Chapter 359: Declining Momentum, Zhao Tianxing Returns!

Su Yu and the others hurried on their way.

At this moment, their location was only a few dozen kilometers from Qianlong City.

At their speed, they would arrive in just a few minutes.

As Qianlong City drew nearer, Zhao Tianxing and Li Zhangsheng's speed increased, even though they were bringing Su Yu and the others along.

If they were traveling alone, their speed could be even greater.

"Almost there, almost there!"

A sharp light burst from Zhao Tianxing's eyes.

The anxious expression between his brows grew even stronger.

Though they were about to reach Qianlong City, Zhao Tianxing didn't know why, but his heart grew increasingly impatient.

It felt as if something bad were about to happen.

"Faster, even faster!"

Zhao Tianxing murmured, his silver hair flying in the wind.

Apparently because his state of mind was disturbed, Zhao Tianxing's breath began to become somewhat disordered.

Su Yu and the others also clearly noticed Zhao Tianxing's change and remained silent.

Qianlong City.

A world-shattering battle was about to erupt.

Qi and Blood power, Spiritual Qi, and Grandmaster's Power intertwined across heaven and earth.

Violent surges appeared in every corner of the battlefield.

On the city walls, one after another black energy cannons gathered immense energy, and energy stones were loaded into them one by one.

They fired terrifying energy cannonballs.

Qianlong City's energy cannons were clearly superior to those of Hope City; even under the obstruction of some Marquis-level Experts of the Myriad Race, they could still inflict massive casualties on the Myriad Race army.

But such a cost was enormous!

Fifty energy cannons firing a volley would consume thousands of energy stones.

You should know that Daxia was already resource-poor, even though most of its resources were distributed among the twelve main cities.

Yet the preciousness of energy stones was beyond what a single main city could afford.

Generally, a main city could mobilize no more than twenty thousand energy stones for the cannons.

That meant the cannons could fire at most five or six volleys.

Yet within just thirty minutes, the cannons had already fired three volleys!

Although this inflicted heavy losses on the Myriad Race army,

the Myriad Race army's numbers were simply too great.

You should know that on the Myriad Continent, with countless races, if each race sent ten people, the total would reach hundreds of thousands.

And for a single race, sending ten men for an invasion is hardly anything.

This resulted in the numbers of Daxia and the Myriad Race army being roughly equal on the battlefield.

Thus, although the energy cannons' suppressive power was terrifying, once their energy was exhausted they became useless scrap.

And the Myriad Race troops shattered by the energy cannons were merely cannon fodder. Z. br>

The people of Daxia weren't unaware of this, but letting such cannon fodder onto the battlefield would cause even greater harm to Daxia!

Clearly knowing they were cannon fodder, there was nothing else to be done.

Those operating the energy cannons also felt frustrated, but there was nothing they could do!

On the battlefield.

Li Mu bore four pear‑wood sword cases, three of which were open, with three sharp swords swirling around him.

The sword blades were extremely sharp; any enemy whose cultivation was lower than Li Mu's who touched them would die instantly.

Li Mu walked the battlefield as if he were a god of slaughter within the sword.

Pu—chi!!

The sound of blades cutting flesh and blood rang out continuously around Li Mu.

And elsewhere,

Gu Yun, Mo Chen and the other eliminated Sequences all launched attacks.

They were all Star Ancestor Master‑level experts, and as former Sequences of Qianlong Academy they had few peers at the same realm.

They even directly confronted a Bright Moon Grand Master of the Myriad Race.

This greatly alleviated Qianlong City's disadvantage.

After all, a high‑level expert entering the battlefield would have an extremely serious impact on the overall outcome.

Above the void, Xuan Lao and the Ghost Emperor fought without cease.

The Qianlong King single‑handedly opposed two Ghost Race Kings.

The Holy Spear Princess Gan'e's spear thrust repeatedly, tearing the void as she battled a Ghost Race King.

Qianlong City's Marquis‑level Experts also did not idle; each stepped forward to block two Myriad Race Marquis‑level Experts.

Thus, on the high‑end front, Qianlong City suffered no disadvantage.

Moreover, Qianlong Academy's Great Sun Grand Master was utterly terrifying.

Wang Shi wore a glove blazing with fire, his hair exploding upward; from afar one might mistake him for a Lion Race powerhouse.

Wang Shi let out a loud laugh.

He thrust a punch forward, carrying a terrifying surge that exploded with a boom.

Flames crisscrossed heaven and earth, raging like a sea of fire in the void.

The temperature of space instantly rose, causing space to begin to distort faintly.

Song Xing wielded a short dagger, on the battlefield he seemed to become a ghostly assassin, his speed swift as a specter.

Liu Mei's long hair flowed freely; though female, her cultivation was incredibly strong, she directly faced two Great Sun Grand Masters of the Myriad Races.

Behind him, the Great Sun blazing sun blossomed, releasing scorching undulations.

Yang He was like a drunkard, his face flushed red, drifting across the battlefield; any Myriad Race strong one he approached instantly vanished between heaven and earth.

No one knew when Yang He made his move.

The soldiers of Qianlong City kept slaughtering, while the teachers and students of Qianlong Academy exerted all their strength, suppressing the endless Myriad Race army.

At this moment, the characteristics of Qianlong Academy became apparent.

Located in the main city, this caused not a single student of Qianlong Academy to feel fear on the battlefield; they were already accustomed to such sights.

Even when faced with such a grand scene now, they remained composed, without any fear.

But the Myriad Race army was simply too many, in number and quality; even Qianlong City combined with Qianlong Academy was still no match for these Myriad Race armies.

For a time, as time passed, Qianlong City's side obviously showed signs of decline.

A Qianlong Academy teacher, momentarily inattentive, was torn apart by a crocodile clan Star Ancestor Master, only a series of miserable cries transmitted before his vitality instantly vanished.

This scene occurred from time to time on the battlefield.

And as time went on, some students even showed signs of fatigue.

At one point on the battlefield, several purple-clad cultivators of the Flying Heaven Realm were fighting a huge Myriad Race army, relying on their formidable cultivation to stubbornly delay.

However, their numbers were simply too many; even though their cultivation had reached the Flying Heaven Realm, under the tide of battle they had already accumulated numerous wounds.

"Could it be... that we are going to die like this?"

A student revealed a tragic expression.

A hint of despair surfaced within this small group.

And just at that moment, a Sword Qi suddenly fell.

The sharp sword qi, like a meat grinder, mercilessly slaughtered countless Myriad Race armies around!

They were stunned, looking toward the direction from which the sword qi came.

Only seen, Su Yu and others led by Zhao Tianxing, unknown when, had descended onto the battlefield.

Zhao Tianxing's head was full of silver hair, blown by the fierce wind.

A hint of coldness flashed from Zhao Tianxing's eyes.

"Qianlong Academy teachers and students, hear my order...."

"Follow me to slaughter the Myriad Race!"