The lonely peak is ethereal, and the clouds are churning!

The snow fell, and the prince stood on the shore of the clouds.

"Meng Tian!" In the dead sea of clouds, the prince's voice quietly sounded.

A tall and slender figure emerged in the sea of clouds, landed on one knee, and said with a respectful expression: "Lord!"

Dressed in white armor, tall and mighty, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the killing intent revealed in it makes people shudder!

"How's the recovery from your injuries?" the prince turned around, his tone rarely gentle.

"Although the soul origin was created by the five generations, it was also a blessing in disguise, and the seals of the previous life collapsed one after another, inheriting the army breaking realm of the previous life!" Meng Tian said coldly, his flat tone brought a touch of murderous intent.

"The momentum of the Three Kingdoms has been achieved, and the next step will be handed over to you!" the prince's sword finger was raised, and the snowflakes swirled around his fingertips, and the void shattered in vain.

The space was turbulent and undulating, and two terrifying coercions permeated out, followed by monstrous killing intent.

The cold mountain wind roared, stirring up the churning clouds.

The screams of ghosts crying wolves echoed in the sea of clouds, and as the prince's sword pointed and fell, the turbulence disappeared, and the two phantoms became clearer and clearer!

The monstrous murderous aura permeated the two phantoms, and it was a spear and a giant sword!

The spear and greatsword were originally bronze-colored, but they were stained with too much blood, but from a distance, they were blood-red.

The killing intent contained in the spear and giant sword was extremely terrifying, and even if the martial arts realm looked at it directly, it would be oppressed.

"In the past, Meng Tian held a spear on your left and a giant sword on your right, and fought with your father and emperor in bloody battles. Achieve the undefeated myth of being alone on the battlefield!"

"Stepping through the Tiangang Heavenly Continent and achieving great unification, my father once said that Meng Tian is the first person to be a soldier of Tiangang!"

"In hell. Although your memory has awakened, the famous Gongzi Yu!"

"However, its martial arts realm is not the realm of breaking the army, the hell is reincarnated, the realm of breaking the army has reappeared, the seal of ten generations ago has completely collapsed, General Meng Tian, welcome you back!" the prince chuckled.

Gongzi Yu, the big man in front of him who is on his knees is Gongzi Yu.

Former. Ye Chen hit Gongzi Yu hard in the Eight Cold City, destroyed it, and severely damaged the origin.

Gongzi Yu's severely injured soul entered the whirlpool of life and death, and there was no real reincarnation. Instead, he took away a general of the Eight Great Cities of the Lingwu Realm.

And Gongzi Yu also appeared in the Martial God Continent with the Blood Prison Army.

A few months ago, the crown prince sensed the breath of Gongzi Yu and recalled him back to the prince's palace, and the Martial God Continent was in turmoil. Countless people die every day.

The crown prince gathered the vitality of these people and restored the injuries on Gongzi Yu's body.

The martial arts realm of ten generations ago is being inherited, and Gongzi Yu is no longer the son of Bahan, but Tiangang Mengtian!

"A lone spear. Battlefield Greatsword!" The Prince's robe swung as the spear and greatsword let out a crisp hissing sound. turned into a streamer of light and shot straight away from Meng Tian.

Meng Tian got up. The sword's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his hands grabbed forward at the same time, grasping the spear and the giant sword with great accuracy, and muttered, "Alone on the battlefield!"

The sound of the sword is louder, and the sound of the sword is more joy!

The sword is sharp because of the swordsman, and it is also buried because of the swordsman.

"Samsara X, I finally see you again!" Meng Tian gently held the spear and giant sword in both hands, closed his eyes, and a picture of shattered memories appeared in his mind.

Jin Ge Iron Horse, a sea of corpses and a sea of blood, and the sound of killing all over the world.

"The matter of attacking the Martial God Empire and the Huangfeng Empire will be handed over to General Meng Tian, and this game of imperial chess should also be over!" the prince said lightly.

"No!" With an indifferent expression, Meng Tian replied suddenly, turned around and left, stepping through the sea of clouds, a monstrous killing intent rose on the Prince Peak, belonging to the tenth generation ago, Meng Tian's killing intent!

"The layout of this imperial chess game has been buried, five generations, you and I should seriously play the game of martial arts, not the imperial chess!" The prince's eyes were like torches, looking at the gloomy sky, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth...,

Bang bang! The martial arts realm spread out from the prince's body, and it was more than 30,000 zhang.

A general trend rose up, and a force more terrifying than the coercion of the realm appeared in the realm, and these forces turned into snow and fell down.

Standing in the wind, the prince looked at the flying snow and said lightly: "Even if you contain me for a few months, the result is still like this!"

The will of the tenth world is completely integrated into heaven and earth, and there is only one will on the crown prince's body, and the will of this life evolved from the will of the tenth generation.

Martial God Temple, Jiaozi Peak!

The proud son opened his eyes and looked at the sky, and an unstoppable momentum was slowly rising.

"Five generations, I've been fighting for you for ten years, and the next success or failure can only depend on you!" muttered the proud son, and his ten clusters of flames of different colors merged into the martial arts realm.

