Frostwolf Mountains, where blood and fire intertwine.
Those who survived had no time to grieve, even after three days of non-stop fighting.
They treated the wounded, cleaned up the bodies, and started fires to cook.
......
Gulina walks towards us from a distance.
She looked at Li Fan, then bowed deeply and apologized: "I'm sorry!"
The trip south was indeed planned.
She always thought that all she needed to do was persuade Li Fan to form an alliance.
But the reality is far more complex.
My elder brother's swordsmanship and my appearance were both designed to scheme against Chen Kui.
That's fine.
Even the mysterious Immortal-Slaying Sword was part of their scheme.
This indirectly led to Yang Xiaoqian's death.
Li Fan ignored her, swallowed the blood and qi, and then disappeared into the wind and snow with his spear.
......
The Blackwater River shimmers with a dark reddish-brown hue.
Severed limbs drifted away on the river.
"Brutal" is an understatement to describe this battle.
Of the nearly six million troops on both sides, less than one-tenth survived.
Of the top experts, only two remained alive.
Zhou Zhenguo, using the alias Gul'dan, led his besieged troops in a continuous charge against the Frostwolf Clan coalition that was coming to annihilate them.
Yunfeng, on the other hand, was making the most of his time to recover his strength.
Although the main force won, he lost in the battle against top-level experts.
Despite their numerical advantage, Gul'dan managed to equalize the score.
After twenty days of fighting, he was exhausted and needed his troops to buy him time to recover.
Gul'dan, on the other hand, was like a tireless killing machine, constantly charging and killing within the ranks.
However, Yunfeng still dared not run away at this moment.
After fighting for so long, the Eagle Clan coalition is on its last legs.
If he escapes, the army will surely collapse like a mountain.
But if Gul'dan had pursued him then, that would have been a truly certain death.
All he could do was wait, until Gul'dan was exhausted.
To be honest, Yunfeng's plan was successful.
Zhou Zhenguo has indeed reached his limit.
Perhaps just one more charge would be enough to make him fall on the way.
Unfortunately, history has no ifs.
Zhou Zhenguo finally received reinforcements.
In the wind and snow, someone fell.
The pitch-black extermination, like the scythe of death, reaped the lives of the Eagle Clan's allied forces.
Seeing this, Yunfeng's face turned pale.
In this battle, the Azure Eagle Clan was defeated!
Regardless of the ultimate fate of the Frostwolf Clan, the fate of the Azurehawk Clan is already sealed: defeat and annihilation.
Yunfeng couldn't understand how, when everything was under control, things had spiraled out of control in the end.
The appearance of the mysterious swordsman dashed the hopes of reinforcements from the Yin Corpse Sect.
Gul'dan's outburst completely wiped out their advantage.
The last martial artist from the Great Zhou Dynasty to appear cut off his own path to survival.
Needless to say, his appearance meant that the entire army that had crossed the Chishui River had been wiped out.
That's enough!
That's all for now!
"Let's fight!"
Yunfeng shook off his dejection and regained the aura of the strongest man in the Northern Territory.
He wielded a curved sword and rode his snow eagle toward Li Fan.
He didn't ask who Li Fan was.
He faced death without the slightest fear.
The road has come to an end.
All that's left is to hold your head high and walk to the end.
Snow Eagle, carrying Yunfeng, passed by Li Fan.
Blood rained down from the sky.
Yunfeng, the number one man in the North and leader of the Azure Eagle Clan, has fallen!
......
Yunfeng's death did not deter the remaining Cangying clan alliance.
A general raised his weapon and roared, "All soldiers, listen to my command! Fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death!"
The allied forces of the Azure Eagle Clan raised their weapons and roared in anger.
Undeterred by death, they launched a final assault on Li Fan.
Iron hooves swept across the land, but they were no match for a single man with a single sword.
Blood stained the earth red.
Ultimately, none of them survived.
"You must be Li Fan!"
Zhou Zhenguo's voice came from behind.
They recognized Li Fan solely because of the Burning Blood Annihilation Slash.
So young, so powerful, and capable of burning blood and annihilating with a single strike—there is only one like him in the world.
And who are you?
Li Fan asked the question.
He was able to recognize the person in front of him because of the Blood Burning Annihilation Slash.
The technique Zhou Zhenguo used was precisely this extremely simple introductory martial art used by the Great Zhou military.
"Zhou Zhenguo!"
Upon hearing the name, Li Fan was taken aback.
Immediately, Li Fan's expression darkened.
Could Zhou Zhenguo be the one who orchestrated this?
"well!"
Noticing Li Fan's expression, Zhou Zhenguo sighed helplessly.
How could he not understand that his father's plan had succeeded?
He not only plotted against the Northern Frontier Immortal-Slaying Sword, but also successfully lured Xiao Chen away.
It seems that he always puts the interests of the royal family first.
"Let me show you the way!"
"I'm familiar with the north."
Zhou Zhenguo continued.
He was the one who led his troops to the banks of the Blackwater River back then.
But the person who was injured by Yunfeng was not him.
At that time, he had already quietly infiltrated the territory of the Azure Eagle Clan.
He also successfully located the Yin Corpse Sect.
"good!"
Li Fan nodded and did not ask any further questions.
The only thing we can do now is to get to the battlefield as quickly as possible.
Who orchestrated this whole scheme can be investigated later.
Xu Mang's shot had to be delivered.
It was both to fulfill his wish and to see if it could have a miraculous effect.
Of course, besides this shot, Li Fan also had his reasons for being confident.
The three battlefields absorbed an enormous amount of vital energy.
At this moment, his Dharma form was being perfected, and his power was continuing to break through.
This is not a breakthrough in realm, but a breakthrough in pure power.
Li Fan was also unsure how strong he would become after the breakthrough.
But at least, they won't be completely helpless against top-tier immortals.
......
In the far north, the ice plains are fragmented.
The mountains and rivers were blasted into pits like abysses.
The river was cut off by a fallen boulder.
Thick black smoke billowed from the fractured strata.
The volcano, buried deep underground, seemed to have been awakened as well.
The entire battlefield resembled the end of the world.
The sky was filled with black smoke, and the air was thick with blood.
Chen Dongling, disheveled, collapsed into the sea of blood. With a gentle wave of his hand, the sea of blood surged with countless waves, pouring into the abyss-like pit.
Before the sea of blood could be poured in, streaks of sword energy shot out from the pit, blocking the sea of blood.
The collision of magical power and true energy unleashed a violent surge that reverberated in all directions.
Inside the pit, Yang Dong, suspended in mid-air, used all his strength to straighten his body.
He had lost count of how many times Chen Dongling had attacked.
He couldn't remember how many sword strikes he had made.
The body may have already lost all sensation.
But he knew he couldn't give up.
The enemy is not all dead yet!
He cannot fall down.
Get the hell out of here!
A silent roar, as if speaking to the heavens.
Looking up, the sword's aura stirred the calm waters.
The sea of blood that had been suppressed was pushed open by the sword energy.
The sword energy, which should have been as white as snow, was now stained with a layer of blood.
Yang Dong's only remaining left arm was melting away like ice and snow.
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