Conquer all worlds starting from the mythical Three Kingdoms

Seeing the angel army being wiped out, the God of Elements could no longer relax.

"Bloom, and burn my remains with the blazing holy fire!"

Mithra I, the former god of the elements and now the leader of Zoroastrianism, the state religion of Persia, roared and fully unleashed his power.

After being defeated by Lu Bu, he hid in the body of Ardashir and used destiny to achieve his own path combining magic and clouds.

Naturally, he also developed his own monarch talent - Holy Fire Burning Body. Although it has been reduced from all elements to pure fire elements, the height is the same.

The effect of this monarch's talent is to ignite the fire in the hearts of all soldiers, thereby strengthening the physical fitness and will of all soldiers to varying degrees.

The bonus effect for soldiers with the incineration talent is far greater than that for other soldiers, almost 30% more.

And with the help of the will of the Persian Empire, a military soul corps, the Fire-worshiping corps, was formed. That was the reason why Babak and his men were born in ashes when they entered the three talents. They had an example to follow, and fire worship was a common feature of Parthia, Parthia, and Persia.

"The blazing holy fire will burn my remains!"

Along with the roar of Mithras I, all the soldiers of the Zoroastrian Legion roared along. The power of the military soul completely erupted under the guidance of the monarch's talent. The powerful momentum directly stunned all the Xinghan soldiers in front.

"Get out of my way!"

Mithras I roared and swept his spear across. The terrifying flames burned like real flames, and even spread directly from the tip of the spear to the soldiers in front. Even the Nether Guards could not resist this attack.

The flames blooming from the Zoroastrian soldiers at this moment were more ferocious than those of Babak and the other three talents on the South Gate battlefield.

The Zoroastrian soldiers, with flames burning all over their bodies, followed Mithras I with fearless momentum, and began to advance head-on in neat steps under the cover of the gun formation.

The Netherworld Guards who were sniping at them were forced to retreat again and again.

The rage fueled by will is an inevitable and fatal attack unless one's willpower reaches a certain level.

"Die!" Mithras I, with his unstoppable force, swept his gun violently.

"Oh!"

A heavy crash exploded in the air. This was the first time that Mithras I encountered an obstacle since the full liberation of the Zoroastrian Legion.

Even if the opponent relied on his teammates behind him to use shields to cushion his body, the undeniable fact is that his attack was blocked and the opponent was an elite with three talents.

"Get out of my way!"

With a ferocious smile on his face, Mithras I swept his spear across again. The flames had spread along the attack to the shield-bearing soldiers. Even the elite soldiers with three talents would be at a disadvantage when facing them as their strength was offset.

In the field of single combat, the Zoroastrian Legion is quite powerful. Their idealistic talents mean that any legion that fights against them will be forcibly weakened, and they themselves will even gain benefits from it.

Mithras I swung his spear towards the opposite side, about to sweep away the garbage on the opposite side like before, but the touch that came in the next instant and the huge force that reversed back directly broke the spear in his hand.

"What a powerful force!"

An ugly face appeared behind the big shield and spoke in a dialect that Mithras I did not understand, but looking at the other party's expression, Mithras I could guess that the other party was praising his strength.

But for Mithras I, the former main god, there was no need for others to praise his power. Instead, it was a kind of arrogant humiliation.

Slowly knocking the shield to the ground, Dian Wei looked at Mithra I in front of him. He had no intention of humiliating the opponent. He really felt that the guy on the opposite side was a bit strong. The soldiers of the Emperor's Guards were already very powerful, but in front of the opponent, they were still as weak as babies.

So he took the initiative to step forward, taking over the soldier's position and standing opposite Mithras I. This was also the greatest significance of his commanding the Emperor's Guards, to prevent the attacks of some super individuals.

Super soldiers cannot influence the situation on a large battlefield, but they still have a strong performance in this kind of small local battlefield.

After Mithras I was restrained by Dian Wei, the Emperor's Guards and the Zoroastrian Legion had already engaged in a full-scale battle.

The well-trained Emperor's guards immediately lowered their bodies, carried their large shields and launched a fierce attack. At this moment, their pure strength was fully unleashed without regard for their own injuries, and the Zoroastrian Legion, which had been advancing triumphantly, was stopped in an instant.

The Zoroastrian Legion was not discouraged at all. The holy fire was a fatal attack to soldiers with weak wills, but for a powerful legion, it was easy to resist. It was at this time that the Zoroastrian Legion showed what they were really good at - war of attrition.

