Great Slaughter System

boom! ! !

Ji Wudao and Feng Yongheng exchanged a move, and both of them backed away.

The strength of the two of them is between equals, and neither of them can do anything to each other at all.

And when Ji Wudao and Ji Wudao were fighting, Ji Yong's body had already been snatched back by the Qianwu Empire.

Ji Wudao regained his composure now. Although the death of his son still made him very angry, he had to think about the overall situation. The Qianwu Empire relied on the territory of the Central Plains to develop. The Central Plains is the root of the Qianwu Empire, so there is no room for loss.

Ji Wudao wanted to withdraw from the battlefield by taking advantage of the impact of the fight with Feng Yongheng, but at this moment, two figures suddenly rushed out from the army of the Lingzu Kingdom.

Those two figures were both in the Immortal Martial Realm, and they attacked Ji Wudao as soon as they rushed out.

The sudden change took everyone by surprise, but Ji Wudao, as a strong immortal martial artist, still reacted the fastest to the sudden sneak attack.

Ji Wudao let out an angry roar, his true energy exploded, and he attacked the two men who were sneaking up with all his strength.

boom! ! !

The fight between the three of them was earth-shattering, and a terrifying aftermath spread to the surroundings.

Ji Wudao spat out a mouthful of blood, and quickly retreated. Although he reacted, he was still wounded in the face of two opponents of the same level attacking with all their strength.

At this moment, a cold light suddenly appeared, and Fang Tian's painted halberd fell across the sky suddenly.

This halberd was very sudden, and the attack time was chosen very well, just when Ji Wudao was exhausted.

puff! ! ! Fang Tian drew a halberd across Ji Wudao's chest, bringing up a cloud of blood mist.

Ji Wudao's body fell from the sky and hit the ground with a bang.

"Marshal." The generals of the Qianwu Empire saw Ji Wudao defeated by the three immortal warriors, their expressions changed, and then the soldiers of the Qianwu Empire rushed up angrily, ready to rescue Ji Wudao.

But when the soldiers rushed halfway, a half-moon-shaped attack fell from the sky and smashed into the group of soldiers in an instant, causing casualties in an instant.

"General Wu, let's retreat. The marshal is defeated and the high-end combat power is insufficient. None of us can block the attack of those three immortal warriors." A general sat on the horse and said anxiously.

And the General Wu mentioned by the general is Ji Wudao's deputy general. When General Wu heard the general's words, his expression was ugly, but for the sake of the overall situation, he gritted his teeth and said, "Let's retreat first. If our entire army is wiped out here, the Eastern Territory is really in danger. You should send someone to notify the major forces in the Eastern Territory now, and ask them to help us resist the attack of the Spirit Race Kingdom."

The army was defeated like a mountain, and as General Wu gave the order to retreat, the armies of the Qianwu Empire fled towards the rear like a mess of sand.

General Wu led the remaining generals and continued to organize the formation of those soldiers, but there were too many people, and many generals died because of the war with the Spirit Tribe Kingdom, and there was a serious shortage of high-level generals, and it was impossible to convey orders to every soldier's ears.

The army of the Lingzu Kingdom was screaming and killing, and their momentum was like a rainbow, like wild horses running wild, constantly chasing and killing the army of the Qianwu Empire.

For many years, people from foreign countries have never stepped into the Central Plains. The beautiful mountains and rivers in the Central Plains are where their dreams lie. There are abundant resources and beautiful women there. Everything is so attractive.

With the infinite dreams of the soldiers of the Spirit Race Kingdom towards the Central Plains, their aura became even higher. With a force weaker than that of the Qianwu Empire, all the soldiers of the Qianwu Empire who were killed turned on their backs and threw away their helmets and armor.

And the strong men of the Void Realm in the Qianwu Empire are also being hunted down by people from the Spirit Tribe and overseas. There are countless battlefields, some of which are fought by thousands or hundreds of soldiers, and some are battlefields for the strong of the Void Realm.

