Starting as a centurion, he fought his way through the chaos of the world.

Chapter 465 Powerful Reinforcements
At this moment, Lu Ming's eyes shone with a golden light, which was dazzling even in the night sky, like stars.

After a moment, he glanced at the people around him and said calmly, "Attack!"

His voice was very deep.

Upon landing, the warship sped forward at an extremely high speed.

It left streaks in the air all around.

Meanwhile, the people of the Cold Heart Ancient Clan on the battlefield were unaware that reinforcements were about to arrive.

Their battle with the Crimson Cloud Ancient Clan was extremely chaotic and disastrous.

Although they didn't lose, they were at a disadvantage.

Chief Hanxin stood still, a huge sword shadow floating behind him, illuminating the surroundings.

He then slowly asked, "What's the situation up ahead?"

With dozens of powerful clans fighting together, there were naturally areas he couldn't attend to.

An elder standing nearby said, "The opposing side has quite a few Saint Venerable experts, almost 150 in number, while we are only approaching 100. The number of Saint Emperor level experts is almost double that. So, in the current situation, we can only try our best to remain undefeated."

"Alas, has any news come from the Tianyin Clan?" Clan Chief Hanxin sighed.

He now felt extremely troubled, as his men were dying every single second.

“I contacted them three days ago, but the Tianyin Clan said that there would be no reinforcements for the time being, and the battle on the Wanbao Ancient Clan's side seems to be even more dangerous, and they are about to be unable to hold on.”

The one speaking was the Third Elder of the Coldhearted Ancient Clan.

After he finished speaking, he stood there, his face showing a hint of something he wanted to say but couldn't.

Seeing his reaction, Chief Hanxin's eyes flashed. "Just say what you want to say. There's no need for this in front of me!"

"Clan leader, why don't we surrender? The Tianyin Clan is clearly on the verge of collapse. If we continue to resist, we'll only be buried with them," the Third Elder said through gritted teeth.

He has too many people; if he loses this battle, none of them will have a good end.

Therefore, I couldn't help but speak up.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the cold-hearted clan leader's sharp gaze focused on the Third Elder.

It seemed to carry a murderous intent.

This scene startled the Third Elder.

Then, he knelt down on the ground and continued, "Clan leader, I did all this for the sake of our Hanxin Ancient Clan. If the Wanbao Clan is defeated, we will surely be defeated as well when the Shiling Ancient Clan's army arrives."

At that time, all the people of the tribe will die.

Our Hanxin Ancient Clan has come a long way to reach where we are today!

His voice was hoarse, and his eyes were slightly red.

At that moment, Chief Hanxin kicked out.

"boom!"

The Third Elder's body flew backward, spitting out blood.

The Cold Heart Clan Chief stared at him and said, "Do you know that when my Cold Heart Ancient Clan was almost wiped out, it was the Heavenly Silver Primordial Clan that saved us? If it weren't for the Heavenly Silver Primordial Clan, my Cold Heart Ancient Clan would have been wiped out long ago, and you wouldn't be here today."

Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Now I'm giving you a chance to redeem yourself by going to the battlefield to defend against the attack of the Crimson Cloud Ancient Clan.

"If it weren't for the current manpower shortage, I would have killed you!"

Clan Chief Hanxin's words were extremely cold, as if they came from hell, causing the Third Elder to shiver and quickly retreat.

They charged straight into the battlefield.

His family members were all in the clan, and they dared not disobey the clan chief's orders.

After seeing the other person's body disappear from the spot.

The cold-hearted clan chief sighed.

He knew in his heart that his side really couldn't hold them off, otherwise the Third Elder wouldn't have said such a thing.

But he had no choice.

The Coldhearted Ancient Clan and the Heavenly Silver Beginning Clan are too deeply intertwined.

Everyone knows about their relationship with the other person.

Even if they were to surrender, it wouldn't end well. Therefore, it's better to fight it out, since it would take a very long time for the primordial races to determine a victor.

Even if all the ancient clans are wiped out, for them, the battle has only just begun.

It's not too late to make arrangements then.

On the other side of the battlefield.

The current leader of the Chixiao clan also stood on a high ground, his long red hair flowing down, like a god of fire.

A chilling light flashed in his eyes.

Looking at the scene on the battlefield, he laughed and said, "Hehe, we have already gained the upper hand in the current battle. As long as we keep it up, the morale of the Coldheart Ancient Clan will definitely collapse. Without reinforcements, we can reap the rewards in a while."

I've heard the battle situation with the Stone Spirit Ancient Clan is also quite good. It won't be long before their forces arrive, and at that time, no one will be able to rival them.

When he spoke, the smile on his face was almost undisguised.

If he wins this time, the rewards from the Golden Spirit Clan should be enough to elevate him to a higher level.

At that time, his Crimson Cloud Ancient Clan can also find a way to advance to the Crimson Cloud Primordial Clan.

The young master of the Crimson Cloud Ancient Clan, standing to the side, said, "Father is right."

The two of them are now full of hope for the future.

But at that moment, a series of booming sounds came from afar.

In the starry sky, bursts of firelight shone forth.

It was dazzling; it was the radiance emanating from the stern of the warship.

A series of figures stood atop it.

It was the arrival of a massive human army.

The number of warships that came this time was not large, but it still amounted to 30,000.

This is absolutely no joke.

As the densely packed fleet appeared.

The stronger individuals above rushed out.

They were clearly experts at the Saintly Venerable Realm, and Clan Chief Wanbao was the most eager to help.

He knew that his side would definitely have the upper hand in this battle, and he had witnessed the strength of the Great Yu before, so he had nothing to fear.

The other holy beings naturally dared not lag behind.

In particular, those newly joined retainers of the Great Yu Dynasty, as well as the Holy Venerables of the Nangong family, all wanted to make contributions on the battlefield.

After hundreds of Saints joined the battlefield.

The pressure on the Cold Heart Ancient Clan was greatly relieved, while the Crimson Sky Ancient Clan was suppressed at this time.

However, this is just the beginning.

Following the intervention of the Saintly Venerable Realm expert, countless warships launched their own attacks simultaneously.

The ballistae fired.

The Holy Emperor of the Cold Heart Ancient Clan was suppressed in an instant.

A thick mist of blood erupted from the field.

In an instant, all the clan leaders turned their attention to this place.

None of them expected that the Coldheart Ancient Clan would have reinforcements, and such terrifying ones at that.

In particular, these warships overwhelmed all their races, leaving them utterly powerless to resist.

At this moment, Lu Ming focused his attention on the patriarch of the Crimson Cloud Ancient Clan.

If we kill the opponent, the subsequent battle should be much easier.

After all, if possible, Lu Ming would very much like to bring so many Saintly Venerable experts under his command.

In his opinion, the experts of the Great Yu Kingdom were still somewhat insufficient.

Having thought of this, he drove the chariot off.

(End of this chapter)