Chapter XVI: The Beginning of the Great War

"Aang..."

Like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, domineering and awe-inspiring, the sound waves rolled, turning into layers of waves and gradually spreading, all the places that passed, all the items turned into ashes, and it instantly became a barren land within 10,000 miles.

Layers of sound waves are like monstrous waves, wave after wave, with violent and unparalleled power, hitting the cicada deer's black body protection aura again and again, the sound is earth-shattering, the cicada deer is like an island in the sea, lonely, and may be submerged at any time.

Syllable!

The cicada deer's desperate defense, at this moment, a small voice came out of the cicada deer's body, a small, insignificant sound, but the cicada deer's heart was shocked. In the eyes of the cicada deer's amazement, a thin crack slowly exploded on the black body protection qi, and spread at a rapid speed.

Bang......

Finally, the protective body qi that firmly guarded the cicada deer exploded instantly and fell apart.

"Drink!" Seeing the layers of sound waves approaching wave after wave, the cicada deer's pupils shrank suddenly, and the magic in his hand was pinched rapidly, and the mana in his body was surging.

"Heavenly Golden Body!"

The cicada deer was up and down, and the dark golden lines continued to spread, directly wrapping the cicada deer into a golden giant, like King Kong.

Bell Bell Bell ......

Layers of sound waves continued to hit the cicada deer, as if hitting steel, making a dull crashing sound.

Clang......

Finally, when the last wave of sound hit the cicada deer, the layers of sound waves slowly stopped, the majestic energy gradually dissipated, and the gray sky slowly returned to clearness, revealing the golden sun.

"Hmph..."Styx's face was pale, moaning softly, there was a faint blood stain on the corner of his mouth, he was scarred and embarrassed, although Styx was still standing very straight and steep, but his body trembled slightly, and it was almost difficult to stand, but he still looked at the cicada deer indifferently, without showing weakness.

Although the cicada deer was in tatters, it was only a little embarrassed, but it was not too seriously injured. The cicada deer was full of evil energy, and his two eyes narrowed slightly, looking fixedly at the River Styx not far away, the murderous intent, and the cold light kept flickering in his eyes.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that I would suffer such a big loss in your hands!" The cicada deer stretched out its scarlet tongue and licked the blood on its cheeks, and its two eyes were awe-inspiring, eager to swallow the River Styx alive, and the River Styx only felt that he was half targeted by the ancient beast, and his heart was terrified.

"This time I will spare you first, and the next time will be your death......"

A black wind blew, and the cicada deer lost its figure, leaving only a string of echoes.

"Hmph!" Styx snorted softly as he looked into the distance, "Next time, who will kill the deer, it is not yet known?"

As soon as the breeze crossed the River Styx, he also lost his figure, leaving only a corpse in the ground.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, there was a soft sound of surprise, and at the foot of the mountain, the space in the void fluctuated, and a space gate appeared in mid-air, and a purple figure walked out of the space gate, looking at the fierce beast corpses everywhere with a puzzled face.

"This is the breath of the cicada deer!" the purple figure felt the mana fluctuations in the air, and was a little puzzled, "I don't know when there will be an extra master in the flood wilderness who can be on par with the cicada deer?"

"Hey, a world of great controversy, an eventful season!" the purple figure sighed softly and slowly disappeared into the void.

In the middle of the flood wilderness, hundreds of millions of miles away from the Buzhou Mountains, a mountain range spans tens of thousands of miles of plains, like a vast dragon, lying on the endless plain. The Qilin Mountains stretch endlessly, traversing the middle of the flood wilderness, among them, the strange peaks and handsome trees, the ancient trees are blue, the ape cries from time to time, the tiger roars in the mountains and forests, and the Qilin clan, one of the five royal families among the hundred tribes of the flood wilderness, is located here.

A mountain range in the east of the Qilin Mountain Range, suddenly, a streamer crossed the sky, Styx was dressed in a bloody robe, carrying two swords, and slowly fell into a small valley, Styx turned pale and coughed constantly.

"Ahem, the catastrophe is about to begin, but the base camp of the Qilin clan seems calm, this is the so-called 'calm before the storm'!" Looking at the quiet and peaceful environment around him, Styx no longer cared about it, and with a wave of his hand, he shrouded the entire valley, sat down cross-legged, and silently healed.

Time flies, 30,000 years pass in a blink of an eye, the atmosphere of the catastrophe on the desolate land is getting stronger and stronger, the fierce beast dynasty and the desolate tribes are silently preparing for the final battle, for a while, the wind is raging on the desolate land, and the air is filled with a tense atmosphere.

"Fight! Fight!"

Suddenly, on this day, between the desolate heaven and the earth, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the strong battle intent broke through the sky, turning into a war sound that swept through the heavens and the earth, and scattered the white clouds in the sky. In an instant, the iron-blooded army of all colors along the way was like a black torrent, forming a phalanx and constantly rushing towards the Heavenly Damnation Mountain Range, unstoppable. The Hundred Tribes of the Flood Desolation and the Fierce Beast Clan seemed to have made an agreement, and they gathered a large army together, looking at each other across the mountains across the Heavenly Damnation Mountains, quietly holding each other, as if they were waiting for something?

