The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 224: Battle! Battle! Everyone Shows Their Special Powers!
On the Gobi Desert
As the two armies faced off, the atmosphere was extremely tense, like the calm before a storm, revealing a suffocating oppression.

I don’t know if it was due to human feelings, but the celestial phenomena underwent some inexplicable changes.

Rumble!
The dark clouds came from nowhere, like a mighty army, rushing in, or like a drop of ink dropped by God on the blue paper of the clear sky, spreading rapidly.

In a blink of an eye, dark clouds rolled over the Gobi Desert, blocking out the sun.

It was a bright and clear day before, but now it has turned into a dark and gloomy night.

The figures of the two armies were shrouded in darkness, but the pairs of dazzling eyes became even more brilliant and bright.

In this situation, Xu Xingchen, who was three feet off the ground with two magnetic rings surrounding him, became the most dazzling presence in both camps.

The Yuan army was naturally in opposition to the various martial arts sects in the Central Plains, as well as the Ming Cult, the biggest rebel leader in the world.

The blood feud between the two sides lasted for hundreds of years and had long since turned into a scar that would never fade away, leaving a deep mark in each other's hearts.

In the underworld, once the two sides meet, they will often fight each other with loud shouting and cursing.

Now, faced with this almost suffocating tense situation, no one can shout or curse, and no one has the heart to challenge or curse back.

When someone can't bear this inexplicable mental pressure and screams to the sky.
Xu Xingchen, who was floating at the front of the camp, raised the dragon-slaying sword in his hand and pointed it forward with force.

"Kill~~~!"

A shocking cry of killing was heard, and the White-browed Eagle King, who was already full of energy, rushed out first along with the Purple-clothed Dragon King and the Green-winged Bat King.

"Kill~~~!"

The Five Elements flag bearers and the four sect masters of Heaven, Earth, Wind and Thunder shouted the second killing cry in unison and rushed forward.

"Kill~~~!"

Countless long roars rose into the sky. The people holding the Five Elements Flags, the people holding the Four Sects of Heaven, Earth, Wind and Thunder, and the three thousand white-clothed disciples gathered into a huge wave and rushed forward together.

The leaders of the six major sects and the leaders of the eighteen gangs also gave an order and led thousands of disciples to launch a charge.

at the same time
A trumpet sound that shook the earth and sky rang out in the Yuan army camp.

The cavalrymen lined up on both sides began to drive their horses forward slowly, then changed from slow walking to trotting, and from trotting gradually accelerated, and soon turned into galloping.

All the Yuan soldiers on horseback took off the bows and arrows on their shoulders, drew their bows and shot out a dense rain of arrows, followed by a second rain of arrows, and a third rain of arrows.
Three handfuls of arrow rain rushed up into the dark sky, drawing arcs as fast as the wind, and fell towards the opposite side in an overwhelming manner.

Afterwards, the Yuan army on horseback put away their bows and arrows, drew their scimitars from their waists, and rushed forward shouting.

The central battle array.
Although the thousands of red-robed foreign monks came from different temples in the Western Regions and had more or less hatred among each other, after this period of running-in, they have been able to cooperate with each other.

Amid the sound of the attack trumpets, they marched forward at the same time, walking faster and faster, running faster and faster. In the gust of wind, their red robes fluttered wildly, gathering into a blazing red flame that spread rapidly forward.

There were unknown sutras and Zen chants in the language of the Western Regions, which were vast, solemn and resounding between heaven and earth.

Like the blessing of great virtue and the gift of Buddha, the fighting spirit of the red-robed foreign monk was even higher.

The pagans in white cloaks raised their swords, shouted the names of unknown gods, and led the attack.

Countless strong men from foreign countries with blond hair, blue eyes, black hair, blue eyes, white hair and blue eyes, brandished swords, shouted the names of gods, and charged forward bravely and fearlessly.

The other side.
The martial artists who joined the Yuan court for wealth and glory knew the expectations and importance that Prince Ruyang and his son attached to this war, and would not allow them to be indecisive and work half-heartedly.

So they made up their minds, leaped one by one, followed the large army and advanced quickly, vowing to gain greater benefits in this decisive battle. In the middle of the Gobi Desert.
The two mighty waves collided with each other, instantly creating a thunderous spark.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Dangdangdang!

“Kill~~~!”

"Ah~~!"

"Well!"

The sound of metal clashing tore the eardrums; the roars and shouts of killing were deafening; the screams and groans were endless.
Sparks flickered frequently, blooming like fireworks!

Blood was splattered everywhere!
The battle entered its climax from the very beginning. Countless people had red eyes and distorted faces. They waved their weapons with gritted teeth, wanting to send the enemy to hell with the fastest speed and greatest strength.

"Kill~~!"

"Kill~~!"

"Kill~~!"

Countless shouts and cries of killing gathered together, boiling the air of this world and twisting it into a gelatinous viscosity.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
Countless people jumped high and low, swords and knives were drawn, and different colors of true qi collided with each other violently. In the endless sound of gas explosions, they turned into violent energy and shock waves, rushing in all directions unscrupulously.

