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Chapter 531: The Second Coming

"His Majesty the Pope, something is wrong!"

In the study of Pope Sith, the Sword Saint King quickly walked in, with a faint look of panic: "The latest news is that the fleet of Wanyu Tianzong has all left Tianqin Island and is heading towards our Sith Empire. Due to the lack of effective means of transportation, this news has a certain delay. The fleet of Wanyu Tianzong should have set off for a day. I am afraid that when it is dark, it will officially appear in front of our Sith*!"

"Are you finally here?"

Prou raised his head slightly, and there was an indelible solemnity in his expression.

This moment is still inevitable.

"There is no news from His Majesty the Royal Court?"

"No."

Proud responded with glory that helped him deal with common matters.

"We can no longer retreat, since that's the case..."

Proud took a deep breath, and a trace of determination appeared in his eyes: "Prepare for the war!"

...The army is approaching!

The seven moon god ships and sixty-two air patrol warships formed a cloud of death that covered the sky and quickly approached the Sith Empire. Along the way, all the people of the Sith Empire who witnessed this huge fleet were filled with worry and fear, and a breath of death and lasting, enveloped the entire Sith Empire.

"Senior Brother Longhua, the Sith Empire is ahead. All the existing resistance forces in this continent are concentrated there."

Next to Longhua Sword Emperor, Long Shuxuan reported to him, and at the same time, his tone paused slightly, with a hint of gritting teeth: "The little bastard of Wang Ting is also hidden in that city."

"very good."

Longhua Sword Emperor said calmly.

As his identity, he didn't need to grit his teeth and issue any vicious curse on his opponent. All he needed to do was to go to Sith, find the opponent, use his sword to cut off the opponent's head, and end everything. It was enough.

The flight speed of the patrol warships was extremely fast. In less than a moment, this huge fleet had officially appeared above the Sith, and Sith was also fully prepared.

However, compared with the last battle between the Great Xia Kingdom, there were four moon god ships and more than fifty air patrol warships. The suspended air patrol warships above the entire Sith** have no power in the sky. The power in the sky is completely supported by the Wind God ship. In the eyes of the Moon God ship and the air patrol warship, it is a living target.

"Haha, is it possible that the Sith Empire plans to use this power to resist our Wanyutian Sect's fleet?"

Long Tianxia looked at the scene in front of him, and a hint of coldness appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Since these people want to resist to the end, we will play with them to let them understand what despair and fear are."

The Longhua Sword Emperor smiled calmly, and then he turned his eyes to a man not far away. This man was Yu Ji, the Mahayana sword force entrusted by her after Jiang Yuli went to chase the royal court and was entrusted with important tasks.

Although Jiang Yuli had already fallen, with the Longhua Sword Emperor and the two powerful sword spirit realm figures in Longtianxia, ​​he naturally did not dare to disobey the orders of several people. After receiving the instruction of Longhua Sword Emperor, he had already come to the combat command room and ordered all the Moon God Ships and air patrol battleships at the same time.

In an instant, sixty-two air patrol warships and seven demon cannons called the Moon God Ship entered a charging state at the same time. The powerful energy fluctuations continued to spread, scattering the world. The fluctuations that evaporated had already made countless soldiers in the Sith**** hearts cold, and some of them with poor psychological qualities were trembling slightly.

"Range! The turret's magic cannon has a slightly inferior range than the Yueyue God Ship and the air patrol warship. At present, they are just outside the range of the turret!"

In the defense base, an old man at the peak of the semi-saint looked at the many Moon God Ships and the patrol warships that began to condense energy. His eyes were full of unwillingness and anger. He clenched his fists tightly and stared at the sixty-two Patrol Warships and the Moon God Ships. If his eyes could also have lethality, I am afraid that this old man at the peak of the semi-saint would explode all the patrol warships and the Moon God Ships without hesitation.

"Be careful of concealment!"

"Boom!"

As the words of the old man at the peak of the semi-saint came out, all the patrol warships, the moon god ships, roared at the same time, shooting out terrifying pillars of light, carrying the terrifying power to tear the sky, and exploded in the midst of the Sith Empire with great thunder.

The violent vibration and the smoke and dust in the sky rose up instantly. The huge Sith front was trapped in destruction and flames. Countless soldiers lurking in that area, responsible for the operation of the demon cannon were uprooted by the fortifications there, and blood flew into the void with flames, soil, and rocks, and then evaporated by the terrifying high temperature.

Although all the soldiers were concealed in advance after receiving the order, and the Sith Empire had established a large number of fortifications in advance, the power of the Demon God's Giant Cannon was too great. The fortifications and thickened walls were not worth mentioning in the face of the power of the Demon God's Giant Cannon. After one round of volleys, a large number of fortifications were destroyed, not to mention the warriors and soldiers hidden after the fortifications. With just the first round of attacks, the Sith Empire had already paid thousands of lives.