Each cluster of flames represents the will of the proud son, and the will of the first generation is integrated, and the martial arts realm of the proud son skyrockets wildly, until it reaches more than 29,000 zhang!

A general trend also hovered over the Martial God Temple, and the battle intent soared into the sky!

Luna Empire, Camp!

The lights swayed in the cold wind, and even though it was early winter, the goose-feathered snowflakes were still falling.

From afar, millions of tents were stained white with snow.

The army of tens of millions of people stood neatly in a phalanx, facing the moonlight, and the sword weapons seeping with the cold light were particularly eye-catching.

Several Martial Dao Realm generals stood in the void, looking at who they were waiting for.

A sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and a middle-aged man in bronze armor stepped out of the air, holding a giant sword and a spear tied behind his back.

Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, Meng Tian's gaze was extremely fierce, sweeping over the tens of millions of troops, and several martial arts realm generals led by him lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look directly at their eyes, and said respectfully in unison: "General Meng Tian!"

"What about the rest of the army?" Meng Tian said lightly, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"The rest of the army of the Moon God has suppressed the vassal countries, and as for the army of the Sword God Empire, it is already stationed on the front line, ready to send troops at any time!"

"These war horses are the elite war horses of the Moon God Empire, which belong to the secret cultivation of the empire, and they have never appeared on the Martial God Continent!" a martial arts realm general stepped out of the air, pointed to the millions of war horses below, and said respectfully.

"Extract the armies of the various vassal countries, evacuate the armies of the vassal countries, and all of them are on the front line!"

"Command the Moon God Empire, the Sword God Empire, and the Emperors of the vassal countries to concentrate all the grain and grass on the front line!" Meng Tian said cleanly.

Martial artists practice martial arts, cultivate to the extreme, can live forever, and do not eat grains!

However, ordinary soldiers are humble in cultivation, and they still need the support of grains and sundries, and the army has not yet arrived, and the grain and grass go first, and this imperial battle will determine the power pattern of the mainland, and Meng Tian cannot afford to lose.

"Extract the army of the subject country and evacuate the imperial suppression army?" The general of the Martial Dao Realm looked stunned, and then hesitated: "If this is the case, the Martial God Empire and the Emperor Feng Empire bypass the front line and besiege my rear, and these subsidiary countries will be lost immediately!"

"If he wants a vassal country, he will give it to him, do they have the strength to defend it?" Meng Tian smiled coldly, pointed to the gradually brighter sky, and said lightly: "The whole army is leaving!"

After all, before the subject country is assimilated, it is a burden, Ye Wushuang can see this, how can Meng Tian not see it!

"No!" tens of millions of roars rushed into the sky, tens of millions of troops pulled out of camp, and the whole army set off, and the momentum was incomparably great.

The Martial God Continent, the Three Kingdoms, ushered in dozens of days of calm, and finally made waves again!

Luoxia Imperial Capital, above the solemn court, Ye Wushuang rarely changed the green shirt in the past today, but wore a military robe, heroic and compelling.

Walking out of the court, tens of thousands of dark guards and underworld guards were ready to go.

Outside the Luoxia Imperial Capital, 10 million military horses stood neatly in a phalanx, and their fighting spirit was soaring. ...,

A few days ago, the flames of war had officially been ignited again on the Martial God Continent.

The Moon God Empire led tens of millions of troops to suppress the new county of the Emperor Feng Kingdom to guard the border, and swept through several county guards with the momentum of the wind and falling leaves.

According to the initial layout, Ye Wushuang withdrew most of the troops in the counties and stationed them on the banks of the Wujiang River, most of which were dead cities.

Outside the hall, Ye Chen stood on the high platform, looking at the tens of thousands of dark guards and underworld guards below, these people are all children of the Ye family, the youngest of them is only an adult, but for the honor of the family, these people carry the sand armor and set foot on the battlefield!

Ye Wushuang walked in front of the Dark Guard, while Ye Wan'er and Qimeng stood in front of the Dark Guard.

The battle intent hovered over the Dark Guard and the Underworld Guard, feeling this battle intent, Ye Chen was silent for a moment and said, "As the head of the Ye family, I only have one word, the family is with you!"

There are not too many sensational words, just one sentence, the family is with you!

Ye Wushuang held a thin sword, pointed at the sky, and shouted: "Let's go!"

The earth trembled, and tens of thousands of Dark Guards and Underworld Guards, with great momentum, poured out of the Imperial Palace and merged with the army outside the city.

Under the leadership of Ye Wushuang, tens of millions of troops raised their long swords and went straight to the shore of the Wujiang River.

"The empire is invincible, pacify the martial gods!" a loud voice rushed into the sky, involving the general trend of the imperial palace.

Ye Chen stood in the air, looking at the army in the distance, his expression was a little moved, and he said:

"The smoke rises all over the ground, and the strong man sets out to level the world!"

"The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the sword is out of the sheath and the martial god is fixed!"

"He is determined by the martial gods, and the Luoxia Emperor welcomes a hundred flowers!" (to be continued......)