Some people's weapons collapsed immediately; some people's bodies fell down in the blink of an eye; and countless broken limbs flew in the air in the tragic blood.
In this tragic battlefield, some people's figures are particularly eye-catching.

A black eagle shadow flew by, as fast as the wind. Wherever it went, its sharp eagle claws left marks on the void, tearing the bodies of the Yuan army apart one by one.
The afterimage of a purple giant snake was flying and rushing. Every time a dragon swung its tail, seven or eight figures would fly backwards with a muffled groan.
A green-winged bat shadow flew across the battlefield like lightning, freezing the human figures into lumps of ice with its icy palm.
The five elements flags gathered into a five elements formation. Under the control of the five elements flag bearer, they used the mysterious rotation of the five elements to wipe out wave after wave of enemies.
The four sects of heaven, earth, wind and thunder also have their own unique formations. The wind roars and thunders, and the world turns upside down. All the enemies caught in it lose their lives in the thunderous offensive.
Three thousand white-robed followers and seventy-two masters gathered together to form a circular dance formation. Every change of moves, every contraction and expansion, could make countless enemies fall.
That’s right, Xu Xingchen modified the “Huashan Round Dance Sword Formation” from his previous life and taught it to these people.
The five scattered people gathered together and cooperated closely with each other. They specifically targeted some tough guys in the Yuan army. After a siege, they were silently caught in a cloth bag, making the enemy die in an extremely miserable way.
The six major sects
Kong Wen and Kong Xing from Shaolin Temple, one used the Vajra Palm and the other used the Dragon Claw. There were also people in the team using the Eighteen Bronze Men Formation. The power exerted by the entire team was incomparable. Not to mention that there were three short and thin old monks who walked around carrying black iron chains, taking care of this group of monks.
The disciples of the Wudang Sect formed a simplified version of the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation, which was impenetrable when defending and invincible when attacking.

The Six Heroes of Wudang also did not fight alone. They formed a true Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation. Even if one person was missing, the power they could exert was still incredibly strong.

The disciples of Emei Sect gathered together. Although they were just delicate women, they used the long swords in their hands to perform Emei sword techniques, which were equally sharp. The arrows falling from the sky like rain could rarely pose a threat to them.

The leader was Nun Miejue, with flying white hair and a ghostly figure. As a shadow flashed by, three or five Yuan soldiers fell down, spinning like gyroscopes. The five claw marks were like living things, twisting and turning along the bones in their bodies, separating them from the flesh and blood.

The Nine Yin Bone Claw is so strange and terrifying!
The two elders of Huashan Sect and the couple He Taichong of Kunlun Sect joined forces again, fighting the Yuan army on the battlefield, bickering constantly, and occasionally fighting among themselves.
Even so, the sword formation composed of the positive and negative two-way sword techniques still killed everyone.
The five Kongtong elders of the Kongtong Sect joined forces to fight the enemy, uh, they could barely protect themselves
The masters of the Yuan army also displayed extraordinary martial arts skills.

The black-clad disciples of the Vajra Sect displayed their powerful Vajra Palm and Powerful Vajra Finger, both of which were extremely brutal and could either smash people's heads or cut off their limbs.

The leaders, Ah Er and Ah San, were like two vicious tigers coming down the mountain. They beat the people from the six major sects, eighteen gangs, and the Ming Cult so hard that most of them died but none of them were injured.

Among the Western monks in fiery red robes, there are many experts and unique skills. Their martial arts are very different from those in the Central Plains martial arts world, and each one shows his or her own magical power.

Someone's palms swelled with blood, and he slapped out large handprints, sending figures flying and throwing them everywhere, with infinite power.
Someone slashed his palm, and a flame-like blade shot out, knocking several people away.
Some people are burly and strong, and every punch and kick carries the power of a dragon or elephant, making them invincible.
Someone controlled two iron wheels, flying and circling on the battlefield, cutting through the necks of the enemies one by one.
Some people just recite the scriptures and make their opponents blurry-eyed and wait for death.
The pagans in white garbed chanted sacred hymns loudly, with a thin layer of white aura covering their bodies, exuding a sacred aura.

Their moves are grand and powerful, and they use a fighting style that is as fierce as a sword and as fierce as a whirlwind.

The white aura on the bodies of the leading monks was as thick as flames, rising and jumping. Every time they slashed with their swords, several enemies would break bones and tendons, screaming and turning into gourds rolling on the ground.
Those henchmen of the Yuan court, that is, the martial artists who defected to the Yuan court, all possessed unique skills and were extraordinary. Otherwise, they would not have been able to contend with the various martial arts sects in the Central Plains for so many years.
Among these warriors belonging to the Yuan army, the most arrogant and conspicuous are the two Xuanming elders.

Amidst the wild laughter, the two figures transformed into a whirlpool of frosty cold air, spinning and jumping around wildly on the battlefield.

Everywhere you go.
The ground was covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

The disciples of the six major sects, the members of the eighteen gangs, and the followers of the Ming Cult were transformed into ice sculptures covered with frost and snow. The struggling movements before death, the desperate expressions on their faces, and the fear in their eyes were all preserved intact and lifelike.
(End of this chapter)