CHAPTER 432: CHAPTER 426: FIRST BATTLE_1

Faced with the onslaught of the Qin Dynasty’s Saint’s Court, all three major forces chose to fight to the death. They frantically deployed troops, their numbers swelling to a billion.

The auras of powerful experts sliced through the Heavenly Universe of the East Border!

Ordinary peasants working in the fields looked up at the departing streaks of light and couldn’t help but shake their heads. Another troublesome autumn had arrived!

Every time a war broke out, the common people undoubtedly endured the worst of it.

Many citizens of the Qiong Flower Saint Lands and Purple Cloud Saint Lands vehemently opposed this war.

In contrast, the people of the Qin Dynasty’s Saint’s Court supported the war. From their perspective, it was a righteous war that highlighted the imperial court’s concern for its citizens.

All subjects of the Qin Dynasty, no matter how far, will be rescued!

Those who dare to offend the celestial majesty of the Qin Dynasty, no matter how distant, will be annihilated!

These two phrases, transmitted down from the imperial court and spreading from the Eastern Ancient Domain, echoed far and wide, making the blood of every Qin Dynasty citizen boil with fervor.

Naturally, this stirred up a fervent wave of enlistment.

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, the grand battle between the Qin Dynasty and the three major forces commenced at the border fortifications of the Great Wall.

The first to attack was not the Qin Dynasty’s Saint’s Court, but the three major forces.

Upon detecting the Qin Dynasty’s mobilization, the frontline generals of the three forces immediately launched an offensive, hoping to seize an early victory, boost morale, and gain the upper hand in the war.

North of the Great Wall, just as Zhao Yun led his army out of the fortifications, they were assaulted by the Thousand Demon’s Saint Court. A bloody battle erupted on the Yellow Dust Plains.

"KILL!"

The commander of the Thousand Demon’s Saint Court was the Great Elder of the Demon Blood Tiger Clan. His physique was massive, standing many meters tall, covered in tiger fur that glowed with a black radiance.

Most striking was the vivid blood-red ’King’ character on his forehead, wreathed in Evil Qi, so malevolent that it compelled others to look away.

In his hand, he wielded a blood-red long-bladed saber, its edge terrifyingly sharp, exuding a dense killing intent.

"CHARGE!"

Tens of millions of alien soldiers initiated the charge, their military formation empowering them as they summoned potent military spirits.

The military formations arranged by the alien forces were directly tied to their bloodlines; therefore, the summoned military spirits were manifestations of their clans’ most powerful ancestors.

On the battlefield, demonic tigers roared, shaking the forests; massive eagles soared, stirring wind and clouds; brutish bears swung warhammers, obliterating all in their path...

Hundreds of military spirits hovered in the sky, exuding a violent aura!

All the alien soldiers fixed their blazing eyes on the Qin army, advancing with excited roars.

For them, the scent of slaughter was the ultimate stimulant!

"FIGHT!"

Zhao Yun’s expression was icy, his gaze like a burning torch fixed on the charging alien forces as he roared in fury.

BOOM!

The soldiers of the Qin Dragon Army, White Tiger Army, Vermilion Bird Army, and Black Tortoise Army all wore cold expressions. They drew their bows in unison, nocking arrows. A blood-red Evil Qi emanated from them, engulfing the vast Yellow Dust Plains.

"FIRE!" Zhao Yun roared.

SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!

Innumerable arrows were loosed simultaneously, a dense volley like a downpour, obscuring the sky.

"DEFEND!"

The charging alien soldiers, empowered by their military formation, furiously swung their weapons.

A storm of sharp energy erupted, sweeping across the sky and deflecting the incoming arrows, sending sparks flying.

But the arrows were too numerous, too concentrated, and each was imbued with immense power.

Arrow after arrow rained down, punching through defenses and tearing into the alien soldiers’ bodies, leaving gruesome, bleeding holes as blood splattered everywhere.

Countless alien soldiers lay on the ground in despair, their eyes dimming, filled with bitter unwillingness.

"KILL! KILL! KILL!"