On the battlefield, the drums of war burst and scattered the clouds.

Among the black ironclad army of the Divine Ape Clan, a legion commander stood proudly, dressed in black armor, with a long sword at his waist, a pair of black eyes with strong fighting intent, dazzling in his eyes, indifferently looking at the boundless army of fierce beasts opposite, and the mutant Pegasus who sat down stomped his blood-colored front hooves uneasily.

This legion leader is Styx, after healing his wounds, he turned into a loose cultivator, devoted himself to the Divine Ape Clan, with the strength of the Emperor Triple Strength, Styx stood out among many masters, won the favor of the Ape Emperor, and sat on the position of Legion Commander, one of the eight legions in charge of the Divine Ape Clan, three billion ape warriors.

Styx's dark eyes flashed with a faint luster, and he glanced at the mysterious void above the army, and said secretly in his heart, "It seems that this time it's real!"

Suddenly, the evil qi in the air above the army shook, and two immortals of the immortal wind and bones and hundreds of patriarchs of the Flood Desolation Hundred Clans appeared on the battlefield.

As soon as they appeared, the patriarchs of the hundred clans quickly returned to their respective formations, looking at each other from afar.

Suddenly, Styx felt a burst of oppression, and even the fierce and boundless military might was sluggish, and a strong momentum rose from the side of the fierce beast. At the same time, a rough voice spread throughout the battlefield.

"Hongjun, raise your eyebrows, do you really want to go against me?" I saw that above the army of fierce beasts, above the layers of black evil clouds, a god in golden armor sat on the dragon bed, his eyes were as deep as the sea, only the third eye between his eyebrows was indifferent and ruthless, cold, like the eyes of heaven.

Hongjun's emaciated figure loomed in the auspicious clouds, and his face was hidden in the auspicious light, "Now that the general trend of the Pangu world has been completed, and our chaotic gods and demons have become a thing of the past, Your Highness should understand, and you must not mistake yourself!"

"Hmph!" Shen Rebellion seemed to be angry, but there was no expression on his face, "Let's go to war! I only know that Chaos is my home!"

"In that case, it's useless to talk too much, so let's fight!"

"Let's fight!"

Everyone seemed to know that this war was inevitable, and they casually coped with a few words.

"Order, fight!" The patriarch of the Qilin clan sat upright on the dragon bed, his face flashing with a purple light, making people not really see it, only an indifferent, emotionless voice slowly rippling.

"Battle..."

"Battle..."

.........

At the same time, the four sides of the battlefield resounded with the sound of war.

Just listen to the military order, and the overwhelming army is pressed by the black, orderly formation, and operation.

Styx glanced at Hongjun standing in the void, turned his head and ordered directly, "All the soldiers listen to the order!

"No!"

Knock! Knock!

The three billion army is incomparably small compared to the overwhelming army of hundreds of tribes, but it is also running rapidly.

"Kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Every warrior had a sinister face, silently like a cold machine, a machine that only knew how to kill.

"Drink ......"

The overwhelming army swept through everything like rolling waves.

"Roar! Iron Hoof Trample..."

Thundered...... Thundered......

In an instant, the eyes of all the fierce beasts became blood-red, and they rushed towards the army of the hundred tribes without fear of death, and the fierce beasts seemed to be invincible tanks of weight, with the ferocity of killing everything, rushing into the army of the hundred tribes and crushing everything.

Bang bang bang......

"Ahhh

The army of the hundred clans was like an unarmed mortal in front of the fierce beast tide, without the power to resist, and was crushed into meat paste under the powerful impact of the fierce beast tide.

"Shield...", "Array!"......

The military orders were quickly passed down, but they looked pale and powerless, the faces of the leaders of the Hundred Tribes of the Flood and Desolation became extremely ugly, with a blue face, and their indifferent eyes flashed with monstrous killing intent, watching the army of fierce beasts run rampant, but there were no effective measures, and they could only send batches of soldiers to death before the battle.

The battle between the upper level of the Flood Desolation Hundred Clans and the Fierce Beast Clan has not yet started, but the battle at the lower level is in full swing. Neither Hongjun nor the patriarchs of the Divine Rebellion and the Flood Desolation clans put the theme of this war on the ants below, and they all coldly watched as tens of thousands of warriors died layer after layer, but they were indifferent.

"Cloth tip cone formation, bow and crossbow ready!" Styx looked at the fallen warriors one by one, Styx's already cold heart produced layers of ripples, and his face could no longer maintain indifference, in the final analysis, he Styx was still a human, not a god who regarded the common people as ants.

"Put!"

In an instant, an overwhelming rain of arrows fell from the sky, carrying the breath of death.

Poof!

The cold arrows are like the scythe of death, the soul of the reaper beast.

"Drink, kill, kill!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the army under the Styx let out an earth-shattering cry, pressing forward step by step, constantly forcing the tide of fierce beasts.