Yuanwu alone to deal with, let alone add such a force.

However, at this time, the situation dictates, just like when Huang Zhenwei made his final decision, do they still have a choice?

As the cavalry rushing out of Changluo City rushed through the field below the palace, the holy light on the top of the mountain began to converge.

The light that spread like water spreading across the top of the mountain began to contract, and finally turned into a ball of light several feet, gathering around the two figures in the center.

This light cluster flew up, like a falling sun, flying down from the top of the mountain, directly past the galloping cavalry and the chariots behind the cavalry, and rushed towards the Yanqi Three-Way Vanguard Army.

The holy light and terrifying pressure approached the ground, without the heat of a true rising sun, but with unimaginably powerful force that turned everything on the ground into ashes, into waves of dust that spread to both sides.

The shouts of killing that shook the sky rang out, and the emperor who was watching him first launched an attack, and all the Qin army cavalry struck the breastplate with their long swords, accompanied by a wild roar, bursting out with bursts of thunderous roars.

In the Yan Qi Three-Way Vanguard Army, on the other hand, all the sergeants let out a terrible killing sound. The sky above them was instantly filled with countless vitality fluctuations.

In just an instant, countless violent sounds of breaking the air drowned out their shouts of killing.

The flying sword light, the brilliance generated by the stimulation of countless talismans, the dense arrows like rain, and the heavy objects thrown out by the heavy talismans instantly formed a dark cloud above the Yanqi Three-Way Alliance.

The whole world suddenly darkened.

It wasn't because of the formation of this dark cloud, but because the holy light surrounding Yuan Wu and Huang Zhenwei suddenly faded a few points and became dim.

A sword light flew out of the light cluster.

This sword light was like some kind of monster, devouring the light in the air.

There are no words to describe the speed and power of this sword.

From the moment this sword light appeared, the only thing that this sword light brought to the cultivators in the vanguard army of Yan and Qi was the feeling of numbness all over their bodies and the breath of death.

Whew!Whew!Whew....

There was a clear cutting sound in the air.

The dark cloud facing the sword light was easily cut through it.

Just like the sword Pingshan of the Lushan Guild Alliance in the past, all the flying swords, arrows, smoothness condensed by various heaven and earth vitality, heavy objects thrown out by various talismans, and even some pure gold giant blades with amazing thickness were cut open and shocked without exception.

The sword light did not lose much strength, and it reached the end of the sword intent.

The sword light swept all the way to about one-third of the top three-way vanguard army.

All the sergeants, war horses, and even cultivators, were all cut off by this sword!

Whether it is a low-level cultivator of the second and third realms, or a cultivator of the fifth realm and the sixth realm, or even a grandmaster of the seventh realm, there is no difference in front of this sword without choosing to avoid it at the first time but choosing to take this sword hard.

A Seven Realms Grandmaster from the Yan Realm still maintained the posture of drawing a sword.

When the bodies of some sergeants and low-level cultivators around him slowly separated and fell to the ground in two stages, the natal sword in his hand was still shining with a unique glow, but in the next moment, his natal sword made a muffled sound, bent slightly, and flew out into the air behind him.

At the same time, his entire seemingly intact body was also shattered like glass, turning into pieces of glowing crystals, shattering apart.

The nearly 20,000 sergeants and cultivators at the forefront of the three-way vanguard army of Yan Qi fell to the ground under this sword and turned into corpses.

There are no words to describe such a sight.

Even the Great Qin Elite Cavalry behind Yuanwu suddenly froze, and was a little chilled by the oncoming bloody aura.

More than ten majestic breaths flew out from the three-way vanguard army with dazzling brilliance.

This is all the Seven Realm Grandmasters in the remaining vanguard army.

These Yan Qi's Seven Realm Grandmasters all knew that they might not be able to kill Yuan Wu at this time if they joined forces, but in their eyes, this was their only chance.

They had to wear down the strength of Yuanwu as much as possible, or inflict heavy damage on Yuanwu, before the six hundred boys and girls on the chariot in the rear joined the battlefield.

However, the pupils of these grandmasters shrank sharply.

Because they saw that Yuanwu stayed where he was.

And Huang Zhenwei in front of Yuan Wu had already shot out and was coming towards them.

What made their hearts palpitate the most was that Huang Zhenwei's body was rippled with the same powerful vitality fluctuations as Yuan Wu, and there was even a strange taste that they couldn't understand at all.