The Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor: I am the Lord

In the first game, our ten war gods from hundreds of countries will fight. Daxia can send ten people to fight against my ten people until all the opponents are killed. The one who is still alive in the end wins. Do you, Daxia, dare to accept the challenge?

"Of course, if you are afraid of death, you can also admit defeat directly." Hahahahahaha!

However, before the so-called myth of the Hundred Kingdoms and Ten Wars came to light, the entire Daxia side instantly became excited. In an instant, hundreds of people rushed out, scrambling to get in front of Ye Tian.

Their eyes were burning with the flames of war, and every one of them had determination and fearlessness written on their faces.

"Palace Master, I, Lihentian, request to fight!" A tall figure stepped forward, his voice full of blood and passion. Immediately afterwards, Su Moke from Cihang Jingzhai, Xuanyuan Zongji from the Xuanyuan family, Hui Chan from Shaolin, Yu Hengzi from Yuxu Palace, Si Boqian from Guixu and others also asked for battle. Their words echoed in the air, like vows, shaking everyone's heart.

"Palace Master, we are willing to fight!" More voices sounded, and they were like torrents, converging into an unstoppable force. Their eyes were full of admiration and trust for Ye Tian, ​​and they knew that no matter what the outcome, they would fight to the end for the glory of Daxia.

Ye Tian looked at the enthusiastic monks in front of him, and a warm current surged in his heart. He knew that at this moment Daxia was united and fearless. He nodded slightly, with a hint of excitement and pride in his voice: "Okay! Today, let us witness the glory and glory of Daxia with the blood of our enemies!"

As Ye Tian's words fell, the entire Daxia side seemed to be ignited, with blood boiling and fighting spirit high. They knew that this battle would determine the fate of Daxia, but they did not show any fear or flinch. Because they know that as long as they unite as one and work hard, they will be able to create the glory and glory that belongs to Daxia!

Ye Tian was very pleased to see that today's Daxia monks were so determined and fearless. However, only ten people are needed for this battle, so Ye Tiandang said: "Everyone, of course everyone has a chance in today's battle, but this battle only requires ten people. The ones I named will go to fight, and the rest will temporarily Go back to the team first, don’t fight.”

"Yes! Palace Master!"

"Li Hentian, Su Moke, Zhang Jiuling, Hui Chan, Yu Hengzi, Sibaqian, Xiao Fu, Xia Chiyao, Meng Xingshi, and Yan Feichen." In the first battle, I order ten of you to fight.

"Yes! I will definitely live up to my mission."

As they spoke, a trace of determination flashed in the eyes of the ten people, and they immediately flew up and took the order. Their figures instantly transformed into ten unsheathed swords, and they rushed to the enemy's formation in the blink of an eye.

"kill!"

"kill......!"

With an icy cold shout, the battle broke out in an instant. This was a battle of life and death. They knew that Daxia had no retreat, and only by going all out could they have a chance of survival.

Their weapons shone coldly in the sunlight, and their eyes were full of murderous intent. It was a determination that could not be compromised and a determination to protect the homeland and the country. Their weapons shone with a sharp cold light, as if they were the sharpest blades in the world. Every sword, every knife, every shot carries their faith and determination, like a meteor streaking across the sky, unstoppable.

Facing the ten most powerful war gods in the Hundred Nations Alliance, they knew that only by killing each other could they protect Daxia and defend their homeland. They don't know whether they can survive or win, but they only know that they can't retreat, they can't give up, they can't fail.

"Boom boom boom, bang bang bang!"

In an instant, the earth trembled and the void roared, as if even the heaven and earth changed color. Every collision between swords was accompanied by a deafening roar, like thunder exploding in the sky, making people feel heart-stopping. The violent power raged on the battlefield, raising dust and smoke all over the sky, and the color of the world seemed to change.

"kill!"

Accompanied by the cold and violent shouts, the ten monks from Daxia were like tigers descending the mountain, moving forward bravely. Their swordsmanship is sharp and ruthless, and every swing of their swords seems to carry the force of thunder, striking directly at the enemy's vital points. Their palm skills are even more mysterious, sometimes as turbulent as a stormy sea, sometimes as soft as a gentle drizzle, but they contain deadly attacks...

