Beastmaster of the Ages

Just as he was about to join the battlefield and use his two swords to deal with Li Wushuang, but at this moment, a big cauldron smashed up from the side!

Boom!

The Fengjian Emperor was knocked away.

"Swallowing the World Divine Cauldron?"

Li Tianming asked dully.

"No, it's its deputy tripod." Yu Ziqian said.

It is said that both the War God Clan and the Order Celestial Clan have a secondary tripod.

Among them, the deputy cauldron of the God of War clan is in the hands of the Ancient Mu Dan God.

Li Tianming took a closer look and found an old man standing on the giant cauldron. He blocked the Feng Sword Emperor's support.

It is the God of Ancient Mu Alchemy!

"I heard that the Wind and Rain Sword Emperor has two swords that are unparalleled in the world. Even Beidou Sword Lord has to deal with it carefully. I admire him... But I will not give you such a chance today." Gu Mudan said.

"Get away!"

The Wind Sword Emperor roared, rolled up his long sword, and started to kill violently.

Another peak showdown!

Boom boom boom!

The sword energy soared to the sky.

But the God of Ancient Mu Pill relied on the auxiliary cauldron of the Devouring World Divine Cauldron to suppress the Fengjian Emperor, leaving him unable to support him at all.

Poof!

The entire battlefield, up to this moment, has completely heated up.

Countless people died.

In the center of the melee, on the scariest battlefield, the crane's shrill scream suddenly came.

Nine Heavenly Immortal Cloud Cranes covered in blood fell from the sky and were disemboweled and died tragically on the spot.

Buzz!

The blood-red sword light was overwhelming.

Of the eight ghost-faced moon gods, the remaining six were surrounded by a woman wearing a bloody robe.

The man was bleeding all over his body, especially the thin knife in his hand, which was bleeding profusely.

"hehe……"

She smiled grimly.

In her hand, she held a human head.

That is the fearful and desperate Rain Sword Emperor!

As for her body, she was probably strangled to pieces.

In fact, a lot of people are paying attention to this fight.

At this moment, too many people saw the death of Emperor Yujian!

Surrounded by ghostly faces and moon gods, a bloody knife dripping blood, the woman was sneering and wiping the blood on her face with her sleeves, but the blood became redder and redder...

Such a scene is enough to make too many people take a breath of air.

"Rain Sword Emperor..."

Boom boom boom.

Many strong men from the Heavenly God Sword Sect have lost their faith in their hearts.

"Well……"

Pain, despair, and tragedy all surged into my heart.

Many people howled out in pain.

"Scare—"

Too many people, breathing heavily, couldn't believe this scene.

After the death of Blue Shark just now, the people of Tianshen Sword Sect felt happy on the spot.

It was Yu Jianhuang's turn, but he knew how uncomfortable it was.

The most painful person among them is undoubtedly the Fengjian Emperor.

"rain!"

His white hair was curled up, and his eyes were already cracked.

They have been together for more than a thousand years, separated by life and death.

The person he loved most was killed in front of him.

The battlefield is the most unforgiving place.

Everyone who is killed has relatives and friends, but the murderer will not feel grief.

It wasn't until a loved one died that I realized how heartbreaking it was.

Of course, this is the world itself, the rules of survival given to the world.

Resources are limited, and those who are strong can reach the sky. Only those who obtain resources can conquer the world. Only then can they survive, be superior to others, and continue to obtain more resources.

As long as there is competition, there will be life and death.

It's just that the Storm Sword Emperor and the others have been winning all their lives, and today, it just so happens that it's their turn to lose.

Everyone can only maintain 'partial justice'.

Li Tianming's partial justice lies in his relatives and friends, and in the people who care about him.

In other battles, the truth is revealed through hands.

The day the God Sword Sect comes to Qingyun Continent and wants to take away everything that belongs to the Qingyun people, they must be prepared to pay the price.

It has nothing to do with good or evil, only the means!

Therefore, the death of Emperor Yujian made Emperor Fengjian feel sad all his life, but it was difficult for others to feel the same.

He was breathing heavily, and his eyes were already scarlet.

"Wind Sword Emperor, it's your turn, come and take your woman's head."

Li Wushuang swung the head away, caught it with the tip of Tianyue Shenmo's knife, and strung it on it. He looked at Fengjian Emperor with a sneer on his face, proudly and presumptuously.

