The infinite heaven, the Nine Profound Star System.

Two armies with more than one million people are confronting each other, confronting the Ninth Legion of the Jiuxuan Dynasty and the elite Tiger Soul Army under the rebellious King of Han.

Both sides have more than one million troops, and they are confronting each other on a starry battlefield in the starry sky.

Among the Ninth Legion, the head general of the Tenth Army was Mu Feng!

He stood in front of the formation of ten thousand troops, with the black iron armor shining with a cold and cold light under the rising sun, and the lion-headed beast swallowing with its shoulders wide eyes.

The sword eyebrows flew into the temples, and the eyes below were like fire stars, so sharp that they could pierce the morning mist. When the strong wind passed by, a few untied black hair swept through the sharp edges and angular jaws, and the scarlet battle robe between the gaps in the armor rolled like blood waves.

When the left hand is pressed on the hilt of the gilded beast-patterned sword, the steel wrist guard makes a slight sound when he closes the five fingers with distinct joints. The posture of the right arm hanging seems loose, but in fact it hides the explosive power of slashing at any time.

At this moment, Mu Feng was already a general of the regular army of the Jiuxuan Dynasty who was commanding a hundred thousand troops, and a strong man in the realm of Taiyi Immortal Lord.

The sky of the Black Mercury Realm was torn out of countless red cracks, and the rebels' mechanisms of the black bird poured down like iron rain.

Mu Feng stepped on the thunder clouds and was suspended at the front of the charge array. The purple gold Shura wings spread a hundred feet wide. The main general in his hand was equipped with a knife "Jingzhe" to swallow and spit out the dark red light.

"Zi Yue led the left wing of the First Ten Thousand Husbands to intersperse! Yaochuan's poisonous battalion covers the three eastern zones!" Mu Feng's voice spread throughout the battlefield through the unique blood resonance of the Shura clan, and nine blood-colored flags lit up one after another behind him.

When the Vulcan cannon falling in the sky approached his kilometer range, it suddenly twisted the ballistic by invisible space-time folds and exploded into golden flames over the enemy formation.

Bai Ziyue's sword cultivator turned into thousands of streams of light and advanced. The moment the sword formation unfolded, countless natal flying swords formed a galaxy-like training.

When the Xuan-armored Heavy Cavalry of the Jiuxuan Dynasty formed a defensive formation, a gold-eating insect tide that Yaochuan buried in advance suddenly emerged from the ground. The dragon-blooded war horses dressed in heavy runes were instantly gnawed into skeletons.

"Second, the third ten thousand men's cone formation!" At the point where Mu Feng pointed, two thousand ascended people made gestures at the same time.

The formation master group led by Tuoba Qinghai activated the earth vein formation portrayed in the starry rock formation in advance. The entire battlefield suddenly collapsed like the earth and the earth was broken, and the crossbow cannon array of the Jiuxuan Guard suddenly lost balance.

Gu Yan'er's figure flashed in the shadow of the enemy formation, and every time this poison cultivator appeared, he brought a green mist.

When the three Daluo Golden Immortals roared and formed seals to drive away poison, the colorful centipedes that emerged from the gap in their armor had already gnawed through their dantian.

Mu Feng deliberately let her wander in the weak point of the front line - this is the classic "blood bait tactic" of the Shura tribe.

"Brother, a cultivator at the Taiyi Immortal Lord realm appeared in Xuanwulei!" Jiu Canglan's urgent report came from the communication talisman.

The thunder pattern in Mu Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and the All-Every Sky Cauldron spiraled into the air from his palm. The twelve thunder patterns that appeared on the body of the cauldron resonated with the thunder towers everywhere on the battlefield.

When three thousand divine thunders struck down at the same time, spider-web-like blue-purple cracks appeared on the surface of the giant fortress carved with defensive patterns.

A bloody torrent suddenly broke out from the center of the enemy formation, and the dead soldiers of the Jiuxuan Dynasty activated the secret method of burning the soul. The speed of these monks with black smoke rose three times, and the rebel soldiers in the front row were cut in half by the bone knife before they could react.

