Ye Futian stared at the battlefield ahead. The Dao Palace disciples did everything they could to kill and disrupt the opponent's formation.
He is very clear about the advantages and disadvantages of their Holy Saint Palace. If they fight in a scattered manner, this war will definitely be defeated. The opponent's number of people and high-level experts have an absolute advantage, and their advantage is the right location and people. This is theirs. The territory, and the Dao Palace disciples have no way out, all the strong men have gathered here before, practicing battle formations, and their will is firm.
But the other party is different. Although the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty has absolute control over the forces within the territory, no one dares to disobey, but those forces that bow their heads are never willing to fight to the death from the bottom of their hearts. They just follow orders. The Great Zhou Holy Dynasty is really the most powerful. The strongest elite is the Golden Phoenix Legion.
The army of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty was more scattered and not as cohesive as theirs. Therefore, he firmly believed that as long as it threatened the opponent, the army of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty would be disorganized and unwilling to fight. Therefore, from the moment the battle broke out, Sword Demon and Wanxiang Xianjun ordered the four soldiers to fight. The battle formation launched the strongest impact.
In a last-ditch battle, there is no way out. You need to work hard to defeat the opponent's confidence.
When the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty arrives, they must think that they can sweep through the Palace of the Holy Dao and easily raze it to the ground. The first thing they have to do is to destroy this belief of the other side and instill fear in the people of the various forces in the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty.
No one can face war or life and death without fear, and he is the same.
The roar of Yuan Zhan came out. He gathered the power of the battle formation into one body, and his body seemed to go completely berserk. He transformed into an extremely violent golden war ape. His body grew to the limit, and he rushed forward like a monster. The sky The wind and clouds roared when Xing Jiu's attack exploded. In addition to controlling the concentration of force, the strong man behind him also had a mage to cooperate with him to release spells to enhance his speed, attack, and defense.
"Bang..." A shocking loud noise came out. The huge golden phoenix formed by the golden phoenix battle formation was shattered under the shadow of the demon ape's stick. The extremely violent ape war trampled down from the sky like a divine ape. Everyone was stunned. Following him, he rushed directly into the Golden Phoenix Legion crowd and penetrated into the center of the opponent's battle formation.
"Change the formation and kill him." Zhou You's expression was extremely cold. He had lost all face when asked in Jiuzhou. Now Yuan Zhan actually dared to show off his power in front of him.
The Golden Phoenix Legion spread out, surrounding Yuan Zhan's battle formation, and golden phoenixes came with endless sharp claws to kill them. In an instant, many people's bodies were broken and blood flowed.
At the same time, Yuan Zhan's stick swept out, and a shocking explosion was heard. The bodies of many princes of the Golden Phoenix Legion were directly exploded and shattered, and they also died miserably.
Yi Xiaoshi's battle formation also charged forward, fighting his way into the Great Zhou Army at all costs, even if he was trapped.
If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent.
At the end, many strong men in a group of nine people began to move. Their bodies dispersed at an extremely fast speed. The wind spell enveloped their bodies, speeding up their speed, and suddenly rushed to different directions like afterimages. .
A sword flashed coldly, blood bloomed, and the target in the rear battle formation circled and hunted.
Above the void, Zhou Mian stared at the battlefield with an indifferent expression, and said: "You are outnumbered, and you actually want to surround my Zhou army in reverse. You don't know whether to live or die. Ye Futian, you simply don't care about the life and death of the Dao Palace disciples. "
His voice roared throughout the void, and the eyes of the people around Ye Futian flashed, staring at Zhou Mian.
In fact, such a tactic is definitely a very strong tactic. Zhou Mian can certainly see it, but he wants to shake the morale of the army and make the disciples of the Holy Dao Palace unstable. Once the faith of the disciples in the battle formation is shaken, they will doubt Ye. Futian, there will be no suspense in this battle.
Ye Futian glanced at Zhou Mian, then stepped forward and sat cross-legged in the void.
The brilliance shone, and the soul of the piano appeared in front of him. Ye Futian looked at the battlefield. Many Dao Palace disciples died in the battle, and this was just the beginning. More and more people would die in this battle.
He looked away, looked at the soul of the piano, and plucked the strings with his ten fingers.
The sound of the piano was high and loud, with extremely strong penetrating power. Along with the wisps of notes, it danced between heaven and earth. The sound of the piano actually penetrated the sounds of fighting on the battlefield and reached the ears of everyone in the world.
During this period of time, he has also made breakthroughs in his realm. During the trip to the Void Sword Tomb, he has entered the second realm of the sage, a middle-grade sage, and his musical attainments are also a bit higher.
The music of the piano instantly puts everyone into an artistic conception, a bleak battlefield, where the general leads the soldiers to fight and narrowly escape death.
In the artistic conception, the setting sun is like blood, the soldiers fight bloody battles, and bravely kill the enemy. Everyone has the same belief.
This song, General Order, was taught by Mr. Qin in the early days. Now it has been improved by Ye Futian and has a stronger artistic conception. Its sound has the magic power to penetrate people's hearts. Ye Futian did not release the magic of the sound of the piano, it was just the pure sound of the piano. Naturally, It's not really a battle, but even so, his music can resonate with people.
At this moment, all the Dao Palace disciples could feel Ye Futian's belief, and like all of them, they regarded death as death.
