C67 (1/2)

This was a battlefield.

Xiang Han was able to remain calm at first.

However, this calmness only lasted for a quarter of an hour before it vanished into thin air.

There was only one thought on his mind, and that was to listen to the bugle. As for his subordinates, they continued to fight. This was a blood-soaked battle, but as long as one of the White-Eyed Demon God or Xiang Yu's illusions collapsed, the number of deaths would be counted in the thousands.

Without the assistance of the formation, a person's power would be weak, from weak to Nascent Soul Stage. Xiang Han could only constantly brandish the ruler heavenly sword in his hand. The one hundred and eighty meter long ruler sword in his hand transformed into a sharp weapon that reaped the enemy's attacks one after another.

There were only a few dozen White-Eyed Demon that stood at one hundred and eighty feet tall.

And these dozens were the images of the enemy's main attack.

Xiang Han started tearing and killing, in just a quarter of an hour, more than thirty feathered afterimages rushed over.

He was so scared that he had no choice but to retreat.

However, this massacre lasted for three days and three nights. Blood and bones flowed like a river, and ten thousand corpses lay on the ground.

It was not until the sound of the flute that they heard the bugle call of the Pale Barbarian Army.

The morale of the Qin was much higher.

The left path was Long Yuan's army, and the right path was also supported by Chu Army.

Countless Nascent Soul stage cultivators had perished on the spot.

The Universe Eight Desolations Six Harmonies Formation continuously absorbed the spiritual energy the White-Eyed Demon God provided, clashing with the gigantic Xiang Yu's mirage.

Even after three days and three nights, there was still no clear victor.

As for the military intelligence department!

Xiang Han's military merits were rising nonstop in a terrifying state.

Another three pipes sounded.

It was reinforcements again, but this time they were military aircraft, Xiang Han did not know that.

One after another, the White-Eyed Demon fell from the sky, coming from all directions to provide support.

One of them was exactly the image Xiang Han had of him.

The instant that white eyed demon god appeared, a sword wheel descended from the sky, instantly killing close to ten of the enemy's Xiang Yu's phantoms. Then, it unexpectedly soared upwards, meeting the gigantic Xiang Yu's phantasm's attack head on.

”The Profound Truths of Samsara, nine profound paths!”

After a loud shout, a shining sword pierced through the gigantic Xiang Yu's shadow, directly aimed at a general of the Chu Country.

This General Wei's expression did not change as he flipped his right hand, causing a huge golden ball to spew out terrifying streams of white flame. Once the white flames appeared, the White-Eyed Demon God Sword weakened and its attack changed to defense.

A sword wheel appeared out of thin air, forming a circular wind that blew away all the white flames.

”General Hidden Dragon, your reputation is well-deserved!” Unfortunately, this is a battlefield! ” The guard shouted and immediately mobilized a huge amount of energy, turning into a giant hand that suppressed the White-Eyed Demon God, who was in front of the Hidden Dragon General.

Cold sweat poured out of Cang Sha's forehead, but he was not afraid.

At the same time, a 900-foot-long dragon swung its tail and directly smashed the sky-upholding giant hand to pieces.

Canghai Mingyue didn't pay any more attention to him. She thrust out her sword once more.

”Cang Ben was born for war, why should he be afraid of the battlefield!”

A supercilious demonic god had actually joined this battle, causing countless soldiers in the city to sigh in admiration.

The White-Eyed Demon is strong, but compared to the Giants outside the formation, it is like a mortal compared to a Nascent Soul cultivator. However, the one before him is an anomaly.

Xiang Han had also noticed this scene, the name of the Hidden Dragon General, Cang Sha, resounding in his ears. That day at the aurous core stage, the terrifying power of exterminating someone at the late stage of the Body Refinement Realm still echoed in his mind.

This wasn't a genius, but a true monster! No matter how monstrous the demon was.

At the same time, a red-haired, blue-browed female general fighting in the sky saw Xiang Han's one hundred and eighty meter white hair demon god. At the same time, a red-haired, blue-browed female general fighting in the sky saw Xiang Han's one hundred and eighty meter white hair demon god.

”Humph!” ”You're courting death!” The red-haired, blue-browed female general snorted coldly. After a few rounds of battle, she took out a jade mirror the size of her palm and shined it on Xiang Han.

This jade mirror was extraordinary; it was a high-grade spirit artifact. It shot out multicolored light that was capable of harming a person's life and taking their soul. If this mirror was used by an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, it wouldn't be that powerful!

But right now, it was a shadow formed by an outer body cultivator called Xiang Yu! Even though it was just a wave! However, they were not ordinary people that could match him.

How could Xiang Han have noticed such a change?

By the time he realized this, he only felt that the light in the sky was extremely terrifying, causing him to feel a sense of dread.

With a flash of light, the Thousand Desolate Array instantly collapsed.

”This is bad!”

”My life is over!”

Lan Ling broke out in a cold sweat. She pulled out a purple hairpin from her hair and chanted a spell. She didn't stop until the hairpin was thirty feet tall. Lan Ling slowly shrank until she was a cloud of fog. She hid behind the hairpin.

A thousand Aurous Core cultivators of different levels all ran for their lives.

However, how could the armies of Chu let go of this opportunity to kill their enemies? Within a few exchanges, a thousand of their Aurous Cores had been slaughtered by Xiang Yu's shadow.

”You're courting death!” A Black Tortoise on the side of the ship roared out in anger. The Dragon Turtle spat out a hundred golden arrows. These arrows were a set of a hundred high grade spirit artifacts. Once the arrows were shot, the red-haired, blue-browed female general could no longer be distracted.

”Xiang Han, retreat!” A high-pitched voice rang out.

Only then did Xiang Han come back to his senses.

Immediately, he gritted his teeth and turned into a four zhang long body!