The sand dunes were dyed red with blood and the smell of blood was wafting in the air.
In just half an hour, more than a hundred people were killed or wounded on both sides.
Nangong Ling's pretty face was pale, she held a magic sword in her hand, and was protected behind her by the remaining two hundred soldiers.
Everyone's eyes were now looking towards the sky behind the rebels. More than ten flying boats were crossing the sky and had already arrived.
The flag with the word "Hao" flutters in the wind.
Nangong Qing stood in front of the formation, spear in hand, the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "Are you still going to resist stubbornly, Lingmei?"
"Follow this king, you won't suffer any loss."
"Master Hao Yu has arrived. From now on... even if a god comes, he can't save you."
"The Nangong family has already fallen, and Baiyue City...will soon fall."
"You and I will become Taoist companions and go to the Celestial Realm together, which is enough to establish a new Nangong clan."
"By then, transcendence and immortality will be within easy reach."
"If you don't make a decision within ten breaths, then I will have no choice but to bury you here."
His eyes were burning with a fiery light and a look of expectation.
Because... in the celestial world, he didn't want to simply be a vassal of the Hao family, he wanted to set up his own faction.
Nangong Ling is an excellent choice in terms of both appearance and qualifications.
It can assist you in carrying out your grand ambitions.
Nangong Ling's lips were stained with blood, her face was pale, and a clear voice rang out: "I would rather die in battle than betray my clan."
"Get closer to the Su family palace. If we can enter the ruins, there's still a way to survive!"
"I'll cover your retreat!"
She held the long sword in her hand and stood before the battle formation again, regardless of her injuries.
She has a graceful and delicate body, and is wearing a tattered red armor. Although her breath is weak, her heroic demeanor is no less than that of the young supreme.
At this moment, a cold voice sounded.
"Nangong Qing, since she is unwilling to obey you, why don't you kill her?"
"If the opportunity to obtain the ruins is snatched away by someone from the Wan family, don't blame me for being ruthless."
The flying boat landed, yellow sand flew, and through the smoke and dust, a young man in green clothes could be seen, with his hands behind his back, looking very majestic.
Behind him were thousands of silver-armored immortal guards, all of whom had extraordinary auras and were all monks in the Nirvana realm.
Five hundred men formed a line, forming a battle formation, and advanced slowly, their footsteps sounding like thunder.
Nangong Qing saw this and bowed: "Master Hao, it's not that I didn't try my best, but the Wan family's immortal guards didn't come to help."
"It's still difficult to deal with Nangong Ling with just my five hundred soldiers."
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, it seems... there is no hope.
It’s a pity that I can’t get such a wonderful woman.
Hao Yu came to the front of the formation, raised his eyelids slightly, and said with a hint of disdain: "It's just the bloodline of one human race. If you destroy the Nangong clan, this young master will find my Hao family's true immortal daughter for you."
"Follow me, and I won't let you suffer any loss in the future."
In his opinion, among all the heavens and worlds, only the bloodline of their immortal creatures is the most noble.
Of course, another reason is that Nangong Qing has good qualifications. If he can enter the celestial world, he can establish a Taoist school of immortality.
By then... you will be able to conquer the world and expand your territory.
Even if the other party becomes a Taoist partner with Nangong Ling, he will find an opportunity to get rid of this woman.
Only in this way can we keep it firmly under control.
You will never escape from Hao Yu's palm.
He looked at the two magnificent killing formations in the distance, with red flames surging and the shadows of ferocious beasts appearing. He narrowed his eyes slightly and muttered to himself.
"This Supreme Master of All Spirits is quite generous. In order to control the human beings in another world, he actually summoned two Saint-level killing formations."
"No wonder they didn't make a move even though they were fighting over ten miles apart and making such a big noise. It seems they are still in the ruins and there is still a chance."
Immediately, he looked at the remaining guards of Nangong Ling and said indifferently: "Second Uncle, take action to deal with this King Ling. There is no need to waste any more time."
"Next... we must fight for the human race in the other world with all our strength."
"If I can obtain the passage in advance, I will have the opportunity to become the direct disciple of Tianwu Immortal Venerable."
A cold light flashed in his eyes.
Previously, I had a message with the True Immortal Ancestor, and found out that the Immortal Venerable actually wanted to accept Wan Ling as his true disciple.
If he really succeeds.
There will be no more five supreme beings of the younger generation in the future.
Only one person.
If I had intercepted it in advance, everything could still be saved.
"Don't worry, it will only take half an hour."
A middle-aged man in black armor nodded slightly, holding a halberd in his hand. Thousands of immortal guards behind him burst out with strong energy and power, like a mountain pressing down.
He stomped his right foot and shot out like a stream of light.
"Shake the Heaven!"
The war spear was like thunder, and a brilliant golden light covered the spear body. Its heavy force crushed the void and went straight to Nangong Ling.
This is a power that does not belong to this world.
His physical body has surpassed the ultimate level of Nirvana.
Nangong Ling was shocked and felt that the blood circulation in her body had stagnated. The surging power of the Dao realm made her heart tremble.
He quickly swung his spirit sword to block.
"clang!"
A crisp sound was heard, sparks flew, and a gap appeared on the sharp sword in an instant.
Nangong Ling felt his arms go numb, and his figure retreated dozens of meters before crashing into the sand dune, raising clouds of dust.
She spat out blood and her face turned pale.
"A Dao-level expert who suppresses the realm..."
"You're here so quickly?"
"I'm afraid... the rescue mission my father assigned me cannot be completed."
Even if she hadn't been injured, in her prime, she was only at the pinnacle of Nirvana, the power of ten dragons.
It is difficult to resist such an attack.
What's more, the previous battle burned his blood and essence, damaged his foundation, and his combat power dropped by almost half.
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