"Does this make it possible to fight against the Scaled Horns?" A warrior couldn't help but ask.

After hearing this, Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled bitterly, "How can it be so easy? This can only improve our combat power, but there is also a big gap between us in terms of numbers. This battle is not just a battle based on strength.

, it’s still a battle of attrition.”

"There is no doubt that a large number of masters will die. We must find a way to supplement it. I am afraid that there are still many masters in the world of cultivation who have not joined the Dragon Alliance. We can ask the Dragon Alliance to issue an order to let them all join and fight.

Scale Horn Tribe, we still have some hope like this." Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a heavy sigh.

"Leave this matter to me!" Lian Huasheng recommended himself.

"Well, we need to be prepared for a protracted war. This kind of battle will never end in an instant. I will disperse my people first, and you will all make arrangements later." Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at the various generals and said.

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"No problem..." All the generals agreed.

Later, Yuwen Zhouyuan dispersed all the people of the 99th battle group and let them enter each battle group.

The 99th Battle Group is the earliest team trained by Yuwen Zhouyuan, and many of them have experienced battles. They are very experienced, so letting them join is the best choice. As for the newly trained team, just treat it as a new team.

Bring a sharp sword! Be the vanguard.

After all the manpower was allocated, each general arranged the people from the 99th Chapter into the team. Their positions were at the front of the team. After each general explained some things, they gave the opportunity to the third one.

Let’s see what other ideas those people assigned by the Ninety-nine Chapter have.

About half an hour later, the Scale Horn Clan's team moved, and an army of 600,000 people flew towards Xiliang.

Everything that should be prepared in Xiliang has been prepared, and everyone looked at the Scale Horn Clan team with solemn expressions.

Black clouds were rolling in the sky, rolling over with a strong pressure, and the space was humming non-stop.

The four major forces of Turtle Island Cultivation Kingdom were severely injured and unable to retreat. Yuwen Zhouyuan had already had a premonition that the Scale Horn Clan was about to attack. Now that they finally attacked, Yuwen Zhouyuan was inevitably a little nervous.

As the Scale Horn clan advanced, all the masters of the Dragon League were under greater pressure, but they did not release their momentum because Yuwen Zhouyuan did not give the order.

They all knew that Yuwen Zhouyuan was commanding them, and they were quite satisfied with Yuwen Zhouyuan. After all, Yuwen Zhouyuan's glorious deeds in the last battle were there.

"Boom, boom, boom..." Thunder erupted from the sky and the earth, as if heralding the beginning of an unprecedented battle.

When they were one hundred miles away from the 600,000 masters of the human race, the team of the Scale Horn Clan stopped, and a terrifying black energy rose into the sky, as if breaking through the sky, covering the sky and the sun, making this space their world.

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Waves of powerful storms blew up, the sea water continued to roll, dark clouds gathered, and the sky changed drastically, as if the day of destruction was coming.

Looking at this scene, Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered. He knew that the Scale Horn Clan wanted to use their momentum to oppress them and undermine their confidence in fighting.

"Boom..." A sharp energy surged out from Yuwen Zhouyuan's body, piercing everything, twisting the space, and causing chaos in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

A terrifying aura erupted from Yuwen Zhouyuan's body, as if it was some kind of signal. The 600,000 masters in Xiliang soared into the sky with terrifying auras, gathering together, as if forming a huge sky hovering in the void.

The billowing black cloud above the Scale Horn Clan team looked like a ferocious beast. From a distance, it looked like a confrontation between the long dragon from Xiliang and the ferocious beast from the Scale Horn Clan.

Finally, when the two terrifying momentums reached their peak, a loud boom suddenly came down from the nine heavens, as if it exploded in everyone's ears.

A long and narrow pitch black crack formed, as if dividing the Dragon Alliance army and the Scale Horn Clan army into two halves. A terrible suction force was generated, and all the surging momentum was sucked away.

After seeing this situation, the human race and the scale-horned race all converged and calmed down, and the long crack in the void closed.

If he doesn't stop releasing his momentum, who knows whether it will cause this space to collapse and drag everyone into the darkness.

At this time, a master from the Scale Horn tribe flew forward two miles away. As he flew forward, the black clouds on his body became denser and denser. In the blink of an eye, a demonic figure wearing black armor was formed.

The angry giant.

This man from the Scale Horn clan is Yuwen Zhouyuan's "old friend", and he is the prince Ji who wants to use Yuwen Zhouyuan as a "drinking vessel".

Two black rays of light burst out from the eyes of the prince, shattering the space, commanding the world, and looking around, as if he was a demon king who ruled the world and controlled the life and death of all living beings.

