boom--

The last million Xuanyang troops who had been eager for a long time roared, looking at their commander frantically. In the sky, Li Xuanyang was covered in armor, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and his whole body was burned with gold and fire, and his eyes were burned onto each one.

"exist!"

Millions of troops roared together.

"The whole army attacks and destroys Qingyun!!"

boom--

When Li Xuanyang turned around and took the lead in rushing towards the Qingtian Ten Thousand Swords barrier, the millions of Xuanyang troops behind him were completely ignited, and the sea of ​​fire was burned, and the waves of fire surged into the sky like tsunamis, like dense flames of devils rushing down from the mountains.

Buzzing-

Wherever the army went, the land was charred and the trees were burned!

When Li Yunxi saw this scene, she had to sigh that this guy was very unfair and had coveted her body since he was a child. However, on the real battlefield, his courage is reliable. This kind of courage will indeed cause some damage to himself. However, for the enemy, he is even more like a nightmare, because he kills people and sets fire without mercy. It is such a person who is easier to be the first war hero!

"The last million will definitely be a heavy blow to break the balance. War is not just about confrontation, but also about psychology."

If the entire army had been killed at the beginning, the psychological expectations in the hearts of the Qingyun soldiers were different from the present. Now, they thought they had hope to defend it, but suddenly suffered a heavy blow. This caused the collapse in their hearts was unimaginable.

Thinking of this, Li Yunxi recalled the disastrous defeat of Wanlong Sacred Mountain. A person as soft as her had bloody flames in his eyes.

"Sun Ten Thousand Sects, starting today, it's time for you to pay a heavier price!"

She knew that this time the Order Clan was determined and could never show mercy again.

Not only because tens of millions of people died in battle, but also because the person the Emperor loved the most died at the Wanzong and at the hands of Long Wanying.

And today, Long Wanying came here.

"I never expected that you would come here to die. If that's the case, it would definitely make him happy to offer you to the Emperor?"

She knew that the Emperor had been laughing for a long time and had never laughed.

Buzz!

Li Yunxi followed the army and pressed towards the battlefield.

She looked at the man burning gold and fire in front of her.

She knew that this was just his son, and perhaps he had only inherited one percent of his domineering and magical martial arts. Even so, it could still be fascinating at some point.

She knew that she would never let him look at her for a second in her life.

"Give him Long Wanying, will he look at me once, even if it's only once..."

She doesn't think she's weird.

In the Lingjie Clan, there is no woman, and I don’t love the Emperor.

...

The battlefield where blood and fire collided was full of life and death.

"Stand up, hold on!"

No one knows where the future is, they only know that they cannot fall.

As long as you hold on, you will have hope of survival.

The key is not to survive by yourself, but to be able to survive by those behind you and your home.

For this reason, millions of Qingyun soldiers have tried their best. There is only blood in their eyes. Many people have lost their hands and feet, suffered heavy injuries, and are still struggling with their lives.

"They also suffered a lot of casualties, and we can hold on!"

"If you can't conquer, they can only withdraw their troops!"

"Brothers, don't give up, don't... This time I kneel down, my descendants will never stand up again!"

The dawn of hope, even like a candle, looks like it will go out at any time, but because it is the only hope, it can support everyone.

However, just as the candlelight was burning more vigorously, a sudden change occurred.

Boom boom boom boom-

Suddenly, a deafening roar came from the front, and the battlefield was boiling again. Many Qingyun soldiers raised their heads and saw in despair that there were even dense army of consciousness rushing into the battlefield.

They can't see how many people there are, they only know that there are more than one million.

These million people were like a hurricane, striking, and directly extinguishing the hope candle fire in the hearts of the stubborn Qingyun warrior. At that moment, too many people fell into despair, with blood and tears in their eyes, and even cried out loud.

People's hearts are not iron-clad.

Anyone will despair.

Especially when I was struggling for a long time and when I was about to see the dawn, I suddenly faced a fatal blow.

All previous efforts were futile in the face of cruel reality.

At this time, psychological collapse is unpredictable.

Many Qingyun warriors were stunned for a moment. In the face of the boiling torrent of flames, they felt as fragile as cotton, and under the burning of the flames, they were vulnerable.

"kill--!!!"

"Today is the death day of Qingyun Continent!"

"From now on, this territory belongs to our orderly Heavenly Clan, and you are all slaves and are only worthy of survival!"

"Abstain from defeat, collapse! Cry! Scream! Only in this way can you vent your fear of our orderly Clan!"

"Remember! On this sun, only my orderly heavenly clan is worthy of being called a higher race. All of you are inferior pigs and dogs!"

"Hahaha--"

All these words come from Li Xuanyang!

