In the center of the battlefield, a brutal one-sided massacre was going on; Cai Guo's commander Luo Guanjie gritted his teeth and ordered hundreds of thousands of elite troops flying in the sky to launch an attack. However, reality is always so despairing.
Just as the State of Cai launched its final attack, Yan Zhengqing issued the final order and the Ten Thousand Swords Formation was activated.
At that time, Jin State General Li Lisong used the Ten Thousand Swords Formation consisting of tens of thousands of Foundation Establishment-level and Magical Instrument-level flying swords to wipe out an area of several miles in one go and strangle tens of thousands of Anyang's elite soldiers.
Now, Anyang also used tens of thousands of foundation-building warriors to set up the formation, but the weapons of attack changed from magic tools to magic weapons. Tens of thousands of magic weapon-level flying swords flew into the sky, what kind of scene would that be
With a dragon's roar, precious light shot up into the sky; the sharp sword energy tore the white clouds in the sky into pieces.
Using magic tools can only bring out about 50% of the foundation-building period's cultivation, while using magic treasures can bring out about twice the foundation-building period's cultivation. This does not include the magic treasure's own attack power.
A sword dragon with a brilliant light roared up. As soon as this dragon, which was composed entirely of magic flying swords and sword energy, appeared, the formation on the Anyang Border Defense Great Wall began to tremble, as if it could not withstand the breath emitted by the sword dragon. The elites of Anyang who were around the sword formation were pushed back step by step by the pressure of the sword formation.
"At least the power of a master in the Half-Step Divine Transformation Stage!" A Yuanying Stage master stationed at the Anyang border suddenly turned around in surprise and looked over.
At this moment, the stegosaurus roared to the sky, and suddenly swam like a dragon out of the sea, winding and gracefully towards the hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers flying in the sky. The stegosaurus looked very elegant, but its momentum was awe-inspiring.
Before the stegosaurus came into contact with the Cai army, many of Cai's Qi Refining elites turned pale and trembled all over. Then, many of them who barely relied on magic to fly could not hold on any longer and fell down with crackling sounds. By the time the stegosaurus arrived, thousands of Qi Refining masters had already fallen.
Those who fell were still lucky, but those who didn’t were immediately sucked into the stegosaurus.
As soon as the elegant sword dragon rushed into the range of the Cai army, hundreds of people turned into blood mist in an instant; the sword dragon swam and swung its tail, as if stretching its body, but with each movement, hundreds and thousands of elites burst like bubbles. No matter whether they were in the foundation-building stage or the golden elixir stage, they had no power to attack the sword dragon formed by the Ten Thousand Swords Formation.
Like an iron rod smashing into an egg, the stegosaurus swam gracefully, and red waves appeared around it. In a flash, the stegosaurus had circled once, and within a radius of three to five hundred feet, nearly 30,000 elite soldiers of the Cai State in the sky and on the ground just dissipated like bubbles under the scorching sun.
All that was left at the scene was a rolling blood mist that covered an area of six or seven hundred feet in radius and was still spreading madly. An indescribable, unpleasant sweet smell filled the air, entangled with the burnt stench caused by the incendiary bombs, making the battlefield look like a hell on earth.
Even many veterans who had been through many battles could not adapt to such a battlefield. Many soldiers from Anyang and Cai were hunched over, unable to bear to watch the tragic scene. The battlefield was the closest scene to hell created by humans.
But even so, the war was not over; the soldiers of the State of Cai had no way to retreat, and Anyang was not ready to give up the killing. If you want to kill the chicken to scare the monkey, you can't be soft-hearted. The shells continued, and the machine guns and cannons continued to harvest lives. The six or seven hundred propeller planes in the sky appeared again.