The prince glanced at everyone, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, and then turned his attention to Yuwen Zhouyuan, "Human race, we have met."

"Yes! We meet again." Yuwen Zhouyuan said lightly. With him as the center, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of ten miles was instantly drawn away, and it all enveloped him.

Yuwen Zhouyuan has also transformed into a giant. What he dislikes most is someone looking at him condescendingly. That kind of person should really be slapped twice.

"It seems that your status in your human race is not low! You are truly a strange person." Prince Ji looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said calmly.

"Both each other." Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered.

"Do you think you, the human race, can stop the attack of our Scaled Horns tribe with just your people? Let me tell you, entering the area behind you, this outcome is already doomed. The masters of our Scaled Horned tribe are brave and good at fighting, and one of them will definitely be able to resist

You two humans, do you think you will be our opponent?" The prince asked, staring at Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"Will the opponent naturally know after a battle? I don't know what you mean by saying this now? Are you trying to destroy the morale of our human race or do you want us to surrender directly?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a sneer.

"Smart people are smart people. I like to deal with smart people the most. You are right. I just want you all to surrender. The outcome is already determined. Instead of countless casualties, it is better to surrender to our Scale Horn Clan happily. This way

, we will treat you with courtesy, and at the same time, we will treat you as a distinguished guest, and maybe let you lead the team, what do you think?" Prince Ji looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said.

"Let us surrender? Treat each other with courtesy? Do you think it is possible? To put it nicely, it means abandoning the darkness and turning to the light. To put it worst, it means bending my unyielding back, licking your feet, and becoming your slaves. Do you think we will agree?

"?" Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered.

"It's not as serious as you said. We will treat you humans sincerely." Prince Ji looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said with a sincere look.

"Sincerely? Go to hell! After we surrender, we will fight for each other. It's not you who have the final say what you want. I thought you would say something! It turns out that this is still the case. Don't you think it's childish?

"Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at it mockingly and said.

The prince's expression became extremely ugly, and he stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said: "Yuwen Zhouyuan, don't be ungrateful. We, the Scale Horn Clan, see you as a talented person, so we will let you surrender. Others want this face,

None."

"Then I don't want this face anymore." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.

The prince was so angry that his veins popped out. It would be best for Xiliang and the others to surrender without losing any blood. After all, the number of humans was no longer small. If they put it all together, they would be afraid of too many casualties. Besides, who knows if there is anything else from the human race?

The power exists.

"Yuwen Zhouyuan, are you really willing to see those people behind you die one by one?" the prince asked in a cold voice.

"How do you know this is the result! Even if we all die in battle, how many people do you think you can have left? When the time comes, other races will attack, how will you stop them?" Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered,

asked continuously.

Two black rays of light burst out from Prince Ji's eyes, and streaks of black energy rolled around, like black pythons wandering in the space around him. Yuwen Zhouyuan got what he was thinking, and the Scale Horn Clan was really afraid of such a thing happening.

, killing one thousand enemies and damaging oneself eight hundred, that would be of no benefit to anyone.

"It seems that you are determined to fight against our Scaled Horn Clan? Very good, I hope you will not fall into my hands." Prince Ji said with a cruel smile on his face, the huge figure disappeared, and his people had already

Returned to the team.

Yuwen Zhouyuan also dispersed the majestic energy around him and returned to the front of the team.

"Prepare to fight with all your strength!" Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at everyone and said, although his voice was not loud, it could be heard by the 600,000 masters of the human race.

"We absolutely cannot lose this battle. We have no way out." Lian Huasheng looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan seriously and said.

"I understand." Yuwen Zhouyuan nodded seriously.

"The spar cannons along the coast are ready. You just have to fight with peace of mind. We will definitely attack when the time comes." Lian Huasheng glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said, with infinite expectations in his eyes.

In addition, Yuwen Zhouyuan also felt that there were many eyes on him in the depths of the void, as if everyone had their hopes set on him. This was the first time that he felt such great pressure.

Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but smile bitterly and thought: Everything depends on God's will!

When Prince Ji returned to the team of the Scaled Horns, his face was extremely ugly. Sitting on the broad back of a huge black ferocious beast was a man who was sleeping. He opened his eyes. His eyes were like black holes, capable of absorbing all light.

He glanced at Prince Ji and said, "Did Prince Ji fail?"

The prince nodded with a very unhappy expression.

"It's normal to fail. If they really surrender, we have to pay more attention. That person must die. He does have great potential and can enter the top twenty of our clan. Of course, this is just the most basic judgment. Maybe he
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