Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 477 The decisive battle of Taoism 1 (1/3)

Chapter 477 The decisive battle of Taoism 1 (13)

Start the battle of Taoism!

Han Muye's words caused everyone in the hall to be slightly shocked.

Even if you know that this day will come eventually, you will still feel a tremor in your heart when you really wait for this day.

The decisive battle of Taoism means the battle of life and death.

After this war, how many people are there today?

"boom--"

Spiritual light rushed into the sky, countless qi and blood turned into smoke pillars, and the entire Tianxuan Imperial City, qi and blood smoke pillars condensed into flying dragons.

"Following the order of the Prime Minister of the country, we will recruit all the practitioners of the Heavenly Realm in the Profound Sky World, organize the training, and form an army-"

"Following the order of the Prime Minister of the country, we will recruit all the practitioners in the Profound Sky World, reorganize the training, and wait for the expedition-"

"Following the order of the Prime Minister of the country, we will recruit all the practitioners of Tianxuan, prepare for training, and stabilize the place—"

"Following the order of the Prime Minister of the country, we have recruited 3,000 teachers from the Imperial City Academy, 30,000 students, and come out of Tianxuan!"

...

"Following the order of the Prime Minister of the State, 130,000 disciples of the Tianming Taoist Sect in Zhongzhou are recruited to come out of Tianxuan!"

...

"Following the order of the Prime Minister of the country, we will recruit 8 million soldiers from the Southern Wilderness Monster Clan to come out of Tianxuan!"

...

With an order, hundreds of millions of creatures moved with a bang.

At this moment, the entire Tianxuan seemed to be completely alive.

Countless cultivators gathered, and one after another sky-high stairs emerged.

There are 300 steps to the sky in Zhongzhou, 30 in the East China Sea, 50 in the Southern Wilderness, 20 in the Western Border, and 10 in the Northern Territory.

Han Muye's military orders arrived, and the Profound Sky army assembled overnight. Within three days, 380 million troops left the Profound Sky World, and more than 30 army camps were distributed in the void.

Countless army qi and blood congealed, dyeing the void world into blood.

"Are you crazy, Tianxuan actually launched a decisive battle!" In the void, all the Dao Ancestors who witnessed the Dao struggle exclaimed.

Even if Tian Xuan's strength has improved in recent years, it is not comparable to the fairy.

Do not wait for the hundred years to come, and shoot directly, do you think that you are not weak enough?

"Tianxuan Han Xiang, it's really decisive." Someone muttered while looking at the long qi and blood dragon that had already illuminated the sky.

The battle of the world begins from this point. Those who have this decision have a strong character, even the Taoist ancestors are inferior.

"After a hundred years, today will be the real start." In the void, there was a whisper.

Today is the beginning!

Those who witnessed the Dao struggle all dropped their spiritual thoughts and looked at the army formation in the void.

On the front line, when Han Muye's military order was issued, Huang Zhihu immediately turned back to the void and sat in charge of thousands of sword cultivators.

Tens of thousands of swordsmen kept going straight into the fairy world.

Tens of thousands of swordsmen formed three great formations, and in each of them, countless sword lights converged into a long sword, and a sweeping sweep was the collapse of a star world.

The sword cultivator array running rampant in the void can't be stopped by anyone.

During the thirteen days, thousands of swordsmen traveled 8 million miles, smashing 1,030 stars.

The defense line of the fairy world was torn apart, and the entire army was forced to retreat.

No one would have imagined that with twenty years left before the hundred-year Dao Contest, Tianxuan Han Xiang brazenly launched a decisive battle.

Whether it is on the side of the fairy, or behind the fairy, including those scattered neutral practitioners that still exist in the void, they are all at a loss.

Ten million swordsmen of Tianxuan entered 15 million miles, almost severing the fairy world in two, before they were stopped by the army of fairy spirits.

On the side of the fairy, 80 million troops formed an army, assembled as many as 180,000 in the heavenly realm, and took out an immortal treasure, 3,000 top-quality magic treasures obtained from the original treasure house of the divine court, before rebuilding the defense line.