Practitioners of the Tianshen Sword Sect feel a sense of collapse and despair.

"The Rain Sword Emperor is dead, and their entire army has been defeated. Everyone will follow me to kill all the 50,000 sword cultivators to avenge the Blue Shark brothers and give an explanation to the Blue Blood Xinghai brothers!"

Gu Mu Dan Shen took the opportunity to yell.

His call was much stronger than Feng Guiyu's before.

boom!

The cultivators of the God of War Clan and the Blue Blood Star Sea are even more crazy.

"kill!"

"Kill them all!"

"Kill, kill!!"

Violent, ear-piercing roars shook the heavens and the earth. The War God Clan and Blue Blood Star Sea cultivators who were pursuing victory, with Li Wushuang opening up the situation, their blood was boiling and their blood was boiling. They screamed and threw themselves into the killing.

Puff puff!

One by one, the God Sword Cultivators were killed in despair.

The army was defeated like a mountain.

In a war, morale is very important.

The Feng Sword Emperor, who was in grief and despair at this moment, had no ability to rekindle the fighting spirit of the sword cultivators.

Unless he can kill Li Wushuang.

But he knew that was impossible.

Li Wushuang and Gu Mu Dan Shen also want to surround and kill him.

If he loses his mind today, the Tianshen Sword Sect will lose two sword emperors, and he will never have a chance to take revenge in his life.

"rain……"

Feng Jianhuang's eyes were full of blood and tears.

From the first love when she was a teenager to today, the millennium of love has always been accommodating to her. Every scene came to her heart, and the pain had already torn her heart.

Just before the war started, he made one last accommodation.

Originally, after he and Emperor Yu Jian gathered together, they planned to withdraw from Yuanyang Lake and abandon this tree species.

This was the hot potato that Li Tianming had won for them, but Emperor Yu Jianhuang still didn't understand Li Wushuang and thought that the Heavenly Sword Sect could fight against it...

This accommodation cost her her life.

Everything has cause and effect.

This is what hurts the most.

"it's all my fault……"

Only now did I realize that it was too late.

The blood-tearing eyes of Feng Jianhuang took one last look at the eyes of Yujianhuang that remained unconcerned.

He still retains the last shred of sanity.

If he rushes forward, today's Tianshen Sword Sect will definitely be wiped out.

Li Wushuang was very irritable, but facts proved that she really had the capital to win.

This time, even the Ancient Mu Dan God admired her!

Feng Jianhuang could only declare loudly with a cry-like voice:

"Celestial Sword Sect, everyone, retreat!"

These words took all my strength.

Then, he left the person he loved his life behind and ran away.

All the God Sword Cultivators fled in all directions in despair. The more scattered they were, the more hope they had.

This time, it was their turn to fail miserably!

"Chase! The treasures of the people you kill belong to you!"

Li Wushuang ordered.

The God of War clan and the cultivators of the Blue Blood Star Sea became even more fanatical and pursued them crazily.

The furthest one was hundreds of miles away!

All opponents must be beheaded!

In countless wilderness, corpses fell in despair.

Of the 50,000 Celestial Sword Cultivators, only more than 10,000 people finally escaped.

Among them, there are many companion beasts who died in the battle, almost equivalent to becoming waste.

What a defeat!

This is the most tragic defeat for the Tianshen Sword Sect in hundreds of thousands of years, and it will definitely shock the Land of Order.

At least thirty-eight thousand corpses fell.

Including Rain Sword Emperor!

Of course, 5,000 of the 20,000 Gods of War were killed in the battle, and 12,000 of the Blue Blood Star Sea were killed. The total of the two was 17,000.

Although it was less than half of the Tianshen Sword Sect, the losses were still huge.

The ones who bleed in their hearts are Mu Shen and the blue-blooded Xinghai cultivators who have lost their commander.

Anyway, Li Wushuang didn’t lose anything!

Li Tianming finished watching this battle.

Only they knew that the winner of this battle was not Li Wushuang.

But them.

Starting from Li Haochen's challenge, one by one, Shi Yan was crippled, Blue Shark and Rain Sword Emperor were killed in the battle, the Tianshen Sword Sect suffered a total loss of 40,000, and Li Wushuang's side lost more than 20,000 people in the battle.

"However, a bigger storm will definitely occur next."

"Steady..."