Chapter 1538: Confrontation Between the Two Alliances

"I'm not interested in your identity, you don't need to be so nervous~" Xiao Tianhu spread his hands on the surface, but in fact he was already more interested in Bai Chen.

In this regard, Bai Chen didn't say much. Even if this little fox was famous in the Western Regions in ancient times, it would never compare to his former glory.

…

Zi Luo sat in front of a long wooden table at the front of the army, holding a wine glass with hesitation in his eyes.

The people in the Tianxu Alliance around them did not dare to flatter this silent woman, because Ziluo now gave people an inaccessible cold aura, and this aura was the moment Ziluo stepped off the carriage. born.

So people were whispering around, suspecting that something unpleasant happened to Ziluo and Elder Tianhu in the carriage.

The cold wind blew, causing the grassland to ripple.

Under the endless waiting, the disciples of Tianwu Alliance became more and more nervous.

They knew that today would most likely be the day when Tianxu and Tianwu would decide the outcome. If the Tianwu army really came here, all the strong men in the Martial Alliance would probably accompany them.

But here, there are only two members of the Assassination Star Team and an elder Tianhu. What’s the point of such a decisive battle?

Hitting an egg against a stone will result in ten deaths and no life.

This is the unanimous thought in the minds of the Tianxu League disciples at this moment.

What's ridiculous is that even if they knew this was the result, they didn't dare to take the opportunity to escape, because the Tianxu Alliance was extremely cruel to those who escaped from the battle.

So they can only fight to the death.

…

Three days like this have passed, and it's still quiet.

"The Tianwu Alliance... really won't come again."

Zi Luo's eyes narrowed, and the palm holding the cup trembled slightly.

"I want revenge, but now, maybe for me, it is the best time to take revenge."

She muttered to herself again.

At this moment, an old voice came from behind Zi Luo: "Revenge, have you found the enemy who killed Ye Shen?"

"What!"

Zi Luo was startled by the sudden change. She turned around quickly and saw an old man in a blue robe, smiling with his hands behind his hands, looking at her with a profound look.

"I see you, Lord Xia!"

Seeing this man, Zi Luo immediately stared with solemn eyes, and one hundred thousand disciples knelt down and cheered in unison.

Lord Divine Master of Wanchao Pavilion, now that he is here, there is hope for this battle!

Hearing the sounds outside, Xiao Tianhu and Bai Chen also walked out of the carriage, both bowed and clasped their fists towards Lord Xia.

"There is no need for etiquette. Let's prepare to face the enemy."

God Lord Xia's words shocked everyone. Soon, the secret whistle in front ran back quickly in the cold wind, shouting all the way: "The sound of iron hooves! The sound of iron hooves is coming!"

The Tianwu Alliance’s army has finally arrived? !

At this moment, everyone became alert. Some disciples patted their faces to cheer themselves up, while others shook their arms, ready to charge at any time.

For a time, the Tianxu Alliance took on a new look after the appearance of God Lord Xia, and they all ignited a fiery fighting spirit.

Bai Chen lowered his cold eyes and looked directly at the dark blue robe on Lord Xia. The water pattern on it looked so familiar.

Back then, Luo Xi was drawing this pattern in the snow alone...

Soon, a thunderous song rang out from the grassland ahead. Under the solemn gazes of the disciples of the Tianxu Alliance, tall horses gradually appeared at the end of the grassland, followed by countless white figures coming from behind. That feeling , like a snow wave, spreading towards this side.

Bai Chen glanced around, and his eyes involuntarily became heavy.

At the front of the mighty Tianwu army, there were several figures that he was particularly familiar with.

The four little strong men of Tianwu are all here.

But behind the four of them, there were two people sitting on the carriage. They were strangers, but they had a faint aura of the Star Realm.

Boom!

The Tianwu army finally stopped and faced off against the Tianxu army at a distance of several hundred meters!

The momentum on both sides was surging, and everyone was determined to fight to the death.

These people originally had many worries about the final battle, but when they faced each other from a distance, the anger, hatred, and disdain in their hearts for each other all burst out at this moment, turning into endless courage, sweeping away all their previous doubts. Only the fire-like fighting spirit remains!

At this moment, Iron Man Liang Zhou finally walked out from among the crowd.

His stature, as strong as a bear, already made people look intimidating. Coupled with the three-meter-long iron rod he held in his hand, he swept it in the air and created a storm that immediately caused the Tianwu Alliance to cheer.

"You little bastards from the Tianxu Alliance, come out and die!"

Liang Zhou shouted loudly, and the four-star heavenly realm's spiritual power fluctuations swept across the entire sky in an instant, stirring up great changes in the sky.

At this time, Bai Chen, Xiao Tianhu and even Divine Master Xia's eyes became extremely sharp.

Because when the storm was rolling across the grassland, the curtains on the Wu Meng's carriage that day flipped, and a young man with white hair who looked very young was looming inside.

That's... Official Zhenxing? !

Bai Chen's face suddenly darkened as he saw the man's face clearly in an instant.

Then he glanced sideways at Divine Master Xia, whose old eyes were narrowed into gaps. It was really unimaginable that the Divine Master of Wanchao Pavilion could block one of the twenty-eight stars of Xingchen Pavilion!

Liang Zhou's shouting caused the sky and the earth to change color, making the Tianxu League feel uneasy. The victory or defeat of the battle between the two leagues will ultimately be in the hands of the strongest.

The other mighty armies were just the pomp and appearance of the two leagues, or the glory written into the history books in the postscript.

Seeing that no one from the Tianxu League came out to fight, Liang Zhou chuckled, took a leisurely step, and slowly walked towards the Tianxu League army: "Oh~ I remember that there seemed to be a brat named Qin Xuan who died in front of me before. Who is he~"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of many disciples of the Tianxu League instantly became extremely angry...