Immortal and Demon Cultivation

In the three cities of Qingyu, Gusen and Hongyun, there is no one alive in the heavens. Every city was slaughtered by the warriors of the human world.

In addition to these three cities, more than a dozen villages in the off-road that the human army encountered were also burned down.

Hatred can only be washed away with blood.

Anger can only be filled with killing.

Three cities and seventeen villages, with a total of more than 30,000 innocent people in the heavens, were slaughtered by the hateful warriors of the human world in less than half an hour in the early morning.

Today is a day that will be recorded in the history of the heavens forever.

Today is destined to break the delicate balance of the three realms.

Whether it is attacking the city of the heavens or building a Jingguan on the Jiuchong Mountain, it is a means for the human world to show off its military power to the heavens.

It’s fun, the revenge has been avenged, and it has also frightened the people of the heavens.

But how will it end later?

Since ancient times, the heavens have been superior to the underworld and the human world. In the hearts of the heavens, from the emperor to the ordinary people, the creatures of the human world are all ants.

The innate glory and pride of the heavenly beings are not allowed or accepted. The noble heavenly beings are defeated and slaughtered by the ants of the human world.

It can be imagined that the second batch of reinforcements from the heavenly world must be extremely powerful. The more fiercely Ye Xiaochuan kills in the heavenly world this time, the fiercer the counterattack of the heavenly world will be.

The most cruel and bloody war in history between the human world and the heavenly world has also begun.

The wide range of involvement, the large number of casualties, and the cruelty of the fighting are almost the worst in all the catastrophes.

The army sent by the underworld alone exceeded five million, and the Hades sent countless ghost generals from the underworld to help the heavenly world fight this damn war.

The fighting in the nine mountains of the heavenly world is still going on.

Ye Xiaochuan is still surrounded by several mothers-in-law, who are asking questions about his household registration.

The world is not stable either. An undercurrent that determines the fate of many people has begun to surge in the world. The confrontation on Qixing Mountain is still going on, but the leaders of the righteous and the evil sects are living a comfortable life every day, drinking tea, chatting, and commenting on the major events in the heavens. It seems that the catastrophe in front of them is insignificant to them.

They are relaxed, but some are not.

After the beginning of spring, the temperature has risen quickly. Except for the north, the south has entered the rebirth of all things.

The snow is gone, the ice has melted, and the flowers and plants have sprouted, full of vitality.

A large-scale iron cavalry is advancing towards the southeast in the southern border wilderness, led by Zhao Zian, the young commander of the Xuanjia Army.

Since the war began, Zhao Zian has taken the lead. He is the vanguard of the cavalry in the world. He has successively hit the Storm Cavalry Regiment and the Destruction Legion of the heavens in Lao Yalin and outside the Eagle's Beak Cliff. Now he is also a household name.

The vanguard cavalry battalion he was in had more than three million people and had been marching in the southern border wilderness for three days, waiting for an opportunity to fight a decisive battle with the Storm Cavalry Regiment of the Heaven Realm. He now had the capital for a decisive battle. The five million cavalrymen of the Western Regions and the Beast Cavalry Corps of the Barbarian North were divided into three routes, passing through the Central Plains. After more than two months of marching, these three routes of reinforcements had arrived in the southern border wilderness. Now, in the southern border wilderness, the number of human cavalry has exceeded 14 million. If he did not seize the opportunity to swallow up the Phantom Tribe in one bite, the Phantom Tribe's Storm Cavalry Regiment would be in vain when it hid in the Ten Thousand Mountains of Southern Border.

A falcon made a loud eagle cry, swooped down from midair, and landed on Zhao Zian's flag. Zhao Zian stopped his horse and waved his hand, and the falcon flew from the flag to his arm.

There was a small bamboo tube tied to the eagle's claws. Zhao Zian poured out the paper from the bamboo tube, lifted the black armor mask, and read the words on the paper. The words were very strange, all of them were some strange numbers. This was the military order code invented by the soldiers of the Middle Earth in the human world. In order to prevent the enemy from stealing intelligence, there were many encrypted orders. The most common one was to divide the military order into two parts, and two people kept one part each. After arriving at the destination, they took out the broken military order and pieced it together. The code used by Zhao Zian's cavalry was more complicated. Each number represented a word, which required a special code book to decipher. Even if the heavenly warriors caught the eagle and obtained intelligence, it would be impossible to decipher what was written on it without the code book.

A confidant beside Zhao Zian immediately handed over a small book that was kept very carefully. Zhao Zian quickly found the corresponding words based on the numbers on the paper.

"The main force of the Phantom Department is stationed in the Pizigou area..."

Zhao Zian immediately asked the guards to spread out the map and quickly found the location of Pizigou.

He curled his lips and said to himself, "Finally found it." Then he said to his personal guards, "Send a message to the commander in the rear that the main force of the Storm Legion has been found. It is less than a thousand miles away from our current position. Let the commander lead the main force to catch up immediately. At the same time, send a letter to the Western Region Cavalry, telling them that they must arrive at Pizigou within three days and form a 300-mile encirclement of the Storm Legion in Pizigou."

Pizigou.

The phantom in red armor stood on a hillside, with a golden six-legged beast crawling beside him. There was also a more than ten-foot-long iron feather spear stuck in the ground, and her helmet feather mask was hung on the top of the spear.

It must be said that the phantom is really good-looking. After all, she is the daughter of Emperor Yan, and her appearance is not much worse than that of the Western Emperor's daughter, Princess Xiaoqi.

The female butcher who was once famous in the heavens is now in a state of sluggishness and has no trace of her former charm. The warriors and beast monsters in the heaven are not used to the severe cold of human winter. The last time the supplies that the Taixu Department helped to transport were all intercepted by the wizards of southern Xinjiang. In the past few months of cold winter, the Storm Legion has had a very difficult time. It took a lot of effort to get through it

Spring begins.

Without sufficient food and supplies, those powerful six-legged evil beasts were now a little skinny and their combat power was greatly reduced.

According to intelligence, five million reinforcements from the Western Region have already marched into the wasteland. Zhao Zian, the pioneer of the human cavalry, led three million cavalry to leave the Chinese army three days ago and searched the world for the main force of the Phantom Department in the southern wasteland.

This is the second time Phantom escaped. The first time in Old Crow Forest, he was defeated by the human cavalry with a fire attack and fled in panic.

Now she was running away again.

Two days ago, she was still confronting the human cavalry. Now she has retreated two thousand miles and came to the front line of Pizigou to station.

Phantom seemed to be born for war, and she felt that a battle that would determine the fate of the Storm Legion would begin in this wasteland in the near future.

The remaining blood of the setting sun dragged the shadows of this man, a beast, and a gun on the hillside for a long time. When the sun set, Phantom pulled out his spear, put the feathered visor on his head, and said slowly: "Zhao Zian, if you want to annihilate the Storm Cavalry in one fell swoop, it's not that easy. In this battle, Either you die or I die!"