However, in the face of such a powerful attack, the ten war gods of the Hundred Nations Alliance sneered on their faces, as if they had anticipated all this. Various attacks emerge in endlessly, extremely powerful, and also show shocking strength. Even in just a moment, Ye Tian discovered that the ten monks in Daxia were injured to varying degrees, with blood bleeding from the corners of their mouths.

"Boom, bang, bang, bang...!"

The two sides were separated at the first touch, and then fought together again with the power of destroying the world. At this moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the sun and the moon lost light, and even the void was torn apart. The entire battlefield was shrouded in dust and raging power. Although the monks on both sides were several miles apart, they were all Shocked by this shocking power.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill the Daxia human race...!"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill the enemy invaders and traitors, and protect the peace of Daxia!"

In just a few moments, the two sides collided hundreds of times. At this time, under Ye Tianfa, the ten people of Daxia had their internal organs shattered, and they were only holding on with their will. If nothing unexpected happened, the enemy would give them another heavy blow, and they would definitely not be able to withstand another heavy blow from the enemy.

Seeing this scene, all the monks in Daxia could not help but shed a cold sweat for them without changing their expressions. At this time, Ye Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and snorted secretly: "It seems that we can only go here!"

Seeing this, the ten war gods of the Hundred Nations Alliance even showed disdain on their faces, and said sarcastically: "Hmph! Just ten of you trash from Great Xia want to compete with my ten war gods. Now I will send you to hell. ”

"boom!"

As the words were spoken, the auras of the ten war gods of the Hundred Nations Alliance exploded. Some were like a scorching sun rising suddenly, and the bright light made it difficult to look directly; and some were like devils in the darkness, opening their cold eyes. Their fangs are extremely terrifying; some are more like ferocious beasts in the wilderness, exuding a fierce and bloody aura...; their momentum instantly climbed to the peak, and every force surged like an ocean. It shook the entire battlefield.

Seeing this, the enemy army naturally knew that their ten war gods were about to perform a killing move, and they immediately let out a loud roar. The Daxia monks' expressions suddenly changed, and many of them clenched their fists and let out thunderous roars...!

At this time, the ten monks in the center of the Great Xia battlefield felt even more intense pressure, which was a threat of death. But they did not flinch, but their eyes burned with a more determined flame. They knew that this battle had reached a critical moment and they could not retreat under any circumstances. Even if the Nascent Soul self-destructed, they would still have to pull these enemies to back them up.

At this moment, their eyes revealed determination and madness. The true energy surges crazily in the body, as if it wants to tear apart all the bonds and break through the sky. Haoran's true energy expanded dramatically in his dantian, like a sphere about to explode, containing destructive power.

"Fight!" One of the monks shouted loudly, his voice full of unyielding and madness. Immediately afterwards, the ten monks mobilized the true energy in their bodies to prepare for the final decisive battle. Their aura instantly climbed to its peak, as if it was about to overturn the entire battlefield.

Seeing this, the expressions of the ten war gods of the Hundred Nations Alliance also changed slightly. They felt the madness and determination emanating from the Daxia monks, and knew that this was a life and death battle with no way out.

But at the same time, they were also very confident in their own strength and did not take the ten monks in Daxia seriously. They even believed that even if these ten monks from Daxia blew themselves up, they would still be able to escape unscathed.

"Hahahahaha!"

"You ants of Daxia, I have been playing with you for so long. This God of War is no longer interested in playing with you anymore. You must die!"

Seeing the enemy's surging attack, the ten people in Daxia were running their true energy crazily. However, just when they triggered the true energy to self-destruct, a cold voice suddenly came into their ears: "Stupid! Immediately condense the strongest Use your ultimate move to attack the enemy. With me here, you have nothing to worry about."

And at the moment when Ye Tian secretly transmitted the message, in a daze, the attack of the ten war gods of the Hundred Nations Alliance was already coming. At this moment, even the monks in Daxia were trembling. They also believe that under such a huge disparity in strength, "the first battle in Daxia will definitely be lost, and there will be no chance of recovery!"

Seeing this, the monks on the Daxia battlefield had helplessly closed their eyes. Because they simply could not bear to see the tragic scene of Daxia's top ten monks being slaughtered by the enemy.