Just as he said before, if the Tao Palace is there, he will be there; if the Dao Palace dies, he will die.
At this time, Hua Fengliu stood in a palace in the Palace of the Holy Saint. The sound of the piano penetrated from a distance and fell into his ears. He knew that it was his disciple who was playing. This song of General's Order seemed to bring him It was brought to a magnificent picture.
He believes that this battle will be won.
As if infected by the sound of the piano, the disciples of the Supreme Holy Dao Palace fought even more crazily and were not afraid of death. Especially Yuan Zhan, who took the lead and swept through the enemy army. Over a hundred princes of the Golden Phoenix Legion had died under his stick. The extremely violent golden body seemed to be flowing with golden blood under the golden light.
Yuan Zhan's rage will also infect other people. He has great terror in life and death, but he also possesses fearless courage and determination.
There was another shocking loud noise, and many strong men of the Golden Phoenix Legion were killed with one stick, and the battle formation was about to collapse.
In the sky above, Zhou Mian and others looked embarrassed. Compared to the bravery of the Huangzhou disciples, the performance of the disciples of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty was much worse. Some were even timid and deliberately stayed behind the crowd, not daring to fight to the death. Obviously, they were afraid of death.
Zhou Mian and many other powerful people glanced at Ye Futian. They did not expect that Ye Futian's musical attainments were so strong. Even ordinary piano music could penetrate people's hearts and have a strong appeal.
"Uncle, if this continues, the battle formation will be broken up." At this time, a man walked next to Zhou Mian and whispered. His name was Zhou Huang. He was also a strong man on the list of saints. He was the eldest son of King Zhou Sheng. He was extremely powerful. In this battle, Zhou Mian, the younger brother of King Zhou Sheng, took command and he was the deputy commander.
"You need to interrupt his music." Zhou Huang glanced at Ye Futian. He was wondering if there was a way to directly assassinate Ye Futian.
If Ye Futian is killed, this battle will be over, and all the dragons in Huangzhou will be leaderless.
However, Ye Futian is surrounded by powerful people, and it may not be easy to assassinate him.
"Yeah." Zhou Mian nodded: "Fake attack."
"Understood." Zhou Huang nodded, then turned around. He waved, and a group of sage-level Golden Phoenix Legions suddenly moved forward, staring at Ye Futian with cold eyes. At the same time, several strong men had strong winds flowing on their bodies. Rule power.
A golden phoenix condensed and came into being, rushing towards Ye Futian at an extremely fast speed. Behind Ye Futian, Saruhiro stepped out in one step. His golden body was extremely huge, and he smashed his fist towards the golden phoenix, crushing it. .
But when he saw the Golden Phoenix Legion approaching Ye Futian, Saru Hong looked at Ye Futian, knowing that the other party wanted to attack at any time.
Ye Futian still didn't stop. He didn't even look at those people. He still played quietly and looked at the battlefield below.
The two armies fought, and most of the Huangzhou disciples entered the opponent's army and were surrounded inside. A group of people from the Fourth War were hunting outside. Among these people were the strong men from Tingxue Tower and the strong men from Yandi Palace. , the strongest person among them is Li Futu.
Seeing many people fall, Ye Futian felt pain in his heart. These people were not fighting for individuals, but for him, for the Dao Palace, and for Huangzhou.
The sound of the piano suddenly changed, and the tragic and desolate artistic conception of the music suddenly disappeared. The music became extremely high-pitched, magnificent, and ambitious, wanting to compete with God. Another picture appeared in the minds of many people, that of the bloody warrior. The general, with the soldiers who had killed the enemy on the battlefield, holding the holy sword, stepped onto the supreme palace of imperial power. The sword pointed at the lord of the dynasty.
Ye Futian uses the piano to present the artistic conception.
King Zhou Sheng, who was playing chess, suddenly looked at Ye Futian below. A cold murderous intent flashed in his expression. Was the sword pointed at him
"If the Dao Palace is not destroyed in this holy war, I promise you that in the future, I will take all the people participating in the war to set foot on the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty and flatten the holy palaces that tower above the earth." Ye. Futian's voice spread throughout the world and echoed in the battlefield. The sound of the piano finally slowly stopped, and the sound of the notes seemed to still be echoing in everyone's minds.
"I don't know whether to live or die." King Zhou Sheng snorted coldly, and his voice also penetrated the void and spread throughout the world.
"The Chess Saint also said so." Ye Futian looked up at the Holy King of Zhou in the sky: "Later, he died."
King Zhou Sheng looked down at Ye Futian, his golden eyes seemed to pierce Ye Futian's eyes, and his murderous thoughts were terrifying.
Without Emperor Xia's rules, he would have slapped Ye Futian to death and shattered his body into pieces.
A new sage dared to speak to him like this.
"Roar… "
A demonic ape's earth-shattering roar drew Ye Futian's gaze back to the battlefield. Yuan Zhan's body was pierced by the extremely sharp Golden Phoenix Spear, but his stick swept out and completely shattered the Golden Phoenix Battle Formation. Zhou You's body He was knocked away and spit out blood.
Yuan Zhan put his left hand on the huge golden flame spear and pulled it out. Blood was flowing, but he seemed not to care and roared: "Kill!"
"Kill, kill, kill!" The shouts of killing shook the sky. It was fearless courage and unyielding character!
(End of chapter)