Chapter 1293

Yet, just as her voice fell.

The giant flood dragon lunged again.

"Puchi!"

Sharp claws raked across.

Instantly tearing the Nine Yin Demon God's shoulder.

Crimson blood flowed out.

"Jiuyin, how did you end up like this!"

Just then, a cry of surprise rang out.

Following that, a young man in white appeared on the battlefield.

His face was filled with concern.

"Hmph!"

However, the Nine Yin Demon God ignored him.

Instead, she fled toward the distance.

This was her only hope for a comeback.

As long as she escaped, she would surely be able to take revenge in the future.

But just then, the young man's brow furrowed.

He said coldly.

"Hmph, you want to leave? Did you ask Me!"

After the voice fell, he flicked a finger.

In an instant, countless stars gathered.

And bombarded the Nine Yin Demon God.

"Peng peng!"

With almost no suspense.

The Nine Yin Demon God was blasted right where she stood.

Her body was smashed into the ground, kicking up clouds of dust.

Then, the young man turned to his many subordinates and shouted.

"Pursue!"

"Yes, General!"

Hearing the command, the soldiers following him replied respectfully.

Then, the mighty army chased off into the distance.

The Nine Yin Demon God being killed was definitely a great thing for them.

And just at this moment.

On the other side, Wu Hao was still observing the battlefield below.

With the help of the various lords, the Great Han's fierce generals.

Possessed formidable combat power.

City after city was being taken.

These barbarian soldiers simply could not stop the advance of the Great Han.

Especially the two tiger generals, Zhang Guifang and Yuchi Gong.

They were the first to reach the top, and every strike they made meant the death of many barbarians.

This made the expressions on the faces of the barbarian kings increasingly ugly.

This time, they had truly lost more than they gained.

If they continued to fight, the losses would surely be heavy.

And at the same time.

Ximen Wudi, standing in the void, said slowly.

"Since you are all seeking death, don't blame the Great Han!"

As the voice rang out, a cold killing intent radiated from him instantly.

He had decided to strike.

And just as his words fell.

"Ang!"

His entire body was shrouded in thick blood mist.

The next moment, he punched downward.

This punch was fast to the extreme.

Causing everyone's pupils to shrink.

"Peng!"

A figure was sent flying instantly.

It was that barbarian king.

His chest had collapsed.

Clearly, he had been killed in one move by Ximen Wudi.

"Let's go, to the next city!"

Ximen Wudi said indifferently.

These people were all seeking death.

Daring to surround and kill him.

Since that was the case, he would make them pay the price.

As he spoke, he charged forward.

This battle was imperative.

Below, the various lords had looks of excitement in their eyes.

The Great Han's strength exceeded their expectations.

And after this battle, they might even become the masters of the Heaven Wasteland Region.

And just as they were excited.

A cold voice rang out.

"The opportunity to kill the Han Emperor and claim the merit is right before us.

No one is allowed to retreat today, or you die!"

This person was a disciple of the North Nether Sect.

He was a disciple of the North Nether Demon Lord.

Among these lords, he was considered quite powerful.

But now, seeing Ximen Wudi shining on the battlefield, he was filled with jealousy.

He immediately ordered the other lords to attack the Han Emperor.

While he himself prepared to sit back and watch the tigers fight.

However, just at this moment.

A figure descended from the sky.

"Roar!"

The opponent had actually transformed into a black bear.

Its eyes radiated a bloodthirsty light.

It slapped out with one palm.

"Kala!"

A sect disciple didn't even have time to scream.

Before his body was completely shattered.

"Roar!"

Then, another roar rang out.

A fierce beast appeared on the battlefield.

It was a crocodile.

Yet, the moment it appeared.

Ten thousand rays of light burst from its body.

"Kacha!"

A crisp sound of bones rubbing together came from its mouth.

Then, a long sword appeared in its hand.

Then, it took a step forward.

And killed a sect disciple.

In a short time, several sect disciples had died at its hands.

Although the opponent's cultivation had not reached the God Emperor realm.

Relying on powerful artifacts and its own strength, it had forcefully contended with several Second-Level God Emperor experts.

Most importantly, it seemed to have the upper hand.

This scene caused the other sect disciples to look on with fear.

And the North Nether Sect disciple could not hide the joy in his eyes.

At this moment, not only was he happy.

He even forgot the order to stop the Great Zhou cavalry from entering the city to seize supplies.

When he watched the Great Zhou cavalry smash open the city gate and enter.

A look of ferocity appeared in his eyes.

And those lords finally understood that the opponent really intended to wipe them out.

"Retreat, let's go!"

A lord shouted.

Then, his figure disappeared from where he stood.

He was afraid that if he were any later, he wouldn't be able to leave.

After all, the Great Han's ferocity was plain to see.

How could these ordinary lords compete?

And the other lords, although somewhat cowardly, gritted their teeth and followed.

This was their last chance.

If they hesitated, they would likely all be left here.

"Kill!"

But the Great Zhou generals would not give them any room for hesitation.

An arrow pierced through the air.

"Xiu!"

The fleeing lord was nailed to the spot.

This result filled the remaining lords with fear.

Now, they could no longer care about anything else.

They all fled using escape lights.

They felt their heads spinning.

Their eyelids were too heavy to lift.

Only then did they realize how fierce Ximen Wudi was.

"Chi!"

Just as the lords were about to escape.

A Great Han expert slashed his own arm.

Blood splattered across the battlefield.

This Great Han general regained his spirit.

A smile appeared on his lips as he shouted loudly.

"Great Qin warriors, follow me and kill!"

"Kill!"

The Great Han experts behind him roared in unison.

Following that, they charged out.

"Peng peng!"

Just then, a series of collision sounds rang out.

Then, one could see dozens of God Court soldiers being swatted down by a burly man.

They were slapped to the ground, without even the power to resist.

"Kill!"

And just then, a sharp shout rang out again.

A giant spirit appeared in the center of the battlefield.

He was clad in golden armor and held a battle axe.

With one swing, the entire sky trembled.

"Puchi!"

A God Court commander was sliced in half at the waist.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining slaughter points, strength increased to Fourth-Level God Emperor!"

The system's voice rang out.

Which made Ximen Wudi's eyes light up.

He hadn't expected such an unexpected gain.

He immediately shouted.

"Charge!"

"Kill!"

The Great Zhou cavalry roared.

Charging toward the front.

At this moment, Ximen Wudi seemed to have become a God of War before these soldiers.

Every strike he made brought a rain of blood.

"Peng!"

With the final collision sound, the war ended.

Except for the North Nether Sect disciples who escaped alive.

All other lords and God Court soldiers had fallen.

And the common people suffered no casualties.

Because the Great Zhou army did not harm them in the slightest.

And at this moment, that sect disciple was scared silly.

He had not expected things to develop to this extent.

And just as he stood there, dazed and not knowing what to do.

Just as he stood there, stunned and at a loss for what to do.