King of Nine Skies-Chapter 210 - :One person dominates

Shit!

The armies of the two countries were in a complete mess. They paid a heavy price with countless casualties. The Mo Yue army used their own soldiers as human shields and finally broke through the city gate to engage in a frontal battle with the Snow Moon army.

With golden and iron weapons, spears shining like silver, they glimmered dimly in the darkness. The broken blades on the ground, trampled by the iron-clad cavalry, made a clanking sound.

On both sides of the city gate, the crimson-blooded iron cavalrymen who set fire converged. Again and again, waves of flaming arrows were shot into the crowded crowd behind the Mo Yi army. The flames burned, and the wailing sounds kept on, causing the Mo Yi army to lose its connection from front to rear. Meanwhile, within the crimson-blooded iron cavalrymen, a brilliant sword flash flickered, and the overwhelming寂灭 (annihilation) energy surged. The surrounding space immediately became a vacuum area, with a hundred people losing their lives.

After this strike, the mixed-blood elite troops of the Mo Yue Army also launched an attack, disrupting the Mo Yue Army within the enemy ranks and disregarding their own lives. [Staying up late to read] Reading

In this battle, Mo Yue still had over two hundred thousand troops participating in the fight, while the side of Xue Yue had less than ten thousand. In terms of military strength, naturally, Mo Yue was superior.

However, on the side of Snow Moon, they had already arranged their troops and lined up outside the city, waiting for the Mo Yue army. It was an army of nearly ten thousand soldiers. After several rounds of simultaneous arrow attacks, tens of thousands of flaming arrows were shot, killing countless people and causing chaos within the Mo Yue army. Moreover, the frontal attack from the crimson-blooded iron cavalry on both sides and the internal support from Lin Feng and others made it possible for Snow Moon to completely take the initiative.

When the swords clashed at the end, it was a true encounter in a narrow pass. The one who was more courageous would emerge victorious.

Lin Feng was among the chaotic troops of the Mo Yue Kingdom. With one sword in hand, he killed one enemy with each step.

His footsteps kept marching in one direction. Anyone who stood in his way was annihilated in his swordsmanship.

Not only Lin Feng, but also beside him, there was a group of people who were together with him, charging towards the same direction.

In the battle between Xue Yue and Mo Yue, it was no longer within his power to decide whether the balance of power could be reversed. Lin Feng could only do so much. Now, he needed to rescue Princess Duan Xinye. Duan Xinye was captured by Mo Yue in front of him. If something happened to Duan Xinye, not only would he not be able to escape responsibility, but the imperial city side would also have an excuse to deal with Liu Canglan. Anyway, he had to rescue Duan Xinye back.

On the left side of Lin Feng, there was also a brilliant sword flash constantly flickering. When the sword light fell, the figure vanished, as if it were a god of death.

This sword is even faster and more lethal than Lin Feng's. It has a stronger killing aura. This is a true sword for killing.

With his gaze slightly shifting, Lin Feng glanced at that face which was even more beautiful than a woman's. At that moment, his heart turned to ice and he felt a cold shiver. The sword wielded was merciless.

The White Robe Slayer asked Ao Xue, "No wonder so many people at Tianyi College are afraid to ask her. Beneath that face as beautiful as a woman lies an extremely sharp sword of a Slayer."

The horizon was illuminated by a few rays of light, which shone upon the earth and reached the stage of dawn.

Outside the city gate of Dianliang, on those countless broken blades, now lie countless corpses and blood.

Moreover, the corpse was still piled up, and the blood was still flowing continuously on the ground. The sounds of killing and shouting seemed endless.

Lin Feng leaped up with his sword raised high. The fatal sword swung, and several people were killed. But Lin Feng didn't show the slightest sign of excitement. Looking at the corpses and blood on the vast land, a sense of sadness welled up in his heart. This, was war. Human lives were as insignificant as grass and trees.

"Boom!"

Above the horizon, a deafening rumbling sound crashed out, as if thunder from the ninth heaven was rolling towards us.

At this moment, the crowd felt a violent shudder running through their bodies. Their hands involuntarily slowed down. They raised their heads and looked up towards the sky.

And there was a pale sky, yet a dark cloud rolled in from afar. This cloud seemed to be in the shape of a human figure. After a moment, the cloud dispersed and a black shadow appeared above the sky. [Staying up late to read books] Reading

Black hair, black robe, black clouds - this dark shadow, like a demonic god, towers above the firmament, looking down upon the universe with arrogance.

"Amazingly powerful!"

Lin Feng's heart thumped wildly. Looking at the dark shadow standing aloft in the sky, he felt a sense of incomparable superiority. Just standing there, it gave him such an impression.

"A horde of barbarians dare to challenge me and my troops!"

That dark shadow spat out a figure from its mouth. Immediately, his palm slapped down onto the ground. In an instant, an extremely huge palm print descended from the sky.

