North Cold Pa.s.s.High up in the sky.
A huge ball of light with the color of Yin and Yang was floating silently in the air.
There, was the battle between the almighty elder of the Tianguang Continent and the demon general of the Exotic Demons!
Supreme Elders were covered in wounds, and they were heavily injured by the Demon Generals. They were on the verge of dying, but none of them chose to retreat.
They knew that their home was right behind them!
They could not retreat!
Even the major powers of the seven realms didn"t dare to retreat.
The seven realms of Heaven"s Radiance were right next to the Tianguang Continent. If the Tianguang Continent fell, the seven realms of Heaven"s Radiance Sect would be in grave danger and could fall at any time!
Most of the almighty elders understood the principle of lips losing their teeth and chills.
Moreover, the almighty elders of the Seven Realms had signed various heavenly contracts with Qin Yi. They naturally had to fight for the Tianguang Continent and for the The Undescended Kingdom.
In front of the North Cold Pa.s.s, the intensity of the blood was no weaker than that of the Eight Trigrams Formation!
The great doors of the North Cold Pa.s.s opened!
The flags fluttered in the air as numerous troops flew out from the North Cold Pa.s.s.
Countless human and demon warriors, looking at the endless demon army in front of them, tightly gripped their weapons and kept silent!
Coming out of North Cold Pa.s.s meant disregarding his own life and death.
Ahead was the b.l.o.o.d.y Purgatory Field!
They didn"t even know if they would be able to survive.
However, they were completely fearless!
In the midst of his silence, his battle intent had already spread out.
"Milords, are you afraid of death?"
Lv Bu raised his head and roared.
"No!"
The Weasel Rider growled as their battle intent filled their entire bodies.
The horse snorted as if it was eager to fight!
"Then kill!"
With a wave of the halberd, Lv Bu and the other elite soldiers rushed forward.
He, Lv Bu, was the first person to take the lead and kill the demon!
In the North Cold Pa.s.s"s battle, the one with the highest merit should belong to him!
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Three hundred thousand Weasel Rider roared towards the sky.
Powerful battle cries rose into the sky, shaking the clouds on the horizon and causing them to scatter in all directions!
Weasel Rider, come out!
"Boom!"
A Howling Moonlight Heavenly Wolf roared, coalescing in mid-air.
It was like a charging wolf, killing the enemy and returning!
Three hundred thousand Weasel Rider s had clashed against countless demons!
"White horse obeys!"
Zhao Yun rode on his Jadeite and suddenly roared.
"We"re here!"
The three hundred thousand men of the White Horse were clad in the same white robe, as if they were heavenly soldiers that had descended from the heavens.
The steel lances in their hands glowed with white light, reflecting their resolute faces.
"Tell me, what does a white horse mean?"
Zhao Yun raised his spear in return, staring fixedly at the demon army that was rus.h.i.+ng over like a surging tide.
"Silver pike silver armored white dragon, thousands of soldiers and horses to avoid the white robe!"
The soldiers of the White Horse Soldier roared loudly, their morale increasingly high.
A magnificent army with thousands of men and a white robe!
This was their honor, their faith, the glory bestowed to them by the Emperor!
No matter how strong the enemies in front of them were, and how many times their numbers were, they were fearless!
This was because they had followed the white horse"s will!
Where justice is served, life and death are intertwined!
The heavens are witness to this, the white horse is witness to this!
Come on, let"s have a good fight. We will glorify ourselves with the blood of the devil race!
We three hundred thousand will fight three million demons!
"Aooo!"
The silver dragon roared, soaring up into the clouds and riding on a white horse!
The White Horse served the five million strong demon army and continued to fight!
Demons who fought ten times more b.l.o.o.d.y battles than their own race would not rest until they were dead!
This was the only way they could relieve the pressure from their fellow soldiers!
The white horse was obedient, righteous was the head!
He had used himself as a spear to carve out a glorious road for himself!