91: Chapter fights to the death!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Tens of millions of soldiers from the Eight Great Dynasties charged towards Tianshui City, making the ground shake as if a swarm of locusts were passing through, a dark, overwhelming mass.

Below Tianshui City, Crown Prince Chu Junlin of Great Li Dynasty, clad in armor, glared fiercely at the tens of millions of enemy troops ahead. His Hundred Battles King Body emanated a dense Battle Intent! Behind him, millions of Great Li Dynasty soldiers showed no trace of retreat in their eyes!

Facing enemies several times their number, they showed no fear, only a readiness to die on each of their faces!

Behind Chu Junlin, his Battle Body Dharma Aspect manifested, and he roared, "Kill!"

Instantly, millions of soldiers surged forward like a tide.

In a small squad of several thousand people at the very front, all were women. The leader, though petite, exuded the Aura of a valiant female general!

Chu Yue, gripping a long spear, her slightly tender face had long lost its former innocence, her eyes now gleaming with determination. "This time, she will protect the people of Great Li Dynasty! Protect the relatives of that person in her heart!"

Chu Potian looked at the great battle before him and the continuously falling Great Li Dynasty soldiers, his eyes bloodshot. He hated that a traitor had emerged from his Great Li Dynasty royal Family, and even more, he hated his own incompetence. "It is I, Great Li Dynasty, who have failed you."

Suddenly, a flicker of resolve flashed in his eyes. A gray-white Medicinal Pill appeared in his hand, and he swallowed it without hesitation.

"Boom." His heavily injured body instantly recovered to its Peak state! His King Realm Aura erupted, and he charged towards the eight kings in the Void Realm! Disregarding life and death, he intended to fight one against eight!

King Chu watched this scene with a cold sneer. "Heh, Bloodlust Pill. Chu Potian, even if you don't die this time, you'll be crippled!"

On the other side, a hundred Dharma Aspect True Monarchs from the Eight Great Dynasties watched Yang Lin and the others with predatory gazes.

The thirty-two Prefects and the Dean of the Martial Dao Academy exchanged glances, then smiled at each other. "Gentlemen, after many years, we are fighting side by side again."

At this moment, they seemed to return to the days when they followed Chu Potian into battle.

Ouyang Cai laughed at Shi Wuchang beside him. "Old Ghost Shi, let's compete again this time. See who kills more?"

Shi Wuchang snorted coldly. "Old barbarian, don't you dare hold us back."

After speaking, he turned his head, a faint smile appearing on his face, which was covered in Death Qi.

Behind them, hundreds of thousands of academy Disciples, Sect Prodigies, and Family Geniuses, wielding Spiritual Artifacts in the Void Realm, shouted, "Brothers, let these bastards see how powerful the Prodigies of Great Li Dynasty are! Kill!"

Hundreds of thousands of Spiritual Qi instantly erupted, and various Spiritual Artifacts and Martial Skills rained down on the hundred Prodigies from the Eight Great Dynasties ahead!

For a time, king against king, general against general, the scene was extremely intense!

"Let's move." The six mysterious emperors looked at Jiang Yuntian with icy eyes, then flew down, killing intent radiating from their bodies.

"Whoosh!" The Holy Land Elder flashed and stood in front of Jiang Yuntian, his expression solemn. "Gentlemen, you are the masterminds behind the Eight Great Dynasties, aren't you?"

"Aren't you afraid of our Supreme Beginning Holy Land's retaliation for doing this?"

The leader among them said, "Elder, why sacrifice your life for the Family of a dead Genius?"

"A person of your high status and power, Elder, still has plenty of time to enjoy. It's not worth it for a mere Clan Chief of a small Family, is it?"

They did not want to be enemies with the Supreme Beginning Holy Land, so they tried to persuade the Holy Land Elder not to interfere.

The Holy Land Elder looked at them with disdain. "Hmph, a few rats who can't bear to be seen, dare to threaten this old man!"

"Today, I will protect this Jiang Family! If you are not afraid of the Holy Land settling accounts, then try to make a move!"

Hearing this, anger flashed in their eyes. "You refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit. In that case, old man, you can die along with the people of the Jiang Family!"

"What if it's a Holy Land? If we kill you, no one will know who did it."

After speaking, the six emperors' Aura erupted, releasing terrifying Divine Abilities, intending to kill the Elder with one strike!