However, three days later, this front was directly washed away by Huang Laoliu driving the demon dragon.

Huang Laoliu, who held the map of the Supreme Treasure Society, used the power of the magic dragon to destroy the Immortal Treasure Thousand Tooth Saber with one blow, devoured the army formation of three million troops, and completely pushed the Taoism to a fever.

The army of Profound Sky has entered thousands of miles!

The army marched straight ahead, faster than lightning.

It was only at this moment that the fairy world realized that Tianxuan had really launched a decisive battle.

But before they could mobilize the army, Tianxuan's 300 million army had already been pushed to the front line and began to besiege the stars all over the fairy world.

kill.

Only surrender, otherwise it is cutting the grass and eradicating the roots.

The iron and blood displayed by the Profound Sky army made people terrified.

After a star swept across, all resistance disappeared.

After a hundred stars, the army has already wrapped more than three billion living beings, rolling away to the front line.

Before the tyrannical and endless army formation, the army of fairy spirits could only retreat.

It took less than a year from Han Muye's decisive battle to occupying nearly half of the fairy world and dividing the overall situation of the fairy world.

This speed made all the great powers who witnessed the Dao struggle lose their voices.

No one understood how Tianxuan Han Xiang commanded this army of tens of billions.

Even if the big cultivator has a strong mind and a stable soul, he can plan for such a large army to attack and kill, and he will be stretched.

"You said, if the Profound Sky army is advancing like this, will it soon encircle the Xianlingxing?" In the void, Dao Ancestor, who was witnessing the Dao struggle, was asked.

Judging from the general trend of today's Xuan, it is obvious that there is an intention to annex the fairy world in one fell swoop.

"The Xianling has the support of the great sect for the last three days. I'm afraid it will not be so easy to be attacked into Xianlingxing, right?" Watching the army gather and swept away, there was a Daozu whispering.

Tianxuan and Kendo are united, and thousands of swordsmen are rampant.

But the sect behind the fairy is actually stronger.

In the last three days, Yuling Daozong, and several other major sects were behind the fairy spirit. If the fairy spirit star could be captured like this, the majesty of that sect would also be trampled under the feet of the swordsman.

All parties speculate that how to fight really depends on Tian Xuan's choice.

In other words, see how Tianxuan Han Xiang decides.

Among the Dao ancestors who witnessed the Dao Contest, not many people really knew that this Dao Contest involved the opening of Shengxiantai.

Most of them are still full of expectations, wanting to see the result of this Taoism struggle.

At this moment, in the Profound Sky World Imperial City, in a magnificent hall, a dazzling light curtain was suspended in mid-air.

Outside this hall, there are countless protective formations, and even the spiritual sense of the Taoist ancestors cannot be probed.

If someone really saw the light curtain in the center of the hall, they would be excited and exclaimed.

This light curtain is a star map of the fairy world and even the surrounding void.

This star map is displayed in the main hall in physical form. Outside the light curtain, nearly 10,000 Xuan Dynasty councilors are sitting in front of the long table, burying their heads in planning.

"Battle formation No. 3,520 is too far ahead, we have to go back 30,000 miles." A young man with various calculations in front of him rubbed his forehead, raised his head and whispered.

Beside him, an attendant immediately registered the words and sent them to the front.

Naturally, there are practitioners who record this sentence, then mark it and send it directly to the front line.

This is the military order.

No one could have imagined that the commander of an army formation of one million people was actually an inconspicuous senator in the rear hall.

"It's figured out, the supply of the thirteen army formations on the left wing will be in a hurry after the 12th. Either give up the 30 million army, or supply from the rear."

The three youths in green robes with green faces raised their heads at the same time, staring at the light curtain in front of them.

Behind them, a war general in black armor stepped out, his eyes fell on the light curtain, he pondered for a moment, then turned his head and said: "If you give up the army, the strength of the front line will be insufficient, and the rear supplies may not be delivered in time."

