Chapter 156 Eastern Battlefield, the Sword Is Broken

In the battlefield between the Dragon Clan and the Kirin Clan, Ya Zi fought bloody battles.

The war has reached a white-hot stage, with countless turbid currents spreading wantonly on the land. The Dragon Clan's water control technique can often establish a great advantage for the Dragon Clan in the early stage.

Unfortunately, this situation changed ten thousand years ago. Under the pressure of war, the Kirin Clan also developed similar techniques.

Although not as flexible and changeable as the Dragon Clan's water control technique, they can manipulate the earth and rocks, and also have many advantages that the Dragon Clan does not have.

This is also the reason why Ya Zi fell into a difficult battle. In the case of insufficient troops, he was able to resist the huge pressure of the Kirin Clan and not be defeated. This was already a situation of amazing combat power.

The imitation Yinglong Xuantian Sword in his mouth has now become broken.

The countless broken corpses and broken weapons scattered around him tell the reason why the sword is broken.

Ya Zi jumped up to avoid the orb that attacked him, and at the same time turned his body and knocked the orb away with the sword in his mouth.

Under this blow, the orb turned into a stream of light and flew into the sky, and a crack appeared on the sword.

"Ya Zi, you will die here today! I will cut off your head to sacrifice to the spirit of my fourth brother in heaven."

The man was wearing a khaki robe, tall, serious, with disheveled hair, and standing barefoot in the sky.

This man was the eldest son of Shi Qilin, Tu Qilin.

"Brother, why should you talk to him more? You can talk about these things after you cut off his head."

The person next to Tu Qilin spoke.

He was wearing a golden robe, a high crown, and embellished with pearls, which was invaluable.

The man was the second son of Shi Qilin, Jin Qilin.

While Jin Qilin was speaking, he put one hand behind his back and opened the five fingers of the other hand. The orb that was originally hit by Ya Zi appeared in his hand.

"But you are a loser, you dare to bark in front of me, not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue off."

The blood on Ya Zi's body, coupled with his slightly crazy look, made him look fierce.

"You were not like this when I attacked the Qilin tribe camp before, but today you have the courage to face me."

The two of them were a little angry when they heard this. It turned out that Ya Zi led his army to attack, and they didn't know how he bypassed the layers of defense, but he actually succeeded.

Caught off guard, the Qilin tribe suffered heavy losses, which was also the fuse of today's war.

"You are just talking hard!"

Golden Qilin said, no more words, the orb in his hand turned into streams of light again, smashing towards Ya Zi.

These streams of light turned into sharp swords, gathering and dispersing as they wish. A small number of them rushed towards Ya Zi, while most of them surrounded him, waiting for an opportunity to move.

The Earth Qilin stretched out his hand and held it in the air, and several surrounding mountains moved with it, sweeping towards Yazi.

The sword in Yazi's mouth swung, and a huge sword energy appeared, shattering the attacking spiritual light.

The sword energy did not decrease at all, flying far away, breaking through several mountains controlled by the Earth Qilin, and making a gap in the encirclement.

When jumping out of the gap, Yazi did not forget to look back and use his magical powers to resist the sudden attack of spiritual light. .

When Yazi was a little relieved, the earth suddenly softened, sucking his limbs into it and locking them tightly.

Yazi struggled hard, but countless spiritual lights were already attacking him.

These spiritual lights gathered in the air, turned into a pearl again, and smashed straight towards Yazi's head.

At the critical moment, Ya Zi spit out the sword in his mouth, collided with the orb, and took advantage of the time gained by the explosion to break free from the restraints under the aftermath of the explosion.

Ya Zi instinctively wanted to recall the weapon, but found that he did not get any response. Looking back, he only saw some sword fragments on the spot.

This sudden situation caught the three people off guard. Before Jin and Tu could react, Ya Zi took the lead and jumped away.

After the pursuit was fruitless, Jin Qilin and Tu Qilin had to give up.

"Although we can't kill Ya Zi in this battle, smashing his sword is also a gain."

Tu Qilin comforted himself, and Jin Qilin on the side also agreed.

This sword is now notorious on the battlefield. When Ya Zi combines with it, the power of the explosion even exceeds that of ordinary top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

"Just Jiaozi and a replica of Yinglong Xuantian Sword have such strength. I wonder how strong the legendary Yinglong will be."

Golden Kirin sighed a little, after all, they grew up listening to the legend of Yinglong's invincibility.

"I can only say that the dragon clan destroyed the city wall by themselves. I don't know what they are thinking."

"If it were in my clan, Yinglong would not end up being sealed by his own people even if he caused a huge disaster."

Earth Kirin also sighed a little, after all, that was Yinglong.

Before the great catastrophe of the beasts, when the three clans were the most friendly, Yinglong's undefeated myth had been constantly written.

"Okay, don't worry about these. Yinglong is gone, which is also a blessing for us. The world does not protect the dragon clan. Now the results of the battle are enough. Send an order to call back the troops."

After saying this, Earth Kirin turned around and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Golden Kirin on the side just frowned, but didn't say much, turned around and rushed to the battlefield.

Although they seemed to have the upper hand in this battle, that was because they had allowed Ya Zi to be consumed once before the battle.

Even so, they did not gain much advantage. If both sides were in their prime, the result would probably be different.

As the information spread, both sides began to gradually withdraw in an orderly manner. This battle was temporarily over. There would probably not be another battle of this scale in the next ten thousand years.

When everyone had almost retreated, a figure appeared on the battlefield. It was Ya Zi.

After sweeping the area with his spiritual sense, he found that the slightly larger fragments had disappeared from their original locations. They were probably taken as trophies by the Golden Kylin and the Earth Kylin.

Picking up the tiny fragments scattered on the ground, Ya Zi looked at the broken sword in his hand with mixed feelings in his heart.

After a while, Ya Zi murmured to himself:

"If my uncle was still alive, how could my dragon clan fall into such a situation! I only regret that I am not good at learning and have failed my uncle's teachings."

"For the revenge of the sword being destroyed, I, Ya Zi, will make Jin and Tu pay with blood!"

After that, his figure disappeared from the spot. He was going to return to the East China Sea to find a weapon that could support him.

What Ya Zi didn't expect was that this time when he returned, Zulong would give him a weapon he had never thought of.

And this weapon will accompany him until the end of the catastrophe.

The end of the Eastern battlefield is the beginning of the other two battlefields, and the situation is getting worse and worse, and the degree of its tragic degree is far beyond everyone's imagination.

It is so tragic that even the three tribes of Hunyuan can't be stable and can only participate in it.

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