Five days later, the army was united and swore to set out!

After several major wars, Ye Qing's army was not without losses, but the majority of the injured accounted for the majority and the deaths were only tens of thousands. For an army of up to three million, it was not much different from no losses.

There were more than ten thousand people, and there were crowds of people, let alone three million troops gathered.

If so many armies were all mortals, it would probably take several days to complete the army.

However, it is much easier for monks. It only takes one or two hours to rectify the three million troops.

Konggu Mountain is a mountain range between Joy City and the small Finnish town.

The mountains are not big and stretch for only hundreds of miles. They are not conspicuous in places like extraterritorial battlefields, but now they have become witnesses of the war between the two sides.

The three million army is divided into dozens of parts. While advancing quickly, it will not cause chaos in the army.

This is the benefit of cultivators becoming an army. Compared with ordinary soldiers, cultivators are much easier to train, and their physical fitness, memory, etc. are not comparable to ordinary soldiers. They can march at high intensity, even if they don’t rest, sleep, or eat for a month, and still maintain more than 80% of their combat effectiveness.

They don’t need too much training, each one is a good fighter!

Each of them is a genius and can travel the tasks above in a nearly perfect way!

Anyway, this is the most ideal warrior!

When Ye Qing's three million troops arrived at Konggu Mountain, the Joy City was already ready.

"Lord of Ghost Sword City, I am the Lord of Joy, please come out and see you!"

The Lord of Joy stood tall at the sky and looked at the other party's army coldly.

He had made up his mind to teach the other party a harsh lesson so that the other party could know what would happen if he bullied him, and to humiliate him!

"Haha, Lord of Joy, I have heard of Daqian for a long time!"

Ye Qing's figure also appeared above him, but there was no explanation that he was not a ghost knife...

After all, it is better not to expose his name casually, so as to save trouble.

Although this place is not the Heavenly God Realm, the great enemies of the Star Clan in the Heavenly God Realm are also quite powerful in the battlefield outside the domain.

After all, they are all super holy lands, and there are countless experts. Every super holy land, at least in the extraterritorial battlefield, almost one powerful man of the God King level is always there, and there are no less than ten powerful men...

Even the entire base camp is not these super holy lands, are they the final say when they close the door?

"Lord of Ghost Sword City, I, Joy City, asked myself that I did not offend you, why did I use swords and weapons to kill my generals, plunder my people, and occupy my city? I even cut off the limbs of the messenger I condemned, cut off my nose and ears. Could it be that I insulting the lord?" Joy City Lord was extremely angry.

"What I said was originally a misunderstanding... I think your messenger must have already told you after he went back..." Ye Qing smiled.

"With this a misunderstanding, why do you want to humiliate my messenger so much?" said the Lord of Joy City angrily.

"That's no wonder I am. It's your messenger who is arrogant and wants me to return to the city and send the prisoners back, and even ask the city lord to compensate you for your losses?"

"It's ridiculous!"

"Why should I pay back what the city lord robbed with his own ability? Is it worthy of your losses?"

"Zhao Yun, the general under the command of this city lord, led more than 500,000 troops to attack the Finnish small city. There were more than 300,000 defenders in the Finnish small city, but he could not defend for a day. Zhao Yun defeated the Finnish small city, killed more than 100,000 enemies, captured more than 100,000 prisoners, and left over more than 100,000 like a broken dog, fled in a hurry, and suffered minimal losses!"

"Then you took two cities in a row. You don't want to save the city, but instead gave up the other two cities by yourself to avoid the war. Instead, you were surrounded and almost wiped out!"

"Zhao Yun led his troops to more than 500,000 and killed more than one million enemies. His own losses were only one-tenth of them. It can be seen that your army in Joy City is really terrible."

"The battlefield outside the territory is a place of training, and those who can do it live there. The army of your city of joy is dispersed and has no effect on training. It is like a mortal, and it is ridiculous to occupy a pit and not poop. It is natural for this city lord to replace him!" Ye Qing sneered.

"Bastard, Ghost Sword, you are just a sneak attack. If we talk about military power, how can the army of my Joy City be worse than you?" said the Lord of Joy City angrily.

"Anger is also a manifestation of incompetence... Have you heard this? The Lord of Joy..." Ye Qing said in a tone that was so angry that he was not worth his life.

"Ghost Sword, you are looking for death!" The voice of the Lord of Joy City was filled with a biting chill...

"Zhao Yun, go and challenge, come and fight the general in front of the formation to boost morale!" Ye Qing ignored the Lord of Joy and spoke directly.

"Zhao Yun, Tianfang Ancient City, who dares to fight?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yun rushed up without hesitation, and came to the top of the center of the two armies alone. His eyes were full of provocation...

"I'll go!"

"I'll go!"

"I'll do it!"

“…”

In an instant, more than ten figures rushed out of the opponent's camp...

"Haha, is anyone in our army who wants to fight the general? You can also help General Zhao stop some opponents. However, when it comes to the ugly words, if you are not strong enough, don't give the opponent a head!" Ye Qing said with a smile.

"I'll go!"

"I!"

"And me!"

“…”

There were naturally some arrogant soldiers and generals in Ye Qing's army. After hearing Ye Qing's words, more than ten people rushed out instantly, all of whom were top-level and above ancient gods, and they were extremely confident in their own strength.

"kill!"

In an instant, more than 20 ancient gods on both sides directly caught each other and fought together.

Fighting generals in front of the battlefield is also one of the characteristics of the extraterritorial battlefield.

However, unlike the fighter generals on Earth in the feudal era, they can even control the victory of a war. This is not possible. The winner or loser of the fighter generals actually has little impact on the combat power of both sides.

The one who can really influence the outcome of a battle is not the generals, but the powerful people floating in the sky...

"die!"

A peak ancient god came to Zhao Yun directly, but he couldn't walk. Zhao Yun directly pierced his throat. With a spitting out his divine power, he instantly destroyed the other party's soul. As for the corpse of this god, he took advantage of the opportunity to put it in his storage ring...

The spoils after the war are far more than just those wealthy things. The corpses of gods are also one of the very important gains, especially the base camp in the rear. However, those who clearly priced are collecting corpses of gods. The stronger the strength, the higher the price...

There is no way, the corpse of the gods has a great effect. It can be directly refined into a puppet or split. The body can be used to compose magic medicines, and bones can be used to refine weapons. In most cases, it is much more sturdy and durable than the holy tools made of ordinary materials...

For Ye Qing, the greatest function of the corpse of the divine is to add a meal to the Hunyuan divine tree...

After several battles, Ye Qing had a storage ring that specifically accumulated corpses, which were already piled up like mountains...

Whether it is the corpse of a monk or the corpse of a god, Ye Qing will refuse everyone to come, or in other words, the Hunyuan divine wood will refuse everyone to come...

"Who else?"

Zhao Yun withdrew his gun and yelled.

"I'll do it!"

In an instant, another powerful ancient god rushed over...

Then, one move...

Zhao Yun killed five powerful ancient gods in a row, like a god of war, standing tall at a high altitude and looking down at all...

"Master Lekong, this person is too fierce. An ordinary ancient god is no match for him at all. I would like to ask your eighteen-stick monk to take action to help me subdue demons and eliminate demons!" The Lord of Joy City sent a voice to Kong Luohan.

"good!"

"You guys come on, put the eighteen Arhat sticks and kill this beast!"

The Luohan of Lekong nodded when he heard this, and then looked at the eighteen-stick monk behind him.

The Eighteen Stick Monk was the strongest disciple he accepted by chance. Each of the eighteen people was a half-step powerful man. The eighteen people joined forces to fight against the powerful man!
Chapter completed!