Hearing his words, the three young men said with the same expression: "A compromise, giving up 10 million to cover up the generals will allow the army to support them for 20 days."

"Three saints are dispatched at full speed to reinforce the rear, and the supplies can be continued."

Tens of thousands of troops died, and the saint was able to dispatch, in the mouth of the three young people who seemed to be in their twenties, it was an understatement.

The black armored general nodded and said in a low voice, "Please make a decision, Your Majesty."

But for a quarter of an hour, three options were placed on Yun Duan's desk.

"Zhao Jinming, 24 years old, student of Huangcheng Academy, Zhu Yizeng, 28 years old, recommended by Southeast Daomen, Zhang Zhen, student of Bailu Mountain Academy."

Princess Yunjin, who was sitting beside Yun Duan, spread out the book in her hand and read out the records on it in a low voice.

"Three senators who are less than thirty years old, decide to die for tens of millions of people with one word. It's really scary..."

Yun Jin closed the book, sighed softly, and looked up at Yun Duan.

Seeing Yun Duan's eyes closed, there was a hint of distress on her face: "Hey, this guy is really, why do you want to put these chaotic events on your shoulders."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yun Duan had already opened her eyes: "Transfer the five saints to go directly to the front line, and after sending the supplies, stay in the front."

"Give up ten million immortal soldiers and kill them."

"The nineteen leading generals on the left wing were ordered to check and correct their mistakes, and they were not allowed to engage in private battles and complete the encirclement."

Thousands of troops die.

Five saints mobilized.

Nineteen leading generals were rewarded and punished.

Looking at Yun Duan, who was determined by the divine light in his eyes and determined his life and death in one word, Yun Jin opened his mouth and finally chose to remain silent.

She turned her head to look outside the hall, her eyes flashing complexities.

I don't know where that guy is, since he launched a decisive battle, why he didn't preside over it.

"Sister, Han Xiang said that although the battle of Taoism is the general trend, what really decides the outcome is the death battle between the strong."

"I just need to grasp the general situation, and leave the other death battles to Prime Minister Han and the others."

Cloud satin's voice sounded.

Deathmatch.

Yun Jin trembled all over.

...

Outside the Profound Sky World, in an empty star, Han Muye stood on a towering bluestone.

"You have more courage than I thought."

The voice of Wen Mo sounded.

Wearing a blue robe, a gentle and elegant voice came slowly.

The two stood in the air, speechless for a moment.

"To be honest, if it wasn't for a desperate situation, I wouldn't involve so many innocent creatures." Wen Mo sighed and looked up at the sky.

Han Muye nodded and said, "The battle for the Great Dao has never been innocent."

"Senior can support Tianxuan for so long, and only then does this give me a chance to revitalize."

Without the voice of text and ink to support Tianxuan for ten thousand years, Tianxuan has long been annexed by the fairy world, and it is impossible to have today's situation.

If it weren't for Wen Mosheng and a group of strong men fighting in a place of nothingness, the land of Taoism would not have been able to support the world that would lead to a great struggle in the future.

Han Muye looked up at Wen Mosheng with a calm expression, and said softly, "Senior, to open the Ascension Stage, for a true power, opportunity and crisis coexist."

"The predecessors were wise, why did you stop them like this?"

Wen Mosheng has always been firmly opposed to the opening of Shengxiantai.

This is actually somewhat contrary to his identity.

He is also a major cultivator in the world, and he is the No.

Don't these people want to fly to the Immortal Realm?

"Ascension to Immortal Terrace?" Wen Mo's expression revealed a hint of gloom, and he whispered: "Ascension to Immortal Terrace, Hualing Pond, forget the future."

"Ascension Stage, it's just a channel for those immortal sects to gather their power..."

Having said that, he slowly turned around and looked at Han Muye.

"They all said that I was the reincarnation of Wenqu, and you thought so too, right?"

The head of all the officials of the ancient court, and the emperor of the gods was in charge of the court.

