Heaven-defying Saint Emperor

0When the warriors on the battlefield suddenly received the order to retreat, they were all puzzled. Not only did they retreat, behind them, the eight Weiyang armies that were prepared to assist also began to retreat, appearing to be in an orderly fashion.    

    

Tang Guoguo also received the order to retreat. He could not believe it, but the order was still the order. He was angry, but he still carried it out.    

    

However, when he returned, he held back the army of nothingness because he knew that it would take time for them to retreat. Regardless of what his father or the military had planned, he could not withdraw immediately.    

    

When he retreated to the area where he had charged before to fight for the center line, he realized that the rest of the army had already started to withdraw.    

    

His attack had an effect, but he did not understand why they had to retreat, because if they were to give up on the Tong Tian Dao, it would also mean that the Prehistoric Clan would completely lose his right to take the initiative.    

    

The void race guarding the Heavenly Mystery Realm could send out the army at any time to sweep across the entire prehistoric land and direct all the troops towards the primitive home.    

    

At that time, all the advantages the Prehistoric Clan possessed, would disappear and the void race would launch an attack to slaughter the warriors of the Prehistoric Clan.    

    

Because at that time, the void race's advantage would be completely revealed. They had fought for so long, and all of it had been for naught.    

    

This was not a decision that his father would make, but the truth was right in front of his eyes. It was at this moment that Tang Hanchen's position in his heart completely crumbled.    

    

He didn't think that his father was a coward that feared death. He didn't think that the one who would give the order to retreat would be his father!    

    

However, he still withdrew, because he knew that without Weiyang's Eight Army, with his current strength, once he was surrounded, these ten thousand Heaven Punishing Army would be completely exhausted.    

    

After all, he was facing the void race, the strongest elites of the main forces, the Void Corps, who had already caused him a lot of casualties.    

    

He retreated again and again. Looking at the areas he had protected before, Tang Guo felt some despair. This kind of despair also spread to the warriors under his command.    

    

"Is he going to lose?" The soldiers thought to themselves.    

    

When they left the camp area, when they quickly moved toward the prehistoric land's exit, the feeling became more and more intense.    

    

Su Ming quickly received the battle report. When he heard that the Prehistoric Clan had started to retreat, the entire camp instantly boiled over.    

    

The stone that was pressing down on their hearts finally fell to the ground.    

    

"Why are they retreating? Moreover, they are retreating in such an orderly manner. Could they be plotting something?" Su Yuhan thought.    

    

Because he knew that Ye Tianze was not a person who would easily admit defeat. The entire Prehistoric Clan had this belief, so they would not easily admit defeat.    

    

All of the high-ranking officer s present had also been doused with a bucket of cold water, but after careful analysis, they could not think of anything else they could possibly take to continue battling with them.    

    

"Perhaps, they want to negotiate right now!"    

    

Su Ming said, "It's a pity that they no longer have the chance to negotiate. prehistoric land will not grow even an inch of grass, and I, void race, will keep my word!"    

    

"Retreat?"    

    

When Dongye Yu received the news, he could not believe it, "Prehistoric Clan actually retreated, could it be that Ye Tianze is really not the Master of Death? "Or is he planning some other scheme?"    

    

The sudden news caught the Xuan Ming Clan off guard, but the spies in the void race camp told them that they were wrong.    

    

"Prehistoric Clan can only retreat. If we continue to fight, they won't be able to hold on at all, and now it's all up to Master of Great Desolation and Lord of the Void. I wonder if Master of Great Desolation really has the ability to defeat Lord of the Void!"    

    

A black-robed man said.    

    

"Maybe he doesn't need the Lord of the Void, it is enough for the void race's Senior Statesman to come over. Although Ye Tianze has comprehended the rules of life, he is still just a Guixu Realm after all!"    

    

Another man in black robes said, "The next battle should be between the two of them. The Prehistoric Clan does not have any advantage."    

    

Within the Skypiercing Path, Tang Guo had finally retreated to the other side of the exit. As for the Void Corps that followed closely behind her, they were practically biting the hand out of her mouth.    

    

Looking at the exit, Tang Guo was somewhat unwilling, but he was unwilling and had no other choice. In the end, Prehistoric Clan was still not a match for him.    

    

"Damn it!" Tang Guo said from the bottom of her heart.    

    

However, right at this moment, another Army appeared at the entrance. Or rather, it could be said that they were not Army because they were not even wearing battle armor s.    

    

However, they stood at the entrance in unison, leaving them only a path to retreat.    

    

This group of Army were all dressed in black, but he had never seen such a group of Army before. When they retreated to their side, Tang Guo opened her mask and looked at them carefully.    

    

This was because even in his battle armor s, he was unable to determine the strength of these warriors and their stage s. He opened his mask, and saw that these warriors were all wearing masks.    

    

"Leave the rest to us!" He heard a voice, a voice that was cold to the bone. However, this voice made him feel a sense of familiarity.    

    

"Well done."    

    

"kid, you didn't embarrass me ?"    

    

The sounds of voices were heard one by one. Suddenly, a violent howl came from beside Tang Guoguo. He turned his head to look and discovered that it was his assistant general, Feng Qing Er.    

    

She was Feng Wuhui's granddaughter, and was once the first person to serve in the Storm Corps.    

    

From Tang Guo's point of view, Feng Qing Er was the one with the most resolute gaze amongst the younger female that he had seen.    

    

Although he did not think that he needed such a deputy general, on the battlefield, Feng Qing Er completely convinced him. Not only did this deputy general not cause him any trouble, he even helped him reverse the situation on the battlefield several times. Especially in the later stages of the battle, her meticulous actions had helped many soldiers avoid death.    

    

He thought that such a strong female general would definitely not cry, just like his grandmother, the former General Gao Cenyun of Thunder Corps, who was eternally strong.    

    

However, at this moment, he saw that Feng Qing Er was crying. Her resolute face was extremely weak at this moment. She was crying until tears fell.    

    

"Child, you did a good job. You did not embarrass father." He heard this voice in his ears.    

    

At this moment, Tang Guo Guo suddenly understood why her father would order the withdrawal of the army. At this moment, she suddenly understood why Feng Qing Er was crying.    

    

At this moment, he felt his heart ache. He closed his eyes, forcing himself not to cry, but tears still kept coming out from his eyes.    

    

They were their ancestors, a group of warriors who could only live in the darkness forever. They had once fought for the Human Clan, and they walked in the darkness, eliminating all existences that dared to offend the Prehistoric Clan.    

    

At this moment, they stood out once again!    

    

After they had passed through, the passageway had been sealed. There was no "bloodshed", nor was there the loud cry of someone fighting to the death. There was no sign of Ling Yun's great will to battle!    

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There was only silence! Just like the body s, their veins had already stiffened, and their vital energy and blood had already frozen. They were a legion of dead men, and they were the Immortal battle spirit of the Prehistoric Clan!