Chapter 981 Blood rain falls, legend falls!

"He actually shattered the domain!"

"Hiss!"

Bai Qi's face also showed a trace of shock. Ning Yao beside him asked in confusion: "Master, what is a shattered domain?"

"Domain is the foundation of warriors above the peak. Peak warriors will open domains, and legendary warriors can control domains."

"The collapse of the domain means that he has fallen from the legendary level and converted all his own domains into Gangqi. When this Gangqi is exhausted, he will completely fall from the legendary level."

"What a great courage!"

Ning Fan looked at Yang Changshun with a bit of appreciation.

Bai Qi said solemnly: "Among the legends, there are also upper, middle and lower levels!"

"Now that he has shattered the domain, his strength is close to the peak of the middle level!"

"No problem!"

Ning Fan said calmly: "He doesn't know who he is facing!"

"Huh?"

Bai Qi also fixed his eyes and looked at the two people on the battlefield. At this time, even Luo Tian and Huo Qubing also pulled away and cast their eyes on the two people.

"Die!"

Yang Changshun left the protection of the domain and used his own body to resist the pressure from Li Cunxiao. His flesh and blood were blurred by the chaotic energy.

His eyes were bloodshot, and even the weapon in his hand was slightly deformed under the ravage of the violent energy.

"Shut up!"

Li Cunxiao rode his horse to charge again. The man and the horse almost turned into a residual image. Behind him was also covered by a dark red luster. The cold light of the Yuwang Spear in his hand flashed.

"Die!"

"Shua!"

Everything happened in a flash. Just a face-to-face, Li Cunxiao's Yuwang Spear directly pierced Yang Changshun's chest, broke his protective energy, and crushed his long-prepared attack.

"No... Impossible!"

In front of the Yan Army, Lin Yan's face was dull. Looking at the figure falling to the ground, there was no sound, and the whole audience was silent.

Even the sound of the war drums in the Yan Army stopped abruptly.

"Boom!"

Another thunder exploded in the air, and a dark cloud instantly covered the clear sky.

"Look, it's raining!"

"How is it possible? It's blood raining?"

"Yi!"

In the direction of Dayan, a dragon roar spread to the Central Plains, and a golden shadow condensed in the void and slowly disappeared.

The blood rain fell, and the legend fell.

At this moment, countless people were amazed, and all forces were shocked. Even Penglai, thousands of miles away, discovered this strange phenomenon.

On the Immortal Peak.

Ling Xiao Sanren's eyes condensed and looked towards the west. His eyes seemed to cross the endless void, and he murmured: "The legend fell, and Dayan's national destiny began to decline from prosperity!"

"The destiny is really in Yu."

Academy.

The academy has not been peaceful in the past few months, because a drunkard came from the east, and he rushed to various mountains every three or five days to challenge the heads of various peaks.

The three masters were also overwhelmed.

In a duel with him, his sword skills were so superb that the heads of the various peaks could not raise their heads. In a literary duel with him, it was like hitting a rock with an egg.

This guy recited poems when he was drunk. What he recited casually was a masterpiece that would be passed down from generation to generation. What he said was enough to establish a school.

Even during this period, many disciples in the academy wanted to push this drunkard to take the position of master.

It was completely messed up!

So, one day, the three masters specifically found Mo Tianji: "Master Mo, I wonder when you are going to leave?"

"Please, send this drunkard back quickly!"

"If this goes on, our academy will be overturned by him!"

"Haha!"

Mo Tianji smiled lightly and said softly: "This seat also came with Senior Gu this time. Please ask him when he will leave!"

"Ah!"

The three masters had no choice but to let the drunkard toss around in the academy.

"Boom!"

A golden light suddenly surged from the palace, and the sky was also changing. In an instant, dark clouds covered the sun.

The golden light column turned into a golden dragon, hovering for a moment and condensing into a phantom, projected in the air, and gradually dimmed.

"Blood rain fell, legends fell!"

"Is there a legendary general in Dayan who fell?"

"How is it possible?"

"Ancient books record that legends will only fall before the catastrophe comes. Could it be..."

Master Zhi Mo Xiao looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "From now on, my academy will close the mountain and expel visitors from all directions!"

"Yes!"

On the battlefield, everyone looked dazed, looking at the falling blood rain and the burly figure, as if worshiping a god!

Li Cunxiao slowly raised the Yu Wang Spear in his hand, looked at the Yan Army formation lightly, and whispered: "Dayu, Li Cunxiao, who dares to fight?"

As soon as these words came out, hundreds of thousands of soldiers in front of the Yan Army retreated together, and everyone was terrified.

Zi Wuji looked more solemn than ever before. He looked at the general beside him and said in a low voice: "Sound the horn, let Luo Tian return to the camp!"

"Yes!"

In the center of the battlefield, Luo Tian looked at Li Cunxiao's figure, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes.

For a moment, he stood there in a daze, not knowing whether to fight or not!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

When the horn sounded, Luo Tian took a deep breath, glanced at Huo Qubing, and said in a deep voice: "Fight again tomorrow!"

After that, he rode back directly.

Li Cunxiao raised his spear, and Bai Qi shouted in a deep voice: "Qin Ruishi, attack!"

"Kill!"

The deafening shouts of killing resounded throughout the wilderness, and the morale of hundreds of thousands of Yu troops reached the extreme, and every soldier was excited.

Zi Wuji had a solemn look on his face, watching the dark Yu army rushing towards them, and shouted in a low voice: "Archers, release arrows!"

"Rear troops, return to the camp!"

"Former troops, fight to the death and never retreat!"

"promise!"

In such a large-scale battle, there are very few formations that can be used, and the generals of both sides are naturally able to maximize their tactics.

But this time, Dayu killed the legend in front of the formation and was already in an invincible position.

"White Horse Yi Cong, charge!"

"Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry, charge!"

"Tiger and Leopard Cavalry, charge!"

Thousands of cavalry swarmed up with overwhelming momentum. For the first time, the tiger and leopard cavalry appeared on the Central Plains. Their scales shimmered with cold light, and the brave knights raised their long guns.

After experiencing Nirvana, the Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry seems to have become more resilient, and the entire cavalry is filled with a wild and brave atmosphere.

Bai Qi and Ning Fan stood together on the temporary high platform. Ning Yao looked at the fighting not far away, feeling a little ready to make a move.

"Second brother, I also want to go into battle and kill the enemy!"

"no!"

Ning Fan refused without hesitation and looked at the battlefield not far away: "The battlefield is not about victory or defeat, but about life and death."

"If you become a commander in the future, you will never get involved in the battle."

"Otherwise you will harm others and yourself!"

Bai Qi also nodded and said: "On this high platform, what you can see is not the fight between the enemy and ourselves, but the movements of the enemy troops, the formations of the two armies, and the changes in the battle situation!"