"hateful!!"

"Wanyutian Sect!"

On the holy mountain tower inside the Sith**, Pro, Xia Wushang, Kolos, Xidonghe and others who witnessed this scene with their own eyes widened, their eyes full of anger and hatred. However, facing the powerful lineup of the other party consisting of air patrol warships and a large number of sword saints, although they were extremely angry, they did not dare to act rashly.

"I have good endurance, so let's continue. Kill more than 1,700 sword saints of the Wanyutian Sect and more than 1,700 swordsmans of the sword force of more than 1,700 swordsmans. I want you to pay a hundred times, a thousand times, or even ten thousand times the price in the Western world!"

Long Tianxia sneered and continued to wave his hand. The demon god's giant cannon was once again trapped in charge. With the flashing of the void again, hundreds of streams of lights rushed out of the patrol warships, and headed towards the Sith Empire like plowing the ground.

bombing!

Blasting without any effort!

Sixty-two air patrol warships and seven moon god ships bombed over the Sith Empire, directly tore the defense line of the Sith Empire to pieces.

After using the air patrol warship and the Moon God Ship completely suppressed the power of the Sith Empire, the person in charge Yu Ji had waved his hand again. Two hundred sword saints and twenty sword masters, great sword masters, and semi-saints rushed out, rushing towards the Sith** like a torrent.

Although the strong and numerous sides of the Wanyutian Sect far exceeded the Sith Empire, the people of the Sith Empire, who were suppressed by the opponent's air patrol warships and had already been furious, met without hesitation at this time and collided head-on with the sword master and great sword master of the Wanyutian Sect.

If one doesn’t work, there are ten, and if ten doesn’t work, there are only one hundred!

One hundred swordsmen who are proficient in cooperation have the ability to kill a swordsman.

"Even the master of swordsmanship, great swordsman, and semi-saint have been dispatched. Wanyutian Sect clearly intends to completely uproot our entire Sith** and not let go of any of them!"

Another swordsman in the Sith Empire's tone trembled slightly. Even as a swordsman, facing the powerful Wanyutian Sect, he felt a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart.

"They refuse to let us go, and we refuse to let them go!"

Rongguang snorted coldly and looked at the Sith**.

As the street battle unfolded, the Silver Blood Swordsman Legion and the Advanced War Puppet Legion finally appeared again. Although the total number of the two is no more than 20,000, each Silver Blood Swordsman has combat power that is not inferior to the semi-saint level. The deterrent power of each advanced war puppet is not inferior to the great sword master. As soon as these two ace troops that are equivalent to the Western world appear, they immediately formed a stop to the Wanyutian Sect's sword master, the great sword master, and the semi-saint.

After all, no matter how strong the Wanyu Tian Sect is, it is impossible for it to be a semi-saint among the tens of thousands of people. The most are sword masters and sword masters.

"Is this army again?"

On the Yueyue God Ship, Longhua Sword Emperor and others looked at the Silver Blood Swordsmen Legion appearing indifferently.

"The Frost Sword Saint, dispatch all the troops. This army is said to be the confidant guard of the little bastard of the Wangting. If they are killed, I believe that it will make the little bastard sad for a while."

"yes!"

Yu Ji responded and ordered 150 Frost Sword Saints and fifteen sword masters to join the battlefield of Sith Street Fighting. With the addition of these people, the two troops, which were originally evenly matched, gradually showed a one-sided trend.

The Silver Blood Swordsman Legion cannot compete with the Frost Sword Saint at all.

"Those fish that missed the net should be killed."

The Longhua Sword Emperor had a sharp look. The next moment, his figure was like a flowing light, shooting straight towards the tower where Pope Sith and others lived.

"I don't know if that little bastard from the royal court is here or not, I will just let me avenge the sword. Last time I was careless and almost capsized in the gutter on the hands of a Mahayana Sword. This time, I will never make the same mistake again."

"Senior Brother Long Tianxia, ​​this royal court will give him the last sword, because he should have been my battle for fame, but it has completely become the greatest shame in my life. This shame can only be washed away with his blood and life!"

Long Shuxuan said, and flew out immediately after Long Tianxia.

The fifty sword saints and five sword-studded Mahayana left behind him also flew out of the air at the same time.

"According to our investigation, the little bastard Wang Ting is in seclusion on the mountain, trying to reach the sword spirit realm. Ridiculously, is the sword spirit realm so easy to break through? If you want to kill him, go directly to the top of the mountain. I will first deal with the defeated general, but remember, don't let that little bastard die easily, I want him to endure the pain of being cut into pieces!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Longhua!"

Long Tianxia, ​​Long Shuxuan and the others responded, changed their direction slightly, and flew straight to the top of the Holy Mountain.
Chapter completed!
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