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Chapter 161 Those who obey me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish!

The Northern Di royal court.

The war has begun.

The Northern Di people have stood for thousands of years, and their people are brave and righteous, not the cowardly ones.

Therefore, even the women and children in the city, under the instigation of officials and soldiers, vowed to live and die with the royal court!

At this moment, the six armies of Beidi came out together, holding six kinds of flags: bear, badgers, wolves, leopards, leopards, and tigers, and lined up on the ice wilderness.

The army is in neat order, full of murderous intent, and ready to fight!
This is the most elite army of Beidi. Twenty years ago, they had fought a fierce battle with the coalition of princes led by Ji Xian, killed 80,000 soldiers of Zhou army, expanded the border by hundreds of miles, and basically maintained the battle line at the place where the two sides were fighting during the Shang Dynasty!

In the vast wilderness, the six armies of the Northern Di were ready for battle. Their ranks were neat and uniform, as indestructible as the Great Wall made of steel.

At the same time, the Qin army quickly formed up their battle array twenty miles away.

The million-strong Tianming Pingrong Army was like a moving mountain, arranged neatly in square formations of ten thousand men each.

The formation stretched endlessly, and at a glance there was almost no end in sight!

This is an ocean composed of warriors, surging and awe-inspiring!

In front of this huge military formation, the Yeyou Dragon Cavalry and the Huben Army were like two of the sharpest divine weapons. Their flags fluttered in the wind, and their momentum was as strong as a rainbow!

But they didn't launch an attack.

The two armies began to stalemate.

The Northern Di army was horrified, but gradually a look of ecstasy emerged in their hearts.

After all, they were waiting for reinforcements, and the Qin army was alone and deep in the enemy's territory!

If the stalemate continues like this, they will definitely win!

At this moment, behind the Beidi army, under the umbrella, the thirteen ancient witches, some old, some strong and sturdy, and some young and beautiful, stood together, closely watching the changes in the battle situation.

The priests of the Northern Di mostly mastered the secret art of battle formations.

In simple terms, it is to release witchcraft such as bloodthirsty spell, stone skin spell, healing spell, etc. to enhance the combat power of their own warriors. As for other spells to kill the enemy, they also know, but not many...

And it’s mainly curses.

For many cultivators who practice Taoism instead of Taoism, the lethality is astonishing!

But unfortunately, the warrior they encountered was one whose soul and body were as one, and whose energy and blood were as abundant as the sun!
When the thirteen ancient witches gathered together, Tian Hu suddenly fell from the sky like a god descending from heaven!
Boom!
The strong man fell, and the earth shook!

At this moment, Tian Hu no longer suppressed his strength. An invisible but extremely powerful pressure emanated from his whole body, sweeping in all directions like a hurricane, with howling winds and snowflakes flying all over the sky!

The sky was covered with dark clouds rolling in. The thick clouds blocked out the sun, making the originally bright snowfield fall into darkness in an instant. The whole world was filled with a suffocating atmosphere of murder.

The Thirteen Ancestral Witches were horrified.

At this moment, in their perception, what appeared in front of them seemed not to be a person, but a burning sun!

The blood is soaring!
They had never seen such a powerful warrior.

Compared with the person in front of him, Ji Xian, who is known to have suppressed Huangzhou and has combat power equivalent to that of a True Lord, is like a firefly under the bright moon!
The Thirteen Ancestral Witches looked at each other, and the same emotion emerged in their hearts!
This person must not be underestimated!
But they did not flinch.

Although the Northern Di are large, they have the royal court behind them!

This is the resting place of the kings of Beidi and the burial place of their ancestors. The power of the ancestral witch they inherited from their ancestors is to protect the people of Beidi!

The ancestor witch never retreats!

The wind gradually rose, snowflakes filled the sky, and the backs of the Thirteen Ancestral Witches, who were looking at Tian Hu, suddenly had a somewhat tragic look on their faces.

Qin Tian stood in the sky: "Those who surrender will be spared!"

But the only response he got was silence. Tian Hu had a cold smile on his face, and his eyes revealed endless murderous intent and disdain.

In this world where the strong are respected, those who follow the will prosper, and those who go against the will perish!

The Thirteen Ancestral Witches made their choice in silence.

Of course he has to help his opponent!

So he took slow steps, and each step was like a meteor falling to the ground, causing the ground to shake violently, as if the whole world was shaking!
As he moved forward, a powerful aura surged from him, like a surging torrent, sweeping forward.

Wherever it passes, all grass and trees fall down, and the wind and clouds change color!
The Thirteen Ancestral Witches looked at each other, their eyes revealing a kind of determination and firmness.

What is the joy of life, and what is the pain of death?
Every ancestor witch was fully aware of the severity of the current situation. Faced with an unavoidable fate, they chose to accept it calmly.

They knew that this might be the last time they fought side by side, and this was also the moment when they would give their lives to protect their beliefs and their people!

There are no words, only tacit glances conveying the message.

After just a brief eye contact, they understood each other's determination and courage!

They knew that no matter what lay ahead, they would meet death without flinching.

This courage does not come from fear or despair, but comes from the persistence in one's own mission and the responsibility to the people of Beidi when inheriting the power of the ancestor witch!

They are willing to sacrifice their lives to gain peace and happiness for more people. They are willing to be a strong shield to resist invasion and protect their people.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze.

Everything around became quiet and solemn, only the courage in the hearts of the Thirteen Ancestral Witches burned like a flame.

They stood opposite Tian Hu. Although their momentum was completely suppressed by the other party, they were like unshakable mountains!
The hymn of humanity is the hymn of courage.

This courage gathered together to form an invisible torrent, spreading towards the endless wilderness ice field.

They are ready!

Whether they win or die, they will not regret their decision at this moment!
So Tian Hu began to attack.

The warrior's attack method is extremely simple, without any fancy moves.

With one punch, either you die or I die!
boom!
With a deafening roar, the layers of defense carefully arranged by the Thirteen Ancestral Witches collapsed in an instant, like fragile paper that could withstand a single blow in front of Tian Hu!
This astonishing scene left everyone dumbfounded and in disbelief.

However, Tian Hu's attack did not stop.

His fist was as powerful as a broken bamboo, and he continued to rush forward with unparalleled power!
That powerful force is like a surging torrent, breaking through all obstacles like a torrent, and no one can stop it!

At this thrilling moment, the Thirteen Ancestral Witches could only watch Tian Hu's fist approaching, their hearts filled with fear and despair.

They couldn't imagine what else could withstand such a horrific attack!

This punch looks ordinary, but it seems as if the whole world will be destroyed by this punch!
Block!

Can't stop!
boom!
There was another earth-shattering roar.

A deep pit appeared where the Thirteen Ancestral Witches were!

When the dust settled, only Tian Hu was left in the huge pit, and a long sword emitting bright light was wandering around.

The sound of swords is like singing!
This is the Tanlang Sword.

The Thirteen Ancestral Witches were killed by Tian Hu with one punch, their spirits and souls were annihilated, but the rich power and blood of the Ancestral Witches permeated the world. Qin Tian was used to being frugal, so he naturally would not waste it...

Rumble!
Thunder roared down between heaven and earth.

This was followed by the sound of the avenue.

The Greedy Wolf Sword has evolved!
(End of this chapter)