"Fallen Immortal Dynasty?"
Li Siye looked at the general who emerged from the void, three zhang tall, wielding a long spear. The general had an elephant's head and six tusks, and he exuded an imposing aura.
Not long after the general appeared, a million-strong army emerged behind him, traversing the void. Many soldiers had exhausted their divine power, likely reinforcements from the Fallen Immortal Dynasty rushing to aid the Blackwater Immortal Dynasty against the Great Han. The appearing general scanned the battlefield and immediately locked onto Li Siye, charging directly at him!
"Humans! Nanze is not a place for you to be reckless!"
"Six-Tusked White Elephant! My Mo Dao has grown tired of the blood of the Ya Yu. It's time for a change of taste!" Li Siye's voice was cold.
He held the Mo Dao with both hands. In an instant, the void was rendered incapable of holding divine power, and the supreme blade intent once again enveloped the shattered land!
Infinite divine power flowed through Li Siye's physical body!
This caused the Fallen Immortal Dynasty general's heart to tremble. How could this be? He had just emerged from a bloody battle, yet Li Siye's divine power seemed completely unexpended. The Mo Dao in his hand vibrated, causing the void to crackle, and his armor creaked loudly! Sudan Novels.
"Ant, state your name!"
*Boom!*
Li Siye strode forward, and a section of the void shattered. The boundless void energy itself retreated far from Li Siye.
"Protector Heavenly King of the Fallen Immortal Dynasty!!"
The general's six tusks trembled slightly. He had discovered the reason for the Blackwater Immortal Dynasty's defeat in the battle of Nanshui. Although he hadn't yet fought the human general before him, the aura emanating from Li Siye—the blade intent shattering the void, the earth scarred with ravines along the path—all demonstrated the might of the Great Han Divine Dynasty.
In the void, a colossal beast materialized, reaching ten thousand zhang in height. Its eyes were as vast as the sun, its six tusks like pillars of heaven, and its trunk could summon storms with a mere curl, spanning the void.
As the phantom image of the general's true form appeared behind him, the long spear in his hand erupted with endless demonic light, as if capable of piercing the vast heavens!
"It's just one strike!"
Li Siye tightened his grip on the Mo Dao with both hands. The Qilin armor on his body shimmered with red divine light as he unleashed a single slash.
"Not good!"
The manifested phantom of the Six-Tusked White Elephant surged with chaos. Its eyes trembled uncontrollably, and the long spear in its hands was directly sent flying. A mere corner of the blade light struck its body, sending it hurtling ten thousand li away, a bloody trail stretching across the horizon. Behind it, tens of thousands of soldiers were directly smashed into blood mist and scattered.
Li Siye stepped forward and vanished from the area. The Qilin vice-general, witnessing this, immediately ordered his three armies to advance and annihilate the Fallen Immortal Dynasty forces.
Ten thousand li away, the Fallen Immortal Dynasty general was not dead. His expression was now utterly stiff, unable to believe that his own formidable power had been no match for a single strike from a human.
Months ago, during the grand ceremony for the founding of Zhulu, he had glimpsed the Great Han Divine Dynasty from afar, deeming them mere ants that could be easily blown away. Now, they had become the powerful rulers of the Western Frontier, and their general had nearly ended his life with a single blow.
"Who?"
Before he could react, he saw a crimson blade light cleave through the void. The divine flames emanating from it were impossibly beautiful.
*Boom!*
His six tusks vibrated violently, and then exploded. His body, along with the mountain range extending for miles behind him, was reduced to dust.
*"Ching!"*
A Mo Dao was deeply plunged into the earth. A figure emerged from the void and calmly approached the Mo Dao. He swept his gaze over the dust-filled mountain range before drawing his blade and disappearing back into the void.
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Three Thousand Dao Provinces.
The North Gate of the Eastern Remote Azure Dragon Palace.
This city, a vital northern gateway to the Azure Dragon Palace, was currently under siege by millions of troops from the Yun clan.
After half an hour of intense fighting, a million-strong army suddenly burst forth from behind the North Gate. Zhang Hao and Deng Qiang, clad in armor, led their million troops, appearing like immortals behind the North Gate, creating a pincer attack, leaving the defenders with no escape.
*"Boom!"*
From the southern city gate of the North Gate, a woman in a green long gown slowly appeared. She stood atop the city wall, gazing at the vast army charging towards her. Her face was pale, her eyes trembling. She couldn't believe what she was seeing.
The North Gate of the Azure Dragon Palace was known as the second most fortified city within the Azure Dragon Palace's territory, protected by a magnificent city-guarding formation passed down through generations of the Azure Dragon Palace. Yet, under the assault of an unparalleled Xuanzun, with half of the Azure Dragon Palace's elite disciples stationed within, and six elders of the Great Tianzun realm overseeing the defense, how could the Yun clan's million-strong army, like immortals, have emerged from the rear while the city-guarding formation remained intact?
Had their ancestral lands already fallen?
At the North Gate, Geng Yan, the Grand Marshal of the Yun Immortal Dynasty army, led millions of troops in a half-hour assault. Geng Yan was not in a hurry and did not immediately attempt to break the formation. Instead, he waited for Zhang Hao and Deng Qiang to fully integrate their displaced army before crushing the city-guarding formation.
Everything that had been planned was now unfolding step by step!
*"Boom!"*
Zhang Hao held a war bow, drawing an arrow. This arrow had no arrowhead, yet as it was shot, it emitted a chilling, wailing sound, like that of ghosts crying. Instantly, the southern city gate of the North Gate was engulfed in immense killing light that shook the heavens!
*Boom!*
Geng Yan extended his palm, and the attacking army began to retreat. Geng Yan's long halberd vibrated, and a streak of cyan halberd light shot across the void, its boundless killing intent enveloping the North Gate, a city known as the Azure Dragon Palace's second-largest defensive stronghold. The halberd light obscured the sun, stretching across the land. The city of the North Gate itself trembled violently. The city-guarding formation, inherited from ancient times, was easily torn apart by the halberd light like a thin veil. The formation collapsed with a thunderous roar. Countless refugees trembled in fear, and ten thousand Azure Dragon Palace disciples were seized with dread, unable to look directly.
"Hah!!"
With a loud shout, the moment Zhang Hao loosed his arrow, Deng Qiang, standing beside him, raised his long spear. The divine power surging in the void transformed into streaks of bloody light, directly merging into the spear in Deng Qiang's hand. A roar, like that of the Sky-Splitting Si divine beast, erupted from the tip of the spear, and instantly, the blood-red tip surged with power, stretching for ten thousand li!
"Deng Qiang is here! Azure Dragon Palace disciples, surrender now!"
Deng Qiang held his long spear, continuously absorbing the divine power surging in the void. The spear transformed into a blood spear, now resembling a javelin!
He pulled his right arm back and unleashed his strength. The blood-colored long spear, like the sword of a divine being, bombarded forward!
The spear whistled, and battle intent soared into the sky. A million soldiers stomped through the air with might.
The blood spear left his hand. The moment the city-guarding formation shattered...