Star Trace Gate

In the mountains and forests.

The Dragon Head listened to Ren's incoherent words and was very confused: "What story?"

He looked north intently and saw that the direction of the grain camp was already a sea of ​​fire. He sighed in amazement, "Alas, nothing."

After saying this, Ren collected his thoughts and calmed his emotions, only then did his pale cheeks regain color.

Seeing that he didn't want to answer, the Dragon Chief immediately changed the subject: "Look, Han Liang's general has entered the battle, and the morale of Daqian's soldiers is high. We can't delay any longer, we have to go on stage."

Upon hearing this, Ren also looked towards the battlefield, and saw that the place where the two armies were fighting was filled with desperate fighting and thousands of horses colliding with each other. The battlefield was so vast that it stretched for nearly a hundred miles.

That night, it seemed as if the entire Bashu region could hear the tragic and wailing sounds coming from the Shura battlefield.

Ren also looked closely and saw a command platform built of stone and wood. It was about ten feet high and had twenty-four wheels underneath that could be pushed by manpower. It was now approaching the center of the battlefield.

There were Korean flags on both sides of the platform, and there were 10,000 guards guarding each of the four directions.

That was the command platform of Han Liang, the commander-in-chief of the three armies, who was responsible for commanding the troops and issuing orders to the various armies.

As long as this platform remains standing, Daqian’s military might will be strong.

Ren Ye stared at the stage, his expression gradually becoming serious and cold.

He turned around, his eyes swept over nearly two hundred fourth-grade masters, and said loudly: "The nine lands of Shangyu have fallen into war, which is not what I want, and it is not something I can stop alone! Guan Feng and Han Chan conspired together, borrowed the power of the Daqian Yulin Party, and laid out the borders of the two countries, causing hundreds of thousands of people in Qingliang Prefecture to be shrouded in plague; causing chaos in the three prefectures of Lingnan; and causing tens of thousands of people in Luori Town to be killed! This national hatred, family feud, and personal grudges are all gathered in this hundreds of miles of war tonight!"

"The war has already begun, with hundreds of thousands of people on the battlefield. If we continue to talk about justice at this moment, it would be hypocritical and contrary to the teachings of the ancient emperor."

"The Emperor once said: If heaven and earth are unified, and the mountains and rivers are of one color, then there will be peace for all eternity. If an enemy attacks, kill him; if heaven is unkind, strike him down!"

Ren Ye spoke in a deep voice, clasped his fists and saluted solemnly, shouting: "Now, I am fortunate to have the trust and love of all the elders, close friends, and fellow brothers and sisters, and I am qualified to play against the enemies of Daqian! I am really terrified and grateful! At this moment, the decisive battle has come. Please join me on the stage and annihilate the enemy outside the Juma Pass. Let the sun shine brightly tomorrow and the war stop!"

The shouts gradually spread, and nearly two hundred fourth-grade warriors stood up at the same time.

"boom!"

Fan Mingxian showed his magical power in the mountains and forests. He suddenly rose up to the sky and shouted, "Black Robe Shousui, rise up with me. I will seize the nine lands of Shangyu and give them to my junior brother. I congratulate him for his promotion to the third rank in advance."

"Burn with desire!" Ji Canghai's whole body suddenly caught fire and he went with Fan Ming.

"I will shed my blood to open the gates of heaven, I will shine my armor to suppress the north, kill!" It was very rare for the beloved concubine to set the pace for her man. After shouting the slogan in front of her head, she flew lightly to the battlefield.

"Whoosh whoosh...!"

At the command of the two men, the black-robed guards all soared into the sky, shining with magical light and charging towards the battlefield.

Not far away, the eight old ministers stood side by side. The leader, old man Xusheng, dressed in white, said, "When the old Dragon Lord was still alive, I thought about it day and night and dreamed of entering the Shangyu Nine Lands countless times. Unfortunately, until his death, he was unable to lead the army north and stand here... to see the scenery of Daqian."

"The young master is still alive, so he came today." An old nun beside him smiled and replied, "When the purple air appears in the world, the real dragon appears. It is also the young master's chance to seize the nine lands of Shangyu.

