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Chapter 750

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While Shao Siming and Dongjun Yan Fei were talking.

The God of Darkness, Amaterasu, who possessed the authority of "Darkness" and flew from Dongying to the Central Plains, was also close to the Central Plains.

Where Amaterasu flew, infinite darkness shrouded the land behind him, and even the brilliance of the sun could not pass through the darkness brought by Amaterasu.

This was Amaterasu's "authority"!

Feeling the numerous life forces getting closer, Amaterasu also knew that he would arrive in the Central Plains soon.

"Central Plains, truly a place that makes me yearn."

Amaterasu said softly.

"Going to the Central Plains this time, whether it is the little girl wearing a veil, the divine dragon dancing in the sky, or the so-called treasure of the Yin-Yang School."

"They will all belong to this god!"

Amaterasu had been looking forward to the Central Plains for a long time.

He had full confidence in his own strength; Amaterasu felt that even if he arrived in the Central Plains, he could still become the supreme god just like in Dongying!

It was just that what Amaterasu didn't know was that this time Amaterasu was going to the Central Plains, and what he was about to face was not the pleasure of unifying the world, but the formation of a journey to death!

Great Tang.

Under the leadership of their leader Li Cunxu, the various Turkic tribes, using their own advantages and having deceived Li Shimin's observation before,

broke through the towns at the border of Great Tang in a very short time, and then broke through all the way to the north of the Wei River.

Originally, under the attack of the various Turkic tribes, the towns north of the Wei River were also about to be broken by the Turks.

But at the critical moment, Wuming, Wang Jian Chen, Po Jun, Duan Lang, Huang Ying, and Huai Kong, who rushed all the way from Chang'an of Great Tang, finally arrived.

When the six of them just arrived at the battlefield, looking at the battlefield that was like a meat grinder, even these martial arts experts who had once dominated a certain martial arts world couldn't react for a moment.

In the martial arts world, Wuming, Wang Jian Chen, Po Jun, Duan Lang, Huang Ying, and Huai Kong had never seen such a scene before.

Although the six of them had seen fighting among major sects in the martial arts world.

But that was only a contest between at most thousands of people.

But now on the battlefield between Great Tang and the Turks, it was tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of people fighting frantically.

Every minute, or even every second, lives were passing away on the battlefield.

Ordinary people might not feel it, but Wuming, Wang Jian Chen, Po Jun, Duan Lang, Huang Ying, and Huai Kong had all entered the Land Immortal Realm at this moment.

They could see the resentment filling the sky and the blood aura rushing into people's hearts on this battlefield just by relying on their eyes.

After feeling the thick resentment and blood aura, Wuming, Wang Jian Chen, Po Jun, Duan Lang, Huang Ying, and Huai Kong hurriedly channeled their internal energy to block these things outside their bodies.

For these high-end martial artists, if they only touched a little of these negative things, it might not have any effect on them.

But if they were immersed in such a place for a long time, these resentments and blood auras would have a great possibility of making their originally very glass-like martial hearts dusty.

From then on, they would be very likely to never be able to advance their current cultivation.

After a moment, Wuming, Wang Jian Chen, Po Jun, Duan Lang, Huang Ying, and Huai Kong adapted to the current environment.

And seeing the various Turkic tribes starting to climb toward the towns of Great Tang.

Wuming, as the person with the highest cultivation among the Seven Martial Arts, spoke first:

"Our purpose here is entrusted by the Tang Emperor; now that we have received the benefits of Great Tang, we should contribute to Great Tang!"

"Now, it is time for us to contribute!"

After speaking, thousands of very sharp sword lights radiated from Wuming's body toward the Turkic army that was constantly climbing the city wall.

In an instant, the Turkic army fell from the city wall one after another as if they were dumplings.

And the sword aura released by Wuming did not cause any damage to the city wall of the Great Tang stronghold.

It only attacked the bodies of the Turkic soldiers.

For a time, Wuming was as if he had transformed into a sun gathered by sword aura, and countless sword auras erupted from Wuming's body.

Causing huge casualties to the Turkic army.

At this time, the Great Tang defenders and the attacking Turkic army were both stunned; neither side knew why this peak martial artist who constantly released sword aura would appear here.

But the Great Tang defenders didn't care what was going on; since someone was helping them, they were naturally very excited.

After all, if no one came here to help them, it might not take long before even their city would be captured by the Turkic army.

After all, the Turkic march this time was very fast, making the Great Tang defenders on all sides unable to react.

Plus, some time ago, the Great Tang monarch Li Shimin transferred almost 80% of the Great Tang army into the territory of Northern Song.

This made the Great Tang defenders on all sides somewhat empty, which caused the current situation.

In fact, this cannot be blamed only on Li Shimin; it should be blamed on the Turkic sense of smell being too sensitive this time.

The timing they chose to take action was too right!

Not long after Wuming took action, Wang Jian Chen, Po Jun, Duan Lang, Huang Ying, and Huai Kong also took action one after another.

Although they did not cause as much momentum as Wuming compared to him.

But facing the Turkic army with very low cultivation, their attacks still caused very huge casualties to the Turkic troops.

Wang Jian Chen waved the Hero Sword in his hand, and transparent sword auras spat out from Wuming's Hero Sword.

As long as they touched the sword aura released from the Hero Sword, the Turkic soldiers were pierced through their bodies in an instant.

Duan Lang waved the Fire Lin Sword and wantonly harvested lives on the battlefield.

Duan Lang had always been suppressed by Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, both in the past and now.

He vented all the resentment he had accumulated over the years on the Turkic soldiers.

Duan Lang held the Fire Lin Sword, and violent flames appeared on the Fire Lin Sword; sword aura with fire attributes was released from the Fire Lin Sword.

Burning the land where Duan Lang was into a gray-black color.

As for the Turkic soldiers around Duan Lang, they were either killed by Duan Lang's sword aura or burned to ashes by the thick flame aura on Duan Lang's Fire Lin Sword.

In the end, Duan Lang's eyes turned red from killing; he gathered the internal energy in his dantian and poured it into the Fire Lin Sword; as his internal energy poured in, the flames around the Fire Lin Sword seemed to come alive.

Gradually, the flames condensed into a very majestic Fire Qilin on Duan Lang's head!

Endless holy beast power radiated from the Fire Qilin.

As Duan Lang swung his sword, the Fire Qilin on his head also rushed down and rampaged through the Turkic army; anyone hit by the Fire Qilin was burned to ashes by the flames around it.

Even Wuming, who had transformed into a sword aura light wheel in the sky, couldn't help but be moved after seeing this scene of Duan Lang.

He didn't expect Duan Lang to be able to erupt with such lethal power.

The remaining people among the Seven Martial Arts also displayed what they had learned, causing huge casualties to the Turkic army.

With the sudden appearance of Wuming, Wang Jian Chen, Po Jun, Duan Lang, Huang Ying, and Huai Kong, the originally very strict Turkic army became chaotic after a while under their charge.

Finally, they threw away their helmets and armor and fled the battlefield in a hurry.

Until Wuming, Wang Jian Chen, Po Jun, Duan Lang, Huang Ying, and Huai Kong had barely exhausted their internal energy, the surviving Turkic army left the battlefield here.

And what remained here were corpses all over the ground.

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