Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Those who escaped would be killed!    

"Didn't you say that I can't kill you?"    

"Aren't you Keeper of the Jinnan!?"    

Then die at the hands of the Huns!    

Ling Tian held up the seal in his hands. He looked like a war god, but also like a guardian god of the hunting grounds in hell.    

Here, he led the million strong army that came here to completely seal off the retreat and escape routes of Zhao Wuliang's six hundred thousand strong army.    

There was a tiger-like Hun army in front, and a million lions of Ling Tian behind.    

Other than the Huns who fought to the death, the six hundred thousand strong army of the Pingyao Ping Yang confronted their fellow clansmen and soldiers.    

The two choices, no matter which one, were the same as suicide.    

"Ling Tian, you have such a vicious heart!"    

Zhao Wuliang's eyes were wide opened, and his eyes were filled with blood red.    

Ling Tian had forced him into a corner!    

He was a dignified Great General, and had guarded over the Jinnan for hundreds of years. The Zhao Family had ruled over for a thousand years, and had never thought that there would be a day when he would be killed in such a humiliating manner.    

"I'm vicious?"    

"Now that the foreign invaders are facing an enemy, as soldiers of the Southern Tang, you will die a horrible death. This is a chance for you to leave your names on the annals of history, how can it be me who is vicious?"    

"If you escape without a fight, and you lose for ten thousand miles in a single battle, and countless cities are trampled by the foreign races, and millions of Martial Cultivator s die tragically under their blades, wouldn't that be vicious?"    

"Hehe, Zhao Wuliang, just accept your fate. If you still have a little bit of the spirit of the Human Race, you will fight to the death with that foreign race!"    

"Or you can attack me."    

"Do you dare!?"    

Ling Tian curled his lips. Not killing, but killing.    

"You, you!"    

Zhao Wuliang's heart had already collapsed, yet he was speechless while pointing at Ling Tian.    

"Hmph, Zhao Wuliang, you traitor, killed my little prince, Bai Yu. Today, I will make all of your Human Race die for my family's prince!"    

At this moment, the surging waves from the north were like the waves from the Black Sea, reaching the Pingyao army.    

The two gigantic Huns s gathered at one place. Under their original state, they were like two lifesaving ghost birds in the night sky.    

Two pairs of blood-red eyes, filled with anger, were Flame s.    

"No, it wasn't my men who killed him, it was him! It was Ling Tian who killed him!"    

"He's this year's chief of Longmen, and he's the The First Heaven's Pride. If you kill him, the Southern Tang will be easy to obtain?"    

"If not, your Huns will be destroyed by him sooner or later!"    

Zhao Wuliang, who was on the other side of the army, seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly turned around, roaring at the other Huns.    

If Huns didn't kill him, this might be his only chance of survival.    

"Brother, I have seen that Human Race before. He had also admitted that it was him who killed Prince Bai Yu!"    

"Furthermore, he is really strong. Now that he has such a huge army with him, his fighting spirit is much stronger than the will to fight from before."    

At this time, one of the two Arena s said in a low voice.    

"Hmph, who cares who he is? If I, Tribes of the Fresh and Low Bai Yu, were to die in the hands of Human Race, he will be slaughtered into nothingness in order to atone for his sins! "    

"So what if he is a million strong army? In front of my three hundred thousand Huns Warriors, I am nothing more than a chicken or dog.    

"Warriors of the Tribes of the Fresh and Low, raise the Weapon in your hands and kill all the Human Race in front of you. Use their Blood and wash their filth.    

"Kill, kill all Human Race!"    

"Kill!"    

The Arena shouted in anger. He did not care about the human army in front of him, who was far stronger than him, as he raised the huge rod in his hand and charged down with her army!    

In an instant, the three hundred thousand Hun army s were like a pitch-black tsunami, passing the peak of the mountain range in the north. Like a ferocious beast that had broken through a dike, it rushed towards the Human Race below.    

Under the impact of the torrent, the Pingyao was like a small boat that was about to be hit, on the verge of collapse.    

Inside the Pingyao, millions of the Human Warrior were trembling in fear.    

Although the human army was present at this time, the bloodshed and slaughter that took place in the Huns caused them to feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.    

How many years had it been? In front of the Huns, most Human Race could only be slaughtered.    

Furthermore, the three hundred thousand Huns s in front of him were one of the eight great King Clans.    

The combat power was even more tyrannical!    

Therefore, facing the surging waves of Hun army, the Human Warrior inside the Pingyao had already lost all confidence.    

Zhao Wuliang's six hundred thousand strong army bore the brunt of the Huns's onslaught.    

Countless black Weird Birds like Huns descended from the sky, upon entering the battle formation of the 600,000 strong army, Human Race was powerless to defend, in a moment, her defense line was broken.    

After being devastated by Ling Tian and the million strong army, they had lost all will to fight.    

Now, facing the cold Weapon s of the Huns, there was only death.    

Looking at the pieces of Human Warrior that were massacred like leek, many of the Zhong State s in the southern mountain range could not bear to continue watching.    

Bu Feiyan flew over, and stood behind Ling Tian. She pursed her lips, and still said: "Great General, are we still not going to make a move? Isn't it a little too cruel to watch the human army be massacred like this? "    

Behind him, although Zhang Lianzi, Bu Xuanyin and the others did not say anything, one could see the unwillingness to bear the looks on their faces.    

They were unable to understand Ling Tian's actions of watching from the sidelines.    

"You think this is cruel?"    

Ling Tian turned around and looked at Bu Feiyan as he asked indifferently.    

"That's right, we can immediately rush down and repel the Huns, right?" Bu Feiyan raised her eyebrows and looked straight into Ling Tian's eyes.    

"Then let me ask you, if it was you, then behind you, were your family, your people, your fellow brothers and sisters, and in front of you were your sect's most vicious enemies, even if you were not a match for those enemies, what would you choose?"    

With a cold expression, Ling Tian looked at the Bu Feiyan who had been stunned in place.    

"I know you have the answer, and I can speak for you.    

You definitely won't retreat. If you retreat, your family and clansmen will all die. That's why you can only fight to the death! "    

"Then, if these six hundred thousand soldiers with the Human Race's blood were to become relatives of the people in the city behind him, and if the countless large and small cities and the millions of Human Race s behind them were to become relatives of their people, they would have to fight to the death!"    

"Is this still called cruelty?"    

"They were massacred because they themselves lost their faith and their will to fight! It's because they're weak! "    

"We can't blame anyone else!"    

Bu Feiyan's eyes flickered, she did not dare to look straight into Ling Tian's eyes anymore, and muttered. "But we could have ?"    

"Enough!"    

Ling Tian glanced at Bu Feiyan and bellowed, causing the people behind him to tremble.    

"If any of you are unwilling, then save your anger and turn it into fighting spirit!"    

"Watch how these bastards of the Huns attack and kill my Human Race. In a while, I will give all of you a chance!"    

"I'll let all of you kill each other in one breath. You will avenge the six hundred thousand strong army of my Human Race, and the countless number of people who died in the Huns will all be avenged!"