Southern Xinjiang, Qin State Clan!

"Whoa!"

The blood rain did not stop, and the corrosive power was even stronger, and when the raindrops the size of soybeans smashed on many warships of the Qin State, many small ripples appeared in the defensive light curtain around the battleships from time to time.

What's more, while there are ripples in the battleship's defense, the light curtain will continue to make a crackling sound, and at the same time, it will become weaker and weaker day by day.

And through the defensive light curtain of the battleship, you can see that on the deck of many battleships, there are many monks meditating cross-legged at this moment.

Those monks were all ragged, their faces were thin, and their cultivation was uneven, and they were the refugees from southern Xinjiang who had been rescued by the Qin fleet in the sea of blood during this time.

As far as the eye can see, there are hundreds of thousands of refugees from southern Xinjiang who are sitting cross-legged on the deck to recover their injuries and strength.

And such a number of refugees are only some small sects and families, it is conceivable that if they converge with Ji Kao, the number of refugees from southern Xinjiang stationed in the Qin fleet will definitely be even more.

Fortunately, after these rescued refugees boarded the ship, they were no longer attacked by the blood rain, and their cultivation began to recover, so that many spiritual qi spread in all directions of each warship, so that there were incomparably powerful fluctuations spread out above the entire Qin fleet.

Compared with these rescued refugees from southern Xinjiang, many Qin soldiers who have been on the defense and have not been invaded by blood and rain have preserved their strength very well.

It's just that as the fleet continued to penetrate deep into the southern frontier, looking at the rising blood-colored sea water around them, a solemn meaning slowly appeared on the faces of these Qin State armor soldiers.

After all, in the face of such a powerful heaven and earth as the Southern Xinjiang Blood Tribulation, it was as strong as Yang Jian's half-saint capital to change color, not to mention these ordinary Qin State armor soldiers.

Soon, time passed slowly, until it passed again...... Three days!!!

"Boom!"

When the Qin fleet was moving forward, suddenly, the blood cloud in front of it was distorted, and in the rolling sky, a huge one rose from the sea of blood, huge and about two thousand zhang, as if it could hold up the figure of this heaven and earth, exuding bursts of human emperor breath, accompanied by the rolling thunder of the sky, raising his right fist, wrapped in endless lightning, and slamming into the void with a punch.

Under this punch, the void immediately trembled, and the endless sea of blood was directly torn apart, and even the continuous blood rain in the sky stopped falling at this moment.

"Immortal Emperor Fist, yes...... Your Majesty!"

In the fleet of the Qin State, someone soon shouted, and at the same time, all the Qin soldiers in the fleet immediately looked up at the sky.

With their gaze, the two-thousand-foot imperial shadow, with a dazzling light, suddenly contracted and condensed together, and suddenly turned into a ...... Ji Kao's figure.

At this moment, Ji Kao seemed to be walking from the sea of blood, as soon as he appeared, the sea of blood around him immediately distorted, and even the void where he landed would appear cracks, as if he could not withstand the power of Ji Kao, making him feel that everyone was indescribably strong!!

"Half-holy flesh?"

In the distance, coach Yang Jian saw this scene and was so shocked that he almost didn't drop his jaw.

But when he reacted, there was ecstasy in his eyes.

At the same time, Ji Kao had already walked in the sea of blood, with the power of the rolling human emperor, getting closer and closer to the Qin fleet.

And behind him, at this moment, as the fear of blood qi dispersed, many figures suddenly flew out, slowly converging into a large black shadow, and at a cursory glance, there were no less than a million people.

"Meet Your Majesty!"

"Meet Your Majesty!"

Countless voices roared from the fleet of the Qin State at this moment, and all the battleships, all the Qin monks and armor soldiers, and even the rebels in southern Xinjiang who were still recuperating on the battleships, all knelt on the ground and bowed to Ji Kao.

The sound was so loud and deafening that it directly surpassed the thunder and overwhelmed the sound of blood and rain here.

In the midst of these countless people's visits, Ji Kao stopped, and the whole person stepped on the void like a giant in the sky, standing in front of the battleship, the tiger's eyes swept below, and then slowly spoke.

"The day of the decisive battle will come soon!"

His voice was soft, faint, but it spread to every corner of the place and to everyone's ears.

Everyone, even Yang Jian, was shocked after hearing this.

Because, they understand, understand what the 'decisive battle' in Ji Kao's mouth represents!!

"War, there will be death, even if it is me, there is a possibility of falling......", Ji Kao continued to speak, his voice was flat, "But, you remember, no matter what, the people who die in this battle will be the heroic spirits of my Great Qin, and even in this world, who will never forget!"

"This battle is about the survival of southern Xinjiang!"

"This battle will determine the fortunes of my Great Qin Country!"

"In this battle, I want the entire continent to know that the warriors of my Qin country and the people of my Qin country, even if they stand and die, they will never be humiliated and !! alive."

After these three sentences, Ji Kao's voice suddenly rose, his eyes were blazing, looking at the Qin fleet below, looking at the Qin Guoerlang who was willing to follow him into the southern frontier, doing whatever it takes, and was not afraid of life and death, and shouted.

"My people, my brothers, now, tell me...... Are you willing to succumb to death in this sea of blood and become a blood beast controlled by Zhao Kuangyin's humiliation, or will you draw your sword and cut off this sea of blood and break through this world with me?"

Ji Kao's voice, like the roar of the God King, shook the blood and water in all directions into a short period of calm, but after his words fell into everyone's hearts, they made endless ripples in their hearts.

"Brothers, tell Your Majesty our choice, and let Your Majesty see our momentum and determination!!"

Yang Jian drank vigorously, and his voice echoed, making everyone who heard it boil with blood at this moment, and let out an earth-shattering roar.

"Battle !!"

"I am willing to follow Your Majesty and fight out of the sky!"

"Fight! Don't disgrace my Qin country!"

At this moment, all the inhibitions and all the fears that have been walking in the sea of blood for more than ten days have been completely dispelled after Ji Kao's words.

And Ji Kao's words are also equivalent to opening the final prelude to the war with Zhao Kuangyin, making the bloody battle that is about to break out this time completely accelerate the progress.

"Good !!"

Hearing the countless monstrous voices of battle below, Ji Kao couldn't help but laugh wildly.

It's just that in a battle with Zhao Kuangyin, you must not be reckless, so after arousing the emotions of countless subjects, Ji Kao began to order to arrange for more than three million southern Xinjiang monks led behind him to board the ship.

At the same time, under the command of Liu Bowen, the teleportation formation of the warship connecting to the territory of the Qin State was also quickly opened, preparing to first teleport a group of extremely weak refugees from southern Xinjiang to the territory of the Qin State.

(End of chapter)