He had no scruples at all. He was arrogant, domineering, crushing, like the God of the Sun, and every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting the psychological defense line of the Qingyun warrior.

"Today, I, Li Xuanyang, let you, the inferior pigs and dogs understand that you are vulnerable and we are unstoppable! You are born with inferiority, we are supreme! Your soul is lowly, our inheritance is eternal!!"

He never laughed at the slightestly, nor did he hide his arrogance. This was his style. Under his ridicule, the army of the Order Clan became even more popular, and everyone laughed in anger, which made them more like devils burning fire. They were like the "carnivorous" race, and the Qingyun people were like the sheep that "eat grass". In front of the lion, apart from running away, apart from wailing, and what else could they do except watch their relatives and friends be eaten by the other party?

The deterrence of the million-distance army did indeed have the effect Li Xuanyang wanted. He was a ruthless man. He did not send all his troops at the beginning, which would indeed lead to heavy losses and stubborn resistance from the vanguard. However, once the other party had hope and exterminated his hope, he could take over the Qingyun Continent as quickly as possible and become famous in the orderly heavenly clan!

Only ruthless people are not afraid of losses.

On the contrary, the conspiracy of the Hidden Dragon Palace planned by the Sun Emperor was afraid of losses, so the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect found a chance to turn the tables. Li Xuanyang clearly saw this problem, so he was even more cruel than his father in this regard. At this moment, when he stepped on the bodies of his compatriots in the Order Clan and went forward to kill him, he did not frown at all.

"It's trouble."

Looking at the millions of Xuanyang Army who were so angry that they were as angry as a tiger, Long Wanying, Gu Jian Qingshuang and Yun Tianque all understood that in front of this ruthless man's back, the Qingyun warrior's confidence was shattered, and facing more than twice the enemy at the same time, a moment of complete collapse would occur.

This kind of collapse cannot be stopped.

No matter what Gu Jian Qingshuang said at this time, it actually didn't work. His voice alone could not stop the roar of the other million troops.

On the battlefield, a person's power is always limited, which makes Long Wanying suddenly feel powerless. She is a smart person, so naturally she knows that even if the Holy Dragon Emperor comes, it is impossible for the Qingyun warrior to withstand this moment of psychological collapse.

As cruel as Li Xuanyang, he has always been hinting at the doomsday of Qingyun Continent.

No one in the entire Sun Ten Thousand Sect can stop the fall of the Qinghun Sword Peak, and even more so that the millions of people behind them will die in the anger of the Order Heavenly Clan.

At that moment, time was like stillness. Even she was possessed by the devil and shed tears for this land. This kind of pain, which I had never experienced personally, could not be imagined.

In front of her, the people she loved, her husband, her son, Yang Ce who protected her until death, and a child she cared about day and night.

"Destiny, goodbye to the next life."

"Brother Xuan, Yang Ce, and Tian'er... I'll come to find you."

She and her companion beast, the dragon, burst into flames, rushed to the Qingyun warrior army one by one, and looked at death as if they were home. One by one, facing a million troops, chose to burn this battle.

"Everyone, even though one dies, there will be no regrets."

In front of the millions of troops, her voice was weak. As the White Dragon Emperor, she could not stop the imposing momentum of the Xuanyang Army.

Even if her death was of little effect, she would have no regrets.

With her identity as a supporter, many Qingyun warriors can indeed move.

The Nine Dragon Imperial Army, which came from the support of Xuanyuan Dragon Sect, played a major role. A team of tens of thousands of people all controlled the dragon, and crashed into the millions of troops like moths flying into a fire.

This scene was written into the eyes of countless sentient beings in Qingyun Continent and became the eternal memory of a clan.

However, this cannot change the fate of the weak being defeated and conquered.

All the passion cannot save the humility of the weak.

No matter how heroic it is, it can only move others, just move them.

Most of the time, touching has no effect.

Facing such a moth flying into the fire, seeing the longing Long Wanying, Li Xuanyang, who knew in his heart that she was the culprit of killing Li Wushuang, laughed out loud on the spot.

"I didn't expect that there was a big gift package."

He thought, today must be his lucky day.

There is no one on this star to prevent him from becoming the representative of the Emperor's Son.

His blood was boiling and burning, and a roar shook the sky, expressing his long-suppressed mood. As the son of the Emperor, he longed to have a reputation that was comparable to the Sun Emperor in the future, and that was the real Sun Emperor!

When his anger was burning to its peak, Long Wanying was already very close to him.

He smelled the prey.

Qingyun Continent, I smelled the smell of death.

At this moment when it was destined to be destroyed, a golden black light fell from the sky and penetrated between Long Wanying and Li Xuanyang.

Thumb kick!

Ten huge swords of consciousness gods flew into the air and pointed at the millions of Xuanyang troops.
Chapter completed!