But Mu Feng sneered at the corner of his mouth, and the Shura battle formation suddenly retreated like a tide, revealing three hundred bronze coffins carved with skeleton totems behind.

"Open!" As the Tiantao sword fingers fell, iron chains wrapped around the dark fire burst out from the coffin.

This is the moment when Mu Feng brought the Yellow Spring Corpse soldiers from the ancient world of the lower realm. The chains penetrated the dead soldiers in the trap, and the burning souls were forcibly pulled away.

A shrill howl came from the enemy formation: "They can devour the origin!"

The enemy generals in the sky were looking cold. Mu Feng's ten thousand men's regiment looked like precision gears. When the front battlefield was in anxiety, Tuoba Qinghai's Qimen Dunjia regiment had circled around the star core furnace.

Those seemingly chaotic stragglers are actually baits to lure the defenders into division.

"Thunder Prison Heavenly Prison!" Mu Feng suddenly inserted the Jingzhe Sword into the ground. The ground veins on the entire battlefield lit up dazzling thunder patterns, and the 120,000 thunder talismans arranged in advance were activated at the same time.

The land under the feet of Jiuxuan defenders turned into a thunder pool, and the lightning talisman on Jiuxuan warrior's armor began to shine - but the enemy was not prepared like this.

The power of thunder swept across, and countless rebels screamed and were killed by lightning.

When the enemy's method, the monks of the heavenly phenomena and earth were forced to hang in the air, the insect clouds of Yaochuan had already covered the sky and the sun.

Bai Ziyue's sword formation took the opportunity to break into the central army. Wherever the sword light passed, the red dragon battle flags of the rebels of the Jiuxuan Dynasty broke one after another.

Mu Feng's figure suddenly appeared in every corner of the battlefield, which was the "thousand-body Phantom" that applied the laws of time and space to the extreme.

The last defender exploded his body. When the soul escaped, the ocean in the Black Mercury Realm had turned dark red.

Mu Feng stood at the top of the mountain of corpses and wiped the blade, with a rebel monk still twitching at his feet.

His 10th Army lost 8,000 troops in this battle, but he annihilated 30,000 enemies. Many Shura warriors were improved in their cultivation, which was the best way of cultivating through war.

When the surviving ascensioners looked up to him with awe, no one noticed that Mu Feng's palm quietly condensed a large number of rebel origins, which was his resource for the late Taiyi Immortal Lord.

Just as the battlefield situation was gradually being controlled by Mu Feng, the sky of the Black Mercury Realm suddenly cracked open, and a vast pressure crushed down like a sky!

"Mu Feng, get out and die!"

A cold voice resounded throughout the battlefield, and then a majestic figure wearing purple and gold armor and stepping on the black and yellow divine light came out of the air. Every step he took, the void shattered like a mirror, and the power of the law surrounding him made the spiritual energy of heaven and earth solidify!

The peak of Taiyi Immortal Lord - Zhao Wuji!

"The peak of Taiyi Immortal Lord!" Mu Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and Shura's bloodline was a crazy warning.

"Mu Feng, kill our soldiers, and today I will sacrifice the flag with your blood!" Zhao Wuji raised his hand and pressed it. The space of thousands of miles instantly solidified. Countless Nine Profound Warriors were like insects in amber, unable to move!

"The law of time and space? No, it is the Taiyi realm!" Mu Feng's eyes were cold, the All-Every Sky Cauldron was spinning wildly, and the phantom of the twelve-level thunder tower appeared on the body of the tripod, tearing a gap in the realm.

"Oh? It can withstand the realm of my deity?" Zhao Wuji's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he sneered: "It's a pity that an ant is an ant after all!"

He bounced his fingers, and a mysterious yellow sword energy tear apart the sky, and the space wherever he passed was annihilated inch!

"Thunder Prison - Heavenly Punishment!" Mu Feng formed seals with both hands, and billions of thunder erupted from the Vientiane Sky Cauldron, condensing into a thunder dragon that ran across the heaven and earth, colliding with the Xuanhuang sword energy!

boom--!!!
Chapter completed!