This palm print was as large as a castle, exuding a black aura of annihilation, crashing down with a deafening crash.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The earth shook violently, and the hearts of the people in the snow and moonlight crowd also trembled violently.

With this strike, thousands of soldiers of the Snow Moon Army were instantly killed. They didn't even have a chance to fight back. They merely watched the strike imprint land, and before they could even utter a scream, they were swallowed up by the black imprint.

Above the ground, a huge crater appeared, a black one. Nearly a thousand soldiers of the Snow Moon Army were annihilated, their bodies blown apart without even a trace remaining.

Moreover, countless others around were affected by this blow, tumbling and falling.

The faces of the soldiers of Snow Moon Clan turned pale. What kind of powerful force was this? Facing such a formidable existence, they didn't even have the courage to fight.

All the people on the ground stopped, so did the people of Xue Yue and the soldiers of Mo Yue. But they merely raised their heads and stared blankly at the black figure standing aloof in the sky.

"Roar!"

After a moment of silence, a roar of rage burst forth from the mouths of the troops of Mo Yue, shaking the heavens and the earth.

This is the mightiest warrior among them. Alone, he can wipe out the entire army. He is truly an unparalleled and supreme tyrant.

Listening to this thunderous roar, the sword in Lin Feng's hand was trembling slightly.

No matter how much effort he puts in, no matter how he tries to turn the tide of the battle, in the presence of such a powerful opponent, the strength of just one person is enough to sway the entire battle situation. His casual strike could cost a thousand lives.

With his left fist clenched tightly, Lin Feng was filled with intense hatred. He hated himself for not being powerful enough and unable to reach for the heights of the heavens.

That black palm print should be the primordial energy. It belongs to the primordial energy of a powerful being in the Xuanwu realm, and it is an extremely powerful black primordial energy.

A strong person at the Xuanwu stage can temporarily soar through the air by relying on their powerful qi and true energy. However, this dark shadow can stand tall in the sky and emit such powerful true energy. This person must be a high-level Xuanwu stage strongman, countless times stronger than those like Duke Daopeng.

Wu can ascend to the ninth heavens and shatter the firmament. This is no idle talk. This merely refers to a high-level strongman of the Wu Dao Realm. It is said that the Emperor of the Way of Martial Arts, who looks down upon heaven and earth, can cause the earth to quake and break, and kill millions of people with a single move. This is also not a lie. [Staying up late to read] Reading

This is the realm of martial arts. The unparalleled strong ones are those who reign supreme over everything. The military, the imperial power, the rules - as long as you are powerful enough, with just one strike, they can all be shattered.

Lin Feng, he desires to pursue that unparalleled martial arts skill. He yearns for that boundless heroic sentiment that transcends the heavens. He has also made efforts and is constantly pursuing it. With lofty aspirations in his heart, one day, he will traverse all the mountains and rivers and roam the entire universe.

But on the long and arduous path of martial arts, how much perseverance and determination one needs, and how many trials of life and death one has to go through, no one knows.

Take for instance the powerful one standing there in the sky at this moment. He can overlook the Snow Moon Army and easily wipe them out.

Could it be that all the troops of Snow Moon Army will perish here today?

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"Lu Changlan, considering your illustrious deeds throughout the ages, I have led my troops against your army for several times. I hereby grant you a dignified death. You, take your own life."

The dark shadow above the sky's expanse cast its gaze upon Liu Canglan. His voice was indifferent, yet it carried an irresistible authority. Even as the commander of the entire army, he remained insignificant before him.

Liu Canglan raised his head indifferently, looking at the dark shadow above the sky, then glanced at the soldiers of Xue Yue's army. A hint of wailing flashed in his eyes.

"During the battle between the two nations, the top-notch warriors from both sides are not allowed to participate. This is the rule agreed upon by the nine nations. But today, you have come here and suppressed my Snow Moon Army with your overwhelming power. Was this your tacit consent from my Snow Moon?"

A trace of sadness flashed across Li Canglan's eyes. In Mo Yue Kingdom, they would not break this default rule unless they wanted to provoke a real national annihilation battle between Snow Moon and Mo Yue. Right now, neither Mo Yue nor Snow Moon has the strength to conquer the other. Therefore, this rule should not be broken. Of course, there is one exception. On the part of Snow Moon, they tacitly consent to the other's actions.

"Permit it!" or "Allow it!" or "Go ahead!" or "Be it so

Upon hearing the desolate tone in Liu Canglan's voice, the soldiers of the Snow Moon Army and the Three Armies all in the area felt a hint of sadness in their eyes. Lin Feng also sensed a profound sense of sadness.

The capture of the princess and the internal strife instigated by Duan Tianlao were still shrouded in mystery. But now, Liu Canglan claims that Xue Yue gave her consent. So, what exactly is hidden behind this battle? No one knows.