In an instant, thousands of people dropped their weapons, knelt down and cried with their heads covered.

The barbarian who is not afraid of death has become a joke in an instant!
Seeing most of the people throwing away their weapons, Hu Te knew that the situation was over and anyone could survive, but Da Shang would not let him go.

Instead of this, how about...

Hu Te slowly moved to the back of the team, taking advantage of the time when the big merchant army didn't come to take over the battlefield, he ran away.

Di Xin still turned his back to Dongyi's army, and threw the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand without even looking at it.

When Dongyi's soldiers saw it, some cried with their heads in their hands, some cursed Di Xin for being immoral, and some wanted to resist.

But Xuanyuan Jianli ignored the group of soldiers. Instead, he swept across the army formation, shot directly through Hut's body, and nailed Hut to the ground.

The soldiers were stunned. Those who wanted to resist and those who cursed Di Xin knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.

"Take prisoners and clean the battlefield!"

Victory?
Every big merchant soldier couldn't believe that the man in front of him really created a myth.The Dongyi army that had been tormenting the Dashang border for decades was solved by Di Xin like this?
There was no joy of victory in everyone's heart, and all the comrades who joined the army beside them died.

A young man was holding a piece of armor and wept aloud.

"Father! We won! Did you see that?"

Yes, victory, but relatives and friends seem to have sacrificed.

Di Xin didn't look back, and walked into the city step by step.Every step is extremely heavy, and it seems that it is carrying the will of countless dead souls, wanting to fight against heaven and earth.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

A majestic momentum slowly rose from Di Xin's body, and there was a muffled thunder in the air.

But Di Xin didn't look up, or he didn't care about suppressing his cultivation at all.

There seemed to be something in his heart that wanted to be released, and blood flowed from his eyes, which was anger.

"Destiny! Ridiculous!"

"Everyone in the world respects the destiny, but what is the destiny? The destiny is to disregard human life? Is it to act recklessly?"

"The widow, Emperor Xin, make an oath today: the teaching will not be destroyed, and the oath will not be sanctified!"

Di Xin said coldly.

Xuanyuan Sword reappeared in Di Xin's hands, and the blade shone with golden light.

Countless golden lights floated over from all directions, slowly melting into Di Xin's body.

The sky gradually became cloudy, dark clouds were densely covered, the gust of wind suddenly picked up, and there was a muffled thunder after another.

The group of soldiers with unclear faces appeared in the cloud again. The difference from last time was that some of the soldiers were holding bows and arrows this time, and some were holding big knives.

This time, the number of soldiers who appeared was not as many as last time, but their aura was stronger than last time.

The aura on their bodies is simple and profound, with Dao patterns circulating on their bodies, and their eyes are also shining with anger, wanting to show some color to this ascetic who does not respect the fate of heaven.

Soon, the first World Extinguishing Thunder Tribulation arrived.

A huge knife shadow descended from the sky, trying to cut through everything blocking the way.

The saber gesture carries the general trend of the world, and wants to cut off all rebels in the world, and wants to cut off everything.

There was no ripple in Di Xin's heart.

Maybe it's getting used to seeing death, maybe it's experiencing death.

Now there is only infinite anger in his heart, and he wants to release it but can't find someone to get angry with.

The unstoppable blade in front of him was like a chicken and a dog in Di Xin's eyes. With a wave of both hands, he cut out a sword aura.

The sword energy soared into the sky, collided with the blade, and directly obliterated the blade.

Not only that, Xuanyuan sword energy did not stop after cutting off the blade, and continued to chop towards the group of soldiers in the cloud.

When the group of soldiers saw the sword energy, the anger in their eyes became more violent.

Ridiculous mortals, how dare they defy the destiny?

Soldiers stood up one after another, and chopped off all the spears, swords, and broadswords in their hands.

There are many meanings in the sky, and each meaning contains the general trend of the world.If the saint is here, it is estimated that he will desperately want to obtain these general trends of heaven and earth.

Because every general trend of heaven and earth contains Tao, and saints cultivate the Tao of heaven.Among the three thousand avenues, as long as one can control the avenue, one can become a quasi-sage.

But to become a saint, you must be able to create the Dao, and today's Tiandao saints only rely on speculation to obtain the holy position.

Even Hongjun, the number one sage in the world, relied on the incomplete good luck jade plate to successfully grasp the part of the Three Thousand Ways and merge with the way of heaven, hoping to break through the limit.

"Destiny! Destiny! What is Destiny!"

Now Di Xin has fallen into a demon, and his disappointment with the world is getting stronger and stronger.

"Ding."

"The host has fallen into a demon, please adjust the host as soon as possible."

But this time, Di Xin seemed to have never heard of it, as if he hadn't heard it at all.

Killing occupied Di Xin's mind, killing heaven and earth, all the beings killed were afraid of him.

The death of the Dashang soldiers still had a big impact on Di Xin, after all, they all had families.

Some are children, some are husbands, and some are unmarried.

And the murderer who caused all this is sitting far away, opening and shutting his mouth all day is the interpretation of destiny.

"kill!"

Di Xin let out a low growl.

The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand no longer emits a holy light, but a strange purple light.

A few bursts of sword energy directly offset the previous attacks of the soldiers, and even directly cut off the connection between the forces.

The soldiers above the clouds roared unwillingly, and the aura on their bodies became more and more solid.

The soldiers exploded immediately, and their shattered bodies fused together, slowly turning into a huge phantom.

Although Xu Ying couldn't see his figure or face clearly, he could feel the disgust and anger expressed by Xu Ying.

A sword, an ordinary sword.

Di Xin gave Xiaoshou the phantom easily, but the phantom just trembled, and the head returned to Xuying's neck again.

Not only that, the aura on Xu Ying's body became more solid, almost materializing.

"You...I...he..."

Xu Ying started to speak intermittently.

The muffled thunder sounded louder, and a bolt of lightning struck Di Xin's body.

But Di Xin seemed not to feel it, and stared at the phantom fixedly.

"My widow, this is... what's wrong?"

Time went back to before the half stick of incense.

"Ding."

"The host is determined not to be sober, the system has the right to take coercive measures!"

Waves of golden light gushed out from Di Xin's body, and even the gray matter in the sea of ​​consciousness ran out following the guidance.

These substances turned into a mass of pure power and poured directly into Di Xin's sea of ​​consciousness, which awakened the mad Di Xin.

Although no one answered Di Xin, but now he has already killed the cloud, so he simply killed the phantom directly.

Xu Ying seemed to sense the thoughts in Di Xin's mind, roared, and condensed a thunderbolt in his hand, which contained the law of destroying the world.

That thunder was unfathomable, and there was no breath on the surface, but it made people unable to resist the thought of resistance.

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