Dynasties fight for supremacy.

It's always been a bloody walk.

The Battle of Iron Wolf Valley.

More than 60,000 enemies were killed.

10,000 soldiers were also beheaded after the war.

The golden vulture who was once full of ambition and was in the prime of his life never thought that it was still not enough to kill so many people in this battle.

In the end, he was sent to Huangquan Road by a sharpened war knife.

The Nalan royal family, 80,000 elite soldiers, was killed to the point that there was not a single piece of armor left, and there was not a single one left.

When this news reached the Nalan royal family, Nalan Botian, who was already in deteriorating health, opened his mouth and spit out a pool of red blood, and his whole expression was in decline for more than ten years in an instant.

There are three generations of the Nalan royal family, the old, the middle and the young, and all the members of the clan who can speak.

Dense, like locusts, kneeling in front of Nalan Botian, not daring to squeak.

The crisis of extermination is just around the corner.

Now, except for Nalan Botian, how can these clansmen who have never experienced strong winds and waves have the ability to deal with such a situation?

Eighty thousand private troops.

He died a clean death in the Iron Wolf Valley.

"Father, the ...... of my clan" A middle-aged man finally hardened his head and said a word.

However, this sentence is not finished.

Nalan Botian forced a smile on his face, and quickly said two words halfway, when extinguished!

Our people shall perish.

The four words were like a thunderbolt, which made the entire royal family fall into a panic, and countless people trembled and knelt on the ground.

Nalan Botian quietly closed his eyes and sighed for a long time.

His body can't support it for too long, maybe he will grit his teeth and close his eyes, and he will never wake up again.

But, the greatest sorrow in life.

It's not that you die for no reason when you're complacent, but when you reach the end of the year, you can't even afford to die.

"Even if this old bone is buried in the dust, with that kid's heart, opening the coffin and whipping the corpse is just a matter of moving his mouth, hey......"

Another pool of blood.

Nalan Botian shook his palm stiffly, and suddenly felt depressed.

Shangguan Wangcheng, who lives in a remote corner, has already learned the final outcome of the battle in Iron Wolf Valley.

Kill 60,000 enemies and lose 10,000 yourself.

After the war, 10,000 were killed.

The Lord will behead the Golden Vulture in public.

The mere three-line characters are like a bloody bamboo book, which makes Shangguan Tianhe, Yelu Dihong and others feel trembling coldly, this ...... It's too ruthless.

For the first time in history, there were 10,000 people.

"Killing and slaughtering the city are all taboos for soldiers, and they are all rebellious behaviors, this is white, do you feel that you are invincible all over the world, so you have no scruples?"

Yelu Dihong let out a low roar, his pupils blood-red.

Huangfu Taiyi's expression didn't fluctuate, but deep down, he hoped that the north would completely mess up a pot of porridge at the same time.

If he meets Bai Qi in his lifetime, how sure is he that he will win the other party?

"Such a character, born in this era, is a bit out of time."

Huangfu Taiyi sighed faintly, and actually laughed at himself as if he was nothing.

"Ning Hetu is lucky, with such a big man by his side, he may be able to get to that position in his lifetime."

Murong Anlan glanced at Huangfu Tai for a moment or two, and said with a smile.

Watch the dishes go down.

This sentence, when he heard it to Yelu Dihong, he might not be able to react for a while.

However, Huangfu Taiyi will definitely be able to understand it immediately.

If the Huangfu Dynasty should be established or not, it depends on another side by side king who is rising like fire and water, and he will not give them a chance.

"It's a little cold." Murong Anlan put her hands in her cuffs, closed her eyes, and recalled some old events.

Clang!

Kilometers of flat land behind the Xuanwu Gate.

A terrifying cluster of ravines appeared, which was the great damage caused by the hard ploughing of the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow on the surface of the ground.

Qing He looked at Ning Chen, who was in a python robe, with a sad and angry expression on his face, "Ning Hetu, do you really want to kill me?" ”

Ning Chen tilted his head sideways, raised the big cool dragon bird in his hand, and shook it wantonly.

"Ning Hetu, my Taohuawu has a saint-level palm lord in charge, before you kill me, think carefully about whether you can withstand the wrath of the saint."

Qinghe gritted his teeth and was emotionally nervous.

As the sect master of Taohuawu, her strength is superb.

Although it is not on the list of rivers and lakes, the realm is definitely surpassed, and now it is suppressed by a junior, from beginning to end.

"After living for more than forty years, you have the same strength as me, I don't know, what qualifications do you, the sect master who believes in your noble status, have the qualifications to command in front of this king?"

His index finger stroked the Great Cool Dragon Sparrow.

The sword fights.

With a swing, it quickly hit Qing He's eyebrows.

"Boom!"

There was a roar in place, and nearly 100 stone bricks were swept up in the air, hanging several inches on the ground.

Such a huge destructive power is already shocking, but after that sword was shot down, it seemed that the entire sky trembled a little later.

Long.

The blade of the sword is sheathed.

The dragon and sparrow contended in an instant, and the heaven and earth finally returned to a calm state.

Outside the Xuanwu Gate.

There is a breeze blowing, there are war horses whispering, and there are countless people, looking forward to watching.

In the end, Ning Chen held the first-place sword in his right hand and walked out of the scene with a determined expression.

Shangguan Tianhe opened his mouth and was speechless, this ...... Really killed the sect master of Taohuawu?

Ning Chen didn't bother to explain to everyone, and threw the Daliang Dragon Sparrow to Hua Rong in the air, rubbing his hands and walking casually.

"Ning Hetu, your people are in the Iron Wolf Valley, and they killed 10,000 soldiers of the Nalan royal family...... Shouldn't you explain this? Yelu Dihong took a step forward and said angrily.

Kill.

It's just a big rebellion.

Ning Chen was also surprised, and after being slightly stunned, he smiled with red lips and white teeth, "What explanation do you need?" ”

"You ......" Yelu Dihong was speechless.

Huangfu Taiyi, raised his head, and added, "After all, the north is not your own family, and if you don't give an explanation for doing this kind of thing, we, the royal family, will make you pay a heavy price." ”

"Yes, do the right thing for heaven and maintain the stability of the situation in the north." Yelu Dihong nodded in agreement.

Murong Anlan and Shangguan Tianhe didn't say anything.

"I'll give you a suggestion, hand over Bai Qi and behead it for public display."

Huangfu Taiyi seemed to be kind and said, "After all, it is his responsibility to kill and surrender, and he should apologize with death." ”

Swish!

This sentence made Ning Chen's eyes squint on the spot, and he was silent for a while.

Ning Chen walked over in one step and turned his back to the four of them, "Then what if I don't go?" ”

"Then we can only declare war on you." Huangfu Taiyi.

Ning Chen couldn't help laughing, raised his index finger, and pointed to the sky, "In this northern realm, who will have the final say in the future, you will only know if you have beaten it, since this is the case......"

"See you in the grassland!"

To put it mildly, it is tantamount to a formal declaration of war.

Huangfu Taiyi, Yelu Dihong, Murong Anlan, and Shangguan Tianhe were all stunned at the scene.

After a long time, the emperor squeaked and said, "Everyone, it's our turn to go to war." ”