On the plain, corpses littered the ground, blood flowed like rivers.
Iron armor clanged, swords and spears rang together!
The eight Imperial Camp Army units of the Da Lan Dynasty and twelve thousand monk soldiers from the West Pole Country had been fighting fiercely for nearly an hour.
Both sides opened their military formations from a distance, attacking each other with Evil Qi, then charged forward for close combat.
Formations dispersed repeatedly and reorganized again and again.
Thousand-man level formations were broken up and ford into five hundred-man level formations, then three hundred, hundred, and fifty-man levels.
Although the key to this battle lies with those peak strong persons, the fierce degree of these over twenty thousand warriors' fight is truly the first in this battle!
Though the West Pole Country has twelve thousand monk soldiers, most of them only began training with Sha Qi in the last two years and lack real combat experience.
In terms of subtle control of formations and coordination with comrades, the monks of the Buddha Country are not as good as the Imperial Camp Army of the Da Lan Dynasty.
Thus, the eight Imperial Camp Army units, though outnumbered, fought very proactively.
Yet, these monk soldiers of the West Pole Country were selected from the most devout believers, possessing an extrely firm will and unshakable loyalty to the West Pole Country!
Even if it ans fighting to the last man, these monk soldiers will not waver!
By contrast, the eight Imperial Camp Army units in this expedition led by Wenren Zheng, though also elite soldiers, lack the steadfast fighting spirit of the monk soldiers from the West Pole Country.
In this nearly hour-long bloody battle, the eight Imperial Camp Army units lost nearly 4000 n, and the monk soldiers from the West Pole Country lost nearly 6000 n.
Both sides have already suffered more than half losses!
The morale of the Imperial Camp Army visibly declined, showing signs of small-scale collapse.
However, the monk soldiers from the West Pole Country continued to fight valiantly.
If the Imperial Camp Army completely collapses, the remaining over 5000 monk soldiers can still form 5 thousand-man formations, equivalent to five Grandmasters.
Such combat power can already exert a certain influence on the peak battlefield!
On the other side, the battle between the strong ones from the Da Lan Dynasty and the strong ones from the West Pole Country is also about to reach a conclusion.
Originally, both fought evenly matched, though the number of top-tier strong persons on the Da Lan Dynasty's side was fewer than the West Pole Country, there were many Martial Arts Masters and True Masters providing assistance, stabilizing the situation.
The problem arose when Jing Lian joined.
He previously lost the blessing of Jing Heng's [Buddha's Words], fell from the peak, and was temporarily sealed by the Green Frost Army using the Power of Dao.
Once he broke free with the help of National Fortune, this Great Arhat did not rashly join the peak's battle.
His thinking was clear, though he had Prince-level combat power, joining the peak battle wouldn't decide the outco decisively, nor would it gain an advantage anyti soon.
Thus, Jing Lian chose to join the 'next level' battlefield.
A Prince-level strong person entered the battlefield of many Grandmasters and Martial Arts Masters, effortlessly dominating——
A Demon-Subduing Pestle wrapped in scorching thunder light, like a dragon of Heavenly Punishnt, tore through layers of space, carrying a destructive aura forcibly entering two Martial Arts Domains engaged in intense confrontation!
One of the Martial Arts Domains belonged to Liu Changwen, the University President of Baisha University.
Within the Martial Arts Domain, countless ferocious tornadoes roared wildly, turning the rampant winds into sharp and unparalleled invisible blades, frantically cutting and shattering everything within the domain.
Liu Changwen was fiercely battling a Temple Guardian Vajra from Pudu Temple, the Martial Arts Domains of two Divine Derivation Realm Grandmasters clashing like surging giant waves, fiercely colliding, compressing, eroding, attempting to completely annihilate the opponent!
It was initially a balanced contest, but Jing Lian's preditated and abrupt strike instantly disrupted the stalemate.
The Demon-Subduing Pestle, bearing majestic thunder might and unparalleled piercing force, wherever it passed, the roaring winds cald down, the ferocious tornadoes seed to be gripped by an invisible giant hand, collapsing and annihilating!
Bang——!!!
The Demon-Subduing Pestle, like a raging thunder falling from the nine heavens, crashed solidly onto Liu Changwen's chest, halted by the rebound of the Martial Arts Domain.
Thunder Power exploded, causing Liu Changwen's Qi-Blood to surge.
Simultaneously, Jing Lian's Magic attack exploited the gap, forcefully intruding into Liu Changwen's heart and spirit sea!
In an instant, it was as if a thousand Golden Buddha Statues appeared simultaneously in Liu Changwen's mind, with an imposing dignity, yet exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.
When this University President forcibly broke free from the Buddhist Sound Illusion, his head had already flown high!
At the very mont when he was struck by the Demon-Subduing Pestle and trapped by the Buddhist Sound Illusion, the Temple Guardian Vajra facing him didn't hesitate, seizing this fleeting chance for a decisive kill, a hand knife like a true Divine Weapon blade, tore through his Protective Gang Qi, accurately and rcilessly slashed across his neck.
This University President of Baisha University, who once fought alongside Li Fei, thus perished on the battlefield.
After succeeding, Jing Lian promptly turned towards the next battlefield.
He only needed to lead the top-tier strong persons from the West Pole Country to kill all top-tier strong persons from the Da Lan Dynasty, then help the monk soldiers on another battlefield defeat the Imperial Camp Army from the Da Lan Dynasty, to gather over ten top-tier combat powers to join the peak battlefield!
With so many top-tier combat powers combined, they're enough to temporarily hold back a peak combat power.
"Perhaps I am the key to deciding the outco of this battle!"
Jing Lian couldn't help but think.
Then Tai Yu arrived.
He stood at the outskirts of the Qiankun Inverted Five Elents Array, first looking up at the Sky Do above, vaguely seeing the slaughter through the array.
Then he looked down at the battlefield below, seeing the imminent collapse of the Da Lan Dynasty's Imperial Camp Army, seeing the strong persons of the Da Lan Dynasty in a disadvantageous position.
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