The Holy Land Elder sneered. "Haha, you are not enough to kill this old man! Formation, rise!"

"Whoosh!" As the Elder's voice fell, a Formation suddenly surrounded them.

"How is this possible? When did you set up this Formation!"

The Elder looked at them, mocking, "What did you think I was talking so much nonsense with you for just now?"

Their hearts were secretly alarmed. This old man's Dao of Formations was actually so formidable; he had quietly set up a Formation in such a short time just now.

"Everyone, break this Formation with all your might. Any delay will lead to complications!"

After speaking, all six of them unleashed their full power, intending to forcefully break the Formation.

The Holy Land Elder maintained the Formation with all his might, secretly sighing in relief. He hoped the Holy Land powerhouses would arrive quickly, as this Formation couldn't last much longer.

Outside Tianshui City, various battle sounds rose and fell, but as time passed, the battle showed a one-sided trend; the disparity in strength between the two sides was too great.

Millions of soldiers were beaten back repeatedly. "Hahahaha, Chu Junlin, today is your death day!"

The Crown Prince of the Eight Great Dynasties looked at Chu Junlin, whose armor was shattered and body covered in wounds, and burst into laughter!

Chu Junlin's mouth was covered in blood, seemingly tireless, and he roared, "Fight!"

On the other side, within the millions of troops, several thousand female soldiers were desperately resisting, while countless lewd laughs came from the front. "Hehehe, Great Li Dynasty really has no one left, to actually send out little girls to fight. Haha, brothers, catch them all alive!"

"Pfft!" His answer was a sharp Spiritual Sword, piercing his chest. Chu Yue's fair face was already covered in blood, and her chest heaved violently.

She turned her head, looked at the several thousand female figures behind her, and said, "This princess issues her last command: if captured, self-destonate on the spot!"

"Yes!"

The voices of thousands of resolute roses echoed through the sky!

"Bang!" Above the battlefield, a figure plummeted from the sky, making a huge sound. Chu Potian struggled to his feet from the ground, without a trace of Spiritual Qi fluctuation left in his body.

The Eight Kings looked down at Chu Potian with disdain. "Chu Potian, the Medicinal Pill's effect has worn off. Now you are like a cripple. How can you still fight?"

Chu Potian's expression was unwilling. He looked around; the thirty-two Prefects and the Dean were all heavily wounded, and the millions of troops were scattered and in precarious danger.

He slowly closed his eyes. "Is my Great Li Dynasty truly doomed?"

Shi Wuchang and Ouyang Cai supported each other, no longer having the strength to fight.

"Old ghost, it seems this time we'll go to Yellow Springs together."

"Heh, we'll decide the winner and loser down there, hahahaha!"

After they spoke, their Dantians circulated, releasing their last trace of spiritual power, preparing to self-destonate!

Yang Lin and the others nodded, their bodies' Spiritual Qi began to rage, intending to perish with the enemy!

"Crack!"

Behind them, the Holy Land Elder could no longer hold on, and the Formation shattered with a crash.

The six emperors instantly released powerful spiritual power. "You five go hold back that old man, I will deal with Jiang Yuntian!"

The leader finished speaking, murderous intent fully revealed in his eyes. Jiang Yuntian gritted his teeth, about to fight to the death, when a corpulent figure blocked his path; it was Qian Li.

His expression was resolute, fearless even in the face of an emperor. "Young Lord, I promised you I would protect the Jiang Family!"

"Hmph, an ant, overestimating yourself!"

The leader looked at him with disdain, casually waved his hand, and unleashed a Spiritual Qi imbued with terrifying power, intending to kill Qian Li on the spot.

However, the imagined scene did not occur. The entire Tianshui City suddenly fell into a brief silence; all enemy attacks were frozen in mid-air!

Tens of millions of soldiers, the Eight Great Kings, the six Enfeoffed Emperors, and hundreds of Prodigies were all motionless, as if a stasis spell had been cast upon them.

Yang Lin and the others were frozen in place, unable to release any Spiritual Qi, their self-destonation deeply interrupted.

A killing intent, as if from Hell, suddenly came from the horizon.

The sound of the Nine Nether entered everyone's ears, sending shivers down their spines.

"Trespassing on my Dynasty's border, attempting to annihilate my Family, you deserve to die!"