Stimulated by the bloodshed, the alien soldiers grew even more frenzied, charging headlong into the lethal rain of arrows, heedless of the cost to their lives.

After paying a huge price, the alien soldiers finally neared the Qin army!

"DIE!"

Watching the enemy army draw near, the Great Elder of the Bloodthirsty Demon Tiger Clan sneered. He was confident that in close-quarters combat, even the armies of the Qin Dynasty’s Saint’s Court were no match for the alien races.

At the same cultivation realm, Human Warriors typically struggled to defeat those of the alien races!

At this moment, Zhao Yun’s lips curved into a mocking smile. He commanded loudly, "Immortal-Slaying Ballistae, deploy!"

The army parted, and tens of thousands of Qin soldiers pushed forward ten thousand large ballistae, revealing them to the world. These machines were enormous, tens of meters in size, each loaded with a massive crossbow mechanism that glinted with a chilling light.

The Great Elder of the Bloodthirsty Demon Tiger Clan narrowed his eyes, a sense of unease stirring within him. These ballistae... they seem extraordinary!

"FIRE!" Zhao Yun ordered.

WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

Ten thousand sharp bolts tore through the sky with piercing shrieks, emitting a blood-red glow. Their immense power ripped through the Void, leaving countless dark maws in their wake.

"RETREAT! QUICKLY!" the Great Elder of the Bloodthirsty Demon Tiger Clan roared frantically, feeling an immense threat from the massive bolts.

Each bolt possessed power comparable to the full-force strike of a Semi-Emperor Martial Artist.

"RUN! RUN FOR YOUR LIVES!"

The charging alien soldiers also sensed the danger. They turned to flee, but there were too many of them, and the bolts were too fast; escape was impossible.

BOOM!

The bolts descended.

An unstoppable force directly pierced through the military spirits.

The alien soldiers at the vanguard had no time to react before the bolts impaled them, causing them to explode into a mist of blood. Even their sturdy armor disintegrated into Voidness.

But it didn’t end there. After annihilating the soldiers at the front, the bolts continued onward with undiminished force, streaking towards the rear. Any soldier unable to dodge in time was torn to pieces.

In that instant, whether they were Heavenly Realm soldiers, Reaching the Holy Realm colonels, or even Saint Realm generals, none had any power to resist!

Wherever the bolts passed, the path was paved with blood!

Finally, the charging alien soldiers were run through by the bolts, which pinned them to the sand dunes miles away.

The snow-white bolts had turned blood-red!

Layer upon layer of Evil Qi billowed from the bolts, dyeing the Void crimson.

This Evil Qi was born from the lives of thousands of alien soldiers!

A glance across the battlefield revealed ten thousand bloody gouges torn through the alien ranks; casualties numbered in the tens of millions!

What terrifying weaponry!

The Great Elder of the Bloodthirsty Demon Tiger Clan’s pupils contracted violently, his body trembling uncontrollably. He had lived for hundreds of thousands of years and fought in hundreds of wars, yet he had never witnessed such horrifying armaments.

Terrifying! Brutal! Truly the battlefield’s executioners!

"Time to end this!"

Zhao Yun kicked off the ground, his body soaring into the air. From the distant heavens, a silver dragon shimmering with divine light flew over, transforming into a silver war spear that radiated an endless sharpness.

"Dragon Fights in the Wild!"

Zhao Yun reached out, grabbed the war spear, and thrust!

A silver dragon roared as invincible spear intent surged, shattering the sky as it flew towards the distant Great Elder of the Bloodthirsty Demon Tiger Clan.

"Damn it!"

The Great Elder of the Bloodthirsty Demon Tiger Clan cursed inwardly. The blood-red ’King’ character on his forehead blazed with brilliant light, and his entire aura surged dramatically.

His long-bladed saber, wreathed in killing intent, swung out with all his might!

High above, the heavens seemed to split open, revealing a fissure glowing with blood-red light. In the next instant, a blood-red ferocious tiger leaped down from it, claws raised high, emanating a world-shaking saber intent.

Before the eyes of both armies, the silver dragon and the blood-red tiger clashed!