Chapter six hundred and seventy seventh sword glow
The normal space of Panxi's world and the fallen Jue Abyss are isolated by a layer of collapsed turbid fog. This layer of turbid fog has a trace of chaotic attributes. If ordinary people mistakenly enter it, even if they go through the fog for a hundred lifetimes, they will never be able to pass through the fog and enter the fallen Jue Abyss.
Thirty-six black flags were suspended on the gray mist. The black fog was filled with the flag, and the water vapor was surging. The biting mist of the cold and cold water intersected in the air to form a huge portal. Countless natives dragged their children and girls into the portal. The water mist surrounded them in a roll, and these natives disappeared without a trace.
When many natives broke into the portal, they would shout "King Gongsun's compassion" to the sky. A little bit of thought surged out from their eyebrows, like water droplets gathered into a stream, and then gathered into a small river, and eventually turned into a rolling river that was continuously poured into Gongsun Yuan on the top of a mountain tens of thousands of miles away.
Gongsun Yuan was wearing golden armor and riding a yellow dragon, holding a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, and confronting nearly 10,000 warriors of the Ga tribe.
At his feet, nearly a hundred corpses of the Ga warriors were lying everywhere. The hot blood kept flowing out of the bodies of these Ga warriors who were still twitching. The blood that emitted a hot light like magma continued to flow down the mountain, melting a large part of the rocks.
Behind Gongsun Yuan, a totem battle flag was flying high. A yellow dragon was flying in the air on the blood-colored battle flag, and countless weapons such as swords, axes, and guns surrounded the yellow dragon, emitting cold light from time to time.
A total of three thousand elite soldiers of Youxiong were wearing heavy armor and formed a large formation to garrison behind Gongsun Yuan. The armor of dozens of warrior leaders who were leading were torn apart, and wounds that reached the inner viscera could still be seen on their majestic bodies, but the powerful vitality of the Witch Emperor level made their wounds squirm and the wounds were constantly shrinking.
A heterogeneous force was entangled in the wounds of these warriors. The blood light emitted from the blood of the Witch Emperor and a layer of dim light kept swallowing and colliding with each other. Occasionally, a trace of dead air gushed out from the wounds, and large pieces of flesh and blood exploded and shattered for no reason. However, these warriors looked at the enemies in front of them with expressionless expressions, as if they could not feel any pain in their bodies.
A young man from Yu clan holding a black staff rode on the back of a four-toothed white elephant, looking at Gongsun Yuan with a gloomy face.
Gongsun Yuan raised his right hand with a golden color and a simple and heavy long sword. He looked at the young man of the Yu clan and shouted loudly: "Is Shifang, without the help of that black broken rod, do you have the will of a fight with me?"
The strong wind blew across the hills. Gongsun Yuan was flying with long hair. An indescribable aura was like an erupting volcano and rushed straight to the sky, shattering the messy clouds in the sky: "Don't the nobles of the Yu clan like to brag about the so-called 'etiquette', the so-called 'rules', and the so-called 'glory'? Bad etiquette, the bullshit rules, the bullshit glory, you dare not fight me with real swords and guns!"
Emperor Shifang tightened his five fingers, and a wisp of faint light burst out from the black staff, and a vertical eye appeared leisurely on the head of the staff.
Behind Gongsun Yuan, on the land of tens of thousands of miles, countless indigenous people carried their families and struggled to run towards the flag gate composed of thirty-six black flags. Some indigenous people with advanced cultivation used various secret techniques to continuously help their tribesmen to speed up their escape.
Even with the blessing of the secret technique, the indigenous civilians who were farthest from the flag gate would not be able to enter the flag gate for less than three or five days. They would not be able to escape into the fallen abyss. Not to mention that there were countless indigenous people gathered here from far and near. The indigenous people in the brigade were constantly passing by the mountains guarded by Gongsun Yuan, and fled to the flag gate in a hurry.
"Fuck a fight with real swords and guns?" Di Shifang smiled sinisterly: "For these natives, you have to rely on such a few people to fight with so many elite warriors of our clan? Is it worth it, Gongsun Yuan?"
Gongsun Yuan raised his head and said lightly: "If you don't accept my teachings, I will regard you as an ant, and you will not feel soft-hearted when you crush and kill them at will; if you obey my teachings, you will be my people. I regard you as your flesh and blood confidant, and even if you give up your life, you must maintain their integrity."
With a deep smile, Gongsun Yuan said proudly: "This is my way. It is the way of my Emperor's son of Youxiong, you don't understand."
Di Shifang giggled, he put away his black staff, pulled out an exquisite stinging sword and waved it gently: "I don't understand? I understand, what you call Tao is actually to imitate your ancestor as much as possible. Xuanyuan Holy Emperor. Hehe, do you think you can be the next human emperor?"
"Attack!" Di Shifang said proudly: "Give him fair death, cut off his head and make his skull into a wine bowl, I will carve a line of words on it. This is a fool who wants to become a Holy Emperor! Hahaha! Attack!"
The tens of thousands of soldiers shouted loudly at the same time. They rushed up to the hill where Gongsun Yuan was in a team of thousands of people, like ten black angry dragons.
Several young men of the Hu tribe who were standing behind Di Shi Fang smiled together. The bracelets on their wrists kept bursting out of strong light, and countless metal spheres of large and small sprayed out from the strong light. As soon as these metal spheres landed, they immediately split and turned into countless exquisitely shaped, strange metal spiders, scorpions, tigers, leopards, beasts, etc. launched a charge.
In the blink of an eye, several young men of the Clan took out more than 100,000 war puppets. These war puppets gathered into a metal torrent, quickly surpassing the Jia warriors in front of them, and silently approaching Gongsun Yuan.
"Kill the demon!" Gongsun Yuan roared, his face turned red, and then a mouthful of blood squirted onto the golden sword in his hand.
The long sword was shaking violently, and countless ancient and heavy runes gushed out from the sword edge. A golden sword light rushed out nearly ten miles long. The sword light condensed like a solid roared and slashed down the war puppet charging up the hillside.
The sword light collapsed, and countless golden sword lights of all sizes spread wildly around.
The metal puppets were cut open by the extremely sharp sword light, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror. Wherever the golden sword light passed, large areas of metal puppets were spewing fireworks, and the lightning continued to fall to the ground. The faces of the young men of the Xi tribe twitched violently, and the huge losses made their hearts bleeding.
With a sword, tens of thousands of metal puppets were torn into pieces.
Gongsun Yuan roared repeatedly, and a large piece of cold light was swaying in his hand. Arc sword lights were like lawn mowers drawing out along the mountain, and all the metal puppets wherever they passed were formed into two sections.
Ji Hao rode on the back of the Ya Gong and rushed out of the fallen Jueyuan.
With golden light flashing in his eyes, Ji Hao saw Gongsun Yuan standing on the mountain crazily waving his sword.
"I didn't expect that he still had such courage." Looking at Gongsun Yuan who was like a madman, Ji Hao couldn't tell what it felt like. This guy actually had such a side. The descendants of the Xiong clan seemed to be extraordinary.
Chapter completed!