"The eight of us have seen off one generation and educated another, which is enough to comfort us in this life." Elder Xusheng smiled and raised his hand: "Everyone, please come in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the seven people nearby raised their arms and summoned their own magical weapons, chatting and laughing, and then rushed towards the battlefield shoulder to shoulder.

……

Minshan Mountain was surrounded by dozens of miles of swords and sabers, and there were scenes of desperate fighting. The two armies were fighting in a melee, and human lives were lost like grass. There was another mountain of corpses under the mountain of corpses, and the black soil was soaked three inches deep under the sea of ​​blood. If the door of the King of Hell was opened, it would be nothing more than this scene.

"Boom boom boom...!"

Divine rainbows came from the west, streaking across the center of the battlefield like meteors, illuminating the entire dark night as bright as day.

Below, the generals and soldiers of the two warring countries all looked up to the sky with frozen expressions after hearing the noise.

"Whose people are they? Are they experts from my Daqian Tianjian Division?"

"No, they are dressed in mixed clothes!"

"Not good, that group of supernatural powers are heading towards our military commander's platform."

"Hahaha, the ones leading them are Little Prince Huai and the Dragon Chief of the Green Camp."

"Brothers, our high-ranking soldiers have arrived, kill them."

"...!"

One family is happy while another is sad. When the soldiers and generals of Daqian saw that the people coming were King Xiao Huai and other people with supernatural powers, they suddenly felt uneasy and panicked.

Previously, the record of the Little King Huai and the Green Camp army breaking the Shangyu Fifth-grade City Defense Formation in less than two hours was still ringing in the ears of the Daqian soldiers. Now, this group of supernatural powers came together again, who could not be afraid?

On the contrary, after seeing this group of people with supernatural powers, the morale of the southern Xinjiang army was greatly boosted and the desire to fight was high.

On a tall horse, the fat dragon heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Ren Ye and the others: "It's just right, everything is just right."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his sword and shouted: "Our army has entered the game, the three armies listen to my orders, and we will fight with all our might and bury the enemy at Jumaguan!"

"Kill, kill, kill!!"

"...!"

The southern Xinjiang army, which had been struggling to defend itself, suddenly shouted in unison again and launched a charge.

Not long after, Ren Ye led a group of fourth-grade masters with magical powers and charged into the vast army.

After landing, those of high rank displayed their magical powers, and rushed from all directions to the highest command platform of Daqian to kill.

With so many high-quality people acting in unison and with clear goals, the Daqian central army formation instantly became chaotic. With countless soldiers and people with supernatural powers around them, they worked together to protect the platform.

"We have fallen into the enemy's formation. If we don't retreat, it will be difficult to escape." Ren Ye held the Human Emperor Sword and slashed while shouting: "Don't pay attention to the reinforcements around us, just climb up the platform and kill the enemy general!"

Those with fourth-grade supernatural powers all fell into the center of the Daqian army formation, which was an extremely risky move. If they failed to behead them, they would be trapped in an endless stranglehold, because the opponent also had high-grade powers and would never let them leave easily.

With tens of thousands of troops gathering here and the enemy's high-level troops entangled in them, if they can't escape, the entire army may be destroyed.

Fan Ming, Ji Canghai, Long Shou and other leaders were naturally very clear about this, so they used their strongest magical powers at the beginning and fought the decisive battle with the mentality of living towards death.

"Boom!"

Erlang manifested the Holy Lord, who rose up to imitate the laws of heaven and earth and stood beside Han Liangshuai's Taipei.

He raised the three-pointed, double-edged sword high and swept it across. A blood mist filled the air in front of him, revealing a large area of ​​red land.

Beside him, Ji Canghai and other fourth-grade masters were supporting him, and they used magic weapons one after another to temporarily hold back more than 10,000 enemy troops.

"Puff puff……!"

On the south side, eight old ministers stood in the air and together suppressed thousands of enemy troops, preventing the enemy generals from advancing.

In the center of the battlefield, a group of black-robed keepers fought a bloody battle under the general platform. After slaughtering thousands of soldiers, they put the enemy's central army formation into complete chaos.

At this moment, Xu Qingzhao shouted in a clear voice: "Zhu Zigui! We will lead the troops for you and kill the generals on the stage!"

"Boom!"

