Chapter 1062 Past Grudges

"You're here just in time, help me block this beast for a while..." Lu Chen stopped talking nonsense, raised his hand towards Yang Yu, and retreated backwards.

"Brother Lu, don't worry, just leave this beast to me." Yang Yu also saw that the matter was serious, and his whole body cultivation immediately exploded.

He glanced down and saw the person on the bronze mirror in his hand, with a gentle smile on his face.

After putting away the bronze mirror, Yang Yu turned around and looked at Xue Ling in front of him. The look on his face was calm, and then with a wave of his arm, the white feather flew out of his palm.

"Yu Feng..." Yang Yu whispered, the feather fan in his hand melted into the air...

Lu Chen, who had escaped at this time, ducked down and immediately appeared among the people of the Tenth Army.

Under the overwhelming strength of the First Army, the current casualties of the Tenth Army were already close to one-third, and the military merit in General Lu Chen's token was directly deducted into a negative number.

"You guys deserve to die!" Lu Chen looked indifferent, and with the pressure of the late stage of divine transformation, he pressed directly on the five thousand monks of the first army without any reservation.

The moment his pressure broke out, the battle between the two armies had stopped. The remaining seven hundred people of the Tenth Army, led by Huang Pao and Ju Changyun, stood behind Lu Chen.

Huang Pao and Ju Changyun were not as good as Yuan Shi in cultivation, not to mention there were other mid-Nascent Soul pioneers in the First Army.

Now the bodies of these two people are also full of scars. I am afraid that if Lu Chen arrives later, they will also suffer from this.

"Today is not the annihilation of the Tenth Army, but the First Army has been wiped out from frost and snow!" Lu Chen's face turned cold, the ancient lotus sword in his hand glowed brightly, and his eyes were full of murderous aura.

At this time, everyone in the First Army also changed their expressions after Lu Chen appeared, and they did not dare to rush forward again.

After all, in Frost Snow City, Lu Chen's reputation was too great, and they all knew it in their hearts, and there was no way they could fight with him.

"Lu Chen, our First Army is only acting in accordance with Frost Snow City's military regulations."

"The Tenth Army escaped before the battle. This crime should be punished. Even if the general is here, there is nothing to say. Why do you want to destroy my First Army!"

Although Yuan Shi was frightened in his heart, his face turned red at this time, he stared at Lu Chen and shouted.

"For no reason, I just want to kill you!" Lu Chen's eyes turned cold. On the battlefield, these people did not take action to kill the enemy, but actually took action against their own people. This move is unacceptable.

According to Nazhan Cangqiong, the Tenth Army is destined to perish in today's battle.

Everything here is illusory and has actually happened before. The outcome has already been determined. It is obvious that in that outcome, the Tenth Army did not escape this disaster.

If it weren't for this time, Yang Yu's sudden appearance would have freed his hands.

I'm afraid history will repeat itself. When the Tenth Army is completely wiped out, he himself will also lose the opportunity to enter the second level.

"The vanguard of the Tenth Army is in yellow robe, Ju Changyun obeys the order!" Lu Chen turned his head and looked at the two people behind him.

"My subordinate is here!" Huang Pao and Ju Changyun both had fanatical looks in their eyes. They took a step forward and bowed respectfully to Lu Chen.

"Lay down the human dragon formation, continue the battle of the past, avenge the vengeance of the past, and follow this general to wipe out the First Army!" Lu Chen's voice was so loud that it reached the ears of everyone in the Tenth Army.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!" There were more than 700 people left in the Tenth Army, with anger in their eyes. A kind of hatred that came to the depths of their souls instantly overwhelmed their hearts.

Lu Chen's words seemed to burn the hearts of each of them. It was a trembling deep in their souls. They had an sworn hatred with the First Army.

At this time, the faces of the five thousand monks in the first army changed drastically. Under this murderous intention, their figures could not help but take several steps back.

"You guys, it's time to pay off your debt..." Lu Chen had a complicated look in his eyes, and took a step forward with the Ancient Lotus Sword in hand.

"Forbidden Cloud!" A sword can stop the years, and the sword can seal the sky.

With Lu Chen's current cultivation level in the late stage of becoming a god, using the Forbidden Cloud Style, these people in the First Army had no room to resist.

He didn't know whether what he did was right or wrong, but at this moment he couldn't help but take action, as if there was a voice in the dark telling him that these people should pay their debts.

As he slashed out the Forbidden Cloud, countless filaments of sword energy instantly froze the figures of the First Army in place.

At this moment, behind Lu Chen, the Tenth Army, under the command of Huang Pao, had formed a human dragon formation, and a gray hurricane suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

"It's time to pay off the debt..." A faint whisper seemed to come from the gray hurricane.

Huang Pao and Ju Changyun suddenly showed smiles for some unknown reason at this moment, their bodies slightly bent, and at the same time they raised their hands and cupped their fists, bowing respectfully to Lu Chen.

Then the two looked at each other, then turned around and walked slowly in. As the two figures merged into the gray hurricane, a trace of black energy suddenly appeared on the gray hurricane.

"This is resentment!" Lu Chen's eyes flashed slightly, and he also had some understanding in his heart.

Under his gaze, the black hurricane roared towards the five thousand monks of the First Army.

It can be said that the hurricane passed by without leaving any trace. All the monks in the First Army were sucked into the black wind after just a moment.

The black hurricane was still roaring between heaven and earth, and the five thousand monks of the first army had disappeared on the battlefield at this moment.

"Thank you so much, General Lu!" A low voice suddenly sounded in Lu Chen's mind at this moment.

sound.

Then under his gaze, the black hurricane in front slowly dissipated. At this moment, there were actually many thousands of monks from the Tenth Army, standing neatly in front of him and bowing respectfully to Lu Chen.

For some unknown reason, these people's bodies began to become unreal, but there was a smile of relief on everyone's face.

"This is the heroic spirit..." Lu Chen was thoughtful, and then he raised his hand and bowed to the people in front.

Everything here is an illusion, and the people in front of him are actually dead long ago and died in the 'snow disaster'.

Although they died unfairly, they died fighting for their homeland after all. What Lu Chen saw now was their heroic spirits.

"Ha, the first level of trial is over already!" Lu Chen smiled lightly and turned to look around.

In his eyes, the snow beasts around him slowly disappeared out of thin air, as if they had never appeared before.

The monks in the other nine military camps also gradually became illusory. Even the snow spirit that was fighting Yang Yu turned into a pile of residual snow at this moment.

There was an air of indescribable sadness in the air. After a moment, only the people from the Academy were left outside Frost Snow City.