The position of Wenqu was the most prominent official position in the court of God.

Han Muye was stunned for a moment, his mind rapidly changing.

Not Wenqu?

Whether it was the God of Wood or the Marquis of Zhenyang, they all told Han Muye that the sound of Wen Mo was Wen Qu.

According to Han Muye's own deduction, Wen Mosheng is also very likely to be Wenqu, the chief administrator of the divine court back then.

But at this time, listening to Wen Mosheng's words, he is not Wenqu...

Han Muye widened his eyes and whispered, "Gao Xiaoxuan is Wenqu!"

Gao Xiaoxuan!

All along, Gao Xiaoxuan has only shown the power of swordsmanship.

But whatever he is in contact with, he learns very quickly.

And from the beginning to the present, the Gao Xiaoxuan that Han Muye saw was transformed by a trace of Wen Mosheng's soul.

Even at the beginning, Wen Mosheng told Han Muye that if the Daoist struggle failed, please send Gao Xiaoxuan and Bai Wuhen out.

Han Muye thought it was Wen Mosheng who wanted to send away a trace of his remnant soul.

Turns out, not at all!

Looking up at the voice of Wen Mo in front of him, Han Muye's eyes shone brightly.

"You are--"

Wen Mo nodded and said lightly, "I've always been here."

I!

Such self-proclaimed, only the emperor.

At this time, the person standing in front of Han Muye was not Tianxuan Wen Xiang, but an emperor.

God Court, God Emperor!

Gao Xiaoxuan is Wenqu, who uses his own reincarnation opportunity to help the god emperor reincarnate quietly.

He sacrificed himself and gave every opportunity to the God Emperor.

In the world, there is no such thing as a prince of the court, and there are only the reincarnation of the emperor and Wenqu.

Therefore, the prince that the Marquis of Zhenyang asked Han Muye to look for was actually the reincarnation of a god emperor!

But no one knew that Wen Qu used his own sacrifice to cover up the reincarnation of the God Emperor, and outsiders knew that he was Wen Qu, and they were all waiting for the reincarnation of the God Emperor to reunite with Wen Qu.

Including this time, the place of Taoism was chosen between Tianxuan and Xianling, and dragging Wen Mosheng here was also to attract the reincarnation of the god emperor.

But who would have thought that the God Emperor would always be here!

"I have been in charge of the Divine Court for 300,000 years, and I intend to stay in this world and never return to the Immortal World."

"But this violates the iron law of the immortal world guarding the mortal world."

"In order to promote the closure of the town and the promotion of Xiantai, and isolate the immortals, I have made various plans."

"Unfortunately, it was a failure."

Because he wanted to stay in this world, the god emperor deliberately allowed all kinds of rumors about the fairy world to ferment.

Because the god emperor wanted to seal the town and ascend to the immortal stage, he deliberately intensified the confrontation between this world and the immortal world.

people's hearts.

At this moment, Han Muye became enlightened.

In the mundane world, the strongest force is not practice, but the human heart.

Red dust charming eyes.

Even the god emperor who guards the mortal world of fairyland will have the idea of ​​never returning to the fairyland.

"My plan is flawless, but it is no match for the turmoil in the hearts of the people."

"Mushen, Shuijun, Changming Shenjun, Yuantian Sword God, the powerful backlashes of the digital suppression of this world, the divine court collapsed."

"The only fortunate thing is that Shengxiantai is closed down after all."

Looking at Han Muye, Wen Mo Sheng, or in other words, the god emperor's eyes shone brightly.

"It's not all for me to seal the town or ascend to Xiantai."

"Shengxiantai has always been in charge of it in turn, and this world is also guarded by the major sects of the Immortal World."

"The next sect in charge of Shengxiantai and guarding this world is the Blood War Sect."

"Blood War Sect, in the name of blood war, never cares about the lives of endless creatures."

Looking at Han Muye, Wen Mo said in a deep voice, "If the Blood War Sect guards this world, at least half of the creatures in this world will perish."

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