Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 948 - 947 Siege

"Kill!!!"

Su Han’s words echoed, and the betrayal of the Moon God Army was like a shot of adrenaline to the officers of the Long Wind Empire. Their eyes turned blood-red, they roared furiously, and the previous suppression burst forth completely at this moment. As Su Han said, they showed no mercy, killing without forgiveness!

With more than eleven million troops, although only two million more than the Three Great Empires, it was these two million that became the final straw that broke the Three Great Empires.

The sound of the wind howled, and the deafening shouts of battle shook the heavens. The thick stench of blood drifted in the sky, countless bones falling reluctantly and angrily on the ground, carrying confusion and doubt.

As for Xuanyuan Wuqing and Bai Ling, although they looked extremely angry, they didn’t make a move and stood coldly watching the scene from the Void.

As for Zhou Yufeng, he was already engaged in combat with King Qitian. Their powers were evenly matched, and during the fight, the roars were constant, with countless things being torn apart. The walls of Fengling City rapidly collapsed as if the entire Fengling City was about to be destroyed today.

A battle involving over twenty million people, even if killed one by one, would take a very long time.

The sunlight seemed to feel this bloody scene also, dimming somewhat. A day had unknowingly passed.

The ground was piled with countless bones, like small mountains.

No one had the time to count how many of their people remained. Truly, the rebellious army of the Long Wind Empire and Moon God Empire had gained the upper hand.

"Ming’an Empire soldiers, hear my command, retreat!!!" King Qitian’s angry voice rang out.

He could see clearly that at least half of Ming’an Empire’s troops, a solid two million soldiers, had already died here.

If this continues, I’m afraid these four hundred thousand might really be annihilated.

Four hundred thousand, ah!

Even at its peak, the extremely powerful Ming’an Empire army was only about two million. If they directly perished one-fifth here today, forget about how the Emperor would rage upon return, and how those ministers would criticize. Even King Qitian himself couldn’t reconcile his heart!

He was angry, unwilling, gritted his teeth!

But he was helpless and had to retreat!

"Long Wind Army, hear my command!"

Su Han’s eyes grew cold as he shouted in a deep voice, "Not a single person from the Three Great Empires shall escape today! If anyone wants to leave, they must tread over the corpses of my Long Wind sons to depart!"

"Want to leave? Come back to me!"

"Hahaha, didn’t you enjoy killing us before? Come and kill now? Come on!"

"Holding such an advantage, if we let you leave, what purpose do we serve?"

With Su Han’s words, numerous Long Wind soldiers roared, forming a circle and swiftly separating from the crowd, like a torrent blocking the path for those from Ming’an Empire!

As Su Han said, if they wanted to leave, they had to step over the corpses of the Long Wind army!

The Long Wind Empire had been suppressed by the alliance of the Four Great Empires for far too long.

They had to endure launching several expeditions, but the result was just sacrificing countless soldiers’ lives without any achievements.

Today, with such an opportunity, how could the Long Wind Army let them go!

Even though blocking might drive Ming’an Empire soldiers mad, even if amidst their frenzy, the Long Wind Army would suffer countless casualties, for their previous anger, for past suppression, for those still living in various cities who needed protection, the Long Wind Army feared nothing!

What does death matter!

Some might die as light as a feather, others as heavy as a mountain, and the Long Wind Army belonged to the latter!

Even if they really die here today, this battle will surely be victorious. In the future, they will be immortalized, revered by generations.

Their children, their descendants, generation after generation, will remember that one ancestor who stepped forward with their life when the Long Wind Empire was in peril, when they were near death, defeating enemies with their life, carving out a bloody path for survival for these descendants!

"Kill!!!"

The morale of the Long Wind Army soared, and the shouts of killing shook the heavens.

"Kill!!!"

The besieged Ming’an Army was equally frantic. They could have left, but the Long Wind Army fought to leave them, and since it was so, even if they died, they wanted to take some of them down!

Both sides’ eyes were blood-shot, blades clashed directly, you stab me with a knife, I stab you with a sword. The so-called Cultivation Base seemed forgotten at this moment. With a glance, this war of millions looked just like a common man’s war, with bones quickly stacking up, ’rivers of blood’ finally got the perfect explanation today.

"Lishen King, Cold-Blooded King, what are you two standing there for?!"

King Qitian saw Xuanyuan Wuqing and Bai Ling standing in the Void all day, and couldn’t help but shout angrily, "Your two countries’ soldiers are going to be slaughtered completely, do you remain indifferent?!"

The two were silent, looking towards King Qitian, or rather, looking towards Zhou Yufeng.

Being stared at by the two, Zhou Yufeng felt a chill down his spine, couldn’t help but laugh dryly, "Xuanyuan Wuqing, Bai Ling, let me tell you the truth, King Qinghong is also from the Dragon Martial Continent. Do you know who he is? He is the one who obtained the Su Baliu Supreme Pass!"

"Today, it is a cooperation between him and me. Being fellow Dragon Martial Continent individuals, could you possibly help him?!"

This ’he’ clearly referred to King Qitian.

"Since you know, haven’t we also known?"

Xuanyuan Wuqing showed a mocking smile, exchanged looks with Bai Ling, stepped into the Void, and suddenly rushed towards Zhou Yufeng.

Seeing this, Zhou Yufeng’s face changed greatly and immediately shouted, "What are you going to do?!"

"Kill you!" Bai Ling said coldly.

Zhou Yufeng’s heart pounded furiously, looked towards Su Han, and shouted loudly, "If I die, the Moon God Army will no longer help the Long Wind Army, aren’t you going to help me?"

Letting him face King Qitian alone had a chance for victory, but there was no chance against Xuanyuan Wuqing and Bai Ling simultaneously.

At this moment, he naturally sought help from Su Han.

Su Han glanced up, with an eerie smile, then suddenly soared into the air, rushing towards them.

"Boom!"

His palm struck down, the Void trembled, and a giant illusionary hand came directly towards them.

Seeing this, Zhou Yufeng finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking Su Han really was coming to help him. But upon seeing the direction of that hand, the heart he had settled down suddenly lifted again.

"What are you doing?!"