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The four dynasties dispatched 3000 million troops.

Directly block the water surrounded by the mountain barrier.

In the middle of the battlefield, Zheng Ming narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched the giant spirit rushing into the battlefield.

If possible, he does not want to send out an army.

Because in front of the immortals in the sky, the army looked very fragile.

The Battle of Nine Yuan Emperor Capital has proved this.

A heavenly immortal can destroy millions of troops in an instant.

But this battle is related to the safety of the entire fairyland, and there is a big gap between him and the enemy's immortal-level powerhouses, so Zheng Ming can only choose to send out a large army to make up for the gap.

In fact, only Dali's giant spirit army formation and the Nine Yuan Dynasty's Liuyun army formation can participate in the battle.

Although the military formations of the Taihao Dynasty and the Xianlan Dynasty also have great power, but in comparison, they can't play a big role in the face of enemies like the Celestial Immortal.

However, even if it is only a little bit of strength, it cannot be ignored. At this time, every increase in strength can give the fairyland world more hope of victory.

Of course, it wasn't just the army that came, but also the experts from the Xiantai Realm from all major forces.

Masters from the three major dynasties, the four major cities, the Xuantian Dojo, and all the second- and third-rate forces of the Tongdao League will come one after another through the portal of the Yang Realm.

This time it will be a war that brings together most of the forces in the entire fairy land.

The enemy facing the Celestial Immortal is not Dali and the eight major forces of the Central Tianyu, but the entire Immortal World.

After the giant spirit entered the battlefield, countless figures appeared on the mountain barrier. Tens of thousands of strong immortals stood on the mountain barrier. Able to maintain the army formation.

in the battlefield.

Zheng Ming forced back Song Licheng who was attacking with a sword, and said calmly, "Do you understand now?"

"Understand what?" Song Licheng said with a gloomy expression.

"What you are facing is the entire fairyland world." Zheng Ming said.

"So what?" Song Li grew up dancing with his saber, and the sharp light of the saber traversed the world.

However, the corners of Zheng Ming's mouth were slightly raised, and with the blessing of Tianwei, the emperor's sword struck down.

Boom~~

The swords collided, and the aura flew.

"so what!"

"You are against a world, so what?"

"Today I will tell you what will happen!"

Zheng Ming said in a high voice.

Since then.

He retreated abruptly, directly above the mountain barrier.

"I am the Emperor of Heaven, in charge of the Heaven and Earth Dao."

"I am the emperor of glass, in charge of all people."

"You ask me what will happen?"

Zheng Ming stared straight at Song Licheng opposite him.

"Holy Army, tell him, what can I do?"

As his words fell, behind the mountain barrier, there was a whistling sound.

"Shengwu~~"

The 300 million holy warriors shouted in unison, immediately suppressing the roar of the battlefield.

"Gathering spirits!"

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Hualing yelled loudly from behind.

buzzing~~

Waves of energy shot up into the sky and gathered around Zheng Ming's body.

In an instant, Zheng Ming was surrounded by majestic energy.

Standing a hundred feet tall, with his feet on the mountains and thousands of thunder clouds above his head, Zheng Ming stood between the brows of the giant spirit, looking down at Song Licheng.

"I am the Lord of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and I have the hearts of all the people. Why should you be my enemy?"

Song Licheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Emperor!

This is the Emperor!

And it's not just an ordinary emperor!

"I, the heart of heaven will end, and the hopes of the people will return."

Zheng Ming held the Emperor's Sword with both hands, and then raised it high.

The Baizhang giant spirit also raised the giant sword in its hand.

"Zhu Xian!"

Sword falls!

The pupils in Song Licheng's eyes suddenly shrank, the long knife lay across his chest, and the true essence in his body rushed away.

The emperor's sword fits with the giant sword of the giant spirit, and slashes down with force.

As if to split the world.

No, it should have split the world.

The void oscillates, the space distorts, and the chaotic spirit energy riots.

Even the thunderclouds in the sky were pulled down.

There are thousands of thunder rays, gathered on the giant sword.

Click!

Song Licheng only felt a huge force coming, and his whole body was smashed down like a sandbag.

But he still held the long knife high, resisting this terrifying sword.

"Ah~~"

He roared, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and he tried his best to mobilize the strength of his whole body.

Click!

The crisp sound came again.

Song Licheng gritted his teeth and stared at his long knife.

bang~~

He landed on the ground and directly smashed a deep pit more than ten meters deep.

However this is not over.

Kacha~~

The long knife shattered and turned into pieces of swords that shot out.

With a puff, several fragments were inserted into Song Licheng's body.

Then there was a roar.

The heavy earth was shaking, and a turbulent wave was set off in the vast waters.

Suddenly, there was a dead silence between heaven and earth.

Everyone looked at the terrifying giant sword in shock.

They even stopped fighting and stared blankly at the giant sword.

Under the giant sword, the collapsed Qingyuan City was divided into two again. A deep ravine spread for hundreds of miles, and spread all the way to the mountain barrier. Even the mountain barrier had a crack three feet wide.

On the mountain barrier, Kunxu Mountain God stared blankly at the crack beside him, the corner of his mouth twitching slightly.

Almost!

Just a little bit short, the sword will fall on him.

This god was almost chopped off by His Majesty's sword.

Kunxu Mountain God couldn't help but shudder.

Down below, Song Licheng still held his hands high, holding the handle of the knife in his hand, but the blade had been completely cracked.

On his forehead, a bloodstain slowly oozes blood.

There were several hideous wounds on his chest.

This sword seriously injured him and almost cut off all his vitality.

"How is it now?"

Zheng Ming came to him and asked.

Song Licheng slowly raised his head and looked at Zheng Ming.

"No way!"

He said hoarsely.

Zheng Ming looked down at him, his eyes shone with golden brilliance.

"Forget it, I will send you on your way first."

"By the way, there is one thing I forgot to tell you. Even if you die, your undead will still be under my control."

"I will let your undead atone for the sins of thousands of souls who died in vain in the fairyland world."

"I will save your wisdom and let you know that death is not a relief, but just the beginning of suffering."

He said slowly.

He didn't have any affection for the Celestial Immortal, and he even hated Song Licheng, the leader of the Celestial Immortal.

Right or wrong is not important, what matters is his likes and dislikes.

He hated these heavenly fairies extremely.

That's it.

"You think this is the end?" Song Licheng said suddenly.

Zheng Ming was slightly stunned, and looked at him suspiciously.

"What else do you have behind you?"

Song Licheng slowly stretched out his hand, holding a piece of pure white and flawless jade.

Zheng Ming frowned slightly.

It seems that there is really a backhand.

Just when he was about to snatch the jade, Song Licheng showed a crazy smile.

Click!

The jade was crushed by him.

A stream of light flew out.

It was too late for Zheng Ming to stop it.

The streamer passed through the thunderclouds in the sky and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Zheng Ming focused on Liu Guang, his eyebrows furrowed tightly.

That streamer went to the fairyland.

His expression moved slightly, and he looked at Song Licheng again.