Douluo: Summon the God and Demon Li Xin, Thousand Flows Tremble

Chapter 193 Summoning new heroes! Battle of Spirit Hall, attack on Jialing Pass!
The Xingluo Emperor Pass was broken.

The Xingluo Imperial Capital that was later guarded was reduced to ruins.

Emperor Xingluo knew that the situation was hopeless, so he committed suicide to preserve his dignity.

But the vast territory of the Xingluo Empire cannot be conquered in one day.

There are still many local forces in the Xingluo Empire that took the opportunity to become independent.

The flames of war continued to spread, the smoke of gunpowder had not yet dissipated, and the army of the Xuanyong Empire was constantly traveling to every corner of the Xingluo Empire.

Sometimes, they had to engage in fierce battles with stubborn enemy forces in dangerous valleys.

Sometimes, you have to deal with enemy raids and ambushes in busy towns.

Every battle was full of blood and cruelty, but Xuanyong's army never retreated.

Han Xin carefully planned every strategy, skillfully used tactics, and fully utilized the advantages of his soldiers.

Faced with the desperate resistance of the stubborn enemy, he always led the charge and inspired the demoralized soldiers with his courage and wisdom.

Time flies. After two years of hard fighting, Xuanyong finally annexed the entire territory of Xingluo.

The land that was once filled with smoke of gunpowder gradually returned to peace, and the people resumed their lives.

The name of Xue Luochuan, the lord of the Xuanyong Empire, became a symbol of peace and tranquility and was remembered by the people of the two empires.

In the imperial capital of Xuanyong, on the parade ground, the sun was shining brightly and military flags were flying.

Xue Luochuan stood tall on the high platform, his eyes sharp as torches as he scanned the soldiers lined up neatly below.

Below the stage, the soldiers were all in high spirits, their armors shining brightly, their weapons gleaming coldly in the sun.

"Ninety percent of the continent's land is already in my hands!"

"It's time to collect the last bit!"

Xue Luochuan raised his head and looked in the direction of the Spirit Hall.

Although the two empires were destroyed, the most powerful force in Douluo Continent is the Spirit Hall!

There are also dozens of Titled Douluo and hundreds of thousands of spirit master troops.

This is a huge force!

Except for the generals who need to stay behind to suppress the situation in various places.

He doesn't have many heroes that he can use to attack the Spirit Hall.

However, since occupying the Xingluo Empire, he now has a lot of power.

Can summon many heroes!
As soon as he thought about it, half of his power was reduced instantly.

Then several flashes of golden light fell into the training ground!

Wait until the golden light fades away.

On the parade ground, several new heroes stood proudly.

The powerful aura emanating from them was like surging waves, making the air around them seem heavy.

The majestic fluctuations of soul power spread out in all directions like a substance, making people feel daunted.

The Xuanyong soldiers looked up at these new heroes with super Douluo strength, their eyes full of admiration and expectation.

I was a little nervous about the upcoming battle, but now it was replaced by full confidence.

"With such a strong man helping us, there is no need to worry about not winning!"

"Follow the general to win the battle! We must let the Spirit Hall know how powerful we are!"

Everyone encouraged each other, and morale became increasingly high, as if they had already seen the dawn of victory.

After the call of the generals was over, Xue Luochuan raised the Emperor's Sword and waved it: "Let's go!"

The army marched towards the Spirit Hall in a mighty force with firm belief and fearless courage.

In front of Jialing Pass, flags covered the sky and war drums thundered.

A general in golden armor stood majestically at the front of the battle, and behind him were thousands of soldiers with high morale.

Several newly summoned heroes rode their horses to the left and right of the general, each of them looking heroic and radiating a powerful aura. The wind whistled past, raising a cloud of dust.

Bibi Dong looked at the newly arrived Xuanyong generals, felt their strength, and a trace of worry flashed through her heart.

She stood on the city wall of Jialing Pass, gazing into the distance with a serious look.

Although the figures of those Xuanyong generals seemed small in the distance, the powerful aura emanating from them was like an invisible pressure, blowing towards us.

Bibi Dong frowned and thought to herself, "The strength of these people is so unfathomable. I'm afraid it will bring a lot of trouble to the Spirit Hall."

Worry lingered in her heart like a lingering haze.

Even though she has the power of an Extreme Douluo, she still dares not underestimate such a powerful opponent.

But as the Pope of Spirit Hall, she could not show the slightest sign of cowardice in front of her subordinates.

Taking a deep breath, Bibi Dong calmed herself down, turned around and said to the people behind her: "Everyone, there is a strong enemy ahead, we must be fully prepared and not slack off in the slightest."

Hu Liena, Xie Yue and all the soul master soldiers nodded heavily.

"We swear to defend Jialing Pass until our death!"

"We will defend the glory of Spirit Hall to the death!"

They were on high alert.

Six figures stepped on the void, their bodies as fast as lightning, and appeared on the top of Jialing Pass in an instant.

Their soul power surged around them, and a powerful pressure spread out, making the people in the Spirit Hall, who were originally a little nervous, feel relieved instantly.

"They are the six elders of the Worship Hall!"

"With six great elders here, why should we fear Xuan Yong!"

A Spirit Hall disciple shouted excitedly.

Others also echoed, "Yes, they will definitely be able to repel the enemy!"

Bibi Dong also showed a trace of relief on her face. She nodded slightly to the six elders and said, "Thank you for your help, elders."

The six elders responded in unison: "It is our duty to protect the Spirit Hall!"

For a time, the morale of everyone in Jialing Pass was high, and everyone firmly believed that under the leadership of the six elders and Bibi Dong, they would be able to defend Jialing Pass and resist Xuanyong's attack.

At this moment, the Xuanyong army also moved.

Outside Jialing Pass, the sound of killing was deafening, and Xuanyong's soldiers rushed towards Jialing Pass like a surging tide.

Their steps were in unison, their momentum was unstoppable, and their shouts were deafening.

Various siege weapons were pushed forward, catapults threw huge stones towards the city wall of Jialing Pass; ladders were placed on the city wall one after another, and the soldiers climbed up desperately.

On the city wall of Jialing Pass, 100,000 battle armor soul masters were on full alert.

Their eyes were determined, their soul power was surging, and their martial spirits were shining with strange light.

Whenever Xuanyong soldiers climbed up the city wall, they would quickly take action and repel them.

The defensive magic circle on the city wall flickered, resisting the attack of Xuanyong's army.

The war was raging, blood was splattered, and both sides were fighting desperately for victory.

Although the offensive of Xuanyong's million-strong army was fierce, the 100,000 battle armor soul masters at Jialing Pass relied on their tenacious will and powerful strength to hold the defense line tightly.

In front of Jialing Pass, smoke billowed, covering the sky and the sun.

The Xuanyong army was like a black torrent, constantly attacking the defense line of Jialing Pass. The shouts of killing and the sounds of weapons clashing were intertwined together, shocking everyone.

The battle armor soul masters of the Spirit Hall had their soul power surging and shining brightly. They displayed all kinds of powerful soul skills and fought a desperate battle with the Xuanyong army.

Fire, ice, and lightning raged on the battlefield, and every attack set off a violent wave of energy.

The thick walls of Jialing Pass trembled under the violent impact.

The blood dyed the ground red and corpses piled up like mountains.

But neither side showed any signs of retreating, and the battle became increasingly brutal, as if it would completely destroy the entire world.

(End of this chapter)