Their flames can weaken the enemy's will, physical strength, internal energy... everything tangible and intangible will be burned by the holy fire.

However, after the spreading flames were transmitted from the weapons to the Emperor's guards, they could not go any further. The soldiers of the Zoroastrian Legion could not even feel the weakness of the opponent.

"How can this be!"

Mithras I found it a little unbelievable, but he soon discovered that it was not that there was no effect, but that the effect of the flame was infinitely weakened. The armor on the opponent's body bore most of the burning effect, and only a very small part could actually affect the opponent.

"Nothing is impossible!"

Dian Wei sneered, and while Mithras I was shocked, he smashed the new weapon in Mithras I's hand with a punch, then rushed forward. It would be a great achievement to kill this guy.

For other people, it is difficult to kill masters on the battlefield. Even Lu Bu finds it difficult to achieve any success when dealing with some masters who have broken through the realm. However, there are two exceptions.

One is Guan Yu, who can kill people with his sword; the other is Dian Wei, who can burst out at close range; both of them can create amazing results in the shortest time.

Mithras I is a master, so Dian Wei needs to be closer to him.

The biggest reason why the Holy Fire was ineffective was mainly due to the power armor worn by the Emperor's guards. These heavy armors were mixed with special minerals from the Netherworld.

The special ore produced from the netherworld has obvious resistance to will-type effects, and it begins to shine on the battlefield for the first time.

Although the part burned by the holy fire increases at a speed visible to the naked eye, the Emperor's guards who are not affected in the first place can smash their opponents with all their strength.

"Boom!"

There was a dull explosion. The soldiers of the Zoroastrian Legion were simply unable to resist the fierce attack of the Emperor's Guards who were armed with power armor. Every time they were punched, the soldiers who were hit would definitely fly backwards, and some were even knocked several meters into the air.

However, the soldiers of the Zoroastrian Legion demonstrated their second specialty, which was their terrifying recovery ability. They also possessed the unique ability to resist death of the Military Soul Legion. Even if their chests were smashed and dented, they could recover by rolling on the ground.

But it was obvious that the Zoroastrian Legion, which had completely lost its ability to advance, had to face a horrifying fact. That was that on their two wings, two three-talent legions were circling behind them and preparing to launch a surprise attack, while they were unable to break through the iron wall in front of them.

At this point, Han Xin has already grasped a 99% chance of winning, and the remaining 1% depends only on Ardashir, who carries the will of the empire, and the Holy Meteor Riders behind him.

As for Bakza, there were only more than a thousand defeated soldiers left, and they left the battlefield far away. He intended to bypass the First Yellow Sky Legion to launch a surprise attack, but looking at the extreme Danyang beside Han Xin, Bakza finally chose to act as a spectator.

Witness the last glory of Persia.

"What do you think? Do you want to surrender?"

Ma Er parried Ardashir's attack with a smile, and stretched out his hand to use light and shadow manipulation to show Ardashir the scenes on other battlefields.

Ardashir did not say anything, but just used his strength to force Ma Er back, then separated from the Holy Meteorite Cavalry and the First Yellow Sky Legion, reorganized the formation, and looked in the direction of Mu Yi.

Now, everything fell on him.

Victory means victory, defeat means death. The Extreme Danyang cannot stop the Holy Meteorite Cavalry, just like Bakza cannot withstand the First Yellow Sky Legion.

The two sides have been fighting for such a long time, but so far, the number of people who have fallen is only a handful. He has personally experienced the power of the First Huangtian Legion.

The reason why the other side has not launched a big fight until now is, firstly, they want to persuade them to surrender, and secondly, there will be considerable casualties in a fight. Firstly, the Huangtian Legion is strong, but it has not yet reached the level where it can crush the Holy Meteorite Cavalry without any injuries.

Therefore, both sides were fighting at a probing level, trying to find out each other's background. However, although it was called a test, the guards led by Bakza simply could not withstand the destruction that such a battle would bring.

"Do I have to bear all of this?"

Ardashir looked at the scimitar in his hand with a bitter look on his face. He knew very well that the situation was hopeless.

But there was always a fire burning and roaring in his chest, as if it wanted to destroy everything.

Looking at the face reflected on the blade, Ardashir's eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and the same was true for the Holy Fallen Knights following behind him. With a light tap on their helmets, the entire Holy Fallen Knights army directly entered a dark golden glow state.

"It seems you have made your choice!"

