Ugh!
Ugh!
Ugh!
......
In the Frostwolf Mountains, wind and snow descended, accompanied by howling sounds.
That was a warning from the sentry post.
On the boundless expanse of ice and snow, a coalition of clans appeared like a black tide.
The army of 160,000 surged past, causing the icy plains to tremble slightly.
Ahead of the army were giant eagles with their bodies low to the ground.
Yunlan held a three-meter-long horse-slaying saber, her true energy surging to its peak.
Looking at the endless rows of yurts in the distance, he couldn't contain his excitement.
Finally, I can go on a killing spree!
The Frostwolf Clan without Ancient Ones or Gul'dan.
What are you going to use to stop me!
Just as Yunlan was thinking this, a white wave appeared on the ice field in front of the army.
White waves surged toward the army at an unimaginable speed.
This aura is very strong!
Yunlan narrowed her eyes, feeling an unprecedented pressure.
This pressure even surpassed that from his elder brother, who was the strongest man in the North.
Who is this person?
When did the Frostwolf Clan produce such a powerful figure?
Soon, Yunlan knew who the person was.
When Bai Lang was only twenty miles away from the army, that figure soared into the sky.
The bearskin was carried away by the wind and waves.
His bare-chested body appeared so small amidst the wind and waves.
But the spear in his hand seemed capable of piercing the sky.
Xu Mang drew his spear, and a long dragon of ice crystals swam across the sky.
It was him.
The exaggeratedly long ice crystal dragon made Yunlan instantly realize who the newcomer was.
Xu Mang, the King of Spears of the North.
His reputation in the North was even greater than it was in the Great Zhou.
If it were anywhere else, Yunlan would never dare to fight Xu Mang head-on.
But now, he has six people under his command who have reached the tenth level of Dharma Image perfection, and an army of 160,000.
Even if it's Xu Mang, what can he do?
"Balang Qili, Cheng Qiang, Tuoba Yong, follow me to fight Xu Mang!"
Zhehan and Huyu, lead your troops to flatten the Frostwolf Mountains, leaving no one alive!
After issuing the order to massacre, Yun Lan stomped his feet heavily and then charged towards Xu Mang.
Grayish-white true energy condensed into a pair of wings behind Yunlan.
With a tremor of his wings, his speed increased to an even higher level.
The horse-slaying saber was enveloped by surging true energy.
Click!
The sword cleaved the ice crystal dragon in two.
The shattered ice crystals shot out in all directions.
Yunlan gripped the long sword tightly with both hands, bracing herself against the recoil force generated by the collision.
Just then, a long spear shot out from the shattered ice crystal dragon.
The spear tip struck the horse-slaying saber and broke off.
Yun Lan's burly body was sent flying like a cannonball.
In terms of strength, they were almost completely overwhelmed.
He struggled to steady himself and swung his saber forward.
Xu Mang's offensive was relentless and growing stronger.
The force of the recoil from the sword was becoming increasingly terrifying.
But Yunlan wasn't worried, because he wasn't one of four people.
He and Xu Mang exchanged nearly a hundred blows in a single breath.
Before he could even catch his breath, four Rank 10, Perfected Dharma Manifestation martial artists attacked Xu Mang from four directions.
Seeing this, Xu Mang decisively abandoned the pursuit and swung his spear in front of him to create a spherical shield of true energy.
The metal clanged and clashed, creating a resounding explosion.
The attacks of the four fully realized Dharma forms were easily neutralized.
And this is just the beginning.
While parrying, the spear shadow continuously absorbed the incoming attacking energy.
Inside the spherical aura shield, Xu Mang continued to gather his strength.
Just as Yunlan regained her footing and charged again, Xu Mang made his move.
His body trembled, and the accumulated energy was released at the same time.
Before the four martial artists at the peak of the Dharma Form realm could react, they were knocked away. Xu Mang retracted his swung spear and then blasted it towards Yun Lan.
This shot was both fast and powerful.
Yunlan didn't react at all. He withdrew his saber and tried to block the spear.
But the spear that came at them only trembled once before it deflected the saber.
Yunlan felt a chill run down her spine and could only duck down in time.
Bang!
Blood blossomed on the tip of the gun.
A bloody hole exploded in Yunlan's right shoulder.
At the critical moment, he ultimately withdrew.
Xu Mang, whose attack was dodged, remained expressionless. He stopped the thrusting spear and then brought it down heavily.
Yunlan's right shoulder bone shattered, and she crashed to the ground.
Xu Mang did not continue his attack. He then withdrew his spear and resumed his defensive stance, successfully blocking the four tenth-grade Dharma Images who attacked again.
The falling clouds regained their footing in mid-air.
Ignoring the pain, he sheathed his weapon, took a deep breath, and gave the order again, "Zhehan, Huyu, you two come too!"
The pressure on Xu Mang was immense!
Yunlan was certain that Xu Mang's strength surpassed that of his elder brother.
There is no room for carelessness when fighting him.
In the first round, Yunlan was already on high alert.
Even so, he was still injured by Xu Mang.
Although this injury is nothing to him, if things continue like this...
Minor injuries can accumulate into serious ones, at which point you could die suddenly at any time.
Compared to their own comfort, the casualties of the army below were not so important!
After gaining two more tenth-grade Dharma Image Perfection experts, Yunlan was able to stabilize the battle situation.
Faced with the siege of seven perfected tenth-grade Dharma Image cultivators, Xu Mang remained calm and composed, maintaining his own pace.
If there is no opportunity, then do not attack.
Adopting a defensive posture, they dragged the battle into a war of attrition, waiting for the next opportunity.
......
As the battle raged in the sky, the two torrents also converged on the ice plains.
On the pristine white earth, bursts of blood erupted.
In a war of annihilation, there is no such thing as escaping with your life if you surrender.
The Frostwolf Clan was at a significant disadvantage in terms of military strength.
However, they have an advantage in terms of combat strength.
The fact that the Great Zhou warriors followed Xu Mang was part of their advantage.
A royal family expert like Zhou Cang is also part of the advantage.
These Dharma-image warriors were like heavy tanks crushing medieval cavalry, carving bloody furrows across the battlefield.
But these blood-red trenches seemed so insignificant on the entire battlefield.
The warriors of the Azure Eagle Clan who rushed in were all elites.
Although the Dharma Image can easily kill them, it can still get injured if it is not careful.
One or two scratches probably won't have much of an impact.
However, with accumulated injuries and the constant onslaught, even a tenth-grade Dharma image would be submerged in the crowd.
The siege and counter-siege intertwined across the land.
The Frostwolf Mountains have become a new meat grinder.
No one knows when this battle will end.
No one knows who won or lost.
......
As the battle raged in the Frostwolf Mountains, a new battlefield opened up a thousand miles away.
The number of people on this battlefield was vastly different.
On one side, the five great Dharma images were perfected, and there were 40,000 elite soldiers from various clans.
On the other side, there were only two people; to be precise, it was one person who rushed out.
Facing the allied forces of the Azure Eagle Clan who had been waiting for a long time, Li Fan launched an attack.
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