The terrifying shock wave shook like stars exploding.

A huge, endless hole was torn in the sky.

"What happened?"

Everyone in the fight suddenly looked towards the location of the fluctuation.

They thought that the saints had taken action and achieved victory, breaking Zhuge Liang's eight formations and beheading Prime Minister Da Gan in the formation.

But when a group of people came out of the eight formations in embarrassment.

They were keenly aware that something was wrong.

Looking around, there were three people missing.

Yu Xiong also disappeared.

"Yu Xiong!"

Tan Tong's eyes were blood red.

Others don't know.

But how could he not know that the big fluctuation just now gave the Eight Formation Diagram a chance of life, and it was Yu Xiong who self-destructed himself that allowed them to escape.

And Zhuge Liang forced Yu Xiongwei to the point of death.

"Yu Xiong died in battle!"

The powerful Shengxuan man looked stunned, but when he realized what he was doing, his eyes were filled with monstrous rage.

Zhuge Liang forced Yu Xiong to die!

This time, even the Holy Saint was killed in the battle, but they were unable to recapture the Blood Fengling Ridge!

"We were deceived. We were all deceived by Zhuge Liang. He is not the Heavenly Saint at all, but the Holy Saint. He has laid a trap in the Eight Formations and is waiting for us to fall in!"

Tan Tong roared.

He's going crazy.

With so many people fighting against Fang Geliang alone, not only did they not achieve the desired results, but they suffered heavy losses. Two Tiansheng and one Supreme Saint were killed in the battle, and the losses were incalculable.

When the powerful Shengxuan learned about it, he was instantly frightened and angry.

This is unbearable pain.

The death of a true saint makes people feel distressed, let alone the most holy one.

Each of the Supreme Saints was the foundation for the Shengxuan Dynasty to maintain its hegemony, but they died so miserably.

"Yu Xiong is dead?"

Ancestor Fan was startled, and then he burst out laughing, feeling very happy in his heart: "Haha, what a good death, what a wonderful death, why don't you die more? Shengxuan Dynasty, you think you are the overlord of Xuantian, and you are doing whatever you want, and you are like today !”

He was so happy.

Although he did not kill the Holy Saint, he was still happy.

Unfortunately.

Why didn't Yu Du die?

If Xuantian had an overlord, he would be more willing to work for Da Da.

Although there is an element of revenge in this joint operation, I have made a choice in my heart and am just waiting for an opportunity.

And the myth of Shengxuan Dynasty's inner invincibility is collapsing.

"The Prime Minister is mighty!"

Zhuge Liang was holding the Eight Formation Diagram, scanning the battlefield, and heard countless soldiers drinking for him.

"This battle is decided."

Qin Yu, who was drinking tea calmly, suddenly moved around.

Come to the top of the mountain.

Looking into the distance.

It's Emperor Shengxuan.

Qin Yu had already felt the wrath of Emperor Shengxuan rising to the sky, but he just smiled and unleashed the astonishing power of the emperor to confront him.

now.

Zhuge Liang steps out again.

Tan Tong realized something was wrong and retreated directly.

He was afraid of being enveloped in the Eight Formation Diagram again.

There is no need for Yu Xiong to blow himself up now.

If it explodes, it will only be him.

"Yu Xiong died in battle!"

The three ancestors of the royal family on the other side were also in a state of confusion. They could not have imagined that Yu Xiong would die, which was simply unbelievable.

"We've been set up!"

Ancestor Yi said angrily.

Zhuge Liang deliberately used Blood Fengling as a guide, and then divided the battlefield into three places, not only to share the pressure of the national destiny, but also to disperse them.

This dispersion made it impossible for them to take into account the war situation, and they would eventually be defeated by Zhuge Liang.

The other party's calculation is too terrible.

And the most stupid thing about them is that they fell into the trap stupidly.

Tan Tong and other strong men in the whirlpool of the battlefield had no choice but to face Zhuge Liang's oppression.

"withdraw!"

A voice came into my ears.

Just withdraw!

They suddenly woke up.

This battle will be fought completely according to the rhythm of Daqian. If they do not retreat and continue to be led by the nose, the consequences are unpredictable and how many people will die.

And they have already suffered enough losses in this battle.

anger.

But nothing can be done.

All the powerful Shengxuan men began to retreat.

With this withdrawal, they not only lost the Xuefeng Ridge, but also lost their invincible heart, which showed that they were completely unable to defeat Dagan in terms of frontal attack.

After all, this battle changed too quickly.

At the beginning of this battle, the Shengxuan Dynasty also made preparations for a lot of damage, hoping to kill Da Gan at the cost of blood.

But the death of the Holy Saint was too heavy for them to retreat.

Shengxuan's retreat was not pursued by the strong men of Daqian.

Because their losses were also heavy.

But every general officer was very proud and proved with their own strength that even if they were the Xuantian Overlord, they would still directly step on them.

"The Shengxuan Dynasty was defeated!"

Holy Master Tianhong's head was also buzzing in disbelief.

Shengxuan's strength has lasted for too long.

Although they retreated in the ice field before, it was only a strategic retreat and the Holy Saint did not die. And is Daqian really so strong?

In his eyes, Daqian had become a behemoth more terrifying than Shengxuan.

"Let Zhang Zhongjing lead the Dange people to quickly treat the injured and minimize the cost as much as possible, while the entire army rests and reorganizes, temporarily around the Xuefeng Ridge. We won this battle."

Qin Yu's face was not too surprised.

It seems that he already knew that he would win this battle.

"According to the order!"

Jia Xu immediately went to give orders.

There will be a lot of casualties this time, but those who survive will definitely become stronger.

"The Fan family is waiting here, while I go to see Emperor Daqian."

Ancestor Fan stood there for a long time, thought about it for a long time, and made a decision.

He went directly to Xue Fengling.
To be continued...