Ma Er's originally relaxed expression also became serious. It seemed that Ardashir had made the final choice, and this was a choice that none of them wanted to see.

"There are always things you have to do in life!"

Ardashir laughed, as if he had been freed from some shackles, and his aura began to rise wildly.

"Bloom, my heart, no one can stop me!"

The blood-red light burst out directly from Ardashir's body, and with his strong will, it covered all the soldiers of the Holy Fallen Knights.

The First Yellow Sky Legion is very strong, but just kill them.

Without further ado, just kill him.

"Emperor, do you want me to stop Ardashir?"

Lu Bu felt itchy as he looked at Ardashir. At this moment, Ardashir was truly qualified to compete with him. He was a truly strong man, without any impurities.

"This is the battle of the First Huangtian Legion!" Mu Yi rejected Lu Bu.

This battle can only be fought by the First Yellow Sky Legion.

At this moment, Ardashir and the Holy Fallen Knights were very strong, incredibly strong. With the destiny bestowed upon them, the military spirit burning, and the imperial will fully blossoming, even Ardashir himself was sublimated.

And this kind of opponent is suitable to be the stepping stone for the First Huangtian Legion to move towards the next path.

"Persia will win!" Ardashir's strong wish called out to guide the future direction. The absolute intuition guided him to move at super high speed and quickly arrived in front of the First Yellow Sky Legion.

Like a torrent of neon light, the roar like beating drums was transmitted, and a magnificent momentum covered the First Huangtian Legion like a substance.

That is enough suppressive force to make elite soldiers lose their will to fight!

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian must stand!"

Ma Er roared, and the legion's talents fully blossomed. He used his internal energy as fuel and his will as flame, unleashing absolute power.

A fierce momentum burst out from the First Yellow Sky Legion. At this moment, the dazzling light was no longer the specialty of the Holy Meteorite Knights. The First Yellow Sky Legion was also shining brightly. The gilded light continued to circulate and rise, directly tearing a beam of light through the sky.

Every soldier of the Huangtian Legion is like a golden-armored god in mythology.

The First Huangtian Legion condensed into a whole, and its overwhelming momentum pushed back against the momentum of the Holy Meteorite Cavalry.

The mere clash of momentum was enough to tear the earth apart, and the clash of wills that distorted reality created a deep gully between the two legions.

The two miracle legions standing at the top of the world chose to charge forward at the same time at this moment.

The dark gold flood and the golden flood collided directly with each other, and an all-out decisive battle broke out. Both sides had no intention of dodging at all and fought head-on.

What both sides want is to kill the opponent head-on in an invincible manner.

With the momentum of a cavalry charge, the Holy Fallen Cavalry, who seized the initiative, launched the attack first.

"One sword!" The rider of the Holy Fallen Cavalry swung his sword indifferently. The golden light slashed towards the soldiers of the First Yellow Sky Legion with an almost irresistible cutting ability. Amid the hissing sound of metal clashing, the scimitars shot out countless sparks on the surface of the Yellow Sky soldiers' bodies.

At this moment, a fierce clash occurred between the attack that cut through all defenses and the defense that resisted all attacks.

In the end, the ultimate attack broke through the defense and shattered the armor of Huang Tian's soldiers, but the remaining force was like a spent bow and arrow, and failed to really harm the bodies of Huang Tian's soldiers.

"Now it's our turn to fight back!"

Bai He held the sword with both hands, and after resisting the attack of the Holy Fallen Knight, he took a firm step forward and slashed with the blade while roaring.

There was no unnecessary movement, just a single chop to send the opponent to his death.

The extremely brilliant will distorted reality and brought about a powerful destructive force, drawing a blade of light and falling down, and the Holy Fallen Riders in front of them were all shattered.

The outcome was decided in an instant.

The all-shattering power of the Holy Fallen Knights fell on the dazzling armor of the Huangtian Legion. Even if it was the strongest attack by a man taking advantage of the horse's momentum, the final outcome was nothing more than the shattering of the sword and armor together.

The soldiers of the Huangtian Legion, with their armor shattered, were able to withstand the blow, step forward, and chop everything in front of them with one sword.

Your attack is achieved by distorting reality with your will, so we will use our will to distort reality to negate your attack!

Attacks that cut through all defenses and defenses that resist all attacks will ultimately come back to the most basic contest of wills.

The will of the Holy Fallen Knight is indeed brilliant, but the will of me, the First Yellow Heaven, will only be stronger than yours.

The Emperor is watching us. We are protecting him and we cannot take a single step back.