The southwest battlefield is the main frontal battlefield for immortal warfare.

More than 80% of the people on both sides gathered here. It has been half a year since the war started.

The war never stopped from the moment it was triggered.

The demon coalition forces are coming in full force, as if they are going to take down the human race in one go.

At the beginning of the war, everyone thought Huangfu Xuanbo would avoid his edge and retreat, and then make plans after the opponent was angry. However, this young human commander exceeded everyone's expectations and was extremely strong. He personally led a large army to nail the demon coalition to the dividing line between Zhongshenzhou and the evil cultivation world.

The prince of the Huangfu family stood directly on the front line to command as soon as he arrived. He was only ten thousand meters ahead of him, and the center of the war.

The Huangfu family's army has become the absolute main force on the front line. The strong execution, iron-blooded style, and terrifying team combat power have almost forgotten that this is a war for practitioners. These Huangfu family's troops are simply professional troops, which is intimidating.

After half a year of war, Huangfu Xuanbo stood at the place where he stood for half a year, never leaving more than ten meters.

Over the past six months, countless orders have been issued here, and various forces have successively dispatched them. Huangfu Xuanbo, like a natural marshal, calculated various situations in his mind, minimized losses and treated them fairly.

His handsome flag is always hanging high there and never falls.

The demon coalition tried to disperse this place several times, but ended in failure. Although several times, a large number of strong men rushed to Huangfu Xuanbo's side, the prince of the Huangfu family told them directly with the weapons in his hand. He was not only a commander, but also a peerless strong man whose strength was absolutely no less than that of the prince of the demon clan.

When a quasi-saint in the evil world told him with the above intention that this approach was too different from the expected entry and entry, the quasi-saint was cut off by him with a knife and hung high in the air.

"What do you think this is? This is war, not a house. Can there be any wars that can be negotiated?"

"Behind me is Zhongshenzhou. This is the area of ​​our human race. As long as I take a step back, it will be an indelible shame. Unless I step past my corpse, you will not expect to get an inch of land in Zhongshenzhou."

"This war. But one day when I am here, your flesh and blood will only flow into Yunmengze, and you will never be able to contaminate the land of our human race."

These declarations are sonorous and powerful. From the moment they were issued, everyone knew that the nature of this war had quietly changed slightly.

This tough attitude and iron-blooded style soon infected all human cultivators. Not to mention ordinary aristocratic families and forces, just like the sound of swords, the direct descendants of the other six major aristocratic families accidentally followed Huangfu Xuanbo's various orders.

No one is worried about being framed by Huangfu Xuanbo, because the most dangerous place on the battlefield will always have the Huangfu family members.

There are many rookies in the human race, but even more so in the demon coalition. Especially the demon race, the average strength of the children of the royal family is far greater than that of any of the six major families, and all the best among the rookies are restrained.

The opponent of Jian Mingsheng is the disciple of Killing Saint. The second young master of the Evil Valley is a sword cultivator who is good at concealing arts and has a rough grasp of escape skills.

The conflict between the Killing Saint and the Sword Saint is even more in conflict with the Great Saint Yang Mei. Both of them use swords and enter the world of cultivation almost in the same era, and have always been difficult to distinguish between each other. Especially when people gave the highest title of sword cultivator to the Sword Saint, this contradiction was invisibly magnified.

As a disciple, since they have met, they naturally want to earn face for their master.

Yang Zhu joined the battlefield early, and his opponent was the eldest disciple of the Blood Sea and Blood Saint.

One of them had boundless blood. They transformed into thousands of bodies. One of them burned the sky and turned themselves into flames. Both of them had violent and crazy fighting styles, and they fought until they became fierce and almost all became indiscriminate attacks. The enemy's men and horses dared not approach, and a huge area of ​​blood and fire entangled in the center of the entire battlefield appeared.

Meng Xuan, who had been watching indifferently, appeared on the other side, immediately pulled out Yu Ningshuang and killed him directly.

He was neither for helping Huangfu Xuanbo nor for the sake of human race. He just wanted to find a sufficient opponent.

I thought Zhao Lei would be here, but after waiting for several months, I didn't see anyone. From some people, he already knew that he had missed the person he wanted to fight the most, so he could only settle for the second best.

Zhao Lei's Taoist heart is the domineering person, while Meng Xuan's Taoist heart is the strong one. He will always only choose the strongest opponent who can fight fairly with him. Without knowing everyone else, his target is only the disciple of this ancient royal family.

The Taoist pattern of the Qilin Prince is very unique, with both powerful Taoist patterns and sharp Taoist patterns. The defense and recovery ability of the body are even more terrible. He can almost ignore ordinary attacks. Once he is injured, the consequences will be extremely serious.

But Meng Xuan is not simple either. Under his use of the Ice Dao pattern, it has exceeded everyone's perception. Whether it is attack power, defense power or weakening the opponent, even the saints watching the battle in secret were quite amazed.

Although this war was agreed upon by all parties, no one could guarantee that it would be foolproof. Especially after Huangfu Xuanbo suddenly put on such a tough style, the saints behind them knew it was unusual.

Although they all say that one should take care of one's own life and death, who would be willing to suffer misfortune from their descendants? As if they had a tacit understanding, the saints from all walks of life hid in secret to watch the war.

It can not only understand the general situation of the other party's next generation, but also take action to protect your disciples and descendants at any time.

"I didn't expect that you human race had produced so many elites. It was really beyond my expectations! That boy who practiced the Ice Way Pattern, I heard that he had not surrendered to any force in Zhongshenzhou, why were you not interested?" An eagle saint asked the sword saint beside him.

The Sword Saint smiled: "I wanted to accept him as a disciple, but he refused. It's just that. He said it's right. He is practicing the Ice Way Pattern, not the Sword Way Pattern."

"It's true that I have ambition! The future achievements are limitless!" The saint of the Eagle clan praised.

"I thought that our two regions could achieve good results when they joined forces, but I didn't expect that they would be blocked here for half a year and would not make any progress. Huangfu Xuanbo is amazing and deserves to be a descendant of Emperor Xuanyuan." A saint of the tiger clan said with a sigh.

"My human race has six major families, three major sects, and one Shizhai who does not participate in such a thing. It is naturally no problem to block you." A human race saint chuckled.

"Oh? Is that right?" The saint of Peng clan disagreed: "It's a pity that Prince Kunpeng of my clan doesn't want to participate too much. If he comes here, I really want to see who you send to fight."

When the Sword Saint heard this, he laughed: "Don't worry, if he really goes to Zhuolu, there will definitely be an opponent that will satisfy him!"

Amid the laughter, there was a meaning of a traitor.
Chapter completed!