Ten days are just a drop in the ocean for this continent, or even a drop in the ocean; for an ordinary person, it is only half a month; for a swordsman, it may be just a time to practice and retreat, but such ten days are like torment for the current Xuanlong Empire. Everyone's heart is as if they are eating their hearts by thousands of ants, as if their lives are passing by bit by bit with a stopwatch.

Since ten days ago, after the crazy day of the Tianjian Empire, the millions of troops have stopped strangely and stopped, as if they are waiting for something. Faced with the millions of troops, the morale of the Xuanlong Empire has long collapsed, and many soldiers have even fled, but the remaining soldiers have all had the will to die. In such a torture, these ten days have finally passed little by little. These ten days are extremely long for everyone in the Xuanlong Empire, as if they have been longer than any period of time they have spent in the past. When the first ray of dawn of the tenth day shines down, everyone feels an inexplicable relief in their hearts.

The Xuanlong Empire, Yumen Pass, is the first gateway that stands in the northern border of the empire and is also the only gateway today. However, the current commander of Yumen Pass is no longer He Ming, but the Grand Marshal of the Xuanlong Empire, Lu Hong, and Lu Ningxiang's father.

There are still 150,000 soldiers in Yumen Pass, and these soldiers are among the elites of the Xuanlong Empire. However, compared with the Tianjian Empire opposite, the 150,000 is like a drop in the bucket, because within ten days, there are a total of 700,000 troops stationed in the Tianjian Empire camp outside Yumen Pass, and there are nearly 50,000 swordsmen in the 700,000 swordsmen.

On the platform, Lu Hong stood there with a calm expression on his face, or it should be said that since midnight yesterday, he had already stood on this platform. When the first ray of eyes shone down in the morning, a slight fluctuation finally appeared in the depths of Lu Hong's eyes, and he looked at the 150,000 troops below.

"Today is the tenth day!" Lu Hong said calmly. Although it was not loud, it resounded throughout the entire school. After all, Lu Hong is still a swordsman in the Sword Emperor Realm.

"We have been waiting for ten days!" Lu Hong's sharp eyes glanced from one side of the school ground to the other side, "I can tell you that we will definitely lose this stop, but I am very proud, because you know this, but you still stay!"

Originally, saying this before the two armies fought was very easy to hurt morale and might even directly affect the end of the war. However, for the current Xuanlong Empire, the outcome of this battle was already destined, so when this sentence was said from Lu Hong, it was filled with a strange iron blood and fighting spirit.

"You are soldiers, and the soldier's duty is to defend the country. Tell me, what is behind you now?" Lu Hong's sharp light glanced at everyone and finally asked loudly.

"It's our home!" Every soldier shouted loudly as if he had used all his strength.

"Yes, behind us is our home. Even if we will definitely lose this battle, we must let the people of the Tianjian Empire know that we are soldiers of the Xuanlong Empire. We swear to live and die with Yumen Pass and die with Xuanlong!" Lu Hong also shouted loudly, and his face turned red with the shouting.

"Swear to live and die with Yumen Pass, and to live and die with Xuanlong!" As Lu Hong's voice fell, a deafening cry also rushed in like a tsunami of mountains and seas. The huge sound waves and even the clouds in the sky were dispersed. At this moment, every soldier's face was filled with endless fighting spirit.

"Soldiers, it's worth killing one, killing two will make one. Today I am with you!" Lu Hong pulled out the sword on his waist, pointed at the sky slantedly, and shouted loudly, "Go, today is your carnival day!"

"Kill, kill, kill~"

"Strike~" Listening to the sound wave overlapping one heap, one heap higher than the other, Lu Hong also shouted loudly, and at the same time, the blue light on his body was shining brightly, and a sharp huge wind blade also burst out from the sword in his hand, directly exploding the gate of Yumen Pass into pieces.

"Kill~" With Lu Hong's shout, the soldiers pulled out their swords and rushed out of Yumen Pass like wild beasts that chose to devour people. At this moment, they were no longer soldiers, but dead soldiers!

"Generals, follow me~" Looking at the soldiers, Lu Hong also shouted loudly, and at the same time, the light on his body was roaring towards the opponent's Tianjian Empire camp. Behind Lu Hong, more than thirty swordsmen above the Sword King Step also roared away.

"You are all the pride of the empire!" Looking at the soldiers rushing out from the Yumen Pass, the purple sword saint Dong Shiba standing on the city wall, also said calmly. The two major sword saints of the Xuanlong Empire, the purple sword saint Dong Shiba and the ice sword saint Zuo Yi. At this moment, the purple sword saint Dong Shiba was in this Yumen Pass, and the remaining ice sword saint Zuo Yi was protecting the Xuanlong royal family.

Opposite Yumen Pass, looking at the crowds that were swarming out of the pass like a tide, Bi Sheng, the commander-in-chief of the Six-Star Sword Emperor Realm, also made a bright charge. Then tens of thousands of heavy cavalry, cavalry and tens of thousands of light armored infantry also charged towards the soldiers of the Xuanlong Empire. At the next moment, they collided with each other, and blood-colored lights splashed. At this moment, no one took a step back, and in the sky, the general led by Lu Hong was also entangled with the other party.

The most tragic war in the mainland in a thousand years finally broke out completely. At this moment, all the soldiers of the Xuanlong Empire had already left their lives and death behind. There was only one word in their minds: Kill, kill one, kill one enough, kill two and earn one!

"At this stop, the Xuanlong Empire will be defeated!" At this moment, above the clouds in the sky, Yi Tianchou looked at the crowd below and whispered, with a sense of respect in his eyes.

"They all know, but they know even more that they have no way out, because behind them is their home and their relatives!" Mu Ming also said in a low voice.

"Let's go, our war is about to begin!" Yi Tianxing's calm eyes swept past the five people beside him, and finally showed a faint smile. When he saw Yi Tianxing's smile, the five people smiled knowingly. Even Yan Shisan, who had always been as cold as frost, showed a faint smile.

"The seven swords in Tianshan, the sword edge pointed to, are invincible~" The six people's eyes gathered together at the same time, and seven strong sword intents burst out instantly, and the colorful light shone on the entire sky.
Chapter completed!