Ren also summoned the Human Emperor Sword to clear the way, his body soared into the sky, leaped dozens of feet high, and looked down at the platform.

"Boom!"

At this moment, more than a dozen fourth-rank Tianjiansi officials on the high platform flew up, trying to stop Ren Ye and protect Han Liang.

"Whizzing……!"

Below, more than twenty black-robed watchmen flew up together, stood in front of Ren Ye and dealt with the enemy.

During the chaotic battle between the two sides, Ren Ye stood outside the arena, holding the Human Emperor Sword, staring at the silver-armored general on the high platform, and shouted in a low voice: "The Sword has the Kingdom of God!"

"Ong!"

Thousands of rays of light shone brightly, and the mighty energy of heaven and earth condensed in the sword intent.

A gust of breeze blew by, and a man with a sword rushed towards the platform.

"brush!"

At this moment, the silver-armored general standing on the high platform suddenly turned his head and looked at Ren Ye, his eyes full of mockery.

"You—have been fooled."

A cold voice exploded in Ren Ye's ears.

"Boom!"

Endless sword beams swept past, like a river flowing backwards, bombarding the platform with incomparable density.

The earth shook, and a brilliant array of light suddenly appeared on the platform. The surrounding soldiers and people with magical powers all lost their hearing and their eyes turned white.

After the sword fell, Ren only felt a huge force pushing him back. His body was uncontrollably rushed back dozens of meters before he finally stopped.

After he stood up, he looked up and saw that the light of the formation pattern around the platform was gradually fading away: "What a strong formation!"

"Little King Huai, I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

On the high platform, the silver-armored general raised his arm and pointed at Ren Ye: "Tonight, I will die with you!!"

Ren Ye heard the voice and looked over, only to see that the person standing on the platform was not Han Liang, but Han Chan, with whom he had been playing chess for a long time.

After the Sunset Town incident, many captured practitioners could not bear the torture and drew portraits of Han Chan. Ren had seen it with his own eyes.

The battle is about to begin tonight. Han Chan once knelt in the tent, hoping for a final battle to atone his sins and save the nine lands of Shangyu.

Han Liang sympathized with his aspirations and thought he was useful, so he allowed him to go up to the high platform, pretend to be the general of the central army, and lure the enemy to come and behead him.

Under the high platform, a third-grade Black Tortoise Formation was set up to be able to withstand the enemy's attack.

In mid-air, Ren Ye stood with his sword on his back, squinting at Han Chan: "I worked so hard to build the border, but in the end, all I got is to be a scapegoat! Is it worth it?"

Han Chan stood on the high platform, wearing silver armor, and laughed: "Haha, how do you know that you are not a chess piece to die in vain? How do you know that these tens of thousands of people fell down like wheat being cut, but are not making wedding clothes for others?"

This reply has a double meaning, with a hint of sarcasm, but the sarcasm is not made clear.

However, Ren Ye heard this and instantly understood what the other party meant: "Oh, how do you know that? I haven't seen the answer to the riddle yet?"

Upon hearing this, Han Chan was stunned on the platform for a moment.

But his arrogant and conceited character did not trust or see the answer at all, and he just said calmly: "You can continue to be mysterious. But tonight, all the results are predetermined, no one can escape this game of chess, that hand!"

"You won't die here, because I will spare your life and let you see with your own eyes how I... overturn this chessboard!!"

Ren Ye's eyes suddenly gleamed with brilliance, and he spoke word by word: "When the seeds are scattered all over the ground, you will die in front of the mass grave in Sunset Town!"

Han Chan's eyes became a little dazed when she saw how confident he was.

"Ong!"

Ren was also concentrating his sword intent, preparing to break the formation.

Han Chan came back to her senses, still shaking her head in disbelief, "You are just a chess piece and you don't even know it, you are just a frog in the well."

He turned around suddenly and shouted, "Please ask the Five Sacred Mountains to help us take back the Shangyu Nine Lands of Daqian!"

The shouts drifted slowly.

Behind the three armies, in a forest, a child of seven or eight years old who had been waiting for a long time, munched on a sesame cake like a starving ghost and said, "Is someone calling us?"

"Little Wonton, the officers and soldiers are asking you to take action." The middle-aged man next to him nodded and replied.