The border of the Eastern Region can be said to be full of wolf smoke, and stumps and broken arms can be seen everywhere.

General Wu led an army of less than 20,000 people and fled in panic all the way. Behind him, Nangong Wuchang led the soldiers of the Lingzu Kingdom to chase and kill them, rushing straight to the hinterland of the Eastern Region.

And Feng Yongheng and other overseas people were also rushing towards the Eastern Region. With the beautiful mountains and rivers they saw along the way, Feng Yongheng and others felt like wanderers returning home.

At the time of the war on the border of the Eastern Region, the Enthronement Ceremony at the Good Fortune Gate was over.

Outside the Good Fortune Dao Sect, the little real person Chang Letian wore the exclusive Taoist robe of the Good Fortune Dao Sect head, and said to Shen Lang: "Brother Shen, thank you for coming to my enthronement ceremony this time. I accept this favor. If Brother Shen has anything to do in the future, you can directly send someone to notify me. As long as I can do it, I will definitely help."

Shen Lang smiled slightly, closed the folding fan, cupped his hands and said, "Brother Changle, let's just say goodbye and see you later."

Regarding Chang Letian's overtures, Shen Lang didn't say anything, anyway, he didn't have any conflicts with the Taoist sect, since Chang Letian was willing to make friends with him, he just went on, anyway, he didn't lose anything, maybe it will be useful in the future.

Chang Letian sent Shen Lang all the way down the mountain before waving goodbye to Shen Lang.

The three of Shen Lang were not in a hurry to return to Shen's house. Since they came out, they just happened to have a look at the scenery of the Eastern Region and cultivate their sentiments.

The place where the Good Fortune Gate is located is not too far from the border of the Eastern Territory, but it is not close. Just less than half a day after the three of them left the Good Fortune Gate, they suddenly felt the vitality between the heaven and the earth fluctuate violently.

Sensing the fluctuation of vitality, Shen Lang became interested, and immediately said: "Come on, let's go and have a look."

If it is a casual martial artist, or a weak martial artist, he must not dare to look at it curiously, because it may lead to disaster because of curiosity, but in front of Shen Lang, he is a bold person with high skills, and there is nothing in the entire Zhenwu Continent that he can be afraid of, unless it is a broken strong.

But the battle of the Shattered Powerhouse, the power to destroy the world, can be felt even by people in the entire Zhenwu Continent, it is simply not comparable to this fluctuation of vitality.

According to Shen Lang's guess, the person who fights the battle is at most a strong man in the virtual world. He is also curious because of boredom, so he is ready to go to see the excitement.

The three of Shen Lang seemed to be walking unhappily, but each step seemed to be teleporting, spanning more than ten meters.

The place where the vitality fluctuations came out was a mountain forest. At this time, hundreds of people were fighting in the forest, including soldiers from the Qianwu Empire and the Lingzu Kingdom.

And in the distance of those soldiers, there are two figures fighting fiercely.

The strengths of those two figures are probably in the Void Realm, and every time the two fight against each other, a large area of ​​trees will collapse, and the ground will be destroyed badly.

Everyone saw the sudden arrival of the three of Shen Lang, but they didn't stop. Although Shen Lang was very famous, it didn't mean that everyone had seen it, and it was still a time of life and death, and those people would not stop.

Holding a folding fan in his hand, Shen Lang said lightly, "Those who fought with the soldiers of the Qianwu Empire are from the Spirit Tribe Kingdom, right?"

Yuan Zhenyang nodded and said: "Well, these people are indeed soldiers of the Spirit Race Kingdom."

"However, this place seems to belong to the Eastern Region, right? When did the soldiers of the Spirit Race Kingdom come here?" Shen Lang asked suspiciously after hearing Yuan Zhenyang's answer.

Yuan Zhenyang shook his head, "Then I don't know, but if you ask these people, you should know."

Shen Lang shook the folding fan lightly, and when he heard Yuan Zhenyang's words, the folding fan in his hand closed with a snap.

And when Shen Lang closed his